Nomenclature of Night

The mechanical guards in Prