Zhou Mingxuan did not want to leave the world, so the world would not stop him. Everyone in the Sky Seven Team received an emergency adjustment, but looking at this situation, only Zhou Mingxuan returned to Tianqiong alone.

There was a chaotic footsteps that came, and Tian Qiong sent a well -trained squad, and was searching for why the reality overlapped in the nursing home. Only Zhou Mingxuan knew that the reason was the variable of Minister Wang.

There was no one in the room, and everyone watched Zhou Mingxuan and Song Qinglan.

Song Qinglan: "Do you think we will let you stay here?"

"yes!"

"Lao Zhou, are you stupid?"

"This is just a bubble. I do n’t understand how to explain it in detail. Anyway, the Ji consultant knows that you do n’t believe in the Ji consultant?"

The teammates said eloquent, they were in a hurry, and it was impossible for them to give up a teammate.

Zhou Mingxuan was silent for a few seconds: "I know."

When he looked at Ji Yu, he asked: "Ji Ji, the Song team said in the information that if all of us returned to the moment the original reality, it would start to restart, just like the cycle in the tail snake. I stay, can this reality continue? "

Ji Yushi with analog faces is still the best one among the members of this team.

Although the simulation face covered his true expression, he was too able to rejoice with Zhou Mingxuan at the moment, so he could not lie to this issue.

The teammates looked at him with full eyes, hoping that he could break Zhou Mingxuan's ridiculous fantasy, but Ji Yushi answered.

He said, "Yes."

Everyone was dumb.

Is there any possibility of continuing this world?

"But." Ji Yu said calmly, the speed was fast, "If you don't go back, then we will have one less you, your friends, comrades, and your life Other people will lose you since then. The Sky Seven Team will have one less Zhou Mingxuan, and seven people are no longer complete. This is even more terrible than the observer in the team. The guilt of this derivative world will accompany the life of the seven teams. "

Ji Yushi said: "After all, the bubbles are bubbles. After your regret is briefly satisfied, it will die after all, but your life will not, then what will you do here? Unless, your life is only for your life for only your life is just for your life is only for your life. Exist this thing. "

This is the first time that Ji Yu was in addition to analyzing the situation, the first time he said so much in front of everyone.

Even Zhou Mingxuan felt wrong.

Only Song Qinglan knew how this passage came.

However, what Song Qinglan didn't expect was that the person who "La Zhou Mingxuan" was not him, but Ji Yu.

These words were saying to Zhou Mingxuan, in fact, they were also told themselves that they were deeply seduced by this bubble. He knew how to take Zhou Mingxuan out of the mud.

Searching is getting closer and closer.

Song Qinglan took a step forward and won Zhou Mingxuan's gun: "Shao fucking thoughts, whether it will continue to be here. In short, you must follow us, now, immediately, right away!"

Zhou Mingxuan hesitated: "Song Team, I ..."

Tang Qi walked over, and took Zhou Mingxuan's neck without saying a word, posted a small round piece for him. The new simulation face covered Zhou Mingxuan's face. Others embraced each other and pushed Zhou Mingxuan out.

The group left in the opposite direction of the searchman, and was shouted by the searchker as soon as he went out: "What do you do?! Come and register!"

They kept under their feet, bypassing a few long corridors in a stuffy manner. Song Qinglan pushed the fire channel and said, "Old section, will the electromagnetic wave simulation program be written?"

As a controller, Duan Wen replied: "Will!"

Song Qinglan: "How long will it take?!"

Duan Wen took away Minister Wang's transparent panel, which contained ready-made data, so he answered confidently, "A few minutes."

On the next floor, met the Sky Searcher who came up from the downstairs.

Both sides were stagnant.

It turned out to be the guardians of the third team of Tianqiong in this reality, and they happened to be all familiar faces.

The other party saw the gun in Song Qinglan's hand, and the captain at the head shouted, "Stand!"

"Hold!"

I don't know who scolded, and everyone turned around and ran.

The three teams are not vegetarians, and their skills are not bad at all compared to them.

In the not spacious fire escape of the sanatorium, the two sides started a chase. They knocked open fire escape door after door, only to find that every floor had been occupied by people from the sky in a short period of time.

Fortunately, no one shot and didn't exchange fire, but Song Qinglan knew that the three teams had already notified all the teams that had arrived at the nursing home through the connection to the public channel on the subcutaneous communicator, and planned to capture their team of suspicious strangers in urns.

"I fucking knew that they shouldn't have overshadowed their equipment last time!" Li Chun scolded, "There is retribution!"

"Then spit out your share after you go back!"

"Fuck! Dream!"

