Mist - Chapter 70

“Straight man?” Lin Xinlan was a little surprised, and said immediately, “That’s really tricky, and I will never touch a straight man.”

During the rainy season: “…”

It seems that Team Lin has a deep misunderstanding of himself.

Lin Xinlan ended the topic of sexual orientation and talked about other things: “You get along well with everyone on Team Seven, especially you and Team Song. It reminds me of the time when I used to go on missions with him.”

In Lin Xinlan’s impression, the observers of the seventh team should be older than that.

A year later, when what happened to Lao Yu changed to Monsoon, Song Qinglan’s attitude toward him changed drastically, which made Lin Xinlan very curious, but did not dwell on this topic.

“At that time, we were all still in the training camp of the students, and the cooperation was very tacit. When I think of him, he can always think of completing a lot of tasks together.” Lin Xinlan said, “In the student rankings, we are always tied. Someone called us a double-lan combination.”

I heard Li Chun during these monsoon rains.

Lin Xinlan talked to him about this, and it seemed that he was really aggrieved.

“Lao Song is a good guy, more capable than I am. I thought I would be assigned to a team with him after he came out of the training camp, and wanted to make him the left and right wing. Who knows… The sky has been established for so many years, and it has gradually grown and the manpower is serious. Not enough. Even I was driven to the shelves by ducks and became a rookie team leader, so the two-lan combination was separated.” Lin Xinlan’s focus is not this, he quickly went straight to the center of the topic, “Counselor Ji, you said, Why is the sky developed so powerful, and we are still involved in this forced task?”

Shaking his head during the rainy season: “I don’t know.”

This is the truth.

The cunning “Sky Dome in the sense of all times” said that they are the team with the highest winning rate, so they need their assistance in completing the task. However, why these tasks should be assigned by a self-aware system, and what went wrong in the middle, remains to be verified.

Lin Xinlan told him: “There is a conspiracy theory that there are loopholes in time and space because Sky Qiong has artificially intervened in time and space. Not long ago, an anti-time management alliance was established on the dark web. Many people think that our work is meaningless because time is continuous. Sexually, even if Tianqi finds a possible loophole to fix it, another loophole will inevitably replace it.”

During the monsoon rain, he remembered the parade he had seen in Bubble World.

“The sky is annihilated!!”

“Illegal crossing!!”

“Stop touching time and space!! Turn off the Skydome system!!”

“Down with the Time Management Alliance!”

That kind of large-scale protest will happen in the bubble world because it is based on the original world. Sooner or later, the situation Lin Xinlan said will become exactly the same as the situation in the bubble world.

“Our current situation…” Lin Xinlan said here, and looked around the room, “Maybe it is explaining this.”

No words were spoken during the rainy season.

Lin Xinlan turned his head and said the conclusion: “Perhaps time travel shouldn’t be invented.”

As a professional traverser, he even had a self-denial of his work, and even dared to say it openly. Lin Xinlan was really bold.

He didn’t pick up his words during the rainy season.

It was because during the monsoon rains, he was not an ambitious guardian who wanted to make a career, so he couldn’t express the same feeling.

“Don’t worry, I’m just talking about it.” Lin Xinlan smiled, “Judging from your reaction to me, I will definitely not resign after a year.”

Say during the monsoon: “Yes.”

Lin Xinlan put away the dice he was playing with, and said unclearly, “Besides…I like the pleasure of chasing Team Song in points.”

During the rainy season: “…”

The two stayed in the room for a while, but they didn’t wait for Song Qinglan and the others.

Looked at the communicator during the rainy season: “Twenty minutes have passed.”

Is it true that they have separated again as Lin Xinlan was worried? He didn’t think Song Qinglan would spend such a long time unable to find him.

Lin Xinlan turned around in the room, holding the blue ball in his hand, and wanted to check again whether the color of the surrounding room had changed.

While Lin Xinlan was looking at the surrounding rooms, a “di–” sound was heard, and the circular hole in the back was opened.

Yuanjia’s road is narrow, and behind the doorway is the team who laughed at them when they were in the slow room.

It was still a dark-skinned traverser, still from that angle, the two sides were stunned when they met each other, and the other side said: “You are out?! Why are there two missing?”

His face was expressionless during the rainy season.

The other party said: “Hey! Help us see, are there any marks in the room you are staying in?”

Ask in French during the monsoon: “What’s the number?”

Opposing party: “32!”

During the rainy season, he said: “No.”

The opponent clapped their hands in annoyance, and said to the players below: “These traversers say there is no mark over there! But why are we circling? Why?!”

“Beep—”

This team was really casual and impolite. He closed the round hole after speaking and disappeared again.

Lin Xinlan couldn’t understand what they were saying, so he asked about seasonal rain.

During the monsoon rains, Lin Xinlan told Lin Xinlan briefly: “They are going in circles.”

Lin Xinlan remembered the “29” he wrote during the monsoon rain, and couldn’t help but smile. Then, the round door of the upper room opened.

