Chapter Ninety-Three: Night in Sally's Garden
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Huang Yi also left the square and walked aimlessly, so late at night, most of the residents of Thorn City had already slept, the streets were deserted, and many shops were closed.
Walking and walking, Huang Yi came to a garden. The garden, called Sally Garden, was filled with flowers, quiet and peaceful, with no one but the dim street lamps shining alone. The lights of several residential buildings not far away have not yet been turned off, and the warm lights inside are shining through the covered windows.
There was a carved bench next to a flower pond in front of Huang Yi, and he walked over and sat down gently. There was silence all around, and the bright moonlight shone on him, casting a hazy shadow on the ground. Time seemed to stand still, stopping in this garden on this night.
Huang Yi turned his head to look around, and his eyes were all kinds of flowers under the night, and suddenly, his eyes were slightly stunned, staring at a window of a residential building.
Inside that window, there was a silhouette of a young girl, standing by the window with her head bowed in a ponytail, leaving a silhouette of the side on the window paper.
At that moment, Huang Yi felt a slight sense of distraction, the silhouette of the girl, that posture, and that angle were suddenly imprinted into his heart. It seems to be a feeling that has been looking for a long time, but has never been found, and that feeling is very green, like a secret that a teenager does not dare to speak, hidden in the bottom of his heart, unable to speak.
He stared at the silhouette of the girl for a long time, motionless, as if it were a statue in the garden. What does a girl look like behind the window paper? How old is she? What's her name?
Huang Yi suddenly wanted to understand the girl behind the window paper, to understand her qiΔ. But then the window went dark, and the girl went to sleep with the lights out.
Huang Yi stared at the window in that night and slowly withdrew his gaze. That short period of time just now seems like a century is as long. He had a feeling that he had never felt before, and for the first time he became curious about a girl.
Growing up, he had never felt this way, no one had ever taught him this feeling, no one had trained him.
Huang Yi looked up at the bright starry sky. On the huge bright moon, the crater is clearly visible, and the large stars of the colorful sè surround a nebula, embedded in the night sky, as if within reach. He thought of the little white cat, it had been more than a week since they were separated, and he didn't know if she was doing well in Bailong Lake, whether she was naughty, or unhappy.
"Meow~" At this moment, a slight cat meow came from the side, which was somewhat similar to the cry of the little white cat.
Huang Yi turned his head to look, only to see that on the other side of the chair, a white kitten looked up at him timidly, its tail wagging gently. It was covered in dirty fur and seemed to be a stray cat, which was pitiful.
"Don't you have a home either? Then let's be in company! Huang Yi smiled at it and leaned over to pick it up.
The little white cat was obediently hugged by Huang Yi, very quiet, not noisy or noisy, and the little paws were still holding Huang Yi's arm tightly, as if they needed a support.
Huang Yi touched its fur, just like he used to touch a little white cat, gently and soothingly. Touching and touching, he gradually became sleepy, and sat down on the bench and fell into a deep sleep, and the kitten also curled up in his arms, and fell asleep together.
The quiet moonlight, flowing in the quiet garden, the quiet garden, flowing with memories many years later.
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When Huang Yi opened his eyes, the sky had already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, the night was about to recede, and the dawn was coming. A new day is about to usher in the city of thorns, and the hard-working small traders and vendors have gotten up to prepare for a new day of business.
"Meow~" The kitten suddenly barked, it looked up at Huang Yi, wagged its tail, and seemed to be grateful to him for accompanying him through this cold night. Then it jumped out of Huang Yi's arms and walked into the depths of the garden, as if it had never appeared.
A man and a cat met in the water, spent a deserted night, and left like this. Huang Yi also got up and stretched his waist, the flowers in the garden were dripping with dewdrops, and the fresh fragrance of flowers in the air made people feel refreshed when he took a deep breath.
Huang Yi walked out of the garden, and he was about to start a new day's struggle.
He still made it to the teleportation plaza in Thorn City, which was still bustling with activity, with some of the people who had spent the night cleaning the Tower of the Gods all gathered to discuss the day's gains. Some people got a blue suit and happily invited their friends to a tavern for a drink, looking heroic; Some people frowned and complained that the explosion rate was too low, and they didn't even hit the green suit. The faces of all living beings can be seen here, and it is full of market atmosphere.
This time, Huang Yi chose the 21st floor. He is now level 28, and if he hits the 20th floor, the explosion rate will be much smaller, and there is no difficulty, you can clear the customs casually, it's time to go to a higher level.
The 21st floor is a new scene, a new boss, a new equipment, and a new difficulty.
After the power of teleportation disappeared, Huang Yi came to the 21st floor, where a golden and splendid hall, even the ground under his feet, flowed with a noble atmosphere, as if it was a royal palace.
In the main hall, some gold-armored soldiers are patrolling back and forth with spears, spears are lined up, walking neatly, acting in unison, every time they step on the ground, there is a earth-shattering sound, even the ground seems to tremble slightly, and it looks full of jing.
Huang Yi took out the huge brute hammer from the storage ring, rushed up directly, and smashed it down towards a gold-armored soldier, this time, he hit a critical blow, and the gold-armored soldier was instantly killed, turning into a mass of minced meat, and he couldn't even find the corpse.
It seems that the monster here is not strong, far lower than his current strength, Huang Yi has a low heart in his heart, and he kills it with a big opening.
At this time, Huang Yi was holding a level 30 purple martial force, except for jewelry, the equipment all over his body was purple, which was extremely high, far exceeding players of the same level. Although these 21 floors are a new scene, and the NPCs are stronger, they still can't stop him.
Half an hour later, Huang Yi cleared this floor, which took less time than the 10th floor.
The scene on this 21st floor is very open, unlike gardens and mazes that need to be detoured, and you can basically rush to the boss to attack, saving a lot of rush time, so the fight is faster.
Next, Huang Yi directly teleported the 23rd layer, and the NPC difficulty here is almost just right for him, and the explosion rate is also very high. He chose this place and began to brush it over and over again.
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