Classical Revival Infinity Game

In front of a man in uniform, there was a huge fluorescent screen, emitting a faint blue light.

He took the black tea handed to him by the robot, put five sugar cubes and a box of cream in it, and drank it in one gulp.

"Sir, the data at the station in question has been repaired." In front of the screen, another person kept typing on the floating keyboard and kept reporting, "He is indeed someone the sir values ​​​​."

"I thought it was right to send her there." The man smiled, "Let's call it Ye Man...it's interesting...you might as well let her try it. There has never been a surviving copy of the one you talked about last time. "

"Yes!"

……

Ye Man woke up from a gorgeous room.

It is more like a palace than a room.

Towering white pillars and a dome with classical murals, and a huge painted carpet on the ground. Three walls are carved with lifelike reliefs, while one side is almost completely hollow, with only a few white pillars, giving an unobstructed view of the outside scenery.

Outside there seems to be a courtyard with ponds, green trees and flowers. The cool wind blows in, bringing in a sweet fragrance and giving people a comfortable feeling.

At this moment, it seems to be a summer evening, the sun is setting in the west, but the afterglow is still there.

She was lying sideways on a beautifully carved white stone couch. She was wearing a thin and cool light green tube top dress that just reached her knees.

If paired with a pair of transparent butterfly wings, it would be the costume of an elf among the flowers on a summer night on TV.

Then her eyes fell on the other side of the room, where a maid in white clothes and trousers was staring at her, seemingly observing her situation carefully.

"Holy girl, you're awake." The moment their eyes met, the maid spoke.

Saint?

The maid came over and said softly: "Tomorrow is the sacrificial ceremony. If you have any other requests, please let us know."

Instead of always landing in a relatively deserted area, she had a certain amount of alone time to search to her heart's content.

There was actually someone beside her from the beginning, and she herself did not obtain any memory or information.

Looking at the maid's original position, she was directly beside the door. She should not be too close to him.

Ye Man decided to hide his ignorance for the time being and wait and see what happens.

The maid held the tray under her arm. She knelt down and leveled the tray.

She picked up some peels and placed the wine glass on the table in front of her on the tray.

There is still crimson residual wine in the wine glass, and there is a beautiful glass wine flask on the table. There is still about half of the same crimson liquid in it. It is estimated that it will be enough to pour three or four glasses.

The maid also put the wine bottle on the tray and stood up calmly.

Ye Man frowned slightly. He didn't finish the wine, but took it away?

"Is there anything else you need?" She turned her head and asked Ye Man with a smile.

The smile was impeccable, without a single flaw.

Ye Man stared at her smile for a while and suddenly said: "Wait, this wine..."

The wine in the cup suddenly shook.

This showed that the man holding the tray visibly trembled.

The maid maintained the smile on her face and said softly: "I thought you didn't need it. Do you still want to drink?"

Ye Man did not speak, but stared at the maid with sharp eyes.

The wine surface trembled again, and then gradually subsided.

Ye Man saw the maid closing her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes again.

The smile on the maid's face disappeared, and she said coldly: "As expected of a saint, she drank the poisoned wine and survived unharmed. But it is pointless for you to struggle like this. Anyway, tomorrow, you will be a sacrifice."

Her eyes revealed a kind of pity for a dying lamb to be slaughtered: "It's okay. It'll be over in a moment. Do you have any other requests?"

Ye Man sat up straight, looked at the maid and said, "Can I ask for anything?"

"No matter what you want to eat or drink, I can satisfy you. Of course, if your request is that you don't want to become a saint anymore, then I can't help you."

Ye Man shook his head: "I won't make such a request. I just want to ask a few questions."

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