“Beep—”

The two raised their heads quickly.

The people who appeared in Shangfang were not Song Qinglan and Duan Wen, but new strange faces.

A red-haired female traverser lay on the entrance of the cave, looked down, and said in English: “Safe!”

Lin Xinlan took two steps back from the monsoon.

The red-haired woman and four teammates climbed down the ladder from the upper room.

This group of people seemed to have just arrived, and all of them were filled with puzzle-solving excitement. The red-haired woman also greeted Lin Xinlan during the monsoon rain in the room: “Hi.”

Suddenly there were five more people in the 20-square-meter room, and there were seven traversers at the same time, and it seemed to become a lot crowded immediately.

A traveler said to Lin Xinlan: “Mind if I use the key?”

Lin Xinlan: “The key?”

The five people all looked at the blue ball in Lin Xinlan’s hand.

They want to open the surrounding doors and get out from here after observing—they just pass by.

Lin Xinlan readily agreed and gave them the ball, and asked by the way: “Excuse me, have you ever met our teammates on the road?”

During the monsoon rains, Lin Xinlan and Lin Xinlan both wore black combat uniforms that belonged to their era. Although the team numbers on their chests were different, they could still tell their unity at a glance.

Those people said that they did not, and then chose a new room.

“Goodbye, friends from different eras!”

“Maybe we can meet again somewhere in time and space!”

Accompanied by optimistic farewell words, this group of traversers left dramatically.

It seems that they come from a very happy era.

Two groups of traversers passed by, and said during the monsoon: “Team Lin, let’s go.”

Lin Xinlan: “Don’t wait for them?”

“Can’t wait.” During the rainy season, he reluctantly accepted the fact that even if he understood the rules, he could not wait for his teammates in the original room. “Everyone, like us, must have understood the same color, adjacent colors, and team colors. As more and more people figure out the rules, more and more people will try to keep going on the safety conditions between the two. Have you noticed that there are more people nearby?”

Lin Xinlan said: “Yes, this is a bit strange, do they all walk towards the center block?”

During the monsoon rains, he continued: “Even if we are not moving in this case, we will be forced to move while others are moving. Therefore, we will go as we discussed before, and maybe we can meet there…”

Just leave.

The tone of the monsoon is not disappointing, and the second decision is made in a short time.

Lin Xinlan felt admired for his calmness and boldness.

The center block is a mystery.

Why isn’t the room here like a cube in the imagination, with two adjacent corners forming a room with two colors at the same time?

Is it empty there, or is there something else?

Going forward with a goal without a clue, the center block becomes the driving force that supports them to continue walking here.

They walked through two more rooms and walked ahead during the monsoon rains, constantly making marks.

The five colors of yellow, blue, purple, red, green, and green are gathered together, which makes people gradually become irritable.

Arriving in a new room, during the monsoon rains, he stopped the marker hand in confusion: “…how come?”

Lin Xinlan came over: “What did you find?”

When Lin Xinlan saw the situation in front of him during the monsoon rain, his tone changed: “Have we been here?!”

The floor is engraved with symbols that can only be understood during the rainy season.

Still two.

And during the monsoon rains, it hasn’t been marked at all.

Lin Xinlan asked: “Did those people find that we were tricking them, and deliberately left marks to mislead us?”

Apart from this, Lin Xinlan could not think of other possibilities.

If they have been to this room before, how could there be two identical marks on the floor?

“No.” During the rainy season, he rubbed the indentation on the floor, and then said, “I engraved this, and I will not admit it.”

Lin Xinlan: “Are you so sure? Maybe they imitated your handwriting.”

Said it again during the monsoon rain, with a certain tone: “I will not admit my mistakes.”

The strange scene made both of them chill behind their backs.

How can this be explained?

“This is the ninth and tenth room we have been to.” During the monsoon rain, pointing to two symbols and saying separately, “This is the blue slow room, and this is the blue room next to it. It’s the one we entered after rolling the dice.”

Lin Xinlan: “The two blue? You mean the two blue rooms overlap?”

“I don’t know.” He hung his eyelashes during the monsoon, and made a new mark between the two symbols as he said.

If it is because there are more people passing through, the room that was originally passed by is moved to the vicinity of the current room, then it can’t explain why they overlap.

Entering a new room again, Lin Xinlan’s voice disappeared behind him.

Turning his head during the monsoon rains, he saw Lin Xinlan staying lying on the entrance of the round hole, his whole body motionless, forming a static phantom.

“Team Lin?!”

I thought I was in the slow room again, and yelled out subconsciously during the monsoon rain, and then reacted—the time difference!

Although the colors of the **** are different, the time in this room is not in line with the time when they came. Just like Song Qinglan felt that they had been through a week before meeting him, the time difference caused the people in the two rooms to stagger. .

“Beep—”

The round opening of the room is closed.

There is only one person left in the current room during the rainy season.

