There was no one on the bed, and night was faintly revealed behind the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The quilt on the bed was messy, and it looked like someone had just slept in it. It was doubtful that if I stretched out my hand now, I would definitely still be able to feel the human body temperature remaining in the quilt.
Everything remained the same as Song Qinglan had seen last time in the bubble world.
Song Qinglan stood there, her heart beating violently.
In an instant, the tympanic membrane was filled with the thumping sound of the heartbeat, and the blood seemed to surge from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
I have never been moved in my life.
The first time I tasted this taste, the object was completely different from the one he had ignorantly longed for when he was young. No matter it was appearance, personality or gender, there was nothing related to it.
However, as soon as he bluntly received the signal from his heart, the feeling came overwhelmingly, and the turbulent shock caught him by surprise, but it was natural. How can there be anything that is not related or inconsistent, it is clearly what it should have been, and it should have been so long ago.
It turned out that all his irritability and dissatisfaction during the monsoon season, all his trust and concern, were not without reason.
Hold.
Song Qinglan was annoyed by her abominable sluggishness, and at the same time felt another, more intense irritability.
He couldn't speak, he couldn't act, just standing here was enough to make his body go numb, and then his palms became hot.
"Song team."
The voice of the rainy season came.
Song Qinglan froze for a while, and almost at the same time when he heard this voice, he slammed the door shut with a conditioned reflex.
Lock up those shady, secret desires. The blood pouring over his head began to flow backwards, washing his limbs like a tide.
Reality pulls people's senses back into place in an instant.
Song Qinglan turned her head back calmly, pretending that nothing happened.
I saw that Ji Yushi was walking from the other end of the corridor, and the two were only a dozen steps apart.
I don't know if it was because the mind became much clearer after being impacted. At this time, during the monsoon season, Song Qinglan thought of the first time she saw Jiyu at the base of the Tianqiongjiang City branch.
At that time, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows during the rainy season, with my back facing the thousands of bright lights, there was a coldness in the eyes, which made people forget the world.
But at this time, even in the deep corridor, without the light to set off, it is difficult to ignore the cold temperament that makes people unable to take their eyes off the rainy season.
Walking in front of Song Qinglan, Ji Yushi stopped: "What are you doing standing at the door?"
Song Qinglan: "..."
The gap between the two was half a head, Song Qinglan was too tall, and once the distance was close, Ji Yu would feel very oppressive.
It was the same at this time.
At this time, Song Qinglan's expression was normal, but Ji Yushi felt more oppressed. Compared with before, Song Qinglan seemed to have some more daunting emotions out of thin air, which made people puzzled.
He already knew the other party's behavior and habits very well, so Ji Yushi did not back away, but just stood there calmly, with one hand in his trouser pocket: "Is there anything in it?"
Song Qinglan said without confidence: "It's nothing, it's my childhood room."
Ji Yushi's eyes moved slightly, and he asked curiously, "Where did you live when you were a child? Can I visit it?"
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"..." Song Qinglan said stubbornly, "It's nothing fancy, it's all toys."
He looked expressionless, but he was actually wondering what to do if he had to go in during the monsoon rains.
Wait, since this Vault of Heaven system can change needs according to people's consciousness, it shouldn't be difficult to change the illusion of this house. But Song Qinglan wasn't sure what they would face when opening the door again.
If there was no change, the scene would be wonderful - seeing your own bed, your own bedroom appearing in other people's subconscious, it is impossible for Ji Yu to be so smart and not guess the reason.
Song Qinglan would never allow that to happen.
The two stood face to face and spent three seconds of silence.
Song Qinglan: The enemy doesn't move, I don't move.
fine.
During the monsoon, nothing was found, and there was no mention of looking at the room.
He took out an item from his trouser pocket and handed it to Song Qinglan: "I picked it up just now and gave it to you."
Song Qinglan took it suspiciously and took a look. Ji Yushi gave him a white starfish. A small five-claw starfish, heavy, with a slight smell of sea water. Feeling scratched by a feather in her heart, Song Qinglan said coldly, "Starfish? Did you go to the beach?"
