Chapter 290: City, Small Gathering (9)
More than half an hour later, Hao Sanshui held the black umbrella in his hand and ran all the way to the location of the resurrection house.
Hao Sanshui looked at the huge building standing in front of him in a corner of the city, and slowly stopped his steps.
Running for such a long time, and thinking about the next plan of the person, made him gasp slightly. In his eyes, compared to the resurrection courtyard occupied by moss and vines that Hao Sanshui was reborn, the resurrection courtyard in front of him was much cleaner and fresher. There are also a lot of mercenaries walking around the Resurrection Courtyard, and together with the two large pots of beige flowers at the entrance of the Resurrection Courtyard, this kind of sacred place has some more life.
"It's finally here."
"It's just that I didn't expect that I would come to this place in my life." Hao Sanshui felt a little dumbfounded. He collected his umbrella, hung it on the umbrella stand on the wall of the Resurrection Courtyard, patted the raindrops on his body, and walked in from the entrance of the Rebirth Courtyard.
Hao Sanshui walked in the corridor, and mercenaries kept passing him on both sides.
He looked at these mercenaries with his spare eyes, and found that there were still blood stains on the existing mercenaries, obviously they had just returned from an outside mission, and they had sent their teammates' soul crystals to the rebirth room as soon as possible. Some of the mercenaries had painful expressions written on their faces, as if the soul spar was shattered and they couldn't regenerate their own team members.
Anyway, Hao Sanshui felt a little depressed in his heart.
Then, without taking many steps, he walked in front of a kiosk machine. He shook his head, shaking off the feeling in his heart that he didn't know where to rise. Then, according to his memory, he skillfully stuck his identity on the card reader of this terminal, and said to himself: "It seems that these things have been used for decades and are still the same as before, and they have not changed at all under the erosion of time." ”
Hao Sanshui landed on his hub's account.
After the login is completed, the content displayed on the screen of the terminal machine changes.
As soon as the screen turns, countless options appear on the screen.
Hao Sanshui's purpose for coming to this place was very clear, so he naturally chose the resurrection. After his finger clicked the button, a mechanical opening of the terminal machine opened, and then a metal tray slowly and smoothly protruded from the mechanical opening.
There are special grooves inside the tray, which are dedicated to the placement of soul crystals.
Hao Sanshui opened the metal box he was carrying, took a soul spar from it, and put the soul spar into it.
The tray sensed the existence of the soul spar and automatically retracted it, the mechanical port closed, and the picture changed again.
Directly jumped out of the interface of settling contribution points.
10,000 contribution points, an ordinary mercenary only needs 10,000 contribution points to resurrect his life.
10,000 yuan is very cheap compared to a human life, but it does not mean that the lives of mercenaries are not worth much.
It's just because the hub needs funding to function, otherwise rebirth becomes a free thing.
Hao Sanshui still has some money in his hands now, and it is not a problem to pay these contribution points, not to mention that the cart of things has not been sold, and after it is sold, the financial problem of their mercenary group should be solved to a considerable extent.
Then he clicked directly on it without thinking.
After deciding, he repeated the previous steps four times, and all the five soul crystals in the metal box were resurrected and reborn. Seeing the empty metal box in his hand, Hao Sanshui himself was also relieved, and put away the empty box, maybe this box will come in handy in the future. And this seems to be an action that does not have many waves, but in fact, it is not easy to save five lives.
"Is it that I accumulated too much virtue in my previous life, and I was reborn in this life." Hao Sanshui joked with himself.
"Then there's nothing to do now, so I'll get out of this place first."
"Although this place represents hope, it doesn't give me a good feeling." Hao Sanshui thought in his heart, and he turned around to leave.
But he didn't take a few steps before he stopped, and then thought about it in his head, and turned back to the front of the terminal, not for anything else, but to buy five unisex clothes on the terminal.
A set of clothes is not expensive, and it is only 100 contribution points.
After buying this dress, Hao Sanshui suddenly felt a heavy tiredness in his heart.
He lit himself a cigarette, sat there and took a puff, then took the five sets of clothes and walked down the hallway.
The mercenaries walking next to him cast suspicious glances at him from time to time, and Hao Sanshui also ignored them.
He walked up the stairs alone, went directly to the seventh floor, found the five rooms responsible for the five reborn people, and swiped his identity card to enter this room. Then he put his clothes upright on the bench next to him, and then stood there looking at the cold coffin in front of him, which represented the coffin of death, and at this time represented rebirth.
Now inside its heavy metal, strands of aquatic life can be faintly heard.
This means that it is starting to work.
Hao Sanshui stood there like this, listening to this faint voice, his pupils dilated and looked at this coffin.
His breathing was even, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
When he finished his cigarette, he turned away, dropping a cigarette from his pocket and onto his clothes.
As he did, he finished five clothes and five cigarettes, and he left the resurrection house. He took his umbrella from the umbrella stand, and didn't go anywhere, but found a cold iron stool outside the resurrection courtyard and sat on it bent over.
With his head down, he held a half-extinguished cigarette butt in his mouth, ignoring the wet rain on the stool, and just sitting.
As if that's the kind of rest he needs.
The black umbrella that Jiao Lao gave him was now leaning on the stool beside him.
He didn't say a word, closed his eyes, and sat there letting the rain from the sky wet his clothes and wet his short hair.
Raindrops ran down his hair, which he hadn't combed in months, lowering the temperature of his body and slowly flowing down his cheeks.
In just five minutes, the rain was pouring down his entire cheek and dripping down his chin to the ground.
