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    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 you stretched out your hand now, you would definitely still be able to feel the human body temperature remaining in the quilt.

    Everything was still 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 pounding sound of his heartbeat, and 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 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 own 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.

    "Team Song."

    The voice of the rainy season came.

    Song Qinglan froze for a while, and almost at the same time when he heard this voice, with a "bang", he closed the door reflexively.

    Lock up those shady and 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 paces apart.

    I don't know if it was because my mind became much clearer after being impacted. At this time, during the monsoon season, Song Qinglan thought of the first time she saw the monsoon at the base of the Tianqiongjiang City branch.

    At that time, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows during the monsoon season, with his back facing the thousands of bright lights, there was a coldness in his 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. 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 as usual, but Ji Yushi felt more oppressed. Compared with before, Song Qinglan seemed to have some terrifying emotions out of thin air, which made people puzzled.

    He already knew each other's behavior and habits very well, so Ji Yushi didn't back away, 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?"

    "..." Song Qinglan said stubbornly, "It's nothing fancy, it's all toys."

    He looked expressionless, but he was actually thinking about what to do if he had to go in during the monsoon rain.

    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 is no change, the scene will be wonderful - seeing your own bed and 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 rainy season, didn't find anything, and didn't mention looking at the room again.

    He took out an item from his trousers pocket and handed it to Song Qinglan: "I just picked it up and gave it to you."

    Song Qinglan took it over suspiciously, and saw that 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 upset, and don't know why during the rainy season.

    It is possible that some men also have a 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 wet and rough 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've never picked it up either."

    Song Qinglan stared at him, as if asking if she found it this time?

    Ji Yushi said: "It may be what we want in our subconscious, and the sky will give us what we want. Desires 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. Everyone's life will be restored to its original state, and there will be no more Minister Qi to make the monsoon into chaos. So Song Qinglan didn't know whether the two would still have contact after they really returned.

    This topic came up all of a sudden because everyone knew that they would not stay in the transfer 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 quickly?

    Ji Yushi said, "It's just an illusion anyway, not really drunk."

    Song Qinglan would rather they were drunk. He doesn't want to have a meeting at all now, he just wants to be alone.

    If you are willing to chat with him during the monsoon, then two people will do.

    Song Qinglan's heart was still pounding, and being alone with Ji Yu 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 steamed 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, it was really a spirit of comparison, there was no hint of drunkenness.

    Crazy is crazy, drunk is drunk, they have to discuss when to start the mission, otherwise people will only indulge endlessly in the illusion of what they want.

    Li Chun was still holding a hookah in his arms, took a sip, and sweated profusely: "It's fun to play like this, but I just 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 mouth to say: "For example, play for another seven days! After seven days, we will set off to do some ghostly missions, so that we can indulge in peace and truly get a rest for these seven days! 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 themselves, 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 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 is cool: "I think it's okay to rest for another day or three days. There is no difference for me, so of course, the faster the better."

    At this moment, people who have no opinion have left Ji Yu.

    Aware of everyone's eyes, Ji Yu said calmly: "It's better to look at what the next task is."

    "I think so too." Song Qinglan's long fingers wiped off the lip stains. "This time, be ready to go again."

    After speaking, Song Qinglan, who was standing at the center of the crowd, opened the communicator.

    "Next task."

    He said coldly that even the name was omitted.

    The Sky Voice System was summoned, and it soon appeared: "You have detected that you have completed a super -S -class mission 'tail snake', an A -level task 'Karus', a S -Class derivative mission' who am I", You have the ability to complete the super S -class task. Therefore, the next task is a super S -class. It is recommended that you rest completely before unlocking the next task. "

    This passage is very familiar.

    When I came to the transit station last time, the last sentence of Tian Qiong disappeared automatically, and did not give them the opportunity to self -control the rest time.

    Everyone was in a bad complexion. Song Qinglan said, "If you shut down, I refuse the task, so what is the next task?"

    Everyone: "..."

    Tian Qiong said gently: "Your next task is‘ Rubik's Cube ’.”

    While the voice was over, a task prompt appeared in the holographic projection.

    [Task Mode: Rubik's Cube. ]

    [Task rules: death elimination. ]

    [Task target: stitching. ]

    Death was eliminated.

    During Ji Yu, his pupils were tightening, and the scene in the tail snake mission was still in front of him.

    Tang Qi, who was killed by zombies, Duan Wen who committed suicide, Zhou Mingxuan who died in the car ... teammates, including their own deaths, repeat it again and again, can't see the head in that horrible world. Is it?

    Seeing these four words, the teammates were silent for a while.

    Song Qinglan: "In this task, do you have time to anchor?"

    Time anchor means that they can live unlimited.

    Tian Qiong: "Sorry, no, this task cannot set up time anchor."

    "Hold?"

    "I'm fucking, can't you go to this task?"

    "How can we go back?!"

    The crowd was burst into emotions. If there is a physical entity in the sky system, at this time, it will definitely be frustrated.

    Unfortunately, it is just a system. When I hear the question, I also mechanically answered: "You are close to the goal."

    It was such a ambiguous answer, and the popularity was scolded, but no matter how they asked or how they threatened, the system was unwilling to say more useful content.

    Don't blame teammates to be irritable, even Song Qinglan wanted to run away. He calmly said, "Task goals: what does stitching mean?"

    In the first few tasks, they were wasted because of the vagueness of the target.

    If you can know what the goal is, maybe they can avoid damage more effectively and complete the task faster.

    Sky System: "I can't understand what you mean."

    It is just a system.

    It seems that the clear goal is already the limit that it can think of, and artificial intelligence has become artificial mental retardation at this time.

    Ji Yushi asked, "Is there any other information to give us?"

    As soon as he spoke, everyone was quiet.

    As if Ji Yu became the need for the sea god, as long as he could solve the problem, it was not a problem.

    The Sky System said: "In this task, you will meet with other task teams I recruited. This will be a multi -person task."

    The author has something to say:

    I am coming.

    The next copy is inspired by the movie "CUBE". The translation of "Cube 1" or "Dimension Killing Array 1" is a type of dense room escape. I think it looks good. You can go and see.

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