Eighty-one tired

Gu Qiuxin looked at Shen Haoyang's departing back, shook her head, her eyes stared at the void in front of her again, and seemed to fall into deep thought again, and there were many longings in her mind, and she didn't know what she was thinking......

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I don't know if it's because in the mirror world, the "time point" at this moment is the reason for the night, and the lights in the corridor at the moment are very obscure, if you stare at the light for a long time, you will feel that the depth of the light seems to be a deep, inexplicable darkness, unconsciously, it will give people an uncomfortable feeling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It was under this feeling that Shen Haoyang stepped on the edge of the carpeted corridor, and there was a soft feeling of flexibility under his feet, and he passed through one door after another before returning to his door.

After pushing the door to enter, he reflexively locked the door of the house, and then spread his left hand, and with a movement of his heart, a box of beautifully packaged cigarettes slowly condensed and fell into his hand.

He pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then his right hand shook quickly in the void.

The next moment, there was a "clang", and in the sound of the lighter, Shen Haoyang slightly lowered his chin, leaned forward, and the dazzling sparks ignited the end of the cigarette in his mouth.

"Puff..."A puff of smoke came out of his mouth, Shen Haoyang walked to the windowsill, held the cigarette in his hand, straddled the windowsill, and looked up at the "virtual" night again.

"If all this... It's all the same as the night in front of you, it's virtual, so how good..."Shen Haoyang sighed, lowered his head, and his face was a little gloomy.

On his face, a touch of sadness also flashed quickly. Thinking of the dead heart refiner, his heart was uncontrollably sad and painful.

This kind of sense of danger to life that is placed in front of you on the bright side and disappears quickly makes people feel a faint but increasingly intense oppression!

I don't know when, Shen Haoyang felt that he had begun to become a little sentimental, his eyes looked at the night outside the window, but his gaze was not fixed on one point, and became a little scattered.

His thoughts began again.... Distracted.

At this moment, Shen Haoyang was thinking about what Gu Qiuxin and Lao Qin had said, he had also experienced the intense training in the social workplace, and he didn't know that the reason why Gu Qiuxin was putting on an unhappy look was actually because she was worried in her heart!

That's right! It's not just Lao Qin, Wu Tian and others who need to accept the arrival of the promotion test, Gu Qiuxin and Su Zi have experienced no less than them!

The time for Gu Qiuxin, Su Zi and several other "senior heart refiners" to accept the upgrade test task has also begun to get closer and closer.

In the conversation not long ago, Shen Haoyang could also faintly feel that although it seemed that everyone was comforting each other, in fact, each of them was secretly going all out to prepare for their respective promotion tests.

Even though the events in the Mirror Realm are full of danger and the threat of death, and from time to time, there are people who fail to survive the horror events and die in failure, even the difficulty of the horror events in the Mirror Realm is becoming more and more difficult.

But everyone here in the Third Mirror Domain has not really given up on themselves, and from their bodies, Shen Haoyang can clearly feel that in their hearts, they still have a strong belief in survival!

"Heh... Don't overthink it. Shen Haoyang, who shook his head and came back to his senses, smiled bitterly.

Then he laughed at himself in a slightly helpless tone, frowned slightly, shook his head, and muttered to himself, "What right do I have to worry about their situation now?" ”

"Hehe..."He laughed bitterly twice, and Shen Haoyang was still talking alone.

"I've only been through two or three events myself, so how can I help them? I can only think about how to protect myself first, and find ways to improve my ability to save my life..."As if his mood was more depressed, when he said these words, his volume was very low.

"As much as you gain, you have to lose, just like in the events I experienced..."When he said this, Shen Haoyang paused, as if he remembered something, and touched the vertical stop camera he brought back from his arms.

"Exorcism items.... This is a big guarantee item in a terrorist incident..."Stroking the body of the camera, feeling the obvious touch, Shen Haoyang's eyes emitted a glimmer, "Maybe sometimes, you have to have the ability to save your life in a terrorist event, but you also have to bear a high price because of it." ”

After being silent for a moment, it seemed that he had made some kind of decision, and it seemed that he had figured out something, Shen Haoyang couldn't help clenching his fists, his voice suddenly changed, and there was a determined look in his eyes, and he said softly: "They who are dead, no matter what, they can't be resurrected, what can I do.... And only... Listen to the will of God...! ”

After saying this, he sighed a few words, and reflexively lit the cigarette butt that was about to burn out, shook off the ashes, and then extinguished the fireworks.

Looking at the trace of green smoke raised by the extinguished cigarette butt and gradually dissipating in the air, Shen Haoyang's eyes flickered and he took it back.

His lips furled a few times, as if he wanted to say something more, but until the end, he didn't say anything more.

With a backhand support, he got down from the windowsill, Shen Haoyang walked to the wardrobe again, opened the cabinet door, and picked out a fluffy pajama from the "group of clothes" placed in the room completely according to his measurements.

Now he has clearly felt that he has a trace of sleepiness, and this fatigue is getting stronger and stronger, especially when the room is quiet alone, the fatigue is like an endless tide, quietly eroding again, making the eyelids begin to become deeper and deeper.

Feeling the "senses" of his body clearly, Shen Haoyang didn't have the idea of bending, soon, he turned off the light, turned over, and fell on the soft big bed, and pulled the quilt that was spread on the side to cover his body, and then his groggy head collapsed on the pillow.

After losing the idea of suppressing sleepiness, tiredness jumped like a hungry tiger frantically, and under its pursuit, before he knew it, Shen Haoyang fell asleep.