Wen Qing at the entrance, looked at the three familiar people in the living room.

To be precise, two people and one vine.

Wen Qing stayed for two seconds, then turned his head and walked out.

As soon as he raised his hand, he saw a vine passed by him with lightning speed, rushed to the door, and wrapped around the doorknob.

The vines slowly tightened, making a slight rubbing sound.

Wen Qing tried to press down on the door handle, but didn't move.

Can't press down, let alone open the door.

Unable to get out, he had no choice but to turn around and look at the two people in the living room.

Bai Tong looked at him and spoke first: "We still have twelve hours."

Wen Wei was slightly startled, and asked blankly, "What twelve hours?"

Bai Tong didn't answer, and Oz suddenly said, "Are you going to talk to us at such a distance?"

Wen Qing looked up at Ozra.

Ozzy's expression was indifferent, his green eyes stared straight at him, and he didn't have the obsession and possessiveness in the human world, and it seemed quite normal.

Wen Qing looked at Ji Junfeng again, Oz's situation was similar.

Seeing that the two of them didn't seem ready to do strange things to him, and Bai Tong was still there, he walked in hesitantly.

Wen Qing didn't dare to get too close to Oz and Ji Junfeng, so she went straight to Bai Tong and asked again, "What twelve hours?"

Bai Tong looked at him and smiled: "We can stay here for twelve hours."

Wen Qing was still at a loss, and asked tentatively, "Is this your copy?"

"Pass within twelve hours?"

Bai Tong shook his head: "No, yes..."

Wen Qing watched his mouth open and close, but couldn't hear any sound.

This is something that cannot be said.

Wen Qing pursed her lips.

Bai Tong lowered his eyes, sighed softly, and said again: "For some reason, we came here."

Wen Qing hummed, no longer asked the reason, but asked Bai Tong: "How are Li Ran, Ye Ye and others?"

"You can all choose whether to stay in the world or not, right?"

Bai Tong nodded: "Li Ran and Li Jingjing both went home, Dr. Chen and most of them chose to go home, and only a small part stayed in the world."

Wen Qing didn't hear Ye Ye's name, he frowned slightly and asked, "Where's Ye Ye?"

The smile on Bai Tong's face faded, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Wen Qing wondered, "Isn't Ye Ye going home?"

Bai Tong looked at him for a while, then said softly, "He has a third option."

Wen Qing was even more confused: "What third option?"

Bai Tong shook his head and did not speak.

Seeing this, Wen Qing pursed her lips and stopped asking.

He habitually called 001 in his heart, wanting to ask it about the third option.

After waiting for a while, I didn't wait for 001's response, and then I came back and returned to the real world.

001 is no longer there.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and looked at the living room in front of her.

This house is complete with decoration, furniture and even doll decorations. Although the door of the master bedroom and guest room has not been opened, he can guess that 001 has arranged every part of the house properly.

Wen Qing glanced around and asked Bai Tong in a low voice, "Is it just the three of you?"

Bai Tong responded, seeing the anticipation and disappointment in his eyes, he couldn't help but ask, "Who do you want to see?"

Wen Qing said vaguely, "It's nothing."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Oz moving, and he immediately tilted his head, staring at Oz's every move.

Ozzy walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the night view of South City.

He smiled: "Is this your world?"

Wen Qing didn't answer.

Oz didn't seem to be waiting for him to answer, but he was just sighing in a low voice, and said, "It's very similar to the world I was born in."

The voice fell, and a strange screeching sound sounded in the living room.

Wen Qing followed the sound and saw Ji Junfeng sitting on the sofa with a duck doll in his hand.

The rattling sound was made by the doll.

Ji Junfeng looked up at Wen Qing: "Do you like ducks?"

"Duck chirping with mud wedding rice?" The duck doll in his arms repeated his words.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ji Junfeng's eyes. He picked up the doll, squeezed it again, and asked curiously, "Is this a witchcraft doll?"

