This meal was very rich, perhaps because he didn't want money, Su Zhiyuan brought out all the dishes that could be taken out.

Su Zhiyuan stuffed a braised duck leg in his mouth, and he was still holding crayfish in his hand, and the shrimp shells on the plate were piled up like a hill, "Xiaobao, you can eat a little bit anyway." ”

Xiaobao sighed, he had always had nothing to do with Su Zhiyuan.

But he couldn't eat the big fish and meat, so he picked up a piece of tortilla with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Ah Yuan," he looked around and asked in a low voice, "You say...... Is this the real world? ”

These words seemed to have been held in Xiaobao's heart for a long time, and he didn't say it until now, he pursed his lips and continued: "If you want to say it's not, everyone here gives me the feeling that it is extremely real, just like the world we are in, but ......"

"But if it is true, our world will not have such a situation for no reason," Su Zhiyuan spit out the bones in his mouth and said indifferently.

"That's right."

Pulling out a free tissue and wiping his hands, Su Zhiyuan looked at Xiaobao, "I also thought about this problem before, if the essence of the nightmare is the reversal of time and space, then every time we push open the door, the place we come to should be the one that the people in the past have really experienced." ”

Xiaobao didn't seem to understand when he heard it, and asked suspiciously: "What do you want to say, Ah Yuan?" ”

"If all this is in the past, then we can't change the outcome at all, in other words, whether we come or not will have no impact on the world."

"I don't quite understand what you say......"

Before Xiaobao's words fell, he was interrupted by Su Zhiyuan, who stared in the direction of the door, where the night was thick.

"But we've changed this place, haven't we? You look around, how can such a scene happen in the real world, here......" he paused, and his voice changed, "It's like it's for us." ”

Xiaobao's pupils slowly constricted, "You mean this is a world prepared for us alone?" ”

"I don't know, the evidence I have is not enough to support my inference, everything is speculation now."

Su Zhiyuan took out two clean tissues, folded them, and put them in his jacket pocket.

The action is rigorous and meticulous.

Now the man in front of him gave Xiaobao a completely different feeling, he was like a sophisticated machine.

Every gear, every bearing, every basic component is on its own track, working perfectly.

"Xiaobao," Su Zhiyuan suddenly spoke, and Xiaobao was a clever person.

"You said Ah Yuan," Xiaobao nodded repeatedly, "I'm listening." ”

"Have you ever thought about it...... The outside world? Su Zhiyuan stared at the door, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out.

"The outside world?"

"That's right," Su Zhiyuan moved his gaze back, and there were some things in his eyes that Xiaobao couldn't understand, "It's outside this school, not just the street opposite, the café, I'm talking about ...... farther away. ”

"There...... And what will it look like? ”

Xiao Bao didn't even think about what Su Zhiyuan said, and he finally realized that he and Su Zhiyuan were ...... No, it's the biggest difference between them and Su Zhiyuan.

Most people are just thinking about how to survive in this mission, and they will not hesitate to plan for this.

In order to survive the mission, they have done everything they can.

But Su Zhiyuan's layout had long been beyond the mission itself, and he was thinking about something deeper than what was sunk under deep water.

For example, the abyss, and the rules in the mission given by the abyss space.

Real rules.

He is a very honest person, whether in life or work, he does his duty, earns the money he should earn, does not envision, and has no superfluous expectations.

But he is not stupid, and it is undeniable that Su Zhiyuan's words have opened a new door for him.

"I don't know," Xiaobao lowered his head a little ashamedly, answered honestly, then shook his head and said in a low voice, "I never thought about this. ”

The atmosphere became a little delicate for a while......

"Drip, drip, drip."

Xiaobao, who lowered his head, heard the sound of a button.

He raised his head and looked at Su Zhiyuan suspiciously.

I noticed that the latter had sat up straight, holding the mobile phone in his right hand, and was dialing the number.

The plates and bowls on the dining table were all set aside, and a sheet of paper was laid on them.

The paper must have been torn from something, with jagged gaps in the corners.

If you look closely, it is densely packed with people's names, and there is a corresponding phone number behind it.

Xiaobao's eyes widened slowly, "This is ......"

He recognized the material of the paper, which was very similar to the commemorative book they had found in the archives, with a more oily matte texture.

Putting the phone to his ear, Su Zhiyuan was silent, and Xiaobao couldn't help but hold his breath.

This time, Su Zhiyuan still didn't speak first, but Xiaobao gradually found that as the call continued, Su Zhiyuan's expression slowly changed.

But no matter how anxious he was, he didn't dare to interrupt Su Zhiyuan.

It turns out that the latter is sometimes unreliable, but at other times, it is surprisingly reliable.

At least the reason why his current body of more than 200 pounds can still be alive and round is mostly due to Su Zhiyuan.

After a while, Su Zhiyuan turned off his mobile phone and stuffed it back into the pocket he took out.

Then he put away the paper in front of him.

"Ah Yuan," Xiaobao swallowed and foamed, "What do you say on the other side?" ”

Su Zhiyuan stood up and carried the camera bag on his back, "I didn't get through, I said that the other party was not in the service area." ”

Xiaobao was stunned for a moment.

How so?

He didn't deliberately calculate the time Su Zhiyuan answered the phone, but it definitely exceeded a minute.

Didn't get through...... Does it take that long?

Although he was puzzled, Xiaobao still squeaked vaguely.

He wisely did not choose to be more talkative.

Since Su Zhiyuan said so, there must be his reasons, and after this period of contact, he also developed the most basic trust in the latter.

Even Su Zhiyuan sometimes suddenly short-circuited his head and said something inexplicable like he was the top card of the KTV night shift.

Mr. Lu Xun once said that trust is a kind of funny good feeling.

Xiaobao thinks so.

"Let's go," Su Zhiyuan packed up his things, and after leaving nothing out, he walked out of the door first.

Xiaobao took a step slower, and finally chased out, "Ah Yuan," he said busily, "Are we going back to the dormitory?" ”

"No," Su Zhiyuan stood in front of the cafeteria, briefly identified the direction, pointed to the side and said, "Let's go this way, let's go to the equipment room." ”

After a pause, Xiaobao's face became very ugly, "But ...... Now it's dark, let's go ...... now."

"Xiaobao," Su Zhiyuan turned his head and stared at Xiaobao's eyes very seriously, "Have you seen a student since we left the archives?" ”

Xiaobao thought about it carefully, and his throat rolled uncontrollably, "No." ”

"Do you know why?"

Looking at Su Zhiyuan's expression, Xiaobao had an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked tremblingly, "Why?" ”

Su Zhiyuan tilted his head and looked at the night above his head.

The sky was thick like a cloud of ink, no moon, and no stars.

"The sky won't be bright again...... Su Zhiyuan said.