During the monsoon rains, I took the purple sphere suspended in the air, and I couldn’t see Lin Xinlan anymore.

Lin Xinlan’s room was moved to another direction.

Be silent during the rainy season.

All this was far beyond his expectation, completely out of control.

During the monsoon rain, a person checked the colors of the surrounding rooms, and when he checked the round hole in front, he was stunned.

A new room appeared in front of him.

It has never appeared anywhere.

White walls, bright light.

Unlike all their imaginations, this place is not empty, nor colorful.

A black ball is quietly suspended in the center of the room.

Reached the central block during the monsoon rains.

He took out the zipper puller from his pocket and threw it in.

With a crisp sound, the small zipper head is almost difficult to track with the line of sight, but during the monsoon rains, the eyesight is excellent and the concentration is high, and it is still accurately captured. It lies in the center block, intact.

Stepped on the ladder during the rainy season, and climbed another ladder upwards.

There is a voice in my heart saying, don’t go in.

It was his reason and cowardice that uttered.

If he makes a mistake, he will completely fail in this mission, he will face death and elimination, and he will not be able to continue.

If he dies in the center block, then his teammates will lose his assistance, and perhaps even lose his traces, will Song Qinglan continue to look for him?

But during the monsoon rains, he climbed into the round hole.

He turned around, stretched out a leg, and stepped on the first pole of the center ladder.

“Beep—”

The moment he entered the center block, the purple ball in his hand bounced back, and the door of the round hole closed.

When the monsoon rains, my eyes suddenly become dark, and my ears are extremely quiet, I don’t know where I am.

There is no light, no sound, and a dead silence.

You can’t even hear your own breathing during the rainy season.

Am i dead?

——With a thought in my heart, ray of light lit up in the darkness.

Suddenly, brilliant brilliance burst out all around.

During the monsoon rain, it seems to be in the vast universe, the sky is boundless, the earth is boundless, and he is in the middle of a bright galaxy.

He saw clearly that those starlights were actually countless cubes of different colors.

They glowed in six colors, like six rays of light crisscrossing each other.

The distant scene comes back to my mind during the monsoon rains.

In the Tianqiong training camp, the instructor on the stage gave a gentle demonstration.

She drew a flickering and flowing light in the sky: “Our scientific team invented the sky dome. They discovered that time is more than just a line.”

Then, it burst into countless thin lines.

Gradually merged with the scene in front of me.

Walking in the interlaced light during the rainy season, as soon as he took a step forward, the surrounding scene would flip with his steps, up and down, in no particular order.

These light rays seem to be cut off, red embedded in blue, or yellow embedded in purple… Countless cubes of different colors are the abrupt existence of light, they exist on the light that should not exist, interlaced and interrupted The continuity of these rays.

Stopped in the rainy season.

The cubes flickered, opening round holes on different sides.

He saw traversers of different skin colors and different eras walking through it.

He saw someone dying, someone desperate, someone circling it again and again, someone coming out of the capsule and entering a new room.

He saw the cube move, constantly changing the way it was composed.

During the monsoon rains, just like the traveler in the “Time Traveler” picture that I saw when I was a child, I saw countless times in the wormhole.

As the traversers walked through, some colors in the light squeezed into new colors, while some colors gradually decreased, constantly changing in a way not seen during the monsoon rains. The traversers walked among the fragments of time and space, trying to connect them in series according to the cue of the sky.

Mission mode: Rubik’s Cube.

Mission goal: splicing.

Someone said to him: “Will it be like in ‘Kaos’, the so-called mission is only a literal meaning, in fact, there is no special meaning, you know, after all, it’s just a person with a mental retardation and has no deep meaning.”

Someone said to him: “If you can’t restore it, you can tear it down?”

He suddenly understood something.

His shoulders were heavy, and someone behind him was calling his name: “During the rainy season.”

During the monsoon rain, a jealous spirit turned his head. The first thing that caught his eye was his chin with cyan stubble, and then raised his head slightly, his gaze crashed into a pair of calm black eyes.

Behind Song Qinglan, Duan Wen, and even Zhou Mingxuan, who was covered in blood, the three also came to the center block.

The sight in front of them made everyone too late to say anything or talk about other things.

During the monsoon rain, Song Qinglan lost interest in the brilliant light of time and space almost immediately, and she stood beside him unconsciously, raising her head with him.

“It’s pretty.” Song Qinglan said lazily, “How does it compare to the time and space cracks of Kaos?”

“Different.”

Replied during the rainy season.

In the cracks of time and space in Kaos, he once stood under the aurora, and was snatched by the huge silver-white planet passing by the metal trash mountain. The suspended sea, swimming whales splashed all over the sea, was blown by the drooping snow-capped mountains, and was soaked by heavy rain.

The same is the person standing next to him.

“Maybe only our job can see this kind of sight.” Song Qinglan said, “the premium tourist ticket is still limited.”

During the rainy season, he turned his head and said, “I know what’s going on here.”