A kilometer-tall white cylindrical building, without a roof, the building looked like a remnant of a piece that in the earliest days would have been even taller than it is now, and no one knows what caused the building to break down. If you ask the receptionist, Mr. Gnome, he will say that a long, long time ago, there was a man who punched the middle of the building because he was uncomfortable looking at it.

The white building has two floors, the outer floor is less than a thousandth of the innermost floor, and even if the outer floor is built in such proportions, the spaciousness and scale of the building have reached a terrifying level. Jing Xi and Yan Youyi are on the outer aisle.

Looking through the stone window, there is a curved tall white wall, and the large and small windows on the wall are a corner of the blue sky above, and the people are like frogs at the bottom of the well.

There is an oil portrait of a person every 100 meters on the walkway, young and old, men, women and children abound, but there is no still life or landscape, and even if there is, it is only a fortunate existence as the foreground or background of the portrait to set off the level of the picture. The frames are intricately inlaid with gold and jade, and their smallest is the size of a double bed. It is only visible on the first floor of the building, and the higher the up, the higher the number of floors, the larger the size of the paintings there, the higher the floors, and the paintings are also placed on higher ground.

Jing Xi looked at the paintings and was fascinated. Some of the people in the painting seem to exist in ancient times, and some of them have clothes that look not far from modern times. Under the artist's exquisite skill, they are like a living person imprisoned alive in a frame, they have different expressions, lifelike, if it is not for the astonishing size of the painting area, the shadow is not the proportion that a normal person should have, and it is not surprising that they will be regarded as real people when they are unconsciously seen.

If these are really the portraits constructed by the system, then I believe that the artist can declare his retirement. In today's highly advanced science, people believe that sooner or later they will lose their jobs, robots have thrown off the human street in terms of labor, and the most important thing is that they work hard and never ask for wages. However, writers and painters have always had the audacity to believe that robots cannot understand art because they are mechanical shells without emotions and souls. If they've played the game of transcendence, maybe they'll start worrying about their jobs in the future. In the game world, the randomly generated plot, the world view, a white tower in the center of the ancient city, on the stone wall, the amazing paintings, no one can understand what kind of system, what kind of artificial intelligence is operating this huge world behind the scenes? But what can undoubtedly be confirmed is that it is omnipotent and is the god here. This is the black technology of transcendence.

The peerless paintings did not arouse Yan Youyi's interest in the slightest. She followed Jing Xi with a displeased and angry face, could it be that those paintings were even better than herself?

They met a lot of people along the way, these were all students of Sanye, but Jing Xi didn't know any of them. At first, Yan Youyi thought it was a character in the game world and didn't care. Her feelings were sharp, and she immediately noticed that something was wrong, those people were looking at her, and if they could see themselves, then they were obviously different from the images before. Looking at the school uniform of the three leaves on their bodies,She quickly turned white.,This is the audience seat.,There are many students who come here to watch the game like her.。

Jing Xi didn't know those people, but those people knew Jing Xi and knew that he represented their school in the Big Heroes National League last year, and although his results were not good, his performance was extremely bright. Many people have doubts about Jingxi's forces, thinking that he has not encountered a truly powerful hidden hero, so he is lucky to have a brilliant performance. There are a lot of people in this aisle who hold this point of view.,They are students of the three leaves.,It's impossible for those students who are prejudiced against him not to regard him as a shame for the three leaves.,Traitor.。 It was hostile to him. And at this moment, when they saw Yan Youyi, who was so beautiful behind Jing Xi that it was suffocating, they established the hatred in their hearts even more. In their opinion, Jing Xi has the strength to fight on behalf of Sanye, but this person is really conceited to the point of being annoying, and the more Jing Xi deliberately wants to show that he is low-key and away from the crowd, the more people think that he is an out-and-out, low-moral anomaly. Qinggao disdained to be in the company of people like Jingxi, and they were indignant in their hearts, complaining about the injustice of God. And behind such people, Yan Youyi, who was as white and flawless as an angel closely followed, made their hearts feel even more devastated, they didn't want to see anyone they hated live a better life than them, get better treatment than them, have better skills and strength than them, and the most unacceptable thing for them was that Jing Xi might have been loved by angels.

They hadn't seen Yan Youyi, freshmen, transfer students, etc., this school abounds. Now that they have seen it, they can't treat it as if they haven't seen it, even if they want to do it, but they can't do it, and the beautiful face that only angels can have will never be forgotten by anyone who sees it.

It must be a fan, a girl who has gone astray and needs their rescue. They don't take action, they keep their thoughts in the darkest corners of their hearts, or they are lustful in their heads. They secretly glanced at Yan Youyi a few times, and then stared at Jing Xi angrily, each with their own thoughts.