Duan Wen: "The reality has changed. Why do they always go out for field work?! It's so unreliable!"

Tucao returns to Tucao, everyone knows very well, in this case, I am afraid that in this reality, everyone in the Jiangcheng branch has gone out to work. Not only the dome of the sky, but from the window, you can see the crowd of people downstairs in the sanatorium—many people are attracted by the overlap here and the movement of the dome of the sky, and the place is surrounded by water.

The sounds of sirens, human voices, and helicopters were so noisy that the seven teams couldn't fly.

"Let's go separately?!" Tang Qi asked, "Find a place to gather!"

"Don't leave separately." Song Qinglan slammed open a new door, "Follow me all!"

This is a sanatorium's own entertainment and video room. Except for many clear and still figures whose pause button has been pressed, there is no living person in it.

Song Qinglan: "It's here!!"

The teammate locked the door, Duan Wen immediately took out the transparent panel and put it on the table without Song Qinglan's order, and started writing programs frantically.

Just a few minutes, just a few minutes.

Everyone quieted down, and there was only the analog sound effect Duan Wen made when he tapped the holographic keyboard in the audio-visual room for a while—he didn't even bother to mute the sound. Everyone knows that as long as Duan Wen writes the program and makes a call, they will soon return to the original reality.

The six people surrounded Duan Wentuan with a tense expression. Success or failure was at one stroke. They wanted to be separated from this bubble world.

"Wait a minute." Tang Le suddenly said in the silence, "I want to call my sister."

Everyone stopped moving.

Tang Le's eyes were red: "Even if I don't belong here, this is a bubble, I want to call her... From now on, we won't have a sister."

Tang Qi rubbed Tang Le's inch with his hand, like a dog, and his eyes were red: "..."

Li Chun has already taken out his mobile phone: "I also... what, after all, it's a relationship, and it's already a scumbag if you break up without face."

The code on the holographic projection is automatically generated.

Duan Wen knocked on the last word and leaned on the back of the chair to cover his eyes.

The big man in his thirties could not split the father and daughter affection he had enjoyed here. His daughter who suddenly emerged could never meet again.

Even if he has a child born in the future, it will not be possible to be the current one.

Zhou Mingxuan was sitting alone in the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Yu leaned on a table in front of the window.

From his side shining, the sun shone almost transparently his fair skin. He had no mobile phones, and there was no more thing that could be nostalgic.

"Song Team." Li Chun asked, "What changes are here here?"

Everyone raised his head and looked at Song Qinglan.

In the two reality, the memory is overlapping. Everyone has a double memory, but she can't remember where Song Qinglan is different in the two reality.

Song Qinglan held his arms with both hands, leaning against the tall platform, and his legs on the ground.

His heroic eyes were heavy, and he opened his lips: "At eight in the morning, my dad did not go to the plane where he went to the plane, and he was still sitting at home to drink tea. Is this change?"

Ji Yu also looked at Song Qinglan.

He didn't seem to listen to Song Qinglan's saying about changes.

In other words, Song Qinglan's life has almost no change in the two reality. He has no regrets and no need to change. He controls his life perfectly and is not bad.

A person who has no desire or regret is impeccable.

Song Qinglan's strong inner and mental state may be from this.

Short prompt sound.

In the holographic projection, the simulation program is completed.

The simulated electromagnetic wave frequency is completely synchronized with another reality. As long as they connect to the mobile phone and call the only phone number, everything will end.

When Ji Yu left the window, he took the mobile phone to connect the simulator from Song Qinglan, and was about to enter the number.

At this time, the loud noise of "Boom-" came.

Everyone's face changed.

The door of the audio and video room is steep. It is the people in this world using the door breaking device. You only need to hit it again, and then the door will collapse!

"Come here! Siege!"

"Hurry up!"

Just listening to the sound of "bombardment", the floor was shaking.

The second was pulled very long. After Duan Wen closed the projection, Song Qinglan's "don't move" seemed to sound at the same time as the loud noise.

The heavy door fell to the ground, and the air set off a layer of dust particles.

Dozens of guardians of Tianqiong stood at the door with a real shot and watched a quiet figure in the audio and video room.

The overlapping of two realities Since the sanatorium, the phantom here can no longer be described as phantom, and all the people from the other reality seem to be indistinguishable from them except for being still.

From the eyes of these guardians, it seems that there is no living person in this video room.

"The next room!" someone said.

They filed in, sticking detection equipment on the wall here as required, and then glanced quickly, planning to go to the next point.

A voice said, "Wait."

Among the guardians in black combat uniforms, someone walked out.

