Ji Heng calmly reflected: "If I knew there would be today, I would have thought twice before doing it."
At this point, Sur tried to think about the solution first: "The only advantage now is you."
As long as Ji Heng took out something, Feng Peng would not doubt it.
All he could think of, Ji Heng had thought about it for a long time, and pointed out the core of the problem directly: "Manuscripts from more than 20 years ago are not easy to forge."
Amnesia is a gap that cannot be bridged. All the advanced knowledge of the past is forgotten, and nothing can be done if you want to make it up.
Seeing that other players were still rummaging in hope, Sur frowned. If he told the truth directly and learned that he had been tricked for decades, the old man would get angry, and he might be wiped out.
Ji Heng: "The important thing is to find the key. Even if Feng Peng wants to make a move, he has to complete the transaction."
No one can escape the shackles of the rules.
Hearing that he meant to be positive, Suer signaled to be calm: "It's okay, I'll deal with it."
Ji Heng's eyes moved: "You?"
It's not a suspicion, the matter is quite tricky. If it is not handled properly, the moment the old man starts, he may not be able to rescue him in time, and Sur will be worried about his life.
"Even if I don't succeed, I'm sure to get out of my body."
Su Er gently snapped Ji Heng's chin: "Look up at a forty-five degree angle, keep it."
After he finished speaking, he went straight to the old man.
Feng Peng's aged face fluctuated slightly: "Have you found it?"
At that time, he was in a hurry and desperately wanted to get the position of the center. Times have changed, and now he is more concerned about the content of the manuscript.
Su Er glanced at Ji Heng first, and then said, "His memory is very scattered, but he remembers a little."
This is exaggerated truth, in fact only remember a fragment of the argument.
Feng Peng believed it, and subconsciously looked at Ji Heng, who was looking up slightly to the heights, full of contradictions and sadness.
Sur seized the opportunity to say something softly.
A few words floated into his ears, and Feng Peng opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a single sound. After regaining consciousness, his eyes widened and his anger made the shriveled flesh on his cheeks tremble, as if he was about to pounce and tear the person in front of him in the next moment: "If you dare to say nonsense again..."
Sur stood motionless, with no intention of hiding: "He's not a joker."
Seeing that there was no refutation, he continued: "How can it be possible to hide a thing perfectly in five minutes?" Looking around, the arc of the smile was a bit mocking: "He doesn't remember which wall it was on, look carefully... "
Feng Peng interrupted coldly: "This place has since been renovated."
"It's a pity. But you can think back to the past, a lot of things are hidden in the details, such as who he talks to the most on a daily basis."
Leaving a separate space for the ghost to meditate, Sur retreated to Ji Heng's side.
You can feel the ups and downs over there from the expression, Ji Heng raised his eyebrows: "What did you tell him?"
Surchao whispered, "I told you that you were leaving a message on the wall."
If you can't find it, you can also evade it by falling off the wall.
"What about the content?"
"I love you."
"… "
After being stunned for three seconds, Ji Heng's eyelashes trembled fiercely.
Over there, Feng Peng came back to his senses and clenched his fists: "It's just nonsense! There's so many years difference in the middle..."
"Don't you have a family?" Sur said loudly: "A fool looks at the skin, but the sexiest part of a human being is the brain!"
Feng Peng's lips trembled.
Sur: "Am I going to ask all the researchers at that time, whose brain can surpass yours?"
Ji Heng took a deep look at him, this is actually a false proposition, the old man is most proud of his brain, or he would not have released the previous task.
Sure enough, Feng Peng snorted coldly: "I'm number one, no one dares to call me..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ji Heng, who was amazing and brilliant back then. With an ugly face, he changed his mind and said, "In short, there are only a handful of people in the world who can surpass me."
"So everything is excusable." Sur sneered: "Real love comes from the spirit first, don't think so dirty, he only loves your brain."
Feng Peng was an out-and-out research lunatic when he was young. He had never been in love at all, and even when he was old, he had never thought about love at dusk. He could deduce a formula in seconds, involving emotion, and was really taken aback by Sur's words.
