Mist - Chapter 55
Zhou Mingxuan did not have the will to leave this world, so this world would not hinder him. Everyone in the Seventh Sky Team received an urgent transfer order, but depending on the situation, only Zhou Mingxuan returned to the Sky.
There were chaotic footsteps, and Tianqiang dispatched a well-trained team, searching around in the nursing home for why the overlap of reality might come from here. Only Zhou Mingxuan knew that the cause was Minister Wang’s variable.
No one moved in the room, everyone looked at 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 can’t figure out how to explain it specifically. Anyway, consultant Ji knows, don’t you believe in consultant Ji?”
The teammates were talking in a hurry, and it would be impossible for them to give up a teammate.
Zhou Mingxuan was silent for a few seconds: “I know.”
When he looked towards Monsoon, he asked: “Counselor Ji, Team Song said in the message that if all of us return to the original reality, this place will start to restart, just like the loop in our Ouroboros. What if If I stay, can this reality continue?”
With a simulated face during the monsoon, it is still the best distinguished member of this team.
Although the simulated face concealed his real expression, he was too empathetic with Zhou Mingxuan at the moment, so he could not lie about this issue.
The teammates looked at him with hopeful eyes, hoping that he could break Zhou Mingxuan’s ridiculous fantasy, but they still answered during the rainy season.
He said: “Yes.”
Everyone was dumb.
Is there still a possibility for this world to continue?
“But.” said calmly during the rainy season, speaking quickly, “If you don’t go back, then we will be missing you, your friends, comrades, and your life when we return to the ‘B’ point. Everyone else in the team will lose you from now on. The Seventh Sky Team will lose one Zhou Mingxuan, and the seven will no longer be complete. This is even more terrifying than the team’s observer “Old Yu” who was injured, because now it’s a moment of soft heart. The kind of guilt that you are addicted to this derivative world will accompany everyone in the Seventh Team for their entire lives.”
During the rainy season, he said: “A bubble is a bubble after all. After your regret is satisfied briefly, it will eventually pass away, but your life will not. What will you do if you are here alone? Unless, your life is only for This thing exists.”
This is the first time that, apart from analyzing the situation during the monsoon rains, he said so much in front of everyone.
Even Zhou Mingxuan felt astonished.
Only Song Qinglan knew how this passage came from.
But what Song Qinglan didn’t expect was that the person “pulling Zhou Mingxuan” was not him, but during the rainy season.
These words were told to Zhou Mingxuan during the monsoon rains. In fact, they were also telling himself that they were all deeply tempted by this bubble. He knew how to take Zhou Mingxuan out of the mud.
The sound of the search is getting closer.
Song Qinglan took a step forward and snatched Zhou Mingxuan’s gun: “Stop his **** thinking, whether it will continue or not, you don’t belong here. In short, you have to follow us. Now, immediately, immediately!”
Zhou Mingxuan hesitated: “Team Song, I…”
Tang Qi walked over, grabbed Zhou Mingxuan’s neck without saying a word, and pasted him with a small disc. The new simulated face covered Zhou Mingxuan’s face. The others rushed forward and pushed Zhou Mingxuan out.
The group left in the opposite direction of the searcher. As soon as they left the house, the searcher shouted: “What’s the matter?! Come and register!”
They kept walking under their feet, and silently walked around a few long and curved corridors. Song Qinglan pushed aside the fire escape and said as he walked: “Old section, can you write electromagnetic wave simulation programs?”
As a controller, Duan Wen replied: “Yes!”
Song Qinglan: “How long does it take?!”
Duan Wen took away Minister Wang’s transparent panel. There were ready-made data on it, so he replied with confidence: “A few minutes.”
On the next floor, he ran into the sky searcher who came up from downstairs.
Both sides are stagnant.
It turned out to be the guardian of the third team of the sky in this reality, and they happened to be full of familiar faces.
The other party saw the gun in Song Qinglan’s hand, and the leader of the team shouted, “Standing!”
“Hold!”
I don’t know who scolded, everyone turned around and ran away.
The three teams are not vegetarian, and their skills are not inferior to them.
In the not-so-wide fire escape of the sanatorium, the two sides started a chase. They smashed through the fire exit doors one after another, only to find that each floor had been occupied by the people of the sky within a short period of time.
Fortunately, no one shot and did not exchange fire, but Song Qinglan knew that through the connection of the public channel in the hypodermic communicator, the three teams had already notified all the teams rushing to the nursing home, intending to catch their suspicious stranger in the urn.
“I **** knew that their equipment shouldn’t have been overshadowed last time!” Li Chun scolded, “retribution!”
“Then spit out your share when you go back!”
