Seven Days, Seven Nights

There is no one in the mummy room.

Princess Camellia looked at the time, four minutes and thirty-two seconds, no timeout.So the question is, what about Suer and Ji Hengren?

Before he could start positioning, a familiar and hateful voice came from far and near: "Almost enough for two or three times."

In fact, the waiting time for Suer is to hunt down some weak grievances and replenish the yin loss of the electric shock device.Looking up and seeing Princess Camellia, she said calmly: "Just went to the bathroom."

Ignoring false lies, Princess Camellia was indifferent: "The other party is hosting the dungeon and cannot be responsible for receiving it."

"Need to be led?" Sur frowned.

He wanted to ask before, but he had never heard that the next transcript had to be specially picked up by the host.

"Special copy, the space barrier is very thick, and strong people must be brought in."

Suer understood: "Same as Tengshe Dongzhu, equivalent to a means of transportation?"

He didn't go to the copy of that person, but the latter took himself to a place.

Princess Camellia wanted to record this sentence and send it to the Lord Tengshedong to listen. Then I thought that this title was really appropriate, and turned out the address book and changed the remarks to the Lord Tengshedong to: [Transportation.]

It's still too general.

Princess Camellia squinted. The most proud of Tengshedong Master is the pair of wings, which was updated to: [Small Airliner.]

After doing all this, the spiritual joy is only a moment, more helplessness and hesitation, he seems to have been infected with some kind of dead virus unconsciously.

Raising her head to meet Suer’s inexhaustible expression, Princess Camellia sneered, and turned her attention to the little clay figure who relied on Su’s prestige, pretending to be surprised, but her tone was completely cruel: "This little thing can’t be taken away. Right..."

Bend over and face it with eyes: "Just by your relationship with Sur, talk about it, what should I do?"

When Suer created the little clay figurine, he pinched the details very well. Hearing that its Adam's apple was rolling visible to the naked eye, the little clay figurine was calm on the surface, but he was a little flustered in the sentence: "Go to mother and stay...

After he finished speaking, he nodded particularly firmly: "Yes, that's it!"

Not even stuttering this time.

"..."

Princess Camellia originally had a lot of cynicism in her mind, but at the moment she couldn't hold back a word.

Suer rubbed his eyebrows and lowered his head to warn: "I don't need anyone else to do it, I want to pinch you to death now."

It is rare to see him flattened, and Princess Camellia takes a deep look at the little clay figure after a little dazed: "It's a ghost."

He may not have the potential to become a tea master in the future.

Sur concealed the dim light in his eyes, as if inadvertently said: "It's a pity that you can't take it away, otherwise it can be a great help."

Times have changed, and scheming is equally important.

Princess Camellia couldn't tell that Su Er was looking for a home for the clay figurines, but it was really useful to be able to raise them well. She hooked her finger: "Come here."

The little clay figure quickly left a decisive and unrestrained back.

Sending away the clay figurines, Sur temporarily relieved one of his worries, waiting for the host to send them out.

Ji Heng suddenly asked: "Is the decision after passing the final decision can only be made once?"

Obviously this is an obvious question, but Princess Camellia's complexion has changed slightly: "Otherwise?"

Ji Heng's mouth raised a slightly cold arc: "In this case, Suer had gone through the deadly end of no crossing, why didn't the game provide him with a choice?"

Princess Camellia said without hesitation: "His order has been disrupted."

"So what?" Ji Heng: "The game runs on rules, and besides..."

Princess Camellia has already begun to curse frantically in her heart, ready to send this person away immediately.

Prior to this, Ji Heng had asked the last sentence: "Not long ago you said to Suer,'You can also go this way,' not'you can choose'."

Su Er also faintly noticed that something was wrong, feeling that Ji Heng is the real master of reading comprehension.

After thinking about it carefully, the game never seemed to give him a clear choice. It seemed that he had acquiesced that he would gather the achievement points, and then escape from the identity of the aborigines and live in the virtual world.

All this is like...

It seems to have made a choice long ago.

The Camellia Princess was expressionless, without any hesitation, waved her sleeves and sent away the two eyesores.

Transit station.

The copy was thrown out without warning, Suer stood still, keeping his head up at a 45-degree angle and looking up at the sky.After waiting for a while, before the achievement point came, I couldn't help wondering: "Game stuck?"

Ji Heng was helpless: "It wants face."

Waiting so eagerly below, as if he was a guest who went to the restaurant to order food, and the game had to serve the food.

I probably understood something, Su's attitude became humble, and he obediently bowed his head and kicked the stones. The belated thunder finally began to flicker in the sky, banging a few times, but except for the new players, the old players basically took a step, and then each Keep busy with the things at hand.

Over and over again, at least once a month...They are used to it.

Suer is also immune to thunder, and whispered softly: "These people don't seem to remember that we went to make a fake."

Otherwise, they would have swarmed up to inquire.

Just after finishing talking, a player who was familiar with Ji Heng walked in the distance and said with emotion: "I heard that the entire army was wiped out this time, fortunately you didn't join in the fun.

Ji Heng showed no abnormality, and even nodded: "If the team doesn't pick up, I can't leave."

The player glanced at Suer: "Who told you to be harsh? But the vision is really good."

Su Er is very good, but unfortunately, he is still one step away from being a leader. The style of returning to the grave has offended many people. The members of the organization are more individual than each. If something happens to Ji Heng, it will easily cause distraction.

After a short chat, the player walked towards the item identification point.

At this moment, the ninth muffled thunder sounded across the sky, and the game prompt finally appeared——

[Congratulations to player Sur for getting the achievement point'Green Tea King'.]

[Congratulations to player Sur for getting the achievement point "Playing with Fire Little Cuckoo".]

