Ps. This chapter is the reason for the protagonist's crossing, but you don't need to watch it, and it won't affect the follow-up plot.

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"Xu Hao, let's break up, you can't give me the happiness I want. Instead of getting along with each other, it is better to forget about each other. ”

- The voice is so soft, but at this moment it reveals firmness and ruthlessness.

"Why? Didn't we say that if you have a good job, you get married? I love you so much...... Didn't you say you would wait for me? ”

- The boy growls incoherently, as if he can't believe that the love of his life is now as fragmented as a mirror.

"Why bother asking so clearly, do you know how much this bag is in my hand?"

- It seems that there is no patience with the boy and the snake, the woman gives up all the clever whitewashing, like the flower lips, but the words she confides are heartfelt.

"No, I don't believe it, you must have something to worry about, right......"

Seeing this, Luo Shuhui almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, embarrassment was about to be committed.

Luo Shuhui's company organized a self-funded tour of Tiantai Mountain, checked the tourism circle of Tiantai Mountain in Zhejiang, and thought it was a good place to relax, so it took three days of precious annual leave, so that the New Year would have to be late to get home.

However, the result was not the same as he imagined, the company organized a group to go to the CD Tiantai Mountain Tourism Circle, and Luo Shuhui, who had seen a lot of strategies in vain, was embarrassed to see on the screen. Although the scenery of Tiantai Mountain is also beautiful, how can it compare to the promotional photos he browsed on the Internet?

In particular, early this morning, I took a car from the hotel in Qionglai City, went to Huojing Town, and then walked a few miles to Huojing Square, ready to visit the ancient Huojing in the Han Dynasty, and pay tribute to the historical witness of this great initiative that China began to use natural gas energy more than 1,500 years ago. Unexpectedly, after arriving at the location, it was chartered by an inexplicable micro-film crew.

Coincidentally, the crew's temporary scene is surrounding that well!

"Huh, what kind of are you shooting?" But there are always people who are outspoken, and the voice of colleague Xi Na sounded from Luo Shuhui's side at the right time.

Xi Na dresses up fashionably and looks like a Peugeot. In addition, he has fair skin and is in his prime, which can be described as outstanding and radiant among his colleagues. Luo Shuhui had considered whether to pursue her for a second when he was empty, but he quickly figured out that this kind of casual talker might have some problems somewhere in his mind, so it was better to choose a more stable one.

There was a burst of laughter around, especially Luo Shuhui and Xi Na's other twelve colleagues, who cheered for Xi Na with unbridled laughter.

"Click~" The director wearing a peaked cap saw that the two protagonists were ruined by a sentence, his face turned red, and quickly turned white with the laughter around him. At this point, it is no longer possible to simply pretend not to hear and be indifferent, their embarrassment is quickly turning into anger, and they have ignored the camera, so they hurriedly shouted cut before the two leading actors had a seizure. But whether the photography was received or not is unknown.

However, at this time, the more idle scene reporters and assistant directors couldn't help but walk in front of Xi Na and Luo Shuhui.

"You ......" The deputy director pointed at Xi Na with the bottom of the mineral water bottle, ready to say something cruel. But before he could brew it, the bloody nature aroused by embarrassment and anger quickly cooled in this short dozen steps. When he stood still and spoke, he was just exhausted, and finally reached the level where he could care about gains and losses.

Then it was not difficult for them to find that even if they put aside Luo Shuhui's contempt and Xi Na's fearlessness, they were at an absolute disadvantage just by looking at the number of people in front of them. The entire crew adds up to only seven people, and they are neither local snakes nor have any big background. The people who eat melons are still tourists, and their positions are also on the opposite side, so I am afraid that they will not be able to get any benefits if they are entangled.

The deputy director looked sideways, because he had made a bird, and came over to find a field together, and the field notes that were still flowing while walking just now didn't mean to open his mouth at all. I'm afraid that this cowardice is going to admit it, of course, I am the one who is the most cowardly - at least in the mind of the assistant director.

He opened his mouth, but finally didn't pull down a thin face and returned without saying a word: "Speak with respect for others!" The tone of the strong outside and the dry in the middle revealed some hesitation, which was a good interpretation of the word "strong and inward".

When Xi Na heard this, the corners of her mouth curled and she was ready to sneer at each other. Luo Shuhui, who was also quite familiar with her character, knew that the mouth cannon was charging as soon as she saw her preparatory action of inhaling and straightening her chest, so she quickly pulled her down to interrupt. It would be a waste of life to quarrel over such a trivial matter.

