Seven Days, Seven Nights

Sur's spine seemed to be bent, and he almost didn't lie on the ground.

No longer caring about Princess Camellia's yin and yang, Ji Heng was about to rush over to help, so he listened to Su Er said: "Save... the villain."

Because it was surrounded by insect eggs, there seemed to be a high wall around, and the sound was distorted.

Ji Heng faintly saw the red firelight in the white group, and the next moment Su Er Mao had enough strength to throw a bunch of things.The crackling sound echoed in the empty library, and there was an unpleasant smell of sulfur in the middle.

firecracker?

Ji Heng was startled, thinking about where the other party bought it from.

As if he could sense his thoughts in the air, Suer took the initiative to speak after the pressure on his body eased: "There is no pyrotechnic control in this world."

There was a smell of burnt insects in the air, some resembling quilts just after drying.

After the last sound of firecrackers, he quickly thought about what else could be delayed for a moment and a half. As he frowned, most of the besieged bugs suddenly dispersed.Su Er looked up in surprise, and it was Ji Heng who had broken out from the periphery.

"Isn't it good to save the little clay man?"

"First save you." Ji Heng held the talisman with his fingers and waved into the air. The crackling sound similar to that of sugar-fried chestnuts replaced firecrackers, and then added: "Life is a matter of life"

Su Er got up and the dirt on his body was too late to slap, and quickly joined the battle.

As the white flock became thinner and thinner, the remaining eggs began to scatter and float in all directions.Tiny creatures can eat wild beasts when they gather together, but they are not easy to chase apart and are quite troublesome.

When it was safe, Suer immediately chased Shicai in the direction of another wave of white fluff.Along the corridor all the way forward, there was mud residue on the ground. I first saw an arm, and soon I found a clay human leg.He sighed: "I'm afraid it's gone."

Ji Heng glanced around his eyes: "The eggs are just scattered, not hidden."

Staring at Baixu for a few seconds, Suer suddenly looked around the host. Not far from him, the little clay figure tremblingly made the golden rooster independent with only one leg left.

Worm Egg was afraid of the host, and only dared to peer around, instead of swarming forward like Sur.

"I know that the fox is fake."

Having said that, Suer frowned when he saw this scene. With the style of Princess Camellia, the little clay figurine was so fierce.

Just as he was thinking about whether there was a rescue plan, something unexpected happened... Princess Camellia seemed to have not noticed the surrounding situation, smiled slightly and snapped her fingers and disappeared from where she was.

Without the host's shock, Bai Xu frantically rushed towards the little clay figurine, and the talisman in Ji Heng's hand flew faster, resisting the first wave of attacks.When they ran upstairs, the effectiveness of the talisman paper had been cancelled out, a small piece of water splashed in midair, and the insects fell to the ground one after another.A few drops splashed on the clay figurine, leaving traces of pits and pits, and overall it was much better than being besieged and bitten by Baixu.

Sur slowed down: "Zhu Yu?"

Zhu Yu nodded and looked at the little clay figure.

Suer came over and squeezed his hands and feet again, but due to the presence of a third person, he did not add Yin Qi.

"Props?" Zhu Yu said with doubts.

Some players in the dungeon have obtained sorcery, and while greatly increasing their spiritual value, they can occasionally cooperate with monsters, but this type of person is basically based on the premise of entrapping teammates.Another possibility is rare props, such as wonderful dolls.

"It's a prop." Sur said very broadly.

Zhu Yu's eyes locked on the person on his badge to win the Tao, and then he looked at Ji Heng's chicken and dog ascending to the sky, and said: "I believe you."

"..." Sur smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Thank you just now."

Zhu Yu shook his head: "I just decided to take action after seeing that Bai Xu's target was it."

Generally monsters like to shoot at night, and suddenly gather in the daytime, and the besieged item is still an item, which shows that the existence of this thing greatly affects their rights.

Suer glanced at Ji Heng. The latter nodded slightly, and then contemplated the words: "You should already know that Baixu is a worm egg?"

Zhu Yu: "Yes."

"The clay figurine was summoned, and it is considered a monster. Now it combines with the female ghost in the temple to get a peach blossom."

"Antibody?" Before finishing speaking, Zhu Yu reacted, but when he saw the little clay figure in his pocket, his eyes were hard to say: "Does this thing have cells?"