The player was looking for something nervously, and the chatter came into his ears intermittently, and he couldn't help but look up.
Xu Yangyang walked around to Sur from the side: "Have you found the manuscript?"
Sur lowered his eyelashes: "That's it."
There was a hint of melancholy in his tone, as if he was uncomfortable with the implicit and clumsy expression of emotion in that era.
"It's all over." Ji Heng said lightly.
Without a trace of emotion, the interpretation was just right, and the deep eyes stared at the old man: "Where is the key?"
Under Sur's constant hints, Feng Peng's expression became complicated, and the scenes of the past were redrawn in his mind.
At that time, he made a lot of noise about the position of the center, but the other party never vented his personal anger to find the person in charge to remove him from his position.
… is this love
Ji Heng coughed lightly, calling the old man's attention back.
Feng Peng's complexion changed and changed, and finally he slowly spat out, "You."
The game beep sounds:
[Player Ji Heng agreed to return to his place as the key before zero o'clock, and the side quest was completed.]
[Restricted cannibalism mode is lifted.]
Ji Heng's tone was different from theirs: [Please decide before zero if you are willing to return as a key.]
"How could the key be a player?" Xu Yangyang was the first to question, but quickly shut up.
Whatever the reason, the game beep is doomed to not change the nature of the matter.
For a time, the eyes of everyone looking at Ji Heng began to change a little.
In the strange atmosphere, Sur suddenly said: "I want to go to the reading room again, maybe there will be a turning point."
Ji Heng let him drag him downstairs.
Going down to the third floor, Sur did not enter the reading room as he said, but turned to the bathroom: "They may join forces to force you to agree."
As the eggs evolve faster, the pressure to survive will continue to increase. Meeting by chance, increasing the chance of survival by 50% is enough to let people give it a shot.
"Those three people are not weak, and we can't beg for all our cards."
Ji Heng was quite calm: "Choose consent does not necessarily mean death."
This deal is actually a good deal. If it is true as the old man said, opening the central plan can save the world, which will be of great benefit to completing the task.
Sur's expression turned cold for a moment: "I knew a truth when I was a child, people will be killed by themselves."
"… "
Ji Heng was stunned, has he been taught a lesson
As soon as this idea came up, he was greeted with a scolding. Suer was good at writing articles, and when he taught people, he was even more eloquent with scriptures. After scolding a lot, Ji Heng had no choice but to stop crying and laughing: "I was wrong."
Sur reluctantly stopped and excused him in a generous manner.
Ji Heng smiled and admitted his mistake, and handed over the initiative: "How do you want to get out of trouble?"
Su Er paced thoughtfully, his eyes darkened when he turned around, Ji Heng's true thoughts were difficult to figure out, but one thing was certain, the other party did not completely give up the idea of returning to his place as a key.
"When we went downstairs earlier, footsteps followed closely behind."
And has continued to the main hall.
Sur sneered: "There must be someone guarding the gate by now."
It is the safest way to leave the library directly to find a place to avoid the limelight. Now the door is guarded, and there is no curtain and hemp rope for them to climb down.
"It won't necessarily tear the face," he scattered some white fluff that floated over: "It depends on the degree of evolution of these eggs."
"The game deliberately lifted the cannibalism mode so that it wouldn't make it too easy for players."
Seeing Sur frowning, Ji Heng shook his head and said he didn't need to worry too much: "They just want me to agree after weighing the pros and cons."
"Would you?"
Ji Heng smiled and said nothing, talking about other topics.
On the surface, Sur was listening carefully, but he was not.
Being a key does not mean death. Perhaps even if there is no external pressure, Ji Heng will finally agree that the one who really wants to break the boat is actually himself.
With the passage of time, the white flakes that previously only floated in the museum began to circulate with the outside world, and now there are only a handful of people on the street.
