Chapter 31: The Mission Continues
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"Put out the candles and save some." Bai Jing was the first to speak in silence.
Lin Yuhai was about to blow out the candle, but Lin Yuxue suddenly woke up from a half-asleep state and grabbed the eldest brother's arm: "Don't, don't blow it." ā
Gong He leaned against them, holding Ola almost into the background, then moved, a sallow and emaciated face came from the candlelight, and the candlelight was imprinted in the big amazing eyes, he gently pushed Ora, and the little dog looked at him lazily, and returned to Lin Yuhai's side.
Gong He put his hand up and leaned into Lin Yuxue's ear and whispered something.
Lin Yuxue's face was dazed, and then a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she turned her head to look at the boy.
Gonghe frowned, as if there was a pleading in his eyes.
Lin Yuxue was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and looked back at Lin Yuhai, Lin Yuhai asked, "What's wrong?" ā
Just listen to Gonghe's voice so soft that it is almost difficult to hear: "Help me, sister." ā
After speaking, Gonghe leaned into Lin Yuxue's ear again, the two whispered, Gonghe sat down again, Lin Yuxue suddenly got up without saying a word and took Gonghe away, and the two left the crowd in a blink of an eye.
Bai Jing looked at Lin Yuhai in surprise: "That kid spoke?" She saw that Gonghe never opened her mouth, but her eyes always followed Lin Yuhai, obviously very dependent on him, and seemed to be a little autistic or something.
Lin Yuhai watched the backs of the two walk away, turned around, stared at the candlelight and didn't speak.
"Does the child want to go to the toilet?" Bai Jing muttered to herself.
Lin Yuhai only thought at this time, yes, Gonghe has not asked to go to the toilet since he was on the road with him, and his grandmother died before that...... Thinking about it, Gonghe didn't mention a word, he didn't have anything to eat before he met him, and the large size may not be on it, but the small one is probably up in the pants. I haven't even been on the trumpet since I met him.
Lin Yuhai sighed. But it's strange to think about it, why did Ah Xue help Gong He, he couldn't be more clear about his sister's character, what did Gong He say to her before?
Soon Lin Yuxue came back with Gonghe, Gonghe didn't change much, but Lin Yuxue's expression seemed a little annoyed, she helped Gonghe sit down and peeked at Lin Yuhai.
As Lin Yuxue peeked more and more times, it was difficult for Lin Yuhai not to find out, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and there were obvious doubts on his face.
Lin Yuxue didn't speak, her expression suddenly became a little angry, and she reached out and grabbed the hem of Lin Yuhai's clothes. Lin Yuhai was stunned, and his clothes had been uncovered.
A somewhat messy bandage on the abdomen was exposed, and dried blood was showing through the gauze.
"You!" Bai Jing also saw it, and was about to speak, but the words stopped suddenly, she was still not sure, but looked at Lin Yuhai a little surprised.
Lin Yuxue seemed to have regained some vitality at this time, her cheeks puffed out angrily, and she glared at Lin Yuhai fiercely. At the same time, Lin Yuhai saw tears flashing in her eyes, and saw that the dam was about to burst.
"It's not an infection." Lin Yuhai looked at Bai Jing, and said to Lin Yuxue: "I accidentally fell down when I ran out, and I was scratched by wood, it's been a few days, if something happened, it would have been a long time ago, and now it's almost better." ā
After speaking, he pushed away Lin Yuxue, who refused to give up and tried to remove the bandage, and said, "Hurry up and sleep, haven't you slept for a few days, why don't you rest?" Tomorrow, that He Qing will definitely let me go out to find food, I'll sleep first......" After speaking, Lin Yuhai ignored her, and directly turned to his side and lay down.
Lin Yuxue snorted and then sat next to the Gonghe River for a while, and finally breathed evenly and didn't react.
After a while, Lin Yuhai felt Bai Jing stand up and walk away lightly.
Ora is very alert even if he sleeps, and he will wake up at the slightest disturbance, Lin Yuhai is too tired this day, and his arms and legs are a little not his own, so he just let go of his heart and fell asleep at this time.
"It has been detected that the host has initially adapted to the new environment, so please extract the mission plane in time, and train humans from other planes to become the protagonist and complete the savior mission."
Is it okay for the "......" to pretend that they didn't hear it?
