Nomenclature of Night

"The shadow war is said to be a system where nine people stand on the same starting line and a fair competition," Li Shutong chuckled beside the bonfire: "But how can there be absolute fairness in this world? Every shadow candidate stands behind a different family faction. , They will do everything they can to help the one they support in this competition."

"Sifang is the one who supports Qinghuai. What about the other candidates, who is supporting it?" Qing Chen asked curiously.

"It's not just the four rooms that support Qinghuai, but also the three rooms that you have replaced, and even some of Li's sideline support. It can be said that people have given high hopes," Li Shutong smiled and said: "Wait. The teacher killed Qinghuai for you, and these people have nowhere to cry."

Qing Chen felt a little strange: "I can understand that Sanfang chooses to stand on the side of the team. In the future, if Qinghuai can become a shadow, it will naturally benefit Sanfang, but what does this matter have to do with Li?"

"Because Qinghuai's grandmother belongs to the Li family," Li Shutong smiled: "These big consortia have long been entangled. For example, the marriage that the Shindai family wants to promote is like this. It's like Shindai Kongyin marries you, and you again Becoming a shadow, the first generation may be able to control the Shindai clan to not affect the Qing clan, but for the descendants, will the son of Shindai Kongyin think of the mother’s nurturing grace and treat the Shindai clan slightly better? The impact is long-lasting and subtle."

"Can you not take me and Shendai Kongyin as examples," Qing Chen felt a little weird...

Li Shutong smiled and said: "What are you shy, you have to like her, the teacher will do it for you in advance before doing business, there is no need to wait for a three-year appointment."

"You stop, don't go on," Qing Chen hurriedly changed the subject: "Therefore, the Qing family leader was also worried about the sequelae of the marriage, so he arranged for the most marginal child to join the marriage, in order not to affect the Qing family of future generations?"

"Then I don't know," Uncle Li agreed and said profoundly: "Qing Xun, the contemporary Patriarch of the Qing family, is an extremely mysterious person. He rarely appears in the public eye, rarely makes decisions directly, and few people can guess his thoughts. ."

Qing Chen murmured: "The drama of the nine generations of the Qing clan's generation of seizing the aunts has caused everyone to kill each other. Isn't it a waste of many talents?"

"Not at all," Li Shutong smiled: "In the middle of the shadow war, some candidates who know they can't win will choose to retreat. For example, Qinghuai has gained a huge advantage, and many people feel that it will be worth it to continue the fight. If they may die, these people will give up their ambitions in their hearts and support Qinghuai instead."

Just like the real drama, Yongzheng's road to seizing the protagonist, there are princelings, Siye Dang, Baye Dang, and so on.

However, for some weak people, choosing a strong one to follow is indeed the optimal solution.

Qing Chen asked: "Now, is Qing Huai the best candidate among the candidates?"

"I can't see it for the time being. No one can say this kind of thing at first," Li Shutong explained with a smile: "But after Qinghuai graduated from the Tinder Military Academy, he was directly a lieutenant, and now he holds a real post in the Second Federal Army. , This is better than many shadow candidates."

"What level is his strength?" Qing Chen asked.

"Don't think about this for the time being," Li Shutong said, "You don't have to work **** a dead person."

Qing Chen: "..."

At this moment, two people emerged from a tent not far away from the autumn hunting camp.

The two danced and laughed silly, and Li Shutong sighed: "It is another two dopamine chip addiction. The consortium has had too many things to lose in recent years."

But seeing the two slowly approaching the bonfire, one of them stared at Li Shutong and Qing Chen smirked: "You two servants hurry up to fill our bonfire with some firewood. Every day, I know it’s so lazy! I didn’t see us here. Is your bonfire going out?"

Qing Chen's heart tightened, and Li Shutong raised his eyebrows and was about to get up.

He quickly pressed the teacher's arm: "I'll add firewood."

With that said, Qing Chen swiftly raised the bonfire in the Qiushou camp a little more vigorously.

The two dudes returned to their tent with a smirk.

Qing Chen looked at his Li Shutong: "Are you ready to do it just now? It's really unnecessary. I can do this kind of thing. You must not do it. I'm afraid you will kill them all."

Li Shutong sighed: "Xiao Chen, the teacher is really under a lot of pressure to keep them alive."

Qing Chen: "..."

You are the strongest, you are right in everything you say.

He looked down at the countdown on his arm.

Countdown to return: 166:45:21.

It's another seven days.

"I'm going to bed," Li Shutong said, "Are you still up, so I can prepare a tent for you."

"Teacher, can you not gossip like this," Qing Chen couldn't laugh or cry: "You go to sleep, I want to observe here for a while."

Qing Chen didn't say what he wanted to observe.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Shendai took the lead to clean up the camp and prepare to set off.

Li Yinuo took the dudes who were still sleeping late one by one out of the tent and threw them into the car.

Some of these people are not awakened from a hangover, while others are knocking on the dopamine chip too much.

There are nearly a hundred people in the entire autumn hunting team, and most of them are like a pile of mud that can't support the wall.

Qing Chen whispered to Li Shutong: "It's no wonder that the consortium does not allow such people to hold real power. If they are allowed to take power, I am afraid that the building would have collapsed long ago."

Li Shutong nodded: "Each generation of young people in the consortium is a little bit polarized. The smart ones are especially clever, and the stupid ones are especially stupid."

At this moment, only Nan Gengchen sat silently by the bonfire, hugging his knees, watching Li Yinuo throw those people into the car one by one.

Qing Chen could detect that the other party couldn't help but want to look at him, and tried his best to hold back it again and again...

"The progress is quite big," Qing Chen sighed secretly, and this guy absolutely couldn't help it before letting go.

Wait, Qing Chen suddenly felt something was wrong.

He went through the memories in his mind again, and suddenly discovered that the famous dude had a completely different memory from him.

Yesterday, when the dude came here to camp, he looked like he was happily making trouble.

Today, this person has not only woken up from alcohol and stopped playing and playing with his companions, but he has also been carefully looking around.

The other party is alienated from the crowd, not because of being out of group, but more like being familiar with a fresh and unfamiliar environment.

Qing Chen looked at Li Yinuo. Although the sturdy girl pretended to be careless, she glanced at the dude who was still vigilant three times within a minute.

The other party also found this time traveler.

However, what the other party didn't know was that there was more than one Timewalker crossing into the camp this time.

On the other side, a young man was playing and playing with other dudes.

It's like a performance with superb acting skills.

Qing Chen found it interesting.

This time there was a high-end player.

But no matter how the other party performs, they can’t hide from Qing Chen. Not only is the behavior inconsistent with the memory, but also...

Qing Chen had seen the other party poking his head out of the tent last night.

Every time traveler finds himself in a tent after crossing, he can't help but want to see the outside world.

This is why he told Li Shutong to observe for a while.