The first Sur probably knows the reason, but the second is inexplicable: "Cuckoo?"

Ji Heng: "It's the bird that secretly laid its eggs in other nests."

"..."

Suer's eyes twitched and emphasized: "My clay figure does not need to hatch."

Ji Heng said calmly: "But you basically didn't participate in their growth process."

Sur could not refute, and there were a lot of comments from a distance:

"Why is it playing with fire little cuckoo?"

"Who knows? Maybe the copy is related to birds."

"The achievement point should be the fire bird talent."

The following discussion was really hard to listen to, and Suer left the transit station as quickly as possible.

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The dark green tassel curtain is directly opposite, the interior decoration style is very strange.

Su Er was taken aback, remembering that he was now relying on Ji Heng's house.The circumstances were special. It took too long to enter the dungeon this time, and the illusion of being like a world away was particularly strong when he returned.

Ji Heng's reaction was not big, and he poured two glasses of water and opened the window to breathe.

Su Er took a sip and regained his level, and he muttered for two seconds, continuing the topic that had been interrupted because of the transmission.

"If I have made a choice, it means..."

The strength of holding the cup increased as the tone weakened.

Ji Heng sat down opposite him, and then said, "It means you are not in the game for the first time."

Sur's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes to make sure he didn't see surprise on the opponent's face. He couldn't help but wonder how a person can maintain such a calm mind.

Knowing what he was thinking, Ji Heng shook his head and said, "I was surprised, but it was earlier."

Sur tentatively asked: "How early?"

"When you first entered the game."

Suer opened his mouth and let out a suspicious "um" for a while.

Amused by his appearance, Ji Heng said with a laugh: "'You pass through the waves', you have emphasized it more than once."

Sur couldn't help but smirk.

The sun shone in, just to the side cheek.

He was so tanned that he couldn't open his eyes, so he stood up and changed places.During this period, the mood fluctuates strongly, and in my subconscious I have always thought that "Seven Days and Seven Nights" is a banned novel, and it is banned because of large-scale erotic descriptions.

Now think about it, every time the host says "Welcome into the world of seven days and seven nights", it is full of irony.

In fact, only when entering the game, the player is exposed to the real world.

Frowning thinking about it, Suer closed his eyes: "It seems that this speculation is really hammered."

Ji Heng stared at the swaying water waves in the cup, and slowly expressed the same view: "If you are based on the premise that you have gone through the game, all problems will be solved."

The operation is as fierce as a tiger, after a mortal situation, and then choose to seal the memory and live in the virtual world, this kind of thing is not impossible for him.

"As for your classmate, I'm more inclined to reach a certain agreement between you. She will help you re-enter the game. As for what you have to pay, it is temporarily unknown."

Having said this, Ji Heng paused and looked at him fixedly: "Games can seal memory, and even create memory, but it cannot be perfect."

Su Er pursed his lips, raised his face and began to look back on his past life.

Learned to climb trees at the age of three, went to the house at the age of seven, and at the age of ten...

Seeing that he was already wandering away, Ji Heng sighed: "You can't feel sad for the death of your parents."

"That's it."

"Therefore, the reason for the two-year suspension of school due to severe mental damage does not hold."

Sur's eyes widened sharply.

"People's bearing capacity is limited." Ji Heng said lightly: "Even if it was me, I had to put down my work and adjust my state at the beginning."

As for a senior in high school, he can still not give up his studies when he gets a copy every month, no matter how emotionally he is missing, he can't be so calm.

Surr's fingers trembled slightly, and he put down the cup and hung his hands on his sides.

Everything now points to the fact that he has entered the game, even if his memory is gone, his body and brain can still adapt as quickly as possible.

Su Er's gaffe was a bit obvious. Ji Heng didn't want the other party to face too much pressure at one time. He decided to save the remaining part for future communication and began to change the subject: "What do you want for dinner?"

Rarely did not cooperate with the questioning, Suer raised his head, with doubts remaining in his eyes: "What do you think of my purpose of entering the game again?"

Since the game promises to seal up memories and allow players who pass the dead end to continue their original lives, they will not go back, so he is tossing about this matter in all likelihood.

So the question is, what toss about?

Isn't it fragrant to brush Wusan quietly at home?

"Can't figure it out!"

After three seconds of loss of consciousness, Suer collapsed on the sofa weakly.

"Don't be too reluctant." Ji Heng sat on the other side of the sofa: "It's only a hundred years in your life, and you've only passed one-fifth. It's enough to make waves."

His eyes met in mid-air, and Suer's eyelids twitched: "Seriously?"

Ji Heng nodded: "To be honest."

Suer blinked: "One more question, the host sees me as if I have never seen it before."

Ji Heng: "The number of hosts is huge. It's normal if you haven't been in contact with them, but the rose gentleman can pay attention."

Looking back five hundred times, maybe not just a joke of the game.

Hearing that Suer's face was heavy: "The Rose Gentleman's City Mansion is too deep to deal with..." After thinking, he straightened his body: "But you can find Gou Baopu when you look back, and see if you can entrust a smiling businessman to the little clay man to get some news."

Ji Heng: "It's a way."

With too much confusion accumulating in his mind, Suer had no intention of brushing up the questions and asked to cook.

Washing the rice, washing the vegetables and putting it in the pot...Sometimes this is a good way to relax.

Ji Heng actually carried a lot of things on his back. He stared at the busy figure in the kitchen for a while, and then tried to divert his attention.He got up and walked to the window, wondering how to combine work and rest... After all, he didn't have many hobbies since he was a child.

I accidentally glanced at a family of three walking the dog downstairs. The picture was warm and loving. Ji Heng began to consider whether to raise a small animal.

He looks good at cuckoo birds.