Mu Qingyun sat upright on the sofa, seeing that Mr. Qiao calmly called the family doctor to enter the door, and stood next to him and stared at the doctor to examine her body.

Tossed by the doctor, Mu Qingyun laughed, a little relaxed, and a little ridiculous: "Mr. Qiao, how many years have I watched the play?" How many years have you been an actor? ”

In the trial game, she saw with her own eyes that Mr. Qiao followed 'her' and left the 'Heavenly Palace' together.

Now at least eighty or ninety percent are certain that Mr. Qiao and her, or her previous life, are companions, and they should have lived from the time of the catastrophe to the present.

Qiao Tilt: "......"

He was silent for a long time, and when the doctor finished the examination and made sure that Mu Qingyun was healthier than most people, he and his assistants walked out of the office door with eyebrows, then he hooked the corners of his lips and said seriously: "I never act, and the one who likes acting is Xiaolou." ”

Qiao Tian chuckled, blinked and explained: "There are some things, Xiao Qingyun, if you don't think about it, no matter how much I say, it's useless, and my memory ...... It's not particularly clear either. ”

On that day, he really saw Qingyun again, and his memory was like the revival of grass and trees in spring, suddenly sprouting and spit out new branches, and at that moment, he was very happy.

People love immortality, ancient emperors, many will pursue immortality, but if Qiao Tian can have a choice, he really wants to be a mayfly in this mortal world, just a mayfly who dies in the twilight of life, without thinking about anything, without having to do anything.

Sometimes watching TV series, watching movies, seeing themes about immortality, seeing the protagonist saying a word about longevity, there will occasionally be some cynicism in the comment area, more or less scolding, Qiao Tian always wants to nag two or three sentences, don't scold, you don't have immortality, do you know whether immortality is bitter or not?

It's not very right to say bitter, or not bitter, and it's hard to explain all kinds of feelings in a few simple words.

Qiao tilted Mu Qingyun's recliner to the most suitable angle and lit the incense burner on the coffee table little by little.

The cigarette curled, and Mu Qingyun only felt that the tense emotions that had been tense for many days were slowly relieved, and even the faintly aching head seemed to be loosened and a few pounds lighter.

"Where's Teacher Xiao Fang?"

Joe tilted his face with a faint hint of worry, and turned his head to look in the direction of the lounge, "I'm sleeping." ”

Mu Qingyun suddenly understood: "Teacher Xiao Fang also went to that game?" ”

After a pause, Mu Qingyun looked at Qiao Tian's expression: "You two went?" ”

Lou Fang slept very deeply in the lounge, Mu Qingyun stared at him for a while, he slept differently than usual, there was no sound, not only did he not snore, but he didn't even move his eyelids, if it wasn't for the shallow breathing, she thought that the person lying here was not a living person.

"I suffered a little mental injury in the game, and I still feel uncomfortable after I come out, but it's not a big deal, I just need enough rest."

The two of them simply sat in the doorway, one left and one right, and half lay comfortably in the rocking chair and talked.

The incense burning in the incense burner quickly soaked the entire room, and Mu Qingyun was also a little drowsy, but he still held on to listen to Mr. Qiao's talk about the game.

Qiao Tian and Lou Fang are not like Mu Qingyun, they are already experiencing the game for the fifth time, and the difficulty is quite high, and the background of the game is the Qiuzi City of 'a lonely city of thousands of miles, full of white-haired soldiers'.

The player's task is to persevere until the last battle and participate in the last battle.

"Fortunately, I didn't force myself to survive."

But even if you don't force survival, the game is still very difficult, during this period, not only have to experience the capture of spies, daily defense of the city, but also responsible for going out of the city to purchase food and grass and other materials, from time to time you will encounter various natural and man-made disasters.

"Lou Fang almost didn't hold on, before the last battle, there was a special 'weird' in Guizi City that cut people's stomachs and wanted to pull out the intestines and sew them back, and Lou Fang was injured in its hands."

Joe sighed, "It was made by an old woman when she was dying, and her five sons died on the battlefield, and when the child died, she couldn't stand it when she disemboweled, and her intestines flowed all over the ground." ”

"Later, I saw Xiaolou operate on the wounded soldier, stuffed the soldier's intestines back and sewed them up again, the soldier was particularly lucky, only with the anti-inflammatory drugs of pure Chinese herbal medicine to carry it over, there was no too serious infection, and escaped death, perhaps because of this, the old woman had an obsession, she wanted to practice how to sew the stomach, and then Xiaolou and I took 'it' to the city gate, and watched a battle to defend the city, 'it' disappeared the obsession, and dispersed at dawn, which was quite smooth."

Qiao Tian's voice was calm and flat.

Mu Qingyun could imagine how dangerous and sad the situation was at that time.

Mr. Qiao and Mr. Xiaofang have always been full of emotions, they are both people who watch a tragic movie, and their faces are light and light, but in fact, they can't slow down for a few days.

"This game ......"

"The so-called game of God......"

Mu Qingyun and Qiao Tian spoke at the same time, and couldn't help but be stunned, Qiao Tian smiled: "It seems that Qingyun has recovered some memories of your previous life?" ”

"It's just a dream, and I see some pictures in my dreams like watching a movie."

Mu Qingyun smiled, "Me and Mr. Qiao, you should be both of mixed human and god blood?" ”

"The earliest human beings called them gods, which is also true, they can call the wind and rain, can easily destroy the earth, can fly, and are immortal, so they are naturally gods."

"They come from the universe, as far away, anyway, we Qiao Shi haven't observed where they came from at all, and sometimes, I don't particularly want to observe them now."

Even when it came to such a 'terrible' topic, Qiao Tian's expression was still calm and flat.

In this long life, he has been accustomed to seeing the rise and fall of existence, even if it may be the end of the world, as long as he tries his best, no matter what the result is, he can accept it calmly.

"This 'God's Game' was conceived by Qingyun you, in order to collect soul energy, you designed a communication device, ready to be used to restore the communication system of those 'gods', and send them all back to where they should go."

"For a long time, the core device of this game has been in the Mu family, and there are special people at home to take care of it, as for when it will be released for use, it is uncertain."

Qiao Tian was helpless, "I can only say that you can't be too confident in life, and when the days go by, anything can happen." ”

Mu Qingyun: "......"

So, what to do then?

Qiao Qian pondered for a moment: "Now ......"

"I want to eat!"

The two of them turned their heads to look at the lounge, Lou Fang was struggling to get up from the bed, holding his stomach with one hand, shouting vaguely to eat, grabbing an apple at the head of the bed with the other, and putting it in his mouth to gnaw hard without looking at it, without the slightest grace of a polite and courteous son.

Mu Qingyun, Qiao Tian: "......"

The two looked at each other and said helplessly: "Then eat first." ”