"Ask the host to extract the mission plane."
The system can be said to be iron-faced and ruthless in completing the task, Lin Yuhai feels that if he insists on ignoring the system, the system can repeat it in his head all night, and maybe he will continue to shout tomorrow until he completes the task well.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yuhai slowly opened his eyes and sat up as little as he could.
"Am I going to take the table out here?" Lin Yuhai asked the system in his mind with a headache: "I'll say it first, pay too much attention to the form, and the people here can't accept it." ā
Fortunately, the system knew what improvisation was, and felt a sinking in his pocket, Lin Yuhai whispered to Oura, who stood up with his master, to stay here and look at Lin Yuxue and Gonghe, and got up and left the others.
Then looking for a blind spot in the art museum to avoid the sight, Lin Yuhai sat down with a flashlight, reached out and took out a palm-sized cylinder from his coat.
It looked like the table was made of the same material, with cutouts on both sides of the head, and a silk strip of silk tied in the shape of a golden bookmark, with a small gold ring attached to the end of the strip.
It looks like a thin pen holder. There was a gap in two-thirds of the position, Lin Yuhai tried to pull it out, there was nothing in the dark, and when he poured it into his palm, the familiar hero pen rolled out.
Looking at the strip of cloth tied with the gold ring, there are still words on it, and as expected, it is written Constance Eun's golden drawcase.
"Is this a drawer taken out separately?" Lin Yuhai touched the cylinder with coolness, and there were countless fine lines on the surface, which looked antique and still the original style.
"How am I going to smoke that?"
As soon as the words fell, many brown ribbons with tiny copper rings suddenly appeared on the top of the pen holder, and these copper rings added up to a large handful, clearly colliding with each other but without a sound.
Only one of these brass rings is a gold ring with a gold ribbon attached to the first protagonist, Constance, and there is no other writing.
"Ask the host to pull out the copper ring at random and extract the mission plane."
Lin Yuhai recalled the last time he pulled the copper ring, in reality, only a month has passed, and more than ten years have passed in the world of Constance, not counting the last knife, the task is also simple.
It's just that he now fully understands that the copper ring of the system represents a person's true destiny. He also has to play a role in it, but he is the protagonist, and he is a supporting role.
The knuckled fingers of the big hand flicked the small copper ring that was silent, and the copper ring flowed away from the fingers one by one, and Lin Yuhai caught the last one.
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The air was filled with the smell of cattle and horses, and despite the fact that it had just rained heavily and the sky was clear and blue, the livestock still smelled of livestock.
The rain mixed up all the dirt in the city, and the ground was so thin that if a pedestrian stepped on it, half of his foot would be swallowed up to the ground. Not to mention the group of half-sized children who were unwilling to give up on the black mud ball at this time, each of them threw off the mud.
But when they are dirty, their mood is pleasant. Just like a child playing with mud, he focuses on the process and does not care about the result.
Kicked out of the pen and out of the pen, from a shallow puddle into a deep mud pit, the animal was almost over its birth.
They were a little tired of playing, and they stopped with a few feet, only one foot was a step late, raised high in the air, and kicked forward with a hard kick, as if one kick could kick the toy back into the bullpen. The teenagers around looked at this foot, as if time had slowed down, and they were enough to watch and admire without having to exert any more effort.
But as soon as he stepped down, the cattle were still moving, and one of the young men looked left and right irritably, and if they continued like this, they would not be able to complete their important tasks today, and the golden horn was still heavy on their bodies, and if they did not complete the things they had explained, it would not be good to spend them.
He lifted a boulder from the ground with two hands, and the people around him looked at him panting, yes, they didn't expect that even if it was an animal, it would take so long to go from living to death.
No wonder the market in the east of the city a month ago, in order to save a few pigs for killing money, he had to slaughter himself, but he stabbed a lot of knives, but the pigs were still screaming and running around the streets, making everyone see the joke.
The young man carrying the stone walked towards the thing that merged with the mud on the ground, and when he raised his arm high, he also breathed a sigh of relief, he had heard that these animals from the north were like weeds in the field, and they could survive in a few days after a stubble, and this time, even if it took root in the ground, it could be completely eradicated!
As he spoke, the stone fell violently, and with a muffled sound, the things on the ground stopped moving.