Chapter 115: Resurrection
The last relic Xie Nanshi obtained was not Song Yu's, it was a peace command card, which had been worn and rusted, and it was not half effective. After Xie Nanshi finally brought this token back to the Ping An Division, Zhou Qinian looked at the word "Qu Qiao" engraved on it and fell into a long silence.
"That's the former saint of Yongxi Prefecture." Song Yu let out a long sigh in the interval between meals.
Xie Nanshi looked at Song Yu with some surprise: "Do you know his identity?" ”
"I also had a guess after he ate it, and I didn't dare to believe it until I heard you say his name." Song Yu wiped his mouth, and told Xie Nanshi about what he had seen trapped in that boundless darkness, constantly walking into other space-time fragments, and then violently poured soup to moisten his dry throat.
"He chose to be in that temple, probably because he was really similar to the monk. They are all too selfless, but they are also abandoned by the people they protect. When you think about it this way, the way he looks like he is being grabbed by someone's hand may also mean that he died because of the expectations of others. Alas, he actually had a grudge when he returned to Yongxi Prefecture. ”
When Song Yu said this, he also felt a heavy feeling in his heart, and he wanted to take back the complaint about the plot when he was in the first week. Is the plot of "Seeing God" impossible? No, it's too good, each character is interlocked, there are personal feelings and righteousness, and in the end they were pushed by fate to achieve today's results.
"He was dead by then. Perhaps, some are just attachments. Xie Nanshi looked out the window, he still believed that a person who was willing to sacrifice for a city in his lifetime, even if he encountered misfortune, would not be willing to turn into a ghost after death and destroy everything he once loved.
Obsession and body, even if they are similar to the original person, are no longer the same person.
Song Yu held the empty bowl and sighed: "Persistence is really a magical thing, so that Qian Xiu found that the master he respected turned out to be a container for strange ghosts, and then almost wiped out the entire Yongxi Prefecture for the sake of the master." ”
After a pause, Song Yu asked again: "By the way, speaking of which, do you think I am similar to him?" ”
Xie Nanshi hesitated: "Where is the image?" Gender? ”
"I just said that I couldn't even see the gender inconsistency at that time." Song Yu picked up the teacup like a whale and sucked a cow, completely wasting the tea carefully prepared by Nanshi: "But that thing keeps saying that I am the same as it." ”
Xie Nanshi frowned and grabbed Song Yu's wrist, and after probing his meridians again, he was also confused: "You are not a ghost. Where's the same? ”
Song Yu would not have raised this question if he knew the answer, he didn't have any image to sit on the chair, and recalled his state at that time, "You don't belong to this world", could it be that this person named Qu Qiao is also a player? No way.
Song Yu hissed for a moment, and directly eliminated this idea, he was the first closed beta player of "Seeing the Gods", and the only one who appeared out of nowhere other players. "It is estimated that the planner of "Seeing God" dug an unknown hole for himself, forget it, it doesn't matter."
Song Yu's voice changed and said, "Your secret Dao techniques or something, do you have any spells that can travel through time and space?" ”
Xie Nanshi was stunned for a moment, and pondered for a long time: "Before the change, I would definitely say no." But now that you and I have really gone back five years, I can't tell whether this was providential or man-made. But according to the principles of Taoism, even if you can travel through time and space, you will definitely pay a great price. ”
Song Yu's tone sank: "In addition to seeing the scene of the saint's past, I also saw you and a door in that black hole world. ”
Song Yu's tone was firm, but Xie Nanshi's breathing stagnated imperceptibly for a moment, and his pupils also condensed for a moment: "Door? ”
"A light door, I didn't see much detail, and you threw it out. You and I can see it quite clearly, and when we get older, we are also old handsome guys. Of course, it may also be that the planner is lazy and uses the same set of models. Song Yu said while looking at Xie Nanshi's poker face: "But I still tend to be that it was you in the future who saved my life." ”
Xie Nanshi didn't say anything, but seemed to be caught in a new round of thinking. Finally he nodded, "I see." This is the case today, you have just been resurrected, and you have rested. ”
"Why do I think you're hiding something from me again?" Song Yu stretched out his hand to block the way to understand Nanshi, "Confess and be lenient." ”
Xie Nanshi was silent. With his skills, Song Yu actually couldn't stop him, but Xie Nanshi felt that he was indeed negative Song Yu, and he didn't say anything after hesitating.
Nanshi was really embarrassed, Song Yu put down his hand and took the initiative to take a step back, leaning against the wall: "That's it, it's okay if you don't confess." You said earlier that you were ready to go, and now that I'm alive, are you still leaving? ”
Xie Nanshi nodded: "I'm going to send the random Taoist head back." After thinking about it, he finally felt that Song Yu had nothing to hide from him, but it was him, who always spoke secretly, with a guilty conscience, and added: "I still need to find the ruins, maybe there will be a record at home." ”
Return to the ruins? Song Yu raised his eyebrows, he had heard Xie Nanshi mention this word for the second time, but he had run all over the map last week, and he didn't see this place. I was inexplicably a little concerned. Before he could think about it, there was another tapping sound from the other side of the system.
