Mist

Other teams recruited?

"Anyone else?"

Tang Qi couldn't help asking.

A bit of sympathy, a bit inconceivable, coupled with a bit of anger, everyone was shocked by the shamelessness of this sky system.

This is also embarrassingly called recruitment? Obviously it was hijacking, persecution, and threats to get their help. Dare to ask, how could anyone in this world take the initiative to risk their lives to complete some unknown tasks?

"Yes." said the Sky Vault system, "in different time and space, there are many people like you who are maintaining the peace of time and space. According to the assessment of ability, the task level unlocked by each team is different."

Zhou Mingxuan sneered, and then asked: "I'll just ask, are there any rewards for completing the tasks you assigned?"

He just said casually, he didn't have any hope for this cheating system.

Everyone did not expect any rewards.

Unexpectedly, Tianqi took what Zhou Mingxuan said last year: "After completing the tasks I planned for you, you will receive the rewards I provide for you."

The Sky System is about time and space management, and the rewards it can give are of course not material, and absolutely related to time and space. Hearing it say so, his expression moved slightly during the monsoon rains, and even his eyelashes quivered, but he soon calmed down. He has always been good at hiding his emotions, being calm and self-sufficient, not showing his emotions and anger, and naturally everyone can't know his inner thoughts.

But Song Qinglan knew.

In front of everyone, Song Qinglan did not turn his eyes to the monsoon rain, but asked: "What reward? Travel through time and space? Or change life in time and space? Or...put us into an illusion like here?"

Skydome System: "As long as it does not affect the timeline, I will provide you with any rewards you request at a time."

In other words, not only those mentioned by Song Qinglan just now can be used, but the sky can even give them more.

For people who have needs and regrets in this respect, this is nothing more than a huge temptation, but for people who have no needs and are satisfied with their real life, this reward is very tasteless. But human desires are unlimited. No matter what, rewards are better than nothing.

Everyone's indignation was slightly calmed down.

The Sky System said: "After completing the task, you can choose to redeem the reward immediately, or you can choose to stay and continue to unlock more tasks and get more rewards."

Zhou Mingxuan who asked this question: "Forget it. Who the **** wants to continue unlocking your mission."

Song Qinglan directly turned off the holographic projection and also turned off the sky dome system.

"Or... let's rest for a few more days." Li Chun said weakly, "The Rubik's Cube, it sounds terrible."

"I can't prepare for this task." Tang Qi said, "It's also a knife to stretch your head, and a knife to shrink your head. Sooner or later."

Everyone started to discuss.

Tang Le said silently, "I also think that it's okay not to know what the task is just now. Now that I know everything, I'm not at ease if I play here for a few days."

Zhou Mingxuan hummed, expressing his approval.

Duan Wen said: "Counselor Ji, what do you think?"

When the person who asked to see what the task was the monsoon, he was really keen. Everyone will naturally weigh the pros and cons after knowing the details of the task.

During the rainy season, he thought for a while: "This time the mission is more dangerous than the previous few times. I am thinking about a question, what does the so-called death elimination mean?"

He turned his palm up and transformed himself into a chocolate, peeled off the tin foil and put it in his mouth, his cheek bulged.

As if slowly tasting the bitter taste of chocolate, making himself more sober, he slowly said: "In our Ouroboros mission, the death we face is terrible, but because of the existence of the time anchor, we will be able to complete it every time. Resurrection. Although there is no time anchor in the mission of Kaos, after we close the cracks in time and space, everyone and things in the cracks in time and space will return to the original state before they were sucked in, and people can come back to life. The bubble world has entered a larger time anchor. After we leave, they will begin to circulate, and the dead will also come back to life."

With the gentle narrative analysis during the monsoon rain, everyone gradually calmed down and started thinking based on the thinking during the monsoon rain.

Song Qinglan also had some new ideas, but he did not interrupt.

Everyone on the seventh team is very accustomed to the current scene and the monsoon season that leads everyone to brainstorm.

"I'm thinking that in this time-space hijacking, the time anchor may not be a necessary condition for the mission's resurrection." Monsoon said, "Like Kaos, as long as we complete the mission, we can return to being hijacked. At that moment, that is, the third second after we set off, it is possible that we will not be injured in nature."

Seeing the changes on everyone's faces, they got stuck during the rainy season, and then said: "It's just a guess, I'm not sure."

Song Qinglan continued: "I understand what you mean. You mean to say that in the quest of Cube, the so-called death elimination is still not a real death, but a kind of elimination in the task. When someone If he dies in the mission, he will be forced to terminate the mission and can no longer continue."

"Yes, I think that if this is the case, then the person who is forced to terminate the task, regardless of whether the teammate completes the task or not, he will not be able to get the settlement, and naturally he will not be rewarded." Looking at him during the rainy season, "The sky specifically explained that this is. A multiplayer mission, I guess, is likely to be a competitive relationship between each team. There is only one team that completes the task in the end, and the team with a larger number of people and less damage is relatively more likely to complete the task. Some."

"Fuck..."

"It turned out to be so."

"I see, I deserve to be the consultant season!"

"Then a little bit of information has analyzed so much useful content!"

