Chapter 3: The Woman Who Hasn't Been Seen for a Long Time
In the moment of soberness, Mi Liancheng knew that he had successfully completed a seizure.
Because he clearly remembered that his body had already been crushed into powder under the oppression of powerful forces, and even most of his soul cores were no exception, and they were greatly traumatized.
If he hadn't reluctantly cultivated to the realm of the Yang God, the best Yuan Shen would have been divided, gathered and scattered at will, and hurt to this point, he would have died a long time ago.
In such a situation, it is undoubtedly the best solution, but this is not something that Mi Liancheng can do by his own strength and deeds.
Fortunately, there is no doubt about the power of infinite space, and the technology is perfect. Unsurprisingly, the ills of giving up have long been removed, and the fragile soul is nourished in the body, and can be slowly nourished by the body without dissipating. And as if living in the original shell, the mind is free to move, and the mind is also very normal, and there is no vision of being disturbed by distracting thoughts.
He lay quietly on the bed, and it was dark in front of him, except for the faint moonlight on a colorless transparent glass window in the gap between the wall curtains and the hanging curtains.
Faintly visible in the faint moonlight, this is a very small room, about twenty square meters.
There was only a double bed in the room, and a computer was placed on the table, right next to the bed, within easy reach. On the other side of the bed, next to the window, there was a shoe rack and a small wardrobe. In the corner of the other side of the wall where the door opens, there is a small desk, and the stool is not visible.
Mi Liancheng glanced at it casually, and didn't pay much attention to it, this was indeed just an ordinary mortal's residence, although he was seriously injured at the moment, he still didn't bother to think about it.
Mi Liancheng sniffed the breath in the air that seemed to be extremely familiar, and his mind was surprisingly relaxed, so he simply lay lazily and quietly waited for the detailed mission information from the True Spirit Imprint.
In other words, this is a special mission task received under extremely special circumstances, which is equivalent to a reward in itself, and the significance can be said to be very significant, not to mention that the mission level is unknown, and it is still an unheard of purple (supreme) level task, so Mi Liancheng can't help but be curious!
However, as time passed, the ticking alarm clock went half a circle, and Mi Liancheng almost fell asleep, but the expected information never arrived.
Mi Liancheng frowned, and said in his heart that this is the most annoying no-data task, but it shouldn't be, since it's such a high-stakes task, it shouldn't be so casual.
has been mixed in the infinite space for most of his life, Mi Liancheng is very familiar with the style of the space, but this time it is strange, what the hell is going on?
"True Spirit Imprint, Information Query!"
He thought silently in his heart, but for a long time, there was no response.
There seems to be sweat oozing slowly from his forehead......
The true spirit imprint can't be contacted, and it can't be sensed, how is this possible?!
The private space attached to the True Spirit Imprint is naturally even more nowhere to be found.
There is not a single piece of equipment left.
Now it's completely naked!
This is an unprecedentedly bad situation.
Mi Liancheng didn't feel the force in his hands, and with a hiss, he scratched the sheets, and his heart was empty.
Losing contact with space, this kind of thing can happen?
He sat at the head of the bed, his mind chaotic for a moment, jumbled thoughts one after another, and then seemed to be blank and there were no thoughts left.
It is difficult for people who have not experienced it to understand this feeling, just like running a small factory in a turbulent market, although it is very hard, although sometimes it is very risky, and if you are not careful, you will be beaten with chickens and eggs. However, this is the foundation of survival, this is the foundation of footholding, this is hope!
But now, the factory is closed......
After a long time, taking a few deep breaths, Mi Liancheng stabilized his mind.
Perhaps, this is an unheard of purple (supreme) level mission, and the rules unique to it may not be true!
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and he got out of bed quickly without making a sound.
Now we must first understand what kind of world this is!
If this is an extremely crumbling world, then Miliancheng will be miserable, maybe it will be gnawed by mutated biochemical beasts or something.
Mi Liancheng's current strength is a bit inappropriate, and even the instinct of night vision is gone, and the situation is simply terrible.
Standing beside the old but spotlessly cleaned window, gently lifting the curtains, just one glance, Mi Liancheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it's not the worst.
Outside, there is a city with brilliant lights, and there are many high-rise buildings.
The night is already very dark, the sky is whistling with a desolate northwest wind, winter has come unconsciously, but the pedestrian street in the distance is still full of people, a depraved urban atmosphere is blowing in the face, the street is full of black hair and black eyes of red men and green women, the street café is faintly visible light slippery thighs, half-hidden cleavage, in short, very peaceful.
Like Miliancheng's hometown when he was young, this is a typical northern Chinese city!
Mi Liancheng gently lowered the curtains.
In the room, the big-headed computer was heavily pressed on the computer desk.