“Damn! Dreaming!”
Duan Wen: “It’s a different reality, why do they always go out to work casually?! It’s not too compelling!”
Tucao returns to Tucao, everyone is very clear in their hearts, in this case, I am afraid that everyone in the Jiangcheng branch in this reality is out on the field. Not only is the sky, but from the window, you can see a damp head of people downstairs in the nursing home-many people are attracted by the overlap here and the movement of the sky, and they surround this place.
The sirens, human voices, and the sound of helicopters were so noisy that it was difficult for the seven teams to fly.
“Leave apart?!” Tang Qi asked, “Find a place to gather!”
“Don’t leave separately.” Song Qinglan pushed open a new door abruptly, “Keep up with me all!”
This is an entertainment and audio-visual room that comes with a nursing home. Except for many clear, real, but motionless figures like the pause button being pressed, there are no living people in it.
Song Qinglan: “It’s here!!!”
The teammate locked the door, and Duan Wen immediately took out the transparent panel and put it on the table without Song Qinglan’s order, and began to write programs frantically.
Only a few minutes, only a few minutes.
Everyone calmed down, and there was only the simulated sound effect of Duan Wen hitting the holographic keyboard for a while in the audio-visual room-he couldn’t even mute the sound. Everyone knows that as long as Duanwen writes the program and dials a call, they will soon return to their original reality.
The six people surrounded Duan Wentuan, their expressions tense, success or failure in one move, 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 their movements.
Tang Le’s eyes reddened: “Even if I don’t belong here, there is a bubble here, I want to call her… in the future, we will no longer have a sister.”
Tang Qi pushed Tang Le’s board with his hands, like a dog, and his eyes were red: “…”
Li Chun had already found out his cell phone: “I too… what? Somehow, I broke up and said in person that he was a scumbag.”
The code on the holographic projection is automatically generated.
Duan Wen typed the last word, leaned back in his chair and covered his eyes.
A man in his thirties can’t separate the family relationship between his father and daughter he has enjoyed here. His daughter, who suddenly appeared, will never be met again.
Even if he has natural children in the future, it may not be the one he is now.
Zhou Mingxuan sat in the distance alone, not knowing what he was thinking, but also rubbing his mobile phone, with a gloomy expression.
Lean on a table in front of the window during the rainy season.
Sunlight shone from his side, shining his fair skin almost transparently. He didn’t have a mobile phone, and there was nothing left to miss. He just lowered his eyelashes and didn’t know what he was thinking.
“Team Song.” Li Chun asked, “What changes have you made here?”
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Song Qinglan.
The memories in the two realities overlap, and everyone has double memories, but can’t remember how Song Qinglan is different in the two realities.
Song Qinglan held her arms in her hands, leaned against the high platform, and landed on her long legs.
His heroic eyes were heavy and he opened his lips: “At eight o’clock in the morning, my dad was not on the plane where he was going for a meeting, but he was still sitting at home and drinking tea. Does this change count?”
During the rainy season, she also looked at Song Qinglan.
He didn’t seem to have heard Song Qinglan say about the change.
In other words, Song Qinglan’s life has hardly changed in the two realities. He has no regrets, and has nothing to change. He controls his life perfectly, and there is no difference between them.
A person who has no desires and no regrets is invulnerable.
Song Qinglan’s powerful heart and mental state may have come from this.
A short reminder sounded.
On the holographic projection, the simulation program is completed.
The simulated electromagnetic wave frequency is completely synchronized with another reality. As long as they connect the mobile phone and dial the unique phone number, everything will end.
In the rainy season, I left the window, took the mobile phone from Song Qinglan to connect to the simulator, and was about to enter the number.
At this time, there was a loud noise of “Boom——”.
Everyone’s complexion changed.
The door of the audio-visual room shook sharply. It was people in this world who used the door-breaker, and they just need to hit it again, and the door will collapse!
“Come here! Surround!”
“Hurry up!”
Just hearing another “boom”, the floor was shaking.
That second was stretched for a long time. After Duan Wen turned off the projection, Song Qinglan’s “Don’t Move” seemed to sound at the same time as the loud noise.
The heavy door “clams” to the ground, and a layer of dust particles rises in the air.
Dozens of sky guards stood at the door, loaded with guns and live ammunition, looking at a still figure in the audio-visual room.
The overlap of the two realities from the nursing home, the phantom here can no longer be described as phantom. All people from another reality look no different from them except that they are still.
From the eyes of these guardians, there seemed to be no living people in this audio-visual room.
“Next room!” someone said.
They filed in, posted the testing equipment on the wall here according to the regulations, and then quickly glanced at them, planning to go to the next point.