Drop by drop, it seems very light and light.
But not a single drop of raindrop that fell on the ground was not shattered and shattered.
"Big brother, did you see that person over there?"
"He sits there alone, without an umbrella, like a fool, so that he is not cold?"
"I see it."
"Looking at him like this, he should have lost his teammates."
"Have you lost your teammates...... He must be very sad now, right? ”
"yes, he must be very sad."
"Then when the eldest brother loses me, will the eldest brother also sit there like him? And then without saying a word, silently sad? ”
"Hahahaha, you kid is talking nonsense, you won't leave my side."
"I won't be sad either." A middle-aged man laughed and slapped a young man next to him on the head, like a child.
"Hehe, then I'm really going to die, and I can't be reborn, will you do this?" The young man didn't understand right from wrong, and then asked.
"Nonsense, let's not talk about it, you won't be killed by those monsters. Besides, if you die, I will definitely breathe a sigh of relief, and there will definitely be no sad element in it. Maybe I'll go find two girls to celebrate that you're finally away from me, and I'm sure I'm going to feel a little lighter! The middle-aged man said with a smile, glanced at the young man next to him, and then set his eyes on the figure of Hao Sanshui who was sitting lonely on the iron stool, and he didn't say much.
sighed slightly in his heart, slowly shook his head and led the young team members away: "Let's go, get some food to warm up." ”
"Good Lat, big brother!"
The ice and rain did not stop, people came and went, and Hao Sanshui kept sitting there.
At first, there were people who kept looking at him, wondering why he was like this.
The mercenaries walked slowly, as if they had forgotten that there was still a person sitting here.
They did their own thing, and they went to resurrect their own players.
More than a hundred meters away, a small white car was quietly parked.
The car didn't have any lights, but it reflected some bright white in this gloomy and rainy day.
And the wheels of the car have been washed clean by the rain because of the long stay.
In the car, Tang Xingzhi sat there, her eyes looking at the person sitting there from afar.
"Hao Sanshui, what's wrong with you now?"
"What the hell are you thinking about right now?" She thought silently.
Tang Xingzhi didn't know how he could tell from a hundred meters away that this person was Hao Sanshui.
At the beginning, she was still very happy to see Hao Sanshui soon.
She still has a lot of messy things to say in one go, but she doesn't know why looking at Hao Sanshui sitting alone in the light rain, her mood is a little sad. She originally wanted to go directly to hold an umbrella for Hao Sanshui, but because she was considerate, or because she wanted Hao Sanshui to stay alone for some time, she didn't do it. Rather, it was the same choice as the mercenaries who passed by him.
She watched from afar, leaving this time to Hao Sanshui to experience it slowly.
That's the way it is, and some small problems are gone. And some of the knots in your heart can only be solved by yourself.
Tang Xingzhi didn't know much, and he didn't understand what Hao Sanshui was thinking.
But she didn't have any anxiety, just sat in the car and watched him from afar.
Until I don't know how long time has passed, Hao Sanshui's body finally moved.
"What's wrong with me?" He spat out the completely damp cigarette butt in his mouth and re-lit another cigarette.
With your eyes closed, rubbing your eyes and temples.
Then he left the iron stool, stood in the rain and took a deep puff of the cigarette in his mouth.
Smoke slowly poured out of his mouth, hazy and tangled at first, but eventually dissipated.
Tang Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death, I couldn't help but go over and take a look just now." ”
"Then it should be pretty good now." She thought so.
The car slowly drove towards the resurrection courtyard where Hao Sanshui was, the same traffic as the traffic next to it.
Tang Xingzhi picked up his mobile phone, sorted out his thoughts, and dialed Hao Sanshui's phone.
The phone was quickly connected, and Haosan's quiet voice came from there.
"Tang Xingzhi?"
"Yes, it's me. I'm almost at the Rebirth House now, where are you now? Tang Xingzhi asked.
"I'm just outside the Rebirth Hospital, and I'm the one with the black umbrella."
"Okay, I'm here, don't hang up the phone, just stand there and wait for me."
"Okay."
After a few seconds.
"I've seen you." Tang Xingzhi opened the window of the car, hung up the phone, waved his hand at Hao Sanshui who was sitting there, and greeted Hao Sanshui with a smile: "Hao Sanshui, I'm here!" ”
"Yes." Hao Sanshui hung up the phone and put the phone in his pocket casually.
At the same time, he took a step and walked towards the car.
He opened the co-pilot's door, took the umbrella that had been open for less than a minute, and got into the co-pilot seat of the car.
"Oh my God, look at the rain on you."
"You don't know how to hold an umbrella, do you?"
"This light rain can drench you like this?" Tang Xingzhi said a little angrily, and while speaking, he found a towel from the small bag beside him, and then stuffed it into Hao Sanshui's hand: "Don't wipe it first, don't catch a cold, when the time comes, you, the host, will be sick, then we will be really dumbfounded!" ”
Tang Xingzhi was still very satisfied with his performance, and he had a feeling of being in danger.
But Hao Sanshui had already seen through everything, and he looked at Tang Xingzhi with slanted eyes: "Can we stop pretending?" ”
"Ahem, what?"
"I don't understand what you mean."
Hao Sanshui wiped his face with a towel and wiped off his body if it was rain or something.
turned to look at Tang Xingzhi, who was a little flustered, and looked at Tang Xingzhi's panicked look.
Shook his head helplessly and sighed lightly: "Really? ”
"Who parked there for so long?"