Xingyuan, December 1396, the first snow.

The green-skinned train traverses the mountains and mountains like a giant dragon across the vast land.

Snowflakes fluttered outside the window, the remote and down-to-earth towns gradually became clear in the field of vision, and a not-so-sweet female voice sounded on the car radio: "Dear passengers, Huadong County is here, passengers who need to get off, please take your carry-on. Items, don't push, get out of the car one by one."

As the speed of the car dropped, the young man in the corner who was addicted to the black and white screen game console finally raised his head.

On the way from the last stop to Huadong County, the young people's Tetris has climbed from zero to more than 400,000 points. The ultra-fast falling speed of the cubes and his astonishing arrangement operations make this well-known casual game. It never seemed to end in his hands.

Hearing the announcement of the arrival, the young man briefly glanced out the window, and when he lowered his head again, the words "GAME OVER" appeared on the game interface.

"Hey!" The passenger next door, who was watching his game, whispered, "What a pity."

The game stopped abruptly at this score, but the young man couldn't see the slightest nostalgia, just turned off the game machine and put it in his backpack.

The passenger in the next seat couldn't help but ask, "What is the highest score the guy has scored? You might be able to break a record or something like you are so good."

The young man's appearance is plain, but his eyes are black and white, and he looks very clean: "It's almost the same as before."

The passenger next door regretted: "I see that if you didn't stop just now, it's more than that score!"

The young man is not the talkative type. Hearing that, he stood up and prepared to get off the bus, but said lightly, "There's no time."

The young man stepped out of his seat, carrying his bag and following the person who got off the bus to the door.

The passengers in the carriage came from all over the world, and they chatted with various accents, which was quite noisy. He passed by the quietest seat on the way. Those intellectuals in uniform were on the bus from Huanan County at the last stop. At this time, they were gathered around and discussing the blueprints on the table softly. One of the middle-aged men with a full face frowned, and it could be seen that he was the leader.

Seemingly aware of the young man's gaze, the leader raised his head alertly, but the young man had already got out of the car.

The young man was wearing a black padded jacket and carrying an ordinary bag, and his tall back was very conspicuous.

But when he got off the platform, he disappeared into the crowd without any sense of existence.

If anyone on the train thinks of this young man again, they will find that they can't even remember what he looks like.

Xingyuan year 1456.

[1456.5.13 14:36:40]

The time coordinate appeared in the system projection, and everyone was invigorated: "I'm back! Prepare to contact!"

Three seconds later, the capsule appeared on the teleporter with the monsoon wearing a black padded jacket from the 1990s.

The robot arm detected the traveler, and immediately greeted him and handed over the nutrient solution. After the time and space travel, the human body lost a lot of water, and various nutrients were also urgently needed to be replenished.

During the rainy season, he pressed the safety knob, threw away his backpack, and took a few sips of the nutrient solution.

The simulated face that was so ordinary that he had no memory began to disintegrate, revealing his original face, which looked a little pale.

[Congratulations, you have completed the accumulated 89 B-level tasks, the current rating: two stars. ]

Ji Yushi glanced at the prompt on the transparent panel, and walked out of the capsule without emotion.

He never spoke much, so he started the narration in a cold voice: "Prepare the mission log, the Rock Sparrow incident in 1396, the target person got on the bus in Huanan County on December 13 of that year, passing through Huadong County, the number of trains X168, the number of people in the company is 4, They are both the main leaders of the Rock Sparrow incident, which are quite different from the historical records, and it is recommended to revise them.”

The team members recorded them one by one.

Don't care that Ji Yu didn't catch his breath, just after the work was done, a team member greeted him and said, "Mr. Ji, Minister Lin is waiting for you outside again."

Holding his forehead during the rainy season, this incident made him a headache even more than the sequelae of time travel: "Here it again?"

The team members didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Knowing that you came back at this time, he has been there for half an hour."

When Ji Yu went to the locker room to change clothes, the head of the Ningcheng branch pulled down the shelf and waited for him outside.

"Xiao Ji!" Minister Lin smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Congratulations! Another task completed, one step closer to the goal!"

Ji Yushi politely replied, "Thank you, Minister Lin."

Minister Lin entered the theme: "Young people, there is a future! How about it? Have you considered the matter of going to Jiangcheng for support?"

Ji Yushi: "I told you last time not to go."

Minister Lin's smile didn't change: "Oh, why are young people so stingy? You know, rumors, the content will change after passing around. You don't need to delay your future because of a rumor."

Ji Yushi calmly said: "No one helps me feed the cat."

The viciousness of modern people's addiction to cat sucking has not been corrected for hundreds of years. During the rainy season, a single young man had three cats at home.

Everyone in the group listened to the corner, secretly saying that Teacher Ji had a good reason to refuse!

No wonder everyone was outraged, the Jiangcheng branch was really bullying people!

Both are departments under the Sky Dome Time Management System, and Jiangcheng and Ningcheng are different in charge.

Jiang Cheng has always been in charge of combating various crimes or disasters that may occur in the future. They are called "Guardians" and take extreme combat measures when necessary, just to kill the evil in the cradle.

Ning Cheng has been in charge of recording and restoring historical events in the past, large and small, and they are called "recorders".

It means that they only record history, never intervene, and don't even need guns.

