I Was Once a Legend

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed [Single Box-Good Neighbor], and you are clearing points for you, please wait."

Back in Heimdall's lounge, Dong Zheng put down the box in his hand, took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, and slowly thought about what Fix had said to him.

Everything is going in a more chaotic direction...

Cui Zuojing immediately came out of the prisoner's space, he stretched his waist, his whole body stretched out, the hem of his shirt pulled up naturally, revealing a small line of waist depression, he looked out of the window under the sunset Shady green trees, I want to run out now.

He was bored for more than a week in the box, and he was about to suffocate.

"You know what's going on, right?" Dong Zheng asked.

"What?" Cui Zuojing looked back at him, and after reflecting what he was pointing, he yelled, "Know a little bit."

Dong Zheng saw that Cui Zuojing didn't seem to intend to say, and said, "Is it something I am not yet suitable to know?"

Cui Zuojing thought for a while: "It's not counted, it's just my guess. I think it's better for you to find out a little bit by yourself than I tell you everything."

Dong Zheng admitted that what he said was justified. He had been with him for so long. Not only did he understand Cui Zuojing, Cui Zuojing also knew him very well. He enjoyed the process of stripping cocoons from the bottom of his heart and finally unlocking the truth himself.

The truth of the world is firmly covered by the thick curtain, and the words of Ficks have opened a secret corner for him.

Cui Zuojing could not wait for a long time. He glanced at the date and time displayed on the electronic watch on the wall and dropped the sentence "I'm going out, you can find Heinrich yourself", and he ran away.

Dong Zheng couldn't stop him, nor did he want to stop him, so Cui Zuojing went away, throwing away the connection between the two because the blood contract really existed. He never treated Cui Zuojing like other pilgrims treated prisoners. As his own product.

there has never been.

Perhaps it was when the two first met that he had not yet figured out the position of the prisoner in this world, or perhaps Cui Zuojing had been very powerful from the beginning. The young man in his heart was more like the story The master trapped in the magic weapon.

After spending more than a week in the box, just outside from morning to evening, Dong Zheng temporarily put Ficks' words aside and went to Heinrich.

As expected by Heinrich, the Wonton Splitter Squad successfully completed the highest level team assessment.

Needless to say, Dong Zheng got the ending of "The Truth Is True" directly in the box of "Good Neighbor", which means that the clues that should be solved by him have been fully handled. As for who was killed by George, insist Whether Mons, who said he did not kill, was wronged, should be reflected in Chen Jianguo’s final assessment, which has nothing to do with him.

When Dong Zheng found Heinrich, Dong Linhai was already there. The teenager who had never been heartless seemed to be a little silent, frowning.His box is also a supernatural box, where he is a middle school student who wakes up late at night in the school utility room, loses all his memories, and has some friendly or unfriendly interactions with the ghosts wandering in the school Kai happened what happened to this middle school student, to see how he was stepped up by huge pressure step by step, parental arrogance, teacher's indifference and classmate's incomprehension, and committed suicide.

Yes, from the beginning, his identity was a ghost that was not reconciled after the death of a middle school student, but he only discovered it at the end.

Although Cui Zuojing repeatedly told him not to be affected by the plot in the box, Dong Linhai still had a little control, and a careless teenager like him could react, let alone those who were more sensitive. Too.

No wonder the Queen can use this to get the desperation she needs most.

Wangque escaped from a lighthouse on an isolated island in the sea. She was imprisoned on the top of the tower like a lettuce princess in a fairy tale. Unfortunately, there was no prince in the box.

She finally escaped with her own strength. From the level of view, she did a very good job.

Lin Hangzhi's box is more interesting. The box requires him to do one hundred good things and one hundred bad things in a week, and it cannot be repeated.

After helping the old lady to cross the road, he turned and rushed into the bank opposite, single-handedly robbed the money transporter, and said a hard sentence to the police. The blood shot by the gun was scribbled on the wall... After all, the whole person of Lin Hang was in a state of chaos. He listened indifferently to Heinrich. Congratulations to them for being rated by the S-class team. After a speech, he asked, "Well, is that all right?"

"Yes, that's all. You all performed very well in the box." Heinrich entered the team information on the computer. "What is the name of your team?"

"Ravioli splitter."

When Heinrich heard the name, he thought they were joking: "Won... wonton? Are you serious?"

"This is it."

Heinrich: "It's not easy to change the name on the registration, otherwise you are thinking about changing one now? At least use a nice one."

Dong Zheng said: "No, this is Alan's name."

Heinrich immediately understood it without saying more, and gave them a name level. Then he turned the computer to Dong Zheng’s direction and said, "You have entered the member information yourself, and you can submit it after confirming that it is correct, eh What about Xiao Cui?"

"He ran out to play." Dong Zheng entered his name, gender, age and nationality in the captain column, as well as the specific date when he entered the pure white territory.

After doing all this, he did not directly vacate his position to Dong Linhai, but wrote the name and basic information of Cui Zuojing in the column of the team members.