It was a very young man with the word "nine" written on the chest of his combat uniform. He was thin, fair-skinned, with a pair of peach eyes, and carried a shotgun of a similar style to Song Qinglan.

Outside the sanatorium, there was a lot of people talking, there were guardians running in the aisle, the media shouting, and the siren honking, all indicating that this reality has been in chaos in the world.

The young man stopped in front of Song Qinglan.

His peach blossom eyes stared at the unfamiliar, unremarkable face, and then a smile appeared: "Tell Minister Qi, our Song team is a little naughty and likes to play hide-and-seek, can you take it easy? ?"

In an instant, the needles could be heard falling.

Countdown to the third step.

The hand was in the pocket during the monsoon and pressed the last number key.

The young man raised his arm and stretched his fingers to the ear of Song Qinglan's unfamiliar face, and to the hidden disc.

The penultimate step.

Ji Yushi: "Song team."

The seven teams moved at the same time, holding the hands of their teammates one by one.

The young man stepped back.

"Shuh!" The guardians who surrounded them raised their guns in unison.

last step.

Aimed at by the muzzle, he pressed the call button during Jiyu.

"Toot—"

The guardians approach.

"Toot—"

Surrounded by the crowd, Minister Qi, who put on a strong suit, strode in. His temples were white and his graceful appearance was the same as when he first saw him in Chaos.

"Toot—"

The sanatorium began to shake violently. From the ceiling to the surrounding walls, phantoms shook, and the world began to collapse.

People were shocked, but there seemed to be a thick membrane between reality and reality, and all voices could not be heard.

In the dark, everything is doomed.

"Hey?"

A familiar middle-aged female voice rang in the telephone receiver.

【warn! warn! You have deviated from the target coordinates! You have deviated from the target coordinates! 】

In the quake of the capsule cabin, when the monsoon rained, he clutched the armrest of the safety chair tightly, and even his lips became pale. The red light flashed before his eyes, and he knew that he had returned to the moment of the jump, back to the so-called "B" point.

back to their reality.

Back at [1456.05.17 10:00:03], the third second after they set off at the third command center.

——I also returned to that perfect time-space hijacking.

【Illegal jump detected! 】

【Illegal jump detected! 】

Hearing the callousing of the alarm in his ears could not cause any mood swings during the monsoon rain, he simply closed his eyes and waited for the dizziness and tinnitus to dissipate, so that he would not vomit in his capsule.

I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few seconds, but for the monsoon, it was as long as several hours.

As expected, the landing of the capsule did not occur. When everything was quiet, when he opened his eyes again, he saw a blue sky.

The sun is just right.

The damp wind blows the leaves above the horizon, and there are people laughing.

When monsoon rained, he sat up and found him lying on a deck chair on the beach, with the blue sea a dozen meters ahead. The sea water beats the fine white sandy beach, occasionally seabirds fly by, there are children on the beach picking up shells, holding skateboards, and tourists in swimsuits come and go.

For a moment, he was in a trance.

This is very similar to the beach he went to alone on his high school graduation trip.

No, this is the beach.

He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing clothes from that time, but there was a black communicator on his wrist that did not belong to that time, which reminded him that he was not dreaming.

There is an unread entry on the communicator.

The holographic projection is turned on during the rainy season.

[Welcome, when the monsoon rains, welcome back to the sky. ]

In the monsoon season, you don't have to think about it, you know that this information comes from "the sky in the sense of all times", and only it has the ability to mix the fake with the real.

[Congratulations, you have completed the new A-level task: [Chaos]. ]

Ji Yu frowned, which means... Chaos's mission has not started to settle until now?

[Congratulations, you triggered the spin-off mission, the rating is: S. ]

[Mission Mode: [Who am I]. ]

[Mission rules: none. ]

[Mission Objective: None. ]

[Congratulations, you have completed the derivative task: [Who am I], the next one is about to be unlocked. ]

During the rainy season: "..."

Is this the bubble world as a derivative task, and then accumulate together to settle together?

"Where is this?" Ji Yu asked.

The voice system is turned on.

The gentle female channel of the sky: "After the system upgrade, this is the time and space that I tailor -made for you. You can rest, train, and dine here. I have rich material reserves. I suggest you use the next one after useTask."

Ji Yu Shi: "What about others?"

Tianqiong: "Others are also transferring to the time and space tailored for it. Do you need to jump to others' transfer station?"

Ji Yu Shi: "Yes."

Tianqiong: "Please choose the jumping object: Song Qinglan, Zhou Mingxuan, Duan Wen, Tang Qi, Tang Le, Li Chun."

The sea breeze is slow.

When Ji Yu lay back on the lounge chair, I thought about it for a long time, and then said, "Song Qinglan."