Intuitively, the other party is a little uncomfortable, and I don't know why during the rainy season.
It is difficult that some men also have that few days.
"Well. The transfer station on my side happens to be the seaside I went to when I was seventeen." Ji Yushi said, "Kado, have you been there?"
Cardo is an island with turquoise waters and delicate white sand beaches. It has been a popular holiday destination in recent years, but in their boyhood, Cardo was only a small island in China.
"I've heard of it, but I haven't been there." Song Qinglan said, "I joined the army the year you went."
After enlisting in the army, he spent a period of iron and blood in the special forces, and after retiring, he directly entered the sky as a guardian.
Time is precious and she is busy with work. Even during the holidays, Song Qinglan does not have enough time and energy to arrange a relaxing trip for herself.
Song Qinglan held the starfish in her palm, feeling its rough, wet surface: "I went to other beaches when I was a child, and I picked up a lot of shells, but I never saw the starfish once."
Ji Yushi said: "I have never picked it up."
Song Qinglan stared at him, as if asking if she had picked it up this time
Ji Yushi said: "It may be what we want in the subconscious, and the sky will give us what we want. Desire-desire can't be hidden in front of it, and there is nothing to hide."
Song Qinglan suddenly had a strange expression: "..."
There was something wrong with Song Qinglan everywhere, and Ji Yushi ended the topic: "Then if you have a chance after you go back, you can go to Kado and take a vacation. Maybe you can pick it up."
After going back
What supports everyone to keep going is "after going back".
That real reality is different from the bubble world, and everyone's life will be restored to its original state, and there will be no more Minister Qi to put the monsoon into chaos. So Song Qinglan didn't know whether the two would still have contact after they really returned.
The topic came up all of a sudden because everyone knew they wouldn't be in the transit station for long.
They can only go back after completing the tasks arranged by the Vault of Heaven system, so even if this transit station tailored for them is comfortable, it is only a fantasy that the brain gets in the third second of being hijacked. A short mental break is enough, and the most important thing is always reality.
Ji Yushi talked about the real reason why he came to Song Qinglan: "Song team, what everyone means is that now I want to invite you to a small meeting."
Song Qinglan was surprised: "So fast?"
Are those people crazy enough so soon
Ji Yushi said: "It's just an illusion anyway, not really drunk."
Song Qinglan would rather they were drunk. He didn't want to have a meeting at all right now, he just wanted to be alone.
If you want to chat with him during the monsoon, then two people will do.
Song Qinglan's heart was still beating wildly, and being alone with Ji Yushi made him want to continue and end.
The two walked out while talking. The teammates were still fighting and drinking. Zhou Mingxuan also came back and was leaning on a chair to drink. Seeing Song Qinglan come out, Zhou Mingxuan picked up a can of beer and threw it to Song Qinglan: "Team Song!"
Song Qinglan took the beer and glanced at him.
That look made Zhou Mingxuan's back feel hairy, reminding him of when Song Qinglan grabbed someone else's buns in the army.
Zhou Mingxuan's hair is gone, and he realizes that he didn't do anything in hindsight
Song Qinglan opened the pull ring and filled half the bottle in one breath: "Tell me, what are your plans now?"
The crowd gathered around, and it was really a spirit of comparison, where is there any drunkenness.
Crazy is crazy, drunk is drunk, they have to discuss when to start the task, otherwise people will only indulge endlessly in the illusion of what they want.
Li Chun was still holding the hookah in his arms, took a sip, and sweated profusely: "It's fun to play like this, but I don't know what to do. I want to say that we can set a time, such as playing for another ten days— "
Everyone looked over.
Li Chun braked abruptly, almost twitched his mouth, and changed his words: "For example, play for another seven days! After seven days, we will set off to do some ghost missions, so that these seven days can be indulged in peace and truly get a rest! What do you think? ?!"
"You still want ten or seven days?" Duan Wen gave him a push on the back of his head, "Is it enough for you to become a beautiful woman for half a month?"
People laughed.
"Don't insult the beauty!"
"Trust me, you can play without a beautiful girl!"