Cui Zuojing told him once, but it was originally casually mentioned, but was remembered by Dong Zheng firmly, and finally came in handy today-in this team, Cui Zuojing is not his prisoner, but everyone's teammate.

Everyone took turns to take care of it. After submitting, Heinrich took out a fingerprint reader, "Come, register your fingerprints and issue an ID card, you are officially Heimdall."

Dong Zheng just pressed the fingerprint of his right index finger, and heard the sound of someone running in the corridor. Soon the sound reached the door. With a loud sound, the door of the registration room was slammed open from the outside.

Everyone looked at it in unison.

Cui Zuojing still maintained the movement of pushing the door. When everyone saw him staring at him, he blinked innocent eyes, and a "?" slowly appeared on his head.

The door that he vigorously pushed open hit the wall and was bounced back, almost patting him on the face.

Cui Zuojing hurriedly pushed the door open. He trot to Dong Zheng and saw that everyone was typing their fingerprints and asked, "Are you finished?"

"It's over."

"Come with me." Cui Zuojing pulled Dong Zheng away.

"Don't worry." Dong Zheng patiently pulled his shoulder and pulled him back, "Come and register your fingerprint."

"Why, even the prisoners have to register, why is your organization so troublesome." Cui Zuojing mumbled and pressed on the fingerprint collector, and after hearing "entry successful", finally he could pull Dong Zheng away.

Heinrich touched his chin and watched the two men disappear into the back of the door. They narrowed their eyes suspiciously and said, "Is the two of them usually the same?"

Lin Hangzhi also frowned: "Not before, but in recent days, my feelings seem to have become particularly good."

Wangque cleared his throat hard and secretly stepped on Lin Hang's foot without letting him speak more.

Only Dong Linhai didn't realize anything, and he was so silly that he concentrated on entering his fingerprints.

The sun was about to set, and it was extremely close to the western sky. The gorgeous warm orange light sprinkled on the promenade of the European-style building, casting a shadow of a corridor column, grand and brilliant.

The two men ran across the promenade in the same wind, and shadows and warm light repeated in their eyes repeatedly, so that Dong Zheng suddenly felt like he was back in his youth.

They ran out of Heimdall, ran out of the gate, and reached the street.

Dong Zheng originally thought that Cui Zuojing had hurriedly pulled himself out to have something important, so when he stood in front of the bells and whistles of ice cream carts, he heard Cui Zuojing eagerly tell the boss to have two vanilla flavors, see When he came to the "second half price" posted on the car, a blank space rarely appeared on his face.

The boss gave Cui Zuojing two ice creams. Cui Zuojing took one hand and gently kicked Dong Zheng's calf: "Pay quickly."

Dong Zheng gave a cry, only to twitch the corner of his lips and withdraw money from his pocket, paying nine yuan for those two ice creams.

Entering the top of the giant tree, Dong Zheng knew that the pure white land still had currency in circulation. In the bank, points could be exchanged for currency, a ratio of 1:500.

Cui Zuojing licked the left bite and the right bite off the tip of both ice creams, and felt that it was not good to eat only by himself, so he handed the one on his left hand to Dong Zheng: "Are you eating?"

Dong Zheng didn't really want to eat, but Cui Zuojing rarely gave him a favor. He took the ice cream bitten off by the teenager without a word and took a bite. It was indeed delicious.

"Are you buying an ice cream when you pulled me over?"

Cui Zuojing took it for granted: "Yeah, am I not rich, and not one, but two, the second half price."

Dong Zheng did not expect that he would fall into the "second half price" sales trap one day. He has the feeling that he is a long-term family with a group of children. Although Dong Linhai and Wang Que say that they are 18 years old However, he hasn’t stepped into the society and he needs to be worried about something. Cui Zuojing... Not to mention Cui Zuojing, although his real age is about the same as his own, from various behaviors, he is still putting himself What about being a 15- to 16-year-old child.

But in my heart, there is a subtle satisfaction.

While eating ice cream, the two walked back slowly. Cui Zuojing ate fast, crushing the last bite of meringue, and stared at the remaining half of Dong Zheng's hand.

Dong Zheng laughed, and gave the leftover ice cream to Cui Zuojing.

The teenager was satisfied. He was eating slowly. The two walked on the street in the sunset. There were many shops and vendors along the way. There were more people than expected. Many people seemed to settle here.

There was a shock in Dong Zheng's pocket. He took out his mobile phone and opened the group chat to see Lin Hangzhi's own message.

"What's wrong?" Cui Zuojing asked.

Dong Zheng put the phone back: "Hang Zhi took our two ID cards and told us to go home after we finished."

"We two?" Cui Zuojing raised his eyebrows.

"I also made one for you." Dong Zheng reached out his hand and wiped the white marks left by Cui Zuojing's lips with a thumb on his fingertips, and said softly:

"From now on, you will no longer be my prisoner, but a teammate who all of us are fighting side by side."