Chapter 8: March
The road is getting longer and longer, and the storefronts are popping up more and more. The antique stone arch bridge seems to have evaporated in the world, but the archway with carved beams and paintings has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, which makes Cang'er dazzled all of a sudden.
The archways that stand are lined up along the street.
Cang'er counted, there are a total of five archways. The spacing of each archway is equal, the structure is similar, all the wood and stone mixed structure, it looks a little dilapidated, but it can't hide the magnificent atmosphere of the past.
On the high horizontal plaque, the names of the buildings of Douda are written, which are: Doctor, Shaoqing, Bachelor, Shaobao, and Jing Zhaoyin. The golden regular script, vaguely do, highlights the fame and status of the card owner.
Jing Zhao Yin is a holy decree archway, between the two eaves erect the inner card, engraved on the word "holy decree", the pillar carved dragon, the lintel is written "military attache dismount, civil official sedan chair" eight big characters.
Cang'er's face was full of doubts: obviously going straight, how did he get to the archway street.
β»Someone from behind gently patted him on the shoulder.
Cang's nerves were tense, and he didn't dare to turn his head, so he dared to ask, "Who?" β
"You're Cang'er, right?" A woman's thin voice.
Cang'er's neck stiffened, and a heart rose to his throat.
"Why are you here?" The woman was complaining about Cang'er.
The ears are creepy and the blood clots.
The woman was disgusted: "Why did you run this street, didn't you say that you would go to the people on the ridge?" β
People on the ridge?
Cang'er's spirit was lifted, and he blurted out: "Qingyin, is it you?" He immediately turned back, only to see the face of a strange woman, a strange woman with a slight smile on it.
The night is hazy, and the woman is even hazy, with hair like silk and clothes like chrysanthemums.
Cang'er was dumbfounded: a woman who has never known her life.
"My name is March." The woman stretched out her hand generously, and her skin was better than snow.
β» "There are friends in Cang'er, overnight at the station." β
In the morning, March received a message from Qingyin, a few words, but extraordinary. This is the only message that Qingyin has taken the initiative to send to March since the opening of the Lingshang family. So from the moment he received the message, March was ready to welcome Cang'er.
When it was dark, there was still no figure in Cang'er, and seeing the wind and rain outside, March became anxious, afraid that Cang'er would get lost. As soon as the rain came, the streets were full of people in March.
I found the archway group street, and saw a lonely night walker on the quiet street, and March concluded that the night walker was Cang'er.
Hearing March's name, Cang'er breathed a sigh of relief.
March further dispelled his concerns: "I am ordered by the little master Qingyin!" I'm here to pick you up. β
Cang'er expressed his gratitude.
"Let's go," March urged him, "Qingyin is still waiting for you to reply." β
Cang'er was slightly stunned.
March didn't allow Cang'er to think too much, so he took his hand and left.
β» In March, he was hired to lead the way in front, and Cang'er followed closely.
Passing through an alley and turning a few small courtyards, you will arrive at the antique Lingshang house covered with ivy and red lanterns. March led Cang'er into a pre-arranged room: Long Liu.
The word "dragon liu" is taken from the dragon pond of the eighteen pools of Longmu, the dragon pond is more peculiar, the water flow above hits the east and west along the pit wall, it looks like a swimming dragon wagging its tail from afar, but plunges into the deep pool.
"Well," March said, pointing to the high-intelligence LED in the room, "There are pictures and truths, you can find the answer yourself." β
March knows the meaning of Cang's ears well.
Cang'er secretly blamed Qingyin for not notifying March to pick him up, and once he was notified, it was equivalent to telling March that he was sent by Qingyin to fight the outpost.
There is no need for Cang'er to do it, and March will open the Longmu Mountain VR for him.
The ten-mile peach orchard is slowly displayed in front of Cang'er: the peach tree is wet at the foot of the foothills, the petals are hung with crystal water droplets, and the ground is still red, and I feel pitiful.
Qingyin didn't show up with a fake peach blossom.
Cang'er's heart sank.
An hour ago, there happened to be a downpour in the entire Longmu Mountains, and the peach orchard in the virtual world was no exception.
Cang'er couldn't figure it out. Even the world's top photographers and the most professional team could not complete this series of difficult shooting and post-production in such bad weather and in such a hurry.
This heavy rain fell too timely, easily overturning all kinds of assumptions of Qingyin and Cang'er, and even didn't need to steal the peach blossoms that changed the pillars, directly proving the fact that VR is a demon.
March observed the change in Cang'er's expression, and saw that Cang'er's face was blue and white, and knew that Cang'er was shocked by VR.
"I didn't lie to Qingyin, did I?" Which pot is not opened in March, which pot is mentioned.
Cang'er hesitated for a moment and said, "No." "Hearing is false, seeing is believing.
March's eyelashes drooped, and she looked aggrieved: "I know, Qingyin suspects that I have done something." β
Cang'er was speechless for a while, his face was slightly feverish, not only Qingyin suspected March, why wasn't he?
In March, he accepted it when he saw it: "Look at your dust, stay in Longlu first, and talk about it tomorrow if you have something." β
Cang'er has this intention.
March suddenly said, "You're not just here for Qingyin, are you?" β
Under the light, March has a finely carved goose egg face, as smooth as water.
Cang'er didn't dare to force his eyes.
March smiled, her black pupils bottomless. She didn't seem to be in a hurry to know the answer, and gently closed the door and walked out of the dragon house.
β»Cang'er took a hot bath, Meimei slept and seemed to be in good spirits. He sent a text message to Qingyin, with two simple words: alive.
To be alive is to have vitality. Aside from those two words, Cang'er really couldn't think of any other words to explain the VR scene he saw.
At noon, Cang'er received a reply from Qingyin, and he didn't ask anything, only a web address.
Cang'er guessed that this was the VR link sent to Qingyin in March, and Qingyin had told him that opening the link was all garbled.
Cang'er clicked on the link, and sure enough, a row of disorganized and irregular garbled characters jumped out:
Cβε£#OβG β Arrow Red &Nβ I *H... PERSON = ^"_^" + CAN $Zβ
The head of the blue ear is big.
β» Late at night.
Cang'er stared at the garbled code, at a loss.
Qingyin will never send a link for no reason, and Cang'er forced himself to calm down. Write gibberish on paper and rearrange the categories.
The words picked out: C, O, G, N, I, H, Z, are summarized in the first group
Pick out the word: Red, summarize the second group.
Pick out the expressions: ^"_^", summarize the third group.
The Chinese characters picked out: ε£, arrow, δΊΊ, ε―, summarized in the fourth group.
Pick out symbols: β#ββ&β*... #=+$β, summarize the fifth group.
Cang'er looked coldly at the five groups of classified garbled codes,
He suspected that the first set of words was an abbreviation in English, and that each word meant a word, and that it was a term that was joined together.
Cang'er shuffles the first set of words, and different words are produced in different orders. He was soon disappointed that words that began with these words were basically meaningless and did not form a decent term.
The third set of expressions ^"_^" is like a gloating face, mocking Cang'er's incompetence.
In a fit of rage, he crossed out ^"_^".