Xi Na pouted, because of this interruption, there was no interest in continuing to entangle.

"Just a little loss," she thought.

When filming resumed, Luo Shuhui and his entourage decided to wait for a while and go to study the five- or six-meter-high quadrangular stone stele, or go to the small bamboo forest next to it to take a look.

With the constant sound of "CUT! (STOP)" and "ACTION! (start)", gradually, the people around me pieced together what plot this crew filmed: to the effect that the innocent young man was ruthlessly abandoned by his money-worshipping girlfriend, and he couldn't accept the blow and committed suicide by throwing himself into the well, but he was accidentally recognized by the ancient well and obtained a network text routine through the ancient passage. Although the brain hole is good, the plot design is too exaggerated and blunt, and many people shake their heads secretly when they see it.

By the way, this ancient fire well plays the role of a wishing well called "Tsukiro Well" in their script, and the boy reappears from the well more than 1,000 years ago, and happens to meet the princess of the ancient kingdom who has come to pray for his good luck. What is speechless is that the actor of this princess is the same person as the money worshipper just now, and most of the time she is down waiting for her to change her costume.

After another twenty minutes or so, the sun gradually became scorching, but the micro-film crew in front of Luo Shuhui still hadn't completed the desired shot. Although the flow of tourists here is not large, there are also many people gathered at this time, and they are noisy. Finally, some tourists were impatient to wait and began to ignore this unknown crew and ran to the wellhead to visit and take pictures. After all, although you don't need a ticket here, you can't come for nothing, or delay your trip for it.

Seeing this, Luo Shuhui and his colleagues also stepped forward one after another, looking at the true face of the fire well curiously. When they looked at it, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed in this ordinary borehole. After all, I waited for nearly an hour for this, which invisibly added a lot of expectations.

Afterwards, we took a group photo in front of the well platform. A group of young men and women, in their spare time, came out to empty themselves, and there was a sense of dislocation back to their student days. Colleagues hooked shoulders and backs, shouted eggplant cucumbers in their mouths, compared scissors and rabbit ears in their hands, and finally found some balance in the unhappiness of the right talent in the laughter. Luo Shuhui felt at this time that this was the true meaning of his group travel, and now it seems that it was worth the trip.

The micro-movie can't be filmed, and the "poor boy" male protagonist who was "ruthlessly hurt" by the heroine just now patrolled with the field finger for a while, and slowly paced to the middle of Luo Shuhui and his party. Xu saw that the atmosphere was relaxed, and in order to regain a little lost self-esteem, he wanted to convince himself and the people who knew him that he was not afraid before by approaching Luo Shuhui and Xi Na and his party who had made them retreat.

It can be seen that their crew is a student from the same school, and it is likely that they are from a certain photography interest club. Three of the other five looked at them, while the other two seemed to be paying attention elsewhere, when Xu was suddenly anxious to retreat for a while.

Pretending to come to Luo Shuhui and the others unintentionally, the "Xu Hao" seemed to be a little wandering. Although they just wanted to stage a passing by and were not ready to make more provocations, the field finger was not a performance meal in the end, and he couldn't be as natural as the actor, so he had to make some small moves to cover it up. took out a cigarette case from the pocket of his beach pants, took out one and gave it to "Xu Hao", lit it for himself, and took a deep breath-

But the deepest tension in my heart is the internal organs. As soon as he let go of his hand, he wanted to say something to "Xu Hao" with a cigarette in his mouth, but he hadn't thought about what he was going to say, and his voice had already started to act in advance. Smoke passed through his slightly open vocal cords, causing his throat to spasm. The air was rapidly pressed into his mouth, but his lips, which were closed for fear of the cigarette butt slipping, had to be poured into the nasopharyngeal tube......

He felt as if he had been punched in the face at the same time as he was drowning, and he couldn't help coughing up a whole puff of smoke along with the cigarette in his mouth.

The burning cigarette fell to the ground, sparks splashed everywhere, and the pungent smoke was spraying on the face of Xi Na, who was about to pass by, and her mouth was laughing happily and loudly with Luo Shuhui!

For a while, the crew and Xi Na were stunned. Seeing Xi Na's trembling shoulders, Luo Shuhui was the first to react on the side, and it seemed that this wave of frontal strength had to be rigid. He didn't wait for Xi Na to blow up, and decided to take the lead to make a move, so as not to make Xi Na yell. At that time, in the eyes of others, even if she is justified, she will become a sprinkler. It is better to make her suffer a loss, and it is better to be impulsive herself.