When pedestrians hurried back, almost all of them went to the roadside canteen to stock up. The boss took the opportunity to raise the price, and Mizzi guarded the shop to make money. Until an office worker entered, it didn't take long for the boss to close the door as if possessed.
The eggs that have successfully parasitized will harm people through sexual intercourse. At the time of the rental house Sur, they were almost in danger, let alone ordinary people.
Not long after, the door of the commissary opened. The boss was lying on the table, and the flower branches crossed the brain stem and couldn't rest his eyes. The office worker adjusted his bow tie and looked around for his next target. With few pedestrians and no residential buildings nearby, he turned his attention to the library.
Sur turned slightly to avoid being seen. Not knowing what to think, he changed his mind and deliberately stood in front of the window.
Eyes met in mid-air, and the office worker's goal immediately became firm, walking directly toward the library.
Ji Heng: "Let him deal with the player?"
Sur nodded: "The more chaos, the better."
At least not to give other players a chance to twist into a rope.
At the same time, the remaining three gathered in the hall.
Jia Kanhua was actually a little hesitant, so it was not good to just fall out like this.
Zhu Yu was firm, and emphasized again: "I must leave this dungeon alive."
She was originally a top student at the medical school, and she has gradually figured out how to make the eggs parasitic in her body. As long as they are brought into the real world, she can give the game a serious blow.
Seeing through the ruthlessness in Zhu Yu's eyes, Xu Yangyang was unexpectedly honest: "I'll go with the flow."
He will cooperate to put pressure on Ji Heng first, but if the situation reverses, he will be the first to defect.
Just as Jia Kanhua was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head vigilantly: "Someone is here."
He said he started to check if the door was locked.
The sarcastic gaze of the office worker passed through the glass window, and the eggs ooze out from the pores, and fit the window at a fast speed. The fairly hard glass seems to be covered with small snowflakes, and it looks pretty at first glance.
Xu Yangyang got close, and when he heard the slight noise of Kazkaz, his expression changed: "Run!"
A few seconds after the voice fell, the glass was completely shattered.
The office worker came in unhurriedly, his eyes wandered around the three running people, and finally settled on the relatively weak Jia Kanhua.
Naturally, Sur heard the movement below: "Let's go to the fourth floor."
Ji Heng: "Feng Peng is there."
Sur: "He has a love-hate relationship with you, so he won't be too embarrassed."
"… "
Frankly speaking, Ji Heng never understood why the old man believed such a clumsy lie.
"Feng Peng regarded you as his nemesis before his death. He knew that you were better than him, but he didn't want to admit it. It was his lifelong wish to win you once."
A word of 'like' is enough to put Ji Heng at a disadvantage emotionally, and Feng Peng's narcissism degree towards the brain will inevitably increase accordingly.
Sur was confident: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, he will be more inclined to the answer that will give him an advantage."
Ji Heng's eyes were deep and deep: "You understand very well?"
Sur's throat moved, and he sneered: "It's just some theoretical knowledge."
On the fourth floor, Feng Peng saw that the two of them had complicated eyes, and quickly took a tough attitude: "I won't try to suppress the eggs for you."
Sur didn't have this hope, he just came to brush his face to prevent the old man from returning to peace after a long time. Waiting for this emotion to ferment again is the best time to inquire about the details of the central plan.
There are many places to hide in the library, and neither of them wants to stay in a blind spot. Once found, they are easy to be in a passive state. Only the rest area is open nearby, so they temporarily hid behind the sofa, and Ji Heng said 'wait' with his lips.
As for what to wait for, we know each other well... When a target is attacked, it is a perfect escape point.
This long wait lasted for about an hour, and the excessive silence made Sur once again realize that this group of players was not easy.
The bell rang, eleven times, and the sky outside was pitch black.
The eggs became more and more raging, and those who floated alone could be easily pinched to death. Now, at most, the eggs were dizzy, and they swayed and quickly regained their vitality.