Ye Jiao: "Mr. Song, I asked the question of time. ”
Suddenly received Ye Jiao's news, and Song Yu no longer continued to block Xie Nanshi. He went back to the house, lay on the soft bed, poked a dialog box on the side to prepare for sleep, and was ready to face all the wind and rain before replying to Ye Jiao: "You say." ”
"It's a bit complicated right now. Roughly speaking, your consciousness synchronization rate is too high, so it is difficult to peel off. However, we have now brought medical experts to the scene, so we can definitely protect your life and prevent the worst from happening. ”
Song Yu felt that his blood pressure was really soaring, he turned over and sat up, took out a small wooden fish, and replied while knocking: "Is this related to time?" ”
Ye Jiao replied quickly: "That's right, and because the consciousness synchronization rate is too high, in order to avoid any bad impact on your consciousness, the time flow rate of the game is now restored by the operation, and the normal time flow rate is 1:1." ”
"What I'm asking is, how can I leave the game and the game is still running in time. And give me a one-to-one, it will take me a few years to get your game done. I just signed a test contract, and it turned out to be the same as the deed of sale, and if I didn't get my life right, I'd be here. Do you think this condition of your company is appropriate? ”
It felt that the wooden fish had become invalid, and if he hadn't waited for an explanation, Song Yu felt that he would directly press down the button to confirm sleep at this time.
Ye Jiao replied after a while: "I'm sorry, our senior management is now attaching great importance to this matter and is making every effort to solve it." Before you solve it, you want to avoid death, so that the high synchronization rate does not have some bad effects. ”
Song Yu almost vomited blood. What do you mean, he just made the matter more serious, and the result is that he is really going to die?!
Ye Jiao seemed to sense Song Yu's unhappiness, and quickly added: "For such a situation, our president is also sorry. I am willing to give you a compensation, and the specific amount can be negotiated after you come out. ”
Talk? Funeral expenses? For a moment, Song Yu felt that his brain was buried with foul language. He calmly closed the dialog box, calmly opened sleep and clicked confirm. A comatose loss of consciousness followed, and along with anger, was swallowed up by drowsiness.
Damn, I wouldn't have come back if I had known! This was Song Yu's last thought before he completely lost consciousness.
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Song Yu slept until noon the next day, and since the time was synchronized, the sleep time he needed was also completely synchronized. Originally, sleeping was more of a habit that changed with the time of day, as well as replenishing energy after exhaustion. Right now...... It's really sleepy.
"I really want to stay in the game for three or five years......" Song Yu rubbed his hair that slept messily, and suddenly felt that he needed to discuss the issue of salary increase with Ye Jiao.
He originally thought that 500,000 was a lot, but it was the money of the game for a few months, and it changed from a few months to a few years, so should the honorarium become an annual salary?
500,000 a year, which seems to be a lot for Song Yu, who almost can't even pay the rent, but it is not worth mentioning compared to the risks he is taking now.
I was a little stunned by this sudden news last night, and I didn't react to it, but now I think about it, I should ask them not to interview, how much to pay, how to pay, and his own social security and medical insurance payment during the game, etc.
Song Yu thought in his heart, his consciousness was not fully awake, and when he got up and planned to dress with one click, he saw a shadowy shadow reflected in the window.
Song Yu was shocked, but he was completely sober, and subconsciously took out the defensive jade pendant, only to find that after the destruction of the temple, the durability of this jade pendant was gone. I knew that I would reconcile with Nanshi last night, and Song Yu is now extremely insecure about "Seeing God", for fear that something will go wrong in the game and affect his entire dog leash.
So the few remaining charms were put on himself one by one, but with the set, Song Yu's hand still slowed down.
Mainly, the number of these shadows, and the size of their figures...... Seems a little familiar?
"Yunlang?" Song Yu called out tentatively, "What are you doing outside?" ”
The figures froze, as if pushing each other a few times, and finally a man of moderate height stepped forward tremblingly, and clicked on the door twice like a chicken.
"Xu Zhou?" Song Yu's heart was completely put down, and he even couldn't cry or laugh.
was named, and the man pushed the door open a little, and poked in a head, which was the most honest and honest Xu Zhou in the house. He had a strange smile on his face, half sincere, half terrified. Seeing Song Yu looking at him, he instinctively dodged, but the back road was blocked by others, and in front of him was the reborn parents who had come back from the dead, so he forced his mouth open: "Big, big, adult, you, you, you're awake...... Want, want, want......"
"Stop!" Song Yu couldn't tell whether this person was stumbling or his teeth chattering, and interrupted him with a smile: "I'm a living person, haven't you all touched it yesterday?" ”
He thought for a moment that there were indeed warm corpses in this world, and added: "I've tried it too, it's not a strange ghost, so you don't need to be so afraid of me." ”