Now I call to ask to participate in the class reunion, the time will definitely not be too far apart, just thought of this, I heard the other end of the phone say that everyone will have dinner in a week. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Yuhai thought to himself, no matter how he said it, he was a parent, it was possible for his younger brother to disappear for a few months, this time he couldn't find Lin Yuxin before the end, he had to wait here for a few days, but the community he lived in was an old house, each with the highest five floors, three households on the first floor, and the anti-theft doors were all installed after buying a house, and the standard telescopic iron fence was equipped, except for the cockroaches who were relatively wealthy, there was nothing else.

According to the system, the initial infection will be a month later, and I don't know what the scene will be, when there was chaos in the past, I didn't say that I had seen it, at least I heard about it on the news, but in this community, I couldn't keep anything.

Thinking of Lin Yuxin, Lin Yuhai felt that he couldn't get up in one breath, since his parents left, he was used to this kind of heart congestion.

"Host, please hurry up and complete the task."

The sound of the system's urging sounded again, and he was dissatisfied with Lin Yuhai's steps being twenty percent slower than before when he answered the phone.

Lin Yuhai quickened his pace, and as soon as the door opened, it seemed that a fluffy black shadow who had been waiting by the door for a long time immediately squeezed over, raised two dog paws and desperately put them on his legs, and let out a heavy sigh in his mouth.

Touching the warm dog's head, Lin Yuhai felt a trace of comfort in his heart, and turned on the light in the small living room again.

The color of this golden retriever he raised is not the usual golden, but brownish-red, in terms of golden retrievers, the breed is not the best, but it is oily and smooth, and he will find time to take care of the dog no matter how busy he is. At this point, Lin Yuhai was originally poor and white, and he shouldn't have raised this kind of dog that costs money, but strictly speaking, he raised it for his sister, and his sister sent the dog over for him to help raise it after a few days, and the name was also tongue-twisting, and he was not allowed to give it away, so he has been raised since training to and pee, and now he is more than three years old.

There is nothing that costs money to cultivate feelings, but now Lin Yuhai looks at the grin as if he is smiling, and his head arches as if to please his golden retriever, he can't help but think, why didn't his sister want to raise a Tibetan mastiff or something at that time?

"Host ......"

"Okay, okay, let's get started, start right away."

The only writing desk in Lin Yuhai's house has not been used for a long time, usually leaning against the corner of the wall, with sundries piled up on it, and at this time Lin Yuhai is moving the sundries down one by one.

According to the system, he can just write without doing anything else.

"Five...... Four ......"

Lin Yuhai swept down all the things on the table with a swipe of his arm, and the sound of the jingling bell on the ground frightened the dog who was watching him jumped back.

"Ora, don't come here."

Lin Yuhai bent down, his hands one after the other, and suddenly lifted the table across the small house, the table was old-fashioned wood, and a cabinet door could not be found, but the weight was not light, and there was a dull sound, and the table was placed in the middle of the living room.

Grabbing a chair casually, Lin Yuhai sat down at the desk.

The electronic voice sounded in his ears in the next second: "Earthling, host Lin - Yu Hai is the only executor of the system by default." The first step of the Savior Mission - officially launched. When the system is detected to be insufficient, the energy-saving AC mode is turned on. ”

"Host Lin - Yu Hai, hello."

“…… Hello. ”

"Task binding, please extract the task plane."

At the same time as the system said that the task was bound, Lin Yuhaiden felt that the surface of his desk was completely new at a speed visible to the naked eye, the light yellow wood texture of the desktop was rolling under the mottled varnish, the color of the table became darker and darker, and in an instant, the broken table became another appearance, and the crimson antique solid wood table quietly appeared in front of Lin Yuhai. Even the chairs in which they sit have been transformed into high-backed solid wood seats, and the soft black velvet cushions are fastened to the chairs by copper nails.

Lin Yuhai raised his head again, and a fountain pen appeared on the empty table.

Compared with the table and chair, this fountain pen is very simple, and a little familiar, Lin Yuhai thought it was wrong when he looked at it, but when he picked it up and looked carefully, the black pen body, the silver cap, the nostalgic shape, and the fluttering feel...... It is engraved with the word hero and the English logo.

"This ...... Looks like my pen? ”

"That's right, please extract the mission plane."

“…… How to smoke? ”

"Please open the drawer in front of you randomly."

Lin Yuhai lowered his head and found a whole row of identical small brass rings on the side of this table, which he thought was decoration at first.

Lin Yuhai hooked a copper ring in front of him, pulled it gently, and stretched out a slender drawer from the inside of the table.

In the blink of an eye, all the handles were gone, and the open drawer became a normal size, but it was moved to the left, and the handle was finally fixed on the far left of the table.

The system opened at the end: "Draw to the fifth plane, the time node number - 86182, start to understand the background of the task, task 1, let the protagonist embark on the road of the protagonist." ”

The drawer was just a flat grid, and Lin Yuhai lowered his head and looked carefully at the new line of golden patterns that appeared on it, as if it was a font.

"Start learning the language of the characters on the mission."

Before Lin Yuhai could react, his already colorless face darkened a little, his bloodshot eyes opened, his hands on the table involuntarily curled up, his bones turned white, and he let out a few muffled snorts in his throat, but he couldn't move.

Ora, who was lying quieter than usual, stood up sharply and screamed wildly in the direction of its master, but no matter how much it tried to get past, there was an invisible force to stop it.

In just a few seconds, Lin Yuhai's whole body was loose, and his fat body was already in a cold sweat, and for a while, he felt that he was even worse. Rubbing his swollen and aching temples, Lin Yuhai thought that it seemed to be forced [beep--] .

Before he could recover from it, when Lin Yuhai lowered his head, he didn't know what he saw, and immediately paused.

The pattern on the only drawer on the left side had a meaning in his eyes. It is lightly marked with a gilded font full of artistic atmosphere-

Constance Eun's Copper Drawer.

While learning the language and writing, he had already understood the background of the mission, and when Lin Yuhai saw the name Constance at this time, he had a feeling of knowing each other.

Thinking about the legendary mission assigned by the system, it is simply a fantasy. I was a little confused about what to do for a while.

But the system didn't wait for anyone, a slightly yellowed paper roll appeared on the table, Lin Yuhai opened it carefully, and it was a concise blank paper.

"Please note that any correspondence from the host will be in triplicate, one for the host and one for the protagonist, and a final backup will be kept in the system archives."

Lin Yuhai thought back to the background of the task, hesitantly opened the cap of the pen, looked at the blank paper for two seconds, and then dropped the pen with a frown - it couldn't be done.

Soon, where the letter was supposed to arrive, a pair of small white hands that still belonged to the child picked up the paper roll.

The moment she touched the scroll of paper, the knowledge that did not belong to her at the moment was forcibly instilled, and the little figure fell to the soft grass without saying a word, and the scroll of paper unfolded slightly in her hand.

Dear Constance, I apologize for such an abrupt letter, but I would like to advise you that you will only live until the evening of tomorrow, but neither you nor I want such a tragedy to happen, so please listen to me, and take this letter with you wherever you are going tomorrow.

Sincerely, your faithful friend

P.S.: Children, please write the reply on the back.