He didn't think about whether what he was doing at the moment was really justified, but it was something to do. grabbed the cigarette that the actor had just lit from another member of the crew who was at a loss, and threw it hard into the empty space next to him. Taking a step forward, he grabbed the vest on his chest and prepared to pull him in front of him to bear the wrath of the "Flower Messenger......

No one noticed that the flickering cigarette smoke sparked on the edge of the fire well, and then tumbled and fell into the ancient fire well, which had been exhausted for more than a thousand years......

"Bang~" The fire well first spewed out a pale blue flame, but it was extinguished instantly, and at the same time, a large number of water droplets and mist dispersed. Luo Shuhui hadn't come back to her senses yet, and she only had time to reflexively turn around and protect Xi Na under her, intending to block the salt water spewing out of the wellhead. But then there was a bang, and the sky and the earth were blazing white!

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"Drop! The bloodline identification has passed, and the imperial blood recovery system has been bound. ”

"Trials are being issued...... Finish. ”

"Trial Mission: If you are not of my race, your heart will be different. Kill at least two aliens within six hours. ”

"Standard equipment: QBU88 sniper rifle x1, 5.8mm machine gun cartridge x20, 82-2 all-plastic handleless steel ball grenade x5, Huya D80 saber x1, firearms proficient (temporary)."

"Completion Rewards: Click here to view the task evaluation rules and reward list."

"Penalty for Failure: Obliteration!"

The fog gradually receded, and the eyes were clear again. Luo Shuhui looked around, and was currently inside a building similar to a covered bridge, and the decoration style seemed to be a tourist attraction, and there was no one around. He was sitting in a corner, wearing the clothes he thought he was supposed to wear, but an armed belt with equipment was next to his leg, reminding him that nothing was a dream.

Luo Shuhui reflected on the information she had just received and sorted out her thoughts a little. I'm either crazy, or I'm really bound by that Rausch subsystem. Of course, I don't think I'm crazy, so the systematic erasure punishment is now an imminent crisis.

What the hell is going on? It seems like I had an accident, and then I came here. I don't know what happened to my colleagues, what happened to them, and how many people were injured at the scene; I don't know where I am now, and if I can go back? Someone gives himself a task, and if he can't complete it, he will kill himself, and he has no human rights here.

Maybe it's like a movie plot with some vague impression in my mind, it seems to be a game of death, and it seems to be an alien gladiatorial arena. What is it? I can't remember it. Maybe it's just two movies at all. At first, I was always dismissive of this kind of plot, thinking that it was just a grotesque fantasy without logic.

So far, it has happened to itself anyway. Even though he could not accept this subversion of his worldview for a while, a strong sense of crisis drove him to give up thinking about some complex issues and focus on the immediate priorities.

Kill the aliens? It may not be the original plane, or maybe the background is that humanity is facing an invasion of extraterrestrial species, or something else. Luo Shuhui looked at the solid concrete floor under him, as well as the misty yellow light from the halogen lamp overhead, and denied some associations based on the ancient definition of "alien race":

With the development of productive forces, the narrowness and prejudice brought about by mere blood and language will only be swept into the dusting ground of history. How could it be said that a few wild dogs could only occasionally be heard barking wildly in the garbage dump? However, the existence of the system called the system that distributes the task mentions the word bloodline, and I don't know what the bloodline it says is and what the imperial blood means. Is it human?

"System?" Luo Shuhui called in her heart.

Then he felt a shock to his left wrist, and when he looked down, a watch that he had naturally ignored before, as if it had already existed on him, came into view. It is as integrated as a bracelet carved from a whole piece of jade, but it reveals the cold beauty of technology. The watch fits snugly on the wrist and seems to have no gaps, but it doesn't feel stuffy. The whole watch does not have any connectors, and after several attempts, it is impossible to remove it. On the surface, a mission countdown is flickering and a screen similar to the monster radar in the game.

There were some small dots of different colors scattered on the radar, and at this time, a lot of green representing friendly troops was mixed with red representing enemy troops, and friendly troops accounted for the vast majority, which made Luo Shuhui breathe a sigh of relief.