Obviously the body is full of mud.

Suer just gave a conjecture: "Perhaps an abnormal change occurred around the fusion of the peach blossoms."

"It won't help," Zhu Yu got a headache after a brief period of excitement: "You can't just hand it in."

At that time, it is impossible to say that they will be taken as suspicious personnel to do the slices.

Sur agrees with her statement: "So now I can only observe."

An unexpected storm has temporarily come to an end.Zhu Yu returned to the reading room on the second floor alone, as if there was something unfinished there.Su Er later realized that his arm was itchy and painful, and his skin was broken, with residual white flocculation on it.

Ji Heng: "Go and clean it."

Wandering around to find the bathroom, Su Er asked slightly: "Why does Princess Camellia turn a blind eye?"

At that time, the little clay figurine was beside the host, and it was not a ghost in the dungeon. There was a reason to kill and kill the player's hope; he didn't even need to take action at all.

But in the end he chose to stop talking nonsense.

Ji Heng saw the sign and pointed in a direction.

I found the bathroom smoothly, and when the flowing water washed away, the pain made me breathe.

"There is only one kind of cannibalism between ghosts, and it cannot be out of pity." Sur shook the drop of water on his hand, still thinking about it.

Seeing that his eyebrows were almost twisted, Ji Heng said amused: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, just focus on the task."

There is at least one clearance goal to be completed.

After a few seconds of contemplation, Suer decided to accept the suggestion and took out the little clay figurine to start'charging'.

"More... some more."

When preparing to stop, the little clay figure vaguely asked.

There is not much Yin Qi stored in the electric shock device, and Suer has always focused on saving. Hearing that he saw the clay figurine's uncoordinated hands and feet, he reluctantly filled it up a bit.

A transparent bead suddenly fell into the eyes of the little clay man.

Because he was too young, Su Er didn't pay attention, so Ji Heng quickly picked it up.

Little clay man: "Apply."

Ji Heng glanced at it, suddenly cut an opening in his hand, went out and grabbed a bunch of white cotton and placed it around, his fingers immediately swelled and swelled until the crystal was crushed and sprinkled on it to avoid deterioration.

Determined to be effective and non-toxic, Ji Heng asked: "Keep crying, don't stop."

The little clay figurine was quite cooperative, and after holding it for a long time, another one dropped.

Ji Heng handed it over to let Suer smear the injured area.

The cool feeling overwhelmed the pain, and Su Er's eyes lit up.With the benefit, he gave the little clay figurine more yin.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the opening between Ji Heng's fingertips and hesitated and said, "In fact, you don't need to do special experiments."

There is a ready wound on his arm.

"The force value is too low," Ji Heng replied honestly: "If it is a toxin, I have a high chance of getting through it, and you will probably be gone."

"..."

Heartbroken and realistic.

He refocused his gaze on the little clay figurine. Suer didn't expect that it would have a magical effect after the fusion succeeded. He pulled off a piece of fabric from his sleeve and stuffed it into the clay figurine's hands: "This skill has a cooling time, so you can cry a little longer."

Save the last wave first and save lives at critical moments.

The clay figure looked at him faintly.

Sur quietly issued a statement: "I'm dead, it's no good for you."

The clay figurine stiffly looked down at the cloth on his hand, and chose to bend.

After the negotiation, Suer was ready to go back to read a book, this time Ji Heng did not move separately, and went downstairs with him.

The reading room is very quiet, as if Shi Cai's escape was just an illusion. Xu Yangyang sat cross-legged in a place where the sun can reach half of his body, looking quite comfortable.

Sul picked up the book he hadn't finished before and leaned aside to read it.

As time passed, the cervical spine was a little uncomfortable, and he moved left and right.

At this moment, Zhu Yuheshu's voice was a little loud, breaking the silence in the room: "Who found the record of the event more than 300 years ago?"

Xu Yangyang said without raising his head: "I have one here. At that time, a disease more terrifying than the Black Death broke out and it spread all over the world."

"I mean a specific description."

Xu Yangyang was taken aback and shook his head: "There is a paragraph written on it."

Suer didn't know what he thought of. After entering the browser to search, he said: "There are no related movies."

The air was quiet instantly.

