After they left that room, Song Qinglan really recovered?

What did Song Qinglan hear?

Will he ask questions? Or will there be more misunderstandings like the misunderstanding of three boyfriends?

The eyelids were still jumping, and even the heart began to mess with the rhythm.

The fingers hanging on the side of Ji Yu quietly curled up, the look was as cold as ever, and said faintly: "Oh."

"Thanks to the function of this record, let me know that you decide to go to the center, otherwise we are still wasting time." Song Qinglan then said, "He Lin Xinlan has gone away?"

Ji Yu Shi: "..."

He and Lin Xinlan waited for Song Qinglan in that room, and added up to at least twenty minutes before and after, and did not decide to leave until the surrounding room was moved by more and more crosses.

The situation in the room that Song Qinglan saw was just before he and Lin Xinlan left, not when they first entered the room.

The curled fingers were released.

Ji Yu was loosened and relieved, but he couldn't say anything.

Fortunately, he was originally a person who knew what to do, and replied as usual: "Well, when you encounter the time difference, you will go away."

Song Qinglan did not comment on this, and Lin Xinzan did not affect their mission to continue.

"These records can help us distinguish the order of the time. Coupled with the mobile laws you analyzed before, we can keep it in the room where the time is different in the same time. "Song Qinglan said," I can go out of this task soon. "

Ji Yu Shi: "Yes."

Song Qinglan hooked his lower lip and smiled freely: "So the dog is better than the sky that we are the highest winning team, but it is right."

After speaking, when he glanced at Ji Yu again, his eyes said deeply: "Because we have a season consultant."

Do not open his face when Ji Yu, followed the two who said the gossip.

Compared to chatting with a straight man, he would rather listen to the gossip of his ears.

The light in the darkness is bright, and the cube strong space -time fragments are reorganized in the movement of countless people, and repeatedly change.

Everyone walked in front of a large purple cube, and Duan Wen stretched out one hand.

The wall is as if there is no substance, and Duan Wen only touches a piece of nothingness.

Then, Duan Wen raised his leg into the wall, just like when he came out of the capsule cockpit, he stepped into the wall.

The rest came out of the wall like one by one.

The surroundings became bright again, and there was a white one everywhere. Only a purple ball was suspended in the center of the room. They took off the purple ball and opened the wall of the wall when they came.

It is no longer an illusory darkness from the round hole, but the center block of the quiet, suspended black ball.

This task is too abstract. Rao is a crowd who has experienced several fantasy journey, and he can't help but amazing.

"Someone in this room has been here." Ji Yu saw that there were hundreds of strange marks on the floor, "it is already a integrated room."

Duan Wen squatted on the ground: "There are nine. Does it mean that at least nine rooms have been stitched?"

Ji Yu Shi: "It's almost."

"Hey, people who pass by these rooms are all busy working in vain. They never thought that this is splicing." Zhou Mingxuan sighed, "We must have done a lot of work before."

The crowd nodded yes.

"If we want to complete the task, it's not us, but them." Song Qinglan's thinking direction is different from theirs, "With the splicing of a color, the rooms become less and less, and the overlapping symbols become more and more, they are sure Sooner or later this will be discovered, and by the end the competition will be fierce."

As the captain, Song Qinglan has a strong sense of competition.

He appeared to the current difficulty almost sharply. In the end, this mission was a confrontation between the traversers, and the relationship with the mission goal became less.

Duan Wen slapped his thigh: "Team Song is right!"

Zhou Mingxuan: "Then shall we fight or not?! The more you fight, the fewer rooms you have, giving them a chance to wake up. If you fight less, it's a waste of time!"

Even the monsoon season was a hindsight and frowned.

Song Qinglan said: "Fighting. Since the game has already started, are you afraid to make a move first?"

Song Qinglan stood on one side of the room, but she was naturally the focus of her attention.

I saw his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a fierce and domineering aura from his body.

He does not back down or hesitate to face the challenges that he may face next.

"From this purple room, we're going to win."

"Di-"

The first circular hole in front of everyone opened.

"Yellow!"

"red!"

"grey blue!"

"green!"

The seven teams of four work together separately.

Every time they entered a new room, Duan Wen, Zhou Mingxuan, and Song Qinglan were responsible for checking the colors of the surrounding rooms, and they were responsible for making calculations during the rainy season.

"There's a grey here too!"

Zhou Mingxuan jumped off the ladder.

"Yellow, red, gray, blue, green, gray..." The holographic projection simulates their current moving direction during the rainy season. "The right side of the previous room is purple, and we are going forward. Front-down, it Now we're down to the right, we're going to go back, now we have to go to the right. Right-forward, right is green, passable. Back-up, continue down, and you can safely enter the new purple."

Everyone's mosquito-repellent incense eyes.

Duan Wen: "What?"

Zhou Mingxuan: "Old Duan, don't worry about it so much, do it if you don't understand."

This is the fourth purple room they entered, and after comparison, two of the purple rooms have a time difference. The last purple room was in the correct order and adjacent to the first, and they were able to stitch the two together without anyone else moving.

It doesn't matter if someone else moves, they can choose another color at random and start over - sooner or later these colors will need to be stitched together to make them a continuous timeline.

Unlike the previous blindness, this time they walked through rooms of different colors with purpose, and they were the first to awaken among the countless travelers.