A voice said: “Wait.”
Among the guardians in black combat uniforms, someone stepped out.
It was a very young man with a “nine” written on his chest. He is thin, fair-skinned, has peach eyes, and carries a shotgun similar to Song Qinglan’s style on his back.
The voices of people outside the sanatorium are loud, guardians are running in the aisle, and the shouts of the media and the sirens of the sirens all indicate that this reality is in chaos in the world.
The young man stopped in front of Song Qinglan.
His peachy eyes stared at the unfamiliar, ordinary face, and then a smile appeared: “Tell Minister Qi, our Song team is a bit naughty and loves to play peekaboo. Can you take it lightly? ?”
In an instant, the needle fell and the needle fell.
The third step from the bottom.
In the rainy season, I pressed the last number key with my hand in my pocket.
The young man raised his arm and stretched his fingers behind the ears of Song Qinglan’s strange face, toward the hidden small disc.
The penultimate step.
During the rainy season: “Team Song.”
Everyone in the seven teams moved at the same time, one by one, grabbing the hands of their teammates.
The young man stepped back.
“Huh!”, the guards who surrounded them raised their guns.
last step.
The gun was aimed at, and the call button was pressed during the rainy season.
“beep–“
The guardians approached.
“beep–“
Surrounded by the crowd, Minister Qi, who put on a strong outfit, strode in, his temples were white, and his appearance was undiminished, as he first saw in Kaos.
“beep–“
The sanatorium began to tremble, and phantoms appeared from the ceiling to the surrounding walls, and the world began to collapse.
People were shocked, but there was a thick gap between reality and reality, and all the voices could not be heard.
Everything is destined in the dark.
“Hey?”
The familiar middle-aged female voice rang in the telephone receiver.
【warn! warn! You have deviated from the destination coordinates! You have deviated from the destination coordinates! 】
In the epicenter of the capsule cabin, the armrest of the safety chair was tightly held during the monsoon rain, and even his lips became pale. The red light flickered in front of him, and he knew that he had returned to the moment of the transition, back to the so-called “B” point.
Back to their reality.
Back to [1456.05.1710:00:03], the third second after they set off at the third command center.
——I also returned, in that perfect space-time hijacking.
[Illegal transition detected! 】
[Illegal transition detected! 】
Hearing the sirens of ear calluses did not cause the slightest mood swing during the monsoon rains. 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 has passed, it may only be a few seconds, but for the monsoon season it is as long as several hours.
The landing of the capsule did not appear as expected, and when everything calmed down, when he opened his eyes again, it was a blue sky.
The sun is just right.
The damp wind blew the leaves above the field of vision, and people laughed.
Sitting up during the rainy season, he found him lying on a sun lounger on the beach, with the blue sea more than ten meters in front of him. The sea was beating against the fine white sandy beach, occasionally seabirds flew over, there were children on the beach picking up shells, holding skateboards, and tourists in swimsuits coming and going.
For a while, he was in a daze.
It is very similar to the beach where he had been alone when he graduated from high school.
No, this is the beach.
He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing the clothes of 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 one on the communicator.
The holographic projection was turned on during the rainy season.
[Welcome, during the rainy season, welcome back to the sky. ]
Without even thinking about it during the monsoon rains, you know that this piece of information comes from “the sky in the sense of all times”, and only it has the ability to fake it.
[Congratulations, you have completed the new A-level mission: [Kaos]. ]
Frowning during the monsoon rain, this means… the task of Kaos has not been settled until now?
[Congratulations, you have triggered the spin-off task. The rating is: S. ]
[Task Mode: [Who am I]. ]
[Task rules: None. ]
[Task objective: None. ]
[Congratulations, you have completed the spin-off task: [Who am I], the next one will be unlocked soon. ]
During the rainy season: “…”
Is this taking the bubble world as a derivative task, and then accumulating it together for settlement?
“Where is this?” asked during the rainy season.
The voice system is turned on.
Skydome’s gentle female voice: “After system upgrades, this is a time and space transfer station tailored for you. You can rest, train, and dine here. I have a wealth of material reserves. I suggest you use it before proceeding to the next one. Task.”
During the rainy season: “What about the others?”
Sky Qiong: “Other people are also in the time and space transfer station tailored for it. Do you need to jump to another transfer station?”
During the rainy season: “Yes.”
Sky Qiong: “Please select the jump target: Song Qinglan, Zhou Mingxuan, Duan Wen, Tang Qi, Tang Le, Li Chun.”
The sea breeze slowly.
Lie back on the recliner during the rainy season and thought for a long time before saying, “Song Qinglan.”