"What are these four witchcrafts?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and explained, "This is an ordinary repeating doll."

Ji Junfeng didn't understand the meaning of repeating a doll, but when he heard the word "ordinary", he understood that this is a doll that can be seen everywhere, which is not unusual.

He put down the doll and turned to look at the lights beside him.

"Will this lamp repeat?"

Wen Qing looked at him like a child, poking around, curious about everything, and couldn't help asking, "What tasks do you need to do here?"

Ji Junfeng's hand paused, and the expressions of Bai Tong and Oz changed slightly.

After a long while, Bai Tong said, "There is nothing that must be done."

Wen Qing pondered the meaning of this sentence.

Nothing, not nothing.

It sounds like they still have something to do, but don't want to tell themselves.

Bai Tong asked again, "Do you have a class tomorrow?"

Wen Qing told the truth: "Tomorrow is Saturday, there is no class."

Bai Tong lowered his eyes: "That's good."

Ozzy turned around, walked straight to Wen Qing, and slowly leaned over: "You're going to support me for the next twelve hours."

Wen Qing: "???"

Oz explained: "When we get here, we are ordinary people."

"No props, no buffs."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, thinking to herself, can't he throw Oz and Ji Junfeng out?

Thinking of Ji Junfeng, Wen Qing paused and turned to look over: "Your vines..."

Where are the common people? !

Ji Junfeng blinked and said to him, "I'm not human at all."

"I didn't come here as a human. The laws of the world have different restraints on me."

As he said that, he raised his hand, and a vine snaked up to his fingertips and swayed gently in the air.

Ji Junfeng stared at the tip of the vine and said to Wen Qing, "I'm restricted from most of my abilities."

He sighed and said regretfully, "I can't tie you up like before."

Wen Qing: "..."

He really has to thank the so-called laws of the world.

No wonder the vines just got tangled in the lock.

Wen Qing glanced at the time, it was half past nine.

If you can stay here for twelve hours...

He asked straight to the point: "How long have you been here?"

Bai Tong told the truth: "Not long ago, you arrived a few minutes before you came in."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Did you come directly to this room?"

Bai Tong nodded, looked at the warm decoration style of the living room, and said softly, "This is your house."

Wen Qing hummed, feeling a little strange.

This is the house given to him by 001, and the three of them were passed here directly.

Will it be related to 001?

Wen Qing pursed her lips and continued to ask Bai Tong, "Do you know the situation in the world?"

"Main system—"

Before he finished speaking, Oz took a step forward.

Although he didn't move his hands and feet, and he was separated by half a meter, Oz was tall, and he felt oppressive when he got close.

Wen Qing couldn't help but took a step back and pulled the distance between the two.

Oz didn't come closer. He looked down at Wen Qing and said lightly, "Time is running out."

"Say something serious."

Wen looked at him lightly.

Oz said slowly, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat," Wen Qing was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this a serious business?"

Oz nodded. "I'm hungry."

"Since you've eaten," he said confidently after a pause, "give me some takeout."

Wen Qing looked at him silently.

Oz raised his hand and undid his cuffs: "I will pay for it."

Wen Qing: "..."

"No," his eyelids twitched, he took out his mobile phone, opened the food delivery software, and said with a blank face, "Just treat me as a charity."

Wen Qing looked at Bai Tong and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Bai Tong: "Okay."

Ji Junfeng asked suspiciously, "What is takeout?"

Wen Qing explained: "It's just that someone will deliver the food to the door."

Ji Junfeng tilted his head to look at him: "Like in the seminary before, you slept on my vine and I brought you food?"

Wen nodded slowly.

Ji Junfeng seemed to understand but asked, "What's there to eat?"

"I want to taste the food of your world."

Wen Qing looked down at the various kinds of takeaways, and simply gave them the phone so they could see and choose by themselves.

Ji Junfeng looked at the food pictures on the phone screen and said softly, "A lot of things."