Jingxi walked with his head down, and when there were many people, he would bury his head under his slightly curly long hair, and in doing so, he would feel much more comfortable and steady. In the eyes of others, this is a ruthless pretense. Yan Youyi followed behind Jing Xi, looking around, and others looked at it, thinking that it was an ignorant girl's shy performance of being overwhelmed behind her lover. They didn't hold hands, didn't walk side by side, didn't talk, didn't look at each other, didn't look at each other, didn't look like such and such they looked, but more like men and women who were in love, at a loss, and carried out the ambiguous and ruthless to the end.

Bubble powder, garbage, scum, a flower stuck in cow dung. If Jing Xi could hear the unwilling hearts of those people, he would definitely burst into tears, knelt down in front of the Qingtian Lord and shouted, wronged, Lord!

No one will return Jingxi's innocence, even if it is the Qingtian Lord, the moment he sees Yan Youyi, he will instinctively react and kick him into the lobby, slap the Tang Mu in his hand, and reprimand loudly with the power of the town and justice: "The prisoner Jing Xi, seducing the girl from a good family, the evidence is conclusive, and he will be quickly dragged down and beheaded." With the chopping nozzle coming out, the sign was thrown to the ground, and the water was difficult to collect. The two red-clothed men dragged Jing Xi to behead the public, and just when everyone thought they were going to hear Jing Xi's desperate and abrupt scream, Yan Youyi suddenly spoke up and said, "My lord, wait, the little woman has something to say." ”

Yan Youyi couldn't help but walk around to Jing Xi, and finally spoke, and as her sweet and moving voice sounded, everyone's illusions were shattered.

"When are we going?"

"I want to see the next picture." Jing Xi did think so at first, he had some talent in painting, because of his crush on Bai Xue, he taught himself sketching for a year, and has a so-called intuition and perception of art appreciation. Of course, he wouldn't tell Yan Youyi or anyone else that because he had a crush on Bai Xue, he found that he was interested in art painting. While he is satisfied with the status quo, he is secretly trying to get closer to Bai Xue in some way. In this year's elective class, he will choose a class in art and painting, and if he is lucky enough to meet Bai Xue in that class, then maybe, just maybe, he will open up to Bai Xue at the right time.

If everyone can hear Jingxi's heart, they will definitely associate him with idioms such as shamelessness and wishful thinking, he is a white-eyed wolf eating in a bowl and looking at the pot. They would unite to stop Yan Youyi's speech in the lobby, bitterly admonishing her to see Jing Xi in sheep's clothing, and shouting his despicable and shameless crimes to more people who were still confused. They pushed away the executioners, snatched the silver butcher knife, and couldn't save a mouthful of liquor sprayed on the surface of the knife, and raised the knife to make Jing Xi's head fall to the ground.

"I'm tired of walking." Yan Youyi actually began to be coquettish.

"I didn't see you shouting tired when you chased me, running like a wolf, tiger and leopard that smelled meat, and where is it? I said Spiritual Realm, your feet are not here now, those feet are standing right on the soft lawn of reality. I don't think you're tired of walking, most likely you're tired of standing. ”

In the face of Jing Xi's reasoned and well-founded analysis, her reasoning has long been too tired to stand. But she's an idiot who only talks boring things. Reason is used to restrain people, and it is obvious that you can live more freely if you are unreasonable. Obviously, Yan Youyi, who thinks so, is most afraid of encountering those straight men who want to reason with her at every turn. Yan Youyi didn't lose his temper, only fools would lose their temper, girls had better know when to lose their temper to be useful, and when to lose their temper will only make themselves angry, and finally their heads will boil and smoke. Anger is of practical value only if it exists as a means, and as an emotion, you better pack it in toilet paper and throw it in the trash.

Yan Youyi was unrelenting, she felt that she had to prescribe the right medicine like a sane doctor. For a serious Internet addicted teenager like Jingxi, if you want to get close to him, you have to start with the game to cure the disease.

"The game should be about to start, right? You're excited to see a great show right away, right? ”

Jing Xi was not excited at all, he hoped that Yan Youyi could stop for a while, as long as God could let her say half less, he was willing to become the most devout believer in God from this moment on.

"It starts naturally when the game starts, and you can try to ask a kind passer-by about how much time you have, and they may be willing to tell you the answer and prefer to talk to you a few more words."

Jing Hee's idea was right, those kind passers-by wanted what Jing Xi said to come true. He turned on the poisonous tongue mode, expressing his emotions in a dignified and euphemistic way through an indifferent tone and carefully selected words. And the core content of these words, reduced to two words, is to shut up. It's not that Jing Xi hates Yan Youyi, or that he can't stand her chattering like a sparrow endlessly, he just wants to do everything he can to escape from the eyes of others, especially now, when he finds that there are more and more people in the aisle. He thought to himself that at this time, the students of the entire three leaves should be in this tower, and no one would tolerate that he missed this game.