"How about arranging all the bars and nightclubs for you?"
"Then how many days did you say?"
Li Chun threw the hookah, and the body disappeared as soon as it hit the ground. Here, they are like gods, or have magic.
Li Chun compared a number: "How about three days?! Three days is always enough, right?"
Three days sounds like a good number.
But apart from Tang Le, who was a little moved, no one responded.
"Isn't it?!" Li Chun wanted to cry without tears, "You don't even think three days are too many?"
Song Qinglan took another sip of wine: "Everyone tell me their opinions."
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone stopped keeping him, and everyone could hear Song Qinglan's serious tone.
"It's almost enough to sleep again tonight." Duan Wen said, "I think the sooner the task, the better, no matter how long the time has passed for me in the real world, from a physical point of view, I want to finish it as soon as possible. "
Tang Qi: "I agree."
Tang Le: "… "
Zhou Mingxuan said coolly: "I think it's okay to take another day or three days off. It makes no difference to me, so of course, the sooner the better."
Now, those who haven't expressed their opinions are left with the monsoon season.
Aware of everyone's eyes, Ji Yushi said calmly: "Let's see what the next task is first."
"I think so too." Song Qinglan wiped the wine stains off her lips with her long fingers, "This time, it's not too late to get ready."
After speaking, Song Qinglan, who was standing in the center of the crowd, turned on the communicator.
"Next mission."
He said coldly, even omitting the title.
The Sky Dome voice system was summoned, and it quickly appeared: "It is detected that you have completed a super S-level mission 'Ouroboros', an A-level mission 'Chaos', an S-level derivative mission 'Who am I', You already have the ability to complete super-S-level tasks, so the next task is super-S-level, it is recommended that you take a complete rest before unlocking the next task."
This sentence is very familiar.
When they came to the transfer station last time, Tian Qiong disappeared automatically after saying the last sentence, giving them no chance to control their rest time.
Everyone looked bad, Song Qinglan said, "If you shut down, I will refuse the mission, so what's the next mission?"
Everyone: "… "
Tian Qiong said gently: "Your next task is 'The Rubik's Cube'."
At the same time as the end of the voice, a task prompt appeared on the holographic projection.
[Mission Mode: Rubik's Cube. ]
[Task rules: death elimination. ]
[Mission goal: splicing. ]
Death eliminated.
During the rainy season, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the scenes of the Ouroboros mission were still in front of his eyes.
Tang Qi who was bitten to death by a zombie, Duan Wen who committed suicide, Zhou Mingxuan who died in the car... The death of his teammates, including himself, has been repeated time and time again. There is no end in sight in that terrifying world. Could it be that it will start again this time?
Seeing these four words, the teammates were silent for a while.
Song Qinglan: "In this mission, is there a time anchor?"
Having a time anchor means they can respawn indefinitely.
Sky: "Sorry, no, the time anchor cannot be set for this quest."
"Hold?"
"Fuck me, can't I just stop going to this mission?"
"How the hell are we going to get back?!"
Everyone's emotions were blown up. If the sky system had an entity, it would definitely be smashed to ashes at this time.
It's a pity that it's just a system, and when I heard the question, I answered mechanically: "You are very close to the target."
With such an ambiguous answer again, everyone was so angry that they cursed, but no matter how they asked or threatened, the system was unwilling to say more useful content.
No wonder his teammates were irritable. Even Song Qinglan wanted to go berserk. He said calmly, "Mission objective: splicing, what do you mean? Be more specific."
In the first few tasks, a lot of time was wasted due to vague goals.
If they knew what the goal was sooner, perhaps they could avoid damage more effectively and complete the task faster.
Sky Vault System: "I can't understand what you mean."
It's just a system.
It seems that giving a clear goal is already the limit of what it can think of, and artificial intelligence has become artificial intelligence at this time.
Ji Yushi asked: "Is there any other information you can give us?"
As soon as he spoke, the crowd became quieter.
It seems that the monsoon season has become their needle, as long as he can solve the problem, it is not a problem.
The sky system said: "In this mission, you will meet with other mission teams I recruited. This will be a multiplayer mission."
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