"No wonder you keep wanting to go home."

Wen Qing opened his mouth, wanting to say that he went home not just for these, but felt that there was no need to explain, so he swallowed the words.

The two of them moved closer to the phone and swiped at the screen.

Wen Qing thought they would quarrel, at least there was a bit of controversy over the shop and the dishes, but unexpectedly the three of them picked a stir-fry restaurant, and even the dishes were the same.

The three of them looked at each other and looked away in an instant.

Wen Qing didn't notice the change in their expressions, thinking that it would be easy to eat as well.

He bowed his head and placed the order to pay.

Oz said suddenly: "Forgot to order wine."

"I want to drink."

Wen Qing looked up at him.

Oz also looked at him, his expression as usual: "You can do anything to me in the remaining twelve hours."

Wen Qing: "...can I get you out of here?"

Oz gave a low laugh: "I will come to you if I smell it."

Wen Qing was silent for a moment and reminded: "This is a society ruled by law."

"I know," Oz said lightly, nodding his head, "so I'm not going to do anything lest you get involved."

Wen Qing froze for a moment and looked at him blankly.

Ji Junfeng said, "There should be wine here."

Wen Qing recovered and said to them, "I'll look for it."

He turned around and walked into the kitchen. There were beer, fruit wine, milk and other drinks in the refrigerator, as well as various ingredients such as fruits, vegetables and meat, which were stuffed to the brim.

Wen Qing took a few bottles of beer and went back to the living room.

I saw that Ji Junfeng did not know where to find two bottles of red wine.

Wen Qing stared at the red wine in his hand. Was it the wine 001 prepared for him?

Why did 001 prepare wine for him?

and also……

He asked Ji Junfeng: "How do you know there will be wine?"

Ji Junfeng put the red wine on the table and said slowly, "I am the high priest."

Wen Qing stared at him: "but you are the high priest of yoke."

Ji Junfeng snorted and did not explain.

Wen Qing glanced at the living room, then opened the door on the side and glanced at the bedroom. All the decorations were normal and the style he liked.

It doesn't look like it was arranged by stagnation.

Wen Qing closed the door, lost in thought.

Depression...

Ji Junfeng, Bai Tong, and Oz were all known and familiar with the seminary copy.

Is the reason why they came here because of stagnation?

Wen Qing lifted her eyelids and saw Oz, Ji Junfeng and Bai Tong sitting on the sofa watching TV in a row, in strange harmony.

Ji Junfeng: "What is this?"

Bai Tong: "TV."

Ji Junfeng: "What is TV?"

Oz: "Have you ever seen one in the world?"

Ji Junfeng: "I have seen it, but I don't know what it is?"

Oz sneered: "What have you been doing while you've been here on earth?"

Ji Junfeng said calmly, "I'm looking for Wen Qing."

The voice fell, and no one spoke again.

There was silence in the living room, only the broadcast tone of the news broadcast host remained.

Wen Qing stood there, not knowing what to say or do for a while.

After some time, the doorbell rang.

"Ding-dong-"

"Hello, your takeaway has arrived." The voice of the takeaway brother sounded outside the door.

"I'll get it." Ji Junfeng immediately stood up and walked quickly to the door.

He opened the door and saw a young man in yellow clothes and yellow ears.

"Sir, this is your takeaway."

The younger brother of Meituan handed him the takeaway, looked up and saw Ji Junfeng's indifferent face, his face flushed, and he stammered: "Little, miss, your takeaway."

Ji Junfeng didn't care about his name, and reached out to take the takeout.

Seeing that the younger brother of Meituan was not leaving, he looked up and down his body.

Brother Meituan's face turned even redder.

Ji Junfeng tilted his head to look at Wen Qing and asked, "Is this also our takeaway?"

Wen Qing followed his finger and saw the delivery boy pointed at.

"...this is not a takeaway."

"You can't eat people here."