The teammates really blew the rainbow fart, lowered their heads slightly during the monsoon rains, their faces were calm, but their eyes flashed with uneasiness.

Since when did he get used to expressing himself in front of everyone?

This feeling of being trusted is great, he actually likes it very much.

Everyone was still talking about it, Song Qinglan digested the content, and said after careful consideration: "Take a rest for one night, and leave tomorrow."

He scanned his teammates one by one with his eyes: "If you haven't done a good job of mental construction, do it yourself tonight. After tomorrow's task, everyone will think twice. This time we are not representing individuals, but the team of Sky Seventh Team. The death of one person will not only make oneself unable to resolve the task, but also affect the progress of the entire team, lowering the success rate so that the entire team cannot be resolved, so—"

Song Qinglan's tone changed and became serious: "The Seventh Team of the Sky, there must be no one less."

Everyone: "Yes!!

The meeting adjourned.

On the last night, everyone returned to their transfer station, back to the most comfortable place in their heart.

Li Chun scorned his face, saying that it was a person who didn't dare to sleep, and followed Duan Wen.

Zhou Mingxuan has always been alone, naturally walking alone, with him also the inseparable twins Tang Qitangle.

The courtyard was instantly quiet.

When people go to the venue, only the wine bottles that everyone has drunk, the food they have eaten, and the string of lanterns are scattered. The noisy party scene is desolate.

Standing in place during the rainy season was the last one to leave.

He raised his wrist, turned on the communicator and prepared to jump, and then said to Song Qinglan: "rest early, good night."

"Wait." Song Qinglan blurted out, "I'm with you."

Lifting his eyes during the rainy season: "What's the matter?"

Song Qing said: "..."

How could he tell that during the monsoon season, there is a bedroom hidden in the monsoon season after the courtyard changes.

Although there are still a lot of rooms here, he can completely sleep in another place, but as long as he thinks about the existence of that bedroom, Song Qinglan can't sleep peacefully. Moreover, he would only think about it more and more when he stayed near that bedroom. Maybe the sky would use his subconscious to change something for him.

Song Qinglan felt that this was even more wrong when she said it.

It is not a good choice for him to leave with the monsoon rains and go to the transit station during the monsoon rains.

It's okay that there are many people just now, and God knows how chaotic he is now.

But it's not easy to take it back. Song Qinglan tried her best to look natural: "Then what, taking advantage of the opportunity now, I want to go to the Kado Beach you said to have a look."

There are hotels and guest houses in Kaduo, and the transit station during the monsoon rains is to come to another ten Qiqiang teams to live in.

Both of them jumped through the sky and returned to the beach.

The time here is also simulated by the sky to night.

The sea is nearly black and deep blue at night, the sky is dotted with diamond-like stars, and the sea and sky line.

There are tourists frolicking on the beach, which is from the image of eight years ago in the memory of the monsoon rain.

Accompanied by the sea breeze, the two walked deep and shallow along the beach. There were already two series of distinct footprints on the beach.

Song Qinglan recognized that these two series of footprints were clearly those of Zhou Mingxuan during the rainy season. He wondered chaotically, when the monsoon rain was seventeen years old, would anyone walk with him during the monsoon rain?

Walked ahead during the rainy season.

The sea breeze blew his T-shirt and outlined his thin waist.

It is such a flimsy person, carrying a knot that cannot be solved, wandering in the long river of history time and time again, alone suffering from the pain of memory.

And this time, what kind of unknown journey will they take?

If possible, Song Qinglan hopes that this will end immediately.

But at this time, for the first time, he had the idea that it would be good to stay here, at least--

A child was holding a crab in his hand and ran after another child.

They rushed over screaming, and when it was about to hit the monsoon rain, Song Qinglan quickly pulled him away: "Be careful!"

Take a step back during the monsoon rain and turn around and say, "I'm fine."

In this retreat, Song Qinglan's chest was actually pasted on the back.

The two are so close, they can almost feel each other's breath.

In the monsoon season, the beautifully shaped full lips are close at hand.

It's not that they haven't had such a distance before.

But this time, Song Qinglan's heart beat violently, and then as if being burned, she quickly retreated.

The emotion that had just barely calmed down went back, making it difficult for him to remain indifferent.

Discovered his abnormality during the monsoon: "Team Song."

Song Qinglan: "Huh?"

The rainy season is very meaningful: "If I didn't know you too well, I almost thought..."

Song Qinglan said with a cold face: "Why?"

Thought, does he like him?

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The unilateral kind.

When Song Qinglan was not smiling, because of her deep and sharp appearance, she was quite intimidating.

He probably didn't know that he was so close to others, he raised his eyebrows, making people feel that if he dared to guess his mind, he would be rude.

Who knew it was just a joke during the rainy season.

Just like the roadside vending kiosk on PU-31 last time, he will also be playful: "I almost thought that you were unhappy because I had been to the beach with Lao Zhou, so you have to come again."

Song Qinglan's eyelids twitched: "Heh, do you think I am a child?"

Turning around during the monsoon rain, lowering his head and continuing to walk forward, the wind made his voice intermittent.

Song Qinglan did not hear clearly.

"Of course you are not." He said regretfully. "When you were a kid... you were much more honest and cute."