More than 20 minutes later, surrounded by insects, Sur did not dare to use props for fear of too much movement, and his arms were red and swollen. Gently blowing on the wound, the coolness just relieved the discomfort a little, when the sound of running suddenly came from downstairs, he straightened up slightly, and found that it was Xu Yangyang who was being chased.
Xu Yangyang was also very inexplicable. Previously, he determined that the main target of the other party was Jia Kanhua from the eyes of the office worker, but later he became himself for no reason.
"Underestimate Jia and see flowers." In the frantic flight, Anhen hated to look down on others too easily.
Su Er and Ji Heng looked at each other, seized the time to walk downstairs quietly, and began to speed up when they reached the second floor.
Zhu Yu and Jia Kanhua also had the same idea, and the four of them arrived at the gate at about the same time.
Outside the door, under the telephone pole stood a fashionably dressed girl, surrounded by white wool, grinning at them.
Jia Kanhua scolded: "Why are you still standing still?"
Sur made a decisive decision: "Join us!"
No one was hiding. He had average strength and could only smash props. Ji Heng and Zhu Yu were in charge of melee attacks. Jia Kanhua seemed to be free, and a silver thread was vaguely wrapped around his hands under the moonlight, which hindered the girl's movements.
The battle was over, and no one spoke for several minutes.
Zhu Yu regained her strength and looked at the tower clock for the first time. It was only ten minutes before zero. She glanced at Sur and said, "It's not that we are forcing Ji Heng to make a decision... it's you."
Sur's eyes darkened.
Of course, he knew that Ji Heng wanted to fight hard. The current cooperation is only to take into account his own emotions. From the afternoon to the present, he has set aside time for him to accept the reality. He is afraid that he has already made a decision in his heart.
The other party wants to let them see with their own eyes that the world is already in danger, and without increasing the chance of survival, they will be exhausted in the face of parasites and have no time to complete the task.
"A note." Su Er clenched the corner of his clothes: "Don't forget the props given by Qinglian wise man. He said that it can be used at critical moments, and he recited the flower blooming three times in his heart."
Ji Heng laughed: "It's just an ordinary piece of paper."
Sur insisted: "Try first, if you fail, I will respect your choice."
Ji Heng, as he wished, opened his palm after meditating three times, and there was still a blank bar. He smiled helplessly, "Did I say..."
[Player Ji Heng did not make a choice within the time limit, and the side quest 'Key to the Center' failed overtime.]
Everyone received the same prompt, and in shock, they seemed to be nailed to the ground, and their muscles were tense and motionless. After a while, Zhu Yu managed to control his stunned expression, his vocal cords hoarse as he roared: "Impossible! There are still five minutes until zero."
In the next second, his brain seemed to be empty, and he twisted his neck stiffly to look at Sur: "It's you, and you lost the tablet on purpose... From then on, you started to calculate!"
It's just that she couldn't figure out how Sur was able to speed up the time of the tower clock, which is an outer wall with a height of tens of meters!
Ji Heng was also startled, rarely hiding his surprise. Suddenly, he thought of something, and glanced at Sur's pocket...
Tower Clock.
The little clay figurine's butt was sitting on the pointer, and it was only with the strength of sucking milk that he pushed it backwards, and he was so tired that he was panting.
Time seems to stand still at this moment, and in the suffocating silence, I don't know when another figure appears.
Princess Camellia appeared across from Sur out of thin air, her eyes lost and she muttered accusing: "You lied to me..."
It is said that we will never lose confidence in human civilization
What about saving the world
The broken hair in front of Sur's forehead was picked up by the wind, and the black and white eyes were captivating because of the deep light: "There is no way back..."
As he said that, his eyes swept over everyone, including Ji Heng, and finally said slowly: "I forgot to mention that I actually like to do things like breaking the boat and sinking the boat."
Who would have thought that such a handsome and gentle face would hide a decisive and ruthless character.
Zhu Yu and others were quite critical and helpless. Only Ji Heng, at this moment, could not even look away from the figure at all, and his heart began to beat wildly at an unprecedented frequency.