Mi Liancheng sat down on the edge of the bed, pressed the power button, and waited quietly in the dark, he was wearing a light warm jacket, although he left the warm bed, he did not feel cold.
The Internet is undoubtedly the best way to understand a quasi-modern technology world.
However, this computer looks so familiar!
Mi Liancheng scratched the back of his head, it seems that the soul is really seriously injured, it has been affected by the host so much, everything he sees is very familiar, and the street scene outside just now looks very familiar, maybe the original host lies by the window every day and looks at his thighs.
With a buzzing sound, the computer slowly turned on, and it took almost two minutes to complete all the boot items.
It's really an old model, Mi Liancheng secretly complained.
First of all, in the lower right corner of the desktop, Miliancheng clicked on the opening time, November 9, 2007!
Mi Liancheng frowned a little, he was a little unpredictable, what kind of task was this.
At a point in time in the past, a seemingly ordinary northern city didn't look like there was any crisis, was it worth such a decisive task from the infinite space, and it couldn't even communicate with the true spirit brand, and there was no hint at all?
Mi Liancheng sat at the head of the bed and meditated, his hair was messed up, and he couldn't figure out what the purpose of the infinite space was!
Just then, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by a soft sound, the door opened, and the energy-saving lamp lit up.
Mi Liancheng glanced up disapprerovingly, his eyes suddenly straightened, and his pupils opened to the limit for a while!
It's a woman!
A woman in her prime, full of femininity!
With a slender waist and fat hips, the jade peak is towering, and under the thin fabric of a pure cotton white pajamas, there is an S-shaped exquisite curve that cannot be concealed.
The tall figure, the slender and round slender legs, the fair and translucent delicate cheeks, and the soft phoenix eyes that are slightly sleepy, are soft eye waves inside. The fluffy thick hair, held by only a thin ribbon, fell straight down to the bulging buttocks, black and moist.
She pulled a pair of boyish rabbit head cotton slippers, held a cup of steaming soy milk in her hand, and watched Mi Liancheng sit at the computer with only thin warm clothes and pants, and her rosy lips inadvertently bit it...... This is already a very serious dissatisfaction!
Mi Liancheng stood up involuntarily, his mouth trembled involuntarily, his hands and feet didn't know where to put them, he almost suspected that he was in a dream!
At the same time, a faint fragrance faintly came, sweet, faint, like a dark fragrance on the sleeves, and like the wonderful taste of a warm girl's green milk-incense, gently touching the end of his nose, this familiar smell, almost made him cry.
What a familiar body odor, I haven't smelled it for forty years, or even longer, right?
"Aunt Xian! I ......"
"That's it!"
Aunt Xian waved her hand gently, slender hand, white and round, weak and boneless, it looked like it was carved from beautiful jade, and the wafer-like nail cover was painted with a faint red, and there was no place that was not beautiful.
Seeing that Mi Liancheng was slightly distracted, his heartstrings touched.
"You, don't say it, drink this cup of soy milk first, warm and warm!"
Aunt Xian leaned over and sat down, the area on the side of the bed was not large, and there was a computer desk, which inevitably gently faced Mi Liancheng.
Shoulder to shoulder, buttocks to buttocks, skin to skin indirectly, with a little friction.
The soft and warm touch, the elastic flesh, made Mi Liancheng's face flush slightly, and he hurriedly took a sip of soy milk to hide it slightly, but he didn't even taste anything.
"Is it good?"
"It's delicious, it's delicious, Aunt Xian's craftsmanship, so don't you need to talk about it?"
Mi Liancheng is only submissive, and secretly shameful of his behavior: sneaky, it is difficult to become a big tool!
If you like her, you can knock her down!
She didn't realize what Mi Liancheng was thinking, she just smiled shallowly, suddenly bowed, leaned forward, and wiped behind Mi Liancheng, a small piece of crisp milk gently touched Mi Liancheng's sensitive back, making him shiver.
But he picked up the cotton clothes that were thrown on the bed, gently draped them on Mi Liancheng's shoulders, and gently rubbed Mi Liancheng's forehead like when he was a child, and sighed softly with anger, "You kid, you're seventeen years old, you can't even take care of yourself, when I'm as old as you, I already have Coco, why can't you grow up!" ”
"In the future, how will I find a girlfriend?"
Mi Liancheng lowered his head and was silent, thinking leisurely, who said that I didn't grow up, it was in my previous life, when I was fifteen years old, I already secretly liked you, but I couldn't say it, if you wanted, Keke's younger brothers and sisters, I'm afraid they have already been born.
Maybe they'll be able to climb already!
When the time comes, do you think I will take care of myself, will I take care of you?
I've taken care of you for ten years!
Ten years of living and dying together!