A week ago, a guardian of a certain team in Jiangcheng Branch who was in charge of observation was seriously injured when he was on a mission. As the team was about to start a new mission, such an important member was missing.

There is one radish and one pit in the Sky Vault work system, and each team cannot immediately allocate manpower support. It is almost impossible to temporarily find an observer who is competent in all aspects. It was only after a slap in the head that he thought about it, saying that the Ningcheng branch had such a number one person who could be seconded, so he issued a secondment order to transfer the person to Jiangcheng.

During the rainy season, it is famous in the sky, and there are many rumors.

Legend has it that he has an excellent memory and is a nerd who is thirsty for knowledge. At what age, the four walls of the house are piled with paper books, and there is no place to stay.

Legend has it that he has a face full of peach blossoms, and he has no strength to hold chickens in his hands.

Legend has it that he was timid and did not dare to spend the night alone in the department. He even offered special treatment. He was the only one in the whole Ningcheng branch who never worked the night shift alone.

...

So many kinds.

Therefore, the detachment leader of the Jiangcheng branch who needed manpower was unhappy and refused in public: "What's the matter, can there be a pure man who can fight? The brothers are going to work hard, and they don't need a little boy who can read quantum fluctuations quickly. genius!"

These words quickly penetrated thousands of miles away, into my own ears during the monsoon season.

Ji Yu Shi immediately returned the transfer order, saying: will not go.

Leaders can be anxious like ants on a hot pan.

Minister Lin said loudly: "Hey, it's not just three cats! Bring it to the Ministry, and the people in the Ministry will help you feed it! Three meals a day of dried small fish, it's not the same!"

The people behind the door: "???"

During the rainy season: "I'm not accustomed to the soil and water."

Minister Lin: "I'll arrange for you a special Ningcheng special product in a space car! Whatever you want!"

Ji Yushi: "I recognize my life."

Minister Lin: "You just do the task, you don't need to spend time to understand their group of illiterates who look down on others!"

Ji Yushi's thin lips moved: "I'm gay."

The people behind the door: "!!!"

Minister Lin was struck by lightning: "Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji, you..."

Ji Yushi calmly released a big move and said calmly: "I went to a place where the proportion of males increased sharply. I was worried that I would not be able to control my feelings, develop some unsatisfactory relationship, and destroy the environmental harmony of the Jiangcheng branch."

Without waiting for the leader to persuade him, the ruthless Ji Yushi nodded to the leader and turned away quite respectfully.

Hidden power and fame.

Unexpectedly, Minister Lin spoke again: "Xiao, Xiaoji."

No matter what the other party said, he was his leader, his father's old friend.

When Ji Yu had no choice but to stop, he turned back helplessly: "Minister."

Minister Lin's expression was different, but he was indeed a leader who had seen the big scene. He had regained his leadership style, and vicissitudes of life said: "That's right, don't worry about this, the captain surnamed Song...he is deeply homophobic, incidentally. Well...they're all homophobic."

During the rainy season: "..."

The monsoon season in Ningcheng is here.

The news quickly spread inside the Jiangcheng branch, causing a commotion.

In the holographic training ground, the team members expressed their nervousness.

"It's really coming?! The mental ability is really good!"

"It's really here! I saw it from a distance just now. It looks very good-looking, and the face has the temperament, like a movie."

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, an embroidered pillow came.

The youngest teammate comforted his teammates and said, "Oh, it doesn't matter, just a few of us can fight. The big deal is to protect them when we come back, and we can also do business when we come back."

"Okay, don't mention this in front of Team Song, have you forgotten about Lao Yu?"

"Is this the same as Lao Yuneng?"

"Lao Yu has received special training anyway."

The observer in the team, Lao Yu, was seriously injured in the team and is still in a coma in the hospital.

"Then, don't be too pessimistic, didn't you say, at least he looks really good-looking, and we usually look at it pleasing to the eye, isn't it still good?"

"Fucking merit, do you know why he is coming again suddenly?"

"In order to follow us and win the A-level mission, how about a star rating?"

"Fart." Someone interjected angrily, "If he says he's incompetent, he won't come, if he says he's an embroidered pillow, he won't come, and if we say our team is homophobic, he'll come. I don't know if he's coming to confront us. battle, you still have to prove your charm!"

The crowd gasped.

They "grass" one after another.

To this group of stubborn soldiers, the person who is coming seems like some kind of beast.

A small-eyed Cuntou sincerely worried: "It's over, people like this don't usually pick very much. What if they like me? My family's three-generation single-passage—"

As soon as he finished speaking, the back of his head was slammed violently.

I just heard a familiar male voice from behind: "Did you forget to look in the mirror when you went out this morning?"

The young man who had just entered the training room had a handsome face, long eyebrows, and a temperament as sharp as a blade that had been pierced through ice.

He is very tall, his black combat uniform outlines the perfect body lines, plus a pair of neat long legs, which naturally gives people a sense of oppression that cannot be ignored.

Cuntou hugged his head, crying and grimacing: "Song team."

The crowd laughed.

Song Qinglan's eyes swept around the group of fish, with black eyes like a cold pool, but with an undisguised bandit.

He spoke again and said lazily, "Where is the man?"

The author has something to say:

The hard-core "brain supplement science fiction", the background years are all empty, and can not stand up to the scrutiny.

Summary: At first glance, it is not a serious scripture, just be happy.