Yan Youyi didn't let Jing Xi get her wish, she followed Jing Xi closely and continued to say something that was not, like a patient doctor who was enlightening a cowardly patient to bravely talk about his impotence. The diagnosis lasted until the beginning of the game, and with a sweet female voice, everyone seemed to hear the call of God, and they all showed excited expressions. They hurried to the nearest stone window, the ancient white tower seemed to shake with the sudden acceleration of the pace of the crowd, no one would be aware of the danger at this moment, even if they could predict the future of the white tower's collapse, they would not stop or slow down the footsteps of the last straw that broke the camel's back. Because no one in the three leaves can resist the call of that voice.。

The game began, and a huge and graceful humanoid projection outside the stone window attracted everyone's attention. From every angle, they see the same. The projection is not set in a fixed place, depending on the number of viewers, the system can capture everyone's gaze, and project the image directly into each pair of people's eager eyes.

They all saw the one named Lulu, the starting player of the Tianci team. ID, Simi Lu.

She had curly blond hair and a small braided and groomed bunch tied back with a plain blue headband. Qi Ping bangs rested on her thin thin eyebrows, and her eyes were moving, twinkling like yin stars. The nose is small and cute, the lips are plump and sexy, and the face is a little bulging, which looks very cute and cute. And her lively movements and dramatic expressions give full play to her cute advantages. She stood there alone, directed and acted by herself, and it became a play.

Her real name is Lulu, 21 years old this year, and she is recognized as a top player in the Big Heroes League, after all, the ranking of Hidden Heroes 29 is there, and it is a rainy night among female players who are second only to the captain of the Dragon Tiger Gate team, Jade Chi Shui, and the team Red Man Pavilion. However, because of her outstanding appearance, her popularity is obviously much higher than that of the turquoise pond, and the only one who can suppress her in terms of strength and popularity is the rainy night who likes to have a stinky face. Who made that indifferent face that could freeze the air and reject people for thousands of miles be so extremely good-looking.

"It's Sister Lulu, she's presiding over today's game, it's great, it's really the right place." The students of Sanye High School like to add a sister word after Lulu's name.,To make yourself feel good.,It seems more intimate with Lulu.*** Even if you call your own sister, you don't have such a kind tone.。

"It's so cute, I'm dying."

"Goddess, take me, I will do laundry, mop the floor, cook, and warm the bed when necessary."

"Ahhhhh......h

Fancy screams, whistling, and screaming sounds, filled the hall until the end it all became her name.

"Lulu, Lulu, Lulu......" the crowd in the tower shouted in unison, and the sound was like a wave after wave, until it flooded the entire tower, and even violated the majesty of the sky.

There is only one place where people seem to be very reserved and indifferent, they suppress the impulse that is about to come out of their hearts, but instead put on a disdainful look, shaking their heads and saying: "Look at this group of fools, they are destined to be dicks, you listen to their voices, just like the sounds of pigs in the farm." The male classmate who spoke and his partner around him laughed, and looked at Yan Youyi intentionally or unintentionally, hoping that his performance and Gao Yin's remarks would win her attention. In the past, they had never seen Yan Youyi, or even if Yan Youyi was not in their field of vision at the moment, they would start to hum like the pigs in their mouths.

Yan Youyi ran towards the stone window, watching everyone be attracted by something interesting, and she was as curious as a cat, of course she didn't allow herself to miss it. Her eyes were bright and clear, and her curious and smiling face was dizzying, and the teenagers who were already standing at the stone window saw the most beautiful scenery they had ever seen in their lifetimes.

Their hearts were racing, dumbfounded, and at a loss, they stood as wooden people, with only two eyeballs greedily receiving the brilliance on Yan Youyi's body. Their blood was swollen, Yan Youyi was running too fast, approaching too fast, the distance between them and Yan Youyi was getting closer and closer, and they could hardly bear the impact of this excessive happiness and dazed nervousness. Some people have covered their noses, but some people have not realized that two lines of red water have flowed through their mouths, slipped their jaws, and dripped to the ground. If they still have a shred of sanity, they will wonder, in the world of the spiritual realm, will they also have nosebleeds?

The angel was close at hand, in front of the same stone window as them. Her profile is against the backdrop of an ancient stone wall, leaving the most beautiful lines in the world. At this moment, they have a blank understanding of what art is, and they also understand the craziest desires in their hearts.

"Look, look, it's Simi Lu, Hidden Man 29, Simi Lu of the Tianci team, she's so cute......" Yan Youyi was halfway through his words, and when he went to see Jing Xi, he found that Jing Xi's figure had disappeared.

"Huh? What about people? ”