However, there was a normal bright green that was alternating with a dazzling red that made it appear fainter than the other green dots due to the contrast of light. Luo Shuhui guessed that it might be because she was standing too close. Sure enough, clicking on this special location, the enlarged situation made Luo Shuhui breathe involuntarily-

I saw a lonely green dot surrounded by dozens of red dots in a queue, and there were some scattered green dots around it, neither daring to approach but unwilling to leave, only wandering in a small area.

"It's no wonder that the allies had an absolute superiority in numbers before, but they didn't go to war with the enemy, they were just in a stalemate." Luo Shuhui had such an understanding, "It seems that the main difficulty of this mission is to rescue the hostages, and it seems that there is a big man who is surrounded. If he stays here after the task assigned to him by this system is completed, then once he kills the big guy, he will not be able to move an inch in this world. ”

Hanging up the armed belt provided by the system, Luo Shuhui decided to investigate the specific situation first. After all, although the radar marks the plane location of enemy and friendly troops, it does not get any picture, not even the layout of the building. If you want to complete the task, you still have to look at the specific situation.

Luo Shuhui slowly approached the side wall of the covered bridge. There are two windows that look out and face exactly in the direction of the "big guy". If there is no other terrain in between, then important information can be obtained.

He didn't deliberately hide his figure, and many of the friendly troops shown by the radar were moving irregularly, and the other party didn't seem to care about this. Walking to one of the windows, Luo Shuhui cautiously looked down, intending to judge the enemy's firepower level and see if there was a chance to rescue the hostages.

If it really doesn't work, use radar to assist in completing the task as soon as possible, and take care of the importance of not being obliterated for the time being. But the scene in front of him made him stunned, as if he had seen something more incomprehensible than the upper body of the system.

followed by a reaction, but it was five thunderbolts that shook Luo Shuhui and staggered back two steps involuntarily. The foothold was unstable, and finally he fell to the ground and fell into a mess!

However, he didn't bother to think about the image, but felt that his mind was in chaos, and the impact of the subversion of the worldview that had been suppressed by the system's death ultimatum also suddenly exploded, and his mind was chaotic and his thoughts were mixed. The system brought him the loss of his past identity, the decline of human rights, and the grief of isolation of relatives can no longer be controlled.

He hadn't seen what the reward would be for completing the mission, because even if there was no reward, he would have to work hard to complete the task so that he could survive, and then say anything else. If you accept the temptation, then you will inevitably take risks. And now, he doesn't even look at any rewards. Some things may be dispensable, but they may or may not be done; But there are still some things, there is no need to hesitate, and the mind has already been decided.

"How so? How so? He muttered to himself like a madman, or questioned the omniscient omnipotence who was looking down on it all in an unknown place.

If the so-called alien race is really a powerful foreign enemy, and has a deep blood feud with the race he has identified, and his hands are stained with blood for this under the coercion of the system, Luo Shuhui has already had such an awareness. However, like an ape driven by a hunter, he tied a sword to his hand and directed himself with a shotgun to slaughter other colonies.

He looked at the flickering countdown on his watch, and the half-sided arms strap diagonally across his chest. Feeling the cold and hard touch of the sniper rifle in his back, his mind kept replaying the glimpse of the striage in front of the window just now......

"Hehaha...... Haha......" He laughed nervously, and there was a twisted hideous look on his face that seemed to be fierce and resolute, and it seemed to be liberating and indulgent. He suddenly pulled out the tiger tooth saber from the armed belt, and with all his strength, slashed fiercely at his raised left hand. The eyes are full of madness!

"Hahaha, stupid X thing, do you think Lao Tzu will be obedient like a dog?"

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"Doesn't seem to be in pain?"

Luo Shuhui looked at the pale severed hand wearing a watch in front of her with some relief, and she couldn't remember what the blood splattered around her was. "How did I fall?" It took a lot of effort for Luo Shuhui to realize that he was lying on his side.

Little did he know that he had actually experienced a brief shock.

"It turns out that thing can slide straight down this fracture, I didn't have to cut it if I knew I would......"

"Is it already night? Forgot to destroy it with a grenade, not knowing who will pick it up...... Hope not that chauvin......"

With a hint of regret and unwillingness because logic began to be confused, the world gradually sank into darkness.

In the darkness, a round of light and shadow rises and falls, seemingly slowly collapsing, but it has never really dissipated. It was a moving picture framed in a window frame, seemingly taken from the scene of a group photo. The costumes and faces of the characters have long been blurred, and only two words on the set are faintly recognizable-

"Unity, progress!"