Purple, yellow and blue.

The target is changed several times on the way, and the way can be clearly pointed out according to the movement law during the monsoon rain.

In these intricate fragments of time and space, the monsoon rains are like a dazzling guiding light.

Song Qinglan was the helmsman in control of the ship. According to his instructions, he led the team forward.

A room that slows down time is spliced ​​with a room that speeds up time, and a room that rewinds two seconds and fast forwards two seconds is spliced.

Up to two hours, two seconds later, stillness... Each time requires precise and careful analysis and experimentation in order to successfully know the time gap.

In order to test the chronological order, the four separated several times.

In the rooms with different time differences, they used to just go out and enter, and when they reunited and spliced ​​successfully, they were separated for up to two days.

For a time, they seemed to have returned to the cycle where the Ouroboros had difficulty seeing the truth. They had to find the only way to victory from the interlocking and mutually influencing events. "The Rubik's Cube" is indeed a super S-level task in the mouth of the sky system.

Go all the way, mark all the way.

As the numbers increased, they encountered several batches of transmigrators who had never met, and the number had reached more than a hundred. They also met themselves several times, and these rooms recorded their passages so that they could clearly find the time difference between rooms of the same color.

The rooms are dwindling.

Mental stress increases during the monsoon.

"Di-"

A new room arrives.

As soon as Ji Yushi got off the ladder, Song Qinglan grabbed his wrist and stopped him from turning on the holographic projection: "Ji Yushi."

"Team Song."

During the monsoon season, his face was pale, and there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. Although he looked very energetic, he was just holding on.

The behavior of the two caught the attention of their teammates.

Duan Wen and Zhou Mingxuan stopped and looked at them together.

"Let's rest in this room for a while." Song Qinglan said without hesitation, "We'll continue after resting."

"37 blue, 23 purple, 16 green, 5 red, 2 gray, and 15 yellow were successfully stitched together." Ji Yushi objected, "The successful stitching rate is only half, I don't know how many are waiting. Let's finish it."

Song Qinglan said: "This is only what we have done, and many other people who have passed through are also completing it. So many rooms have left, so don't be in a hurry at this time."

Ji Yushi looked directly into his eyes, and his eyes were very calm: "I just want to go home soon."

Go home soon.

Hearing this sentence, Song Qinglan seemed to remember something, and let go of the hand that grabbed Ji Yushi's wrist.

"We all want to go home soon." Song Qinglan backed away some distance, "But no, you have to rest, relax your mind and let's set off again."

"No." Ji Yushi said, "You don't have to worry about me."

Song Qinglan laughed when she heard it, "I don't know if you have anyone at home who cares about you, but here I am the captain, I don't care who cares about you?"

This is not the first time Song Qinglan has asked him to rest, but this time he is extraordinarily determined.

Knowing that there was no room to discuss this time, Ji Yu lowered his eyelashes and expressed acquiescence.

The two were not quarreling and did not mean confrontation, but don't know why the atmosphere was a bit tight.

"After walking more than two hundred rooms, I feel a little tired." Zhou Mingxuan added in a timely manner, "It's almost time to rest."

"Let me see what is around first," Duan Wen said.

Ji Yu found a place to sit down.

Then he found his own black and white game handheld.

His rest has always been the case. He does not sleep or sleep. Playing with Russian squares is the best way to relax.

Duan Wen and Zhou Mingxuan checked the color of the surrounding room together. Song Qinglan stood in the original position and was watching Ji Yu. The other party's beautiful side face, quiet temperament, and there were no differences from the past, but Song Qinglan could feel his impatience.

After completing the task in the Sky Dome, they can get home and get rewards.

And it is any reward.

He knows what Ji Yu wants.

Song Qinglan was stunned, and for the first time, he felt that he couldn't control himself.

He turned around for two times, and finally gritted his teeth, and he walked over. But before he spoke, Ji Yu stopped his movement: "Why do you care so much?"

Song Qinglan stunned.

Ji Yu's voice is not loud, and his teammates are talking, and they may not be able to hear what they are talking about.

"From our departure to the present, you are more and more concerned about me." Ji Yu's eyes were clear, "it is easy to make people misunderstand."

Ji Yushi always spoken in this regard is always very direct, and every time he asked Song Qinglan caught off guard.

He is different from the seven team members. Before he entered the seven teams, he showed his sexual orientation. He is also different from everyone. He is frank and generous. He never ashamed that what he likes is a man, and it is the unique season rain.

It is also the time when it is not single.

This time, Song Qinglan couldn't even say "I am a captain".

When he got Ji Yu, he reminded without concealing that he could not answer if he was strangled with his throat.

After Ji Yushi said, he lowered his head and started a game again: "I will misunderstand."

Song Qinglan's expression changed a few times, and her mood surged.

Some words are almost on the lips.

At this moment, "”-"

The round hole door opens.

Everyone looked up at the same time.

Someone on the ladder looked down and shouted, "Blue! Someone in it!"

The voice of another person came: "Go down!"

The familiar Chinese almost thought that they had met the rest of the teammates or nine team members.

A middle -aged man slowly crawled down on the ladder, fat, looked like a otaku.Later, a younger man, wearing a pair of silver silk glasses, wearing a white shirt.

They don't seem to be traversal.

No one noticed that when Ji Yu was stiff, he was stiff and stunned.