After the disaster, as usual, relevant documentaries are absolutely indispensable.Finally, I found a friend who was equally confused. I posted a question a few years ago and some netizens posted: [The knowledge that was popularized in elementary school is still asking, because the filming was too bloody and not objective enough to discredit the rescuer. The controversy is too much. Greatly lead to removal.

The name of the documentary has nothing to do with the disaster itself, but a string of numbers.

Suer went to search, and there was a record in the entry.In the introduction, only the name of the director was recorded. After searching again, there were few works during his lifetime. The director drowned in swimming a month before the film was released.

After reading the information, everyone's expressions were a bit wrong.

Zhu Yu: "It feels like hiding this history deliberately."

Xu Yangyang has the same idea: "A documentary has a propaganda and warning effect. If one is unqualified, another will be shot."

"Why is it hidden?" Ji Heng was the only one who continued to turn the pages and read the book. His understatement set off a stormy sea: "Not forged?"

After a long silence, Zhu Yu looked serious: "You mean this piece of history is fake?"

The absurdity reaches the extreme, and sometimes it makes life feel a little real.When he mentioned this, everyone suddenly felt that it was not impossible.

"Even if hundreds of millions of people died, it is just a string of cold numbers for future generations, and there is no need to hide it."

To put it bluntly, in factional struggles, the latter may attack the former for negligence in order to gain popular support.This is not uncommon abroad.But now, both at home and abroad, everyone seems to be tacitly letting this history be covered in dust.

Questions pile up, but the key key is missing.The atmosphere in the reading room was a bit depressed for a while. Suer went to the self-service beverage machine to buy two bottles of beer. Okinawa raised his eyebrows: "Permeable?"

Ji Heng nodded, put down the book and walked out.

Behind him, Jia Kanhua sighed: "I have seen such a leisurely player for the first time."

When is the time, go out for ventilation.

Xu Yangyang curled his lips and said, "Maybe I want to recharge my energy and continue to mess up after good evening."

When he finished speaking, he was stunned, and wait, why did he continue to make trouble?

Thinking about it again, the two of them did not stop.

·

Sitting on the rooftop, overlooking the city, drinking beer while blowing the breeze is quite enjoyable.

Ji Heng's bottle was soon empty, and Suer asked at the right time: "I'm making a fake, what are the three clues I don't know?"

Understanding the other party's intentions, Ji Heng shook the can: "Speak truth after drinking? Just rely on it?"

"At least you can increase some impulse."

"..."

Ji Heng leaned back and asked, "I really want to know?"

Suer almost uttered nonsense, considering that he was asking people to ask questions, keeping a mechanical smile.

Looking up at the blue sky for a while, Ji Heng suddenly straightened up: "I remember you did well in liberal arts."

Sur nodded confidently.

"What is often emphasized in ideological and political classes?"

Sur: "Practice brings true knowledge."

"..." Ji Heng: "Change another one."

After uttering a few answers, Suer took a breath and continued to play Guess Music: "Dialectics."

Not denied this time, he opened his eyes wide: "Really this?"

"The clue given at the end of the mooncake game is a political question... From the perspective of dialectics, what is the harm of inertial thinking?"

After memorizing knowledge points for a long time, many professional terms appeared in Suer's mind instantly.Quickly shield these distracting thoughts and substitute them into the copy, thinking about whether or not they are being routine.

Ji Heng: "Mission."

"Ok?"

Ji Heng stood up: "This time the mission is to eliminate the first intruder."

Suer leaned his head and murmured: "When it comes to the intruder, the first reaction must be the eggs..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly froze.

Looking at the dense and lively streets in the distance, Ji Heng's mouth was slightly curved and mocking: "Is it a biological invasion?"

More than three hundred years ago, nearly half a century of history was blank. The book only records that a terrible infectious disease occurred that year. Then the history book turned over another era.

Su Er's heart was shaken. The game was called Dark Resurrection. He still remembered the complexity in his expression when the host uttered these words.

Occasionally, a small cluster of white clusters floated up to the rooftop from the cracks outside the door, and Suer reached out to catch the white flocculents. These disgusting insect eggs would look like dandelions if they weren't observed closely.

Baixu touched the skin and moved towards the wound that healed for the first time.

Sul lowered his eyes when he patted off the eggs. Even if he didn't publicize some things, he knew it well...Humans have never given up looking for another habitat suitable for survival.

Thinking of this can't help but cause confusion: more than three hundred years ago, whose home did this planet belong to?