The Impossible Sequel to Genshin Impact

In that brief and solemn gaze, they seemed to be able to see through each other's eyes and clearly see the deep worry and fear hidden in the deepest part of each other's hearts. That emotion was like a surging tide, sweeping over them, with such momentum and power that it almost swallowed them up completely, and made them fall into an abyss of despair from which they could not extricate themselves.

However, beneath this dark ocean of endless worry and fear, there is a different emotion that spreads silently like a stubborn weed. It is a resolute and unyielding will, as solid as a rock and as tough as a reed. Even in the face of such a dangerous situation, there is no intention to waver or retreat. Although they all know very well that the challenge waiting for them on the road ahead will be an extremely tragic and cruel life-and-death battle beyond imagination, at this moment, they still grit their teeth and secretly make up their minds: no matter what, even if the road ahead is full of thorns and difficulties, they will never easily lower their noble heads and surrender to the enemy's tyranny!

Time is like a wild horse running without a bridle, galloping endlessly, and passing by in a flash. Before people have time to savor the passing seconds, in the blink of an eye, the office that is so familiar to them once again comes into view. The first thing that comes into view is the familiar bookshelves, which are neatly arranged with various books and documents; then the familiar window that always lets in bright light, and the sunlight shines through the glass onto the ground, forming patches of light and shadow; then the comfortable and familiar sofa, which seems to carry the memory of countless discussions and exchanges; of course, there is also the large and sturdy familiar table, whose surface is flat and smooth, reflecting everything around it.

As his eyes slowly moved, he could see the familiar documents on the desk. They were arranged in an orderly manner, as if each document had an important mission to be completed. At this moment, sitting behind the desk was the respectable and familiar Colonel Dickel. His posture was still upright, and his expression was serious but amiable.

However, what was completely different from the past was that at this moment, there were actually three people sitting on the spacious sofa - Ye Ying, Li Chen and Lin Yue. The three of them were either sitting upright or leaning lazily, with different postures, but everyone's face showed a hint of expectation, mixed with some difficult to conceal nervousness.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen stood quietly beside Colonel Dickel like a sculpture. He was as straight as a pine tree, with a calm and restrained temperament, as if no matter how the outside world changed, it could not shake him in the slightest.

Just at this moment, Colonel Dickel, who had been silent all the time, finally slowly opened his lips and said softly: "Ye Ying, Li Chen, and Lin Yue, today, I want to give you three an extremely rare and precious opportunity, that is, to let you serve as my personal assistants." These words were like a thunderclap that shook the earth, suddenly splitting the originally slightly dull and depressing atmosphere.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen, who had been standing quietly by the side, suddenly felt as if a heavy bomb had been dropped into her heart, instantly setting off a turbulent wave, and an overwhelming sense of embarrassment surged like a tide. This strange emotion spread to every corner of her body at an alarming speed, making her feel as if she was frozen in place, and she had no idea how to respond.

It was because the scene before her eyes was so familiar to her that she could not bear to remember it. The feeling of déjà vu was like a flash of lightning across the night sky, pulling her thoughts back to a similar scene she had experienced before. At this moment, history seemed to be opening its ruthless and huge hands, repeating the same plot again and again, which made people feel infinite emotion.

However, in stark contrast to Ye Xingchen, Ye Ying, Li Chen and Lin Yue were completely unaware of this. Their attention was focused on the tempting olive branch that Colonel Dickel had just thrown out, and they were all in deep thought, not noticing Ye Xingchen's anxious behavior behind them.

At this critical moment, Ye Ying's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced quickly to the side. He was really surprised when he saw it. He saw Ye Xingchen standing behind Colonel Dickel's broad and tall figure, like an actor performing a pantomime, dancing and making some strange movements.

Ye Ying looked closely and was shocked. He found that Ye Xingchen was using a unique and little-known sign language from the seventh base of the island No. 3 of Narami Star! This mysterious language is difficult for ordinary people to understand, but for those who are familiar with it, each gesture contains specific information and emotions.

Ye Ying felt his heart suddenly jump, as if being tightly grasped by an invisible hand. He did not dare to delay for a moment, and quickly translated the true meaning of these gestures in his mind like a storm. As time passed, everything around him seemed to become blurred, and only those constantly changing gestures were clearly visible in front of him.

Finally, after a long, suffocating, intense and spark-sparking thinking and analysis, Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief. His frown gradually relaxed, and his tense body also relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off. Because at this moment, he had completely understood the key message that sister Ye Xingchen was trying to convey to him through those complicated gestures - "Brother, don't, agree to him." Isn't this exactly what the anxious sister was warning herself in an urgent way that was almost shouting: "Brother! Don't agree to him!"? ? ?

However, just when Ye Ying was still immersed in this thought, Lin Yue beside her suddenly asked: "Um... will you provide weapons and equipment?" Her voice trembled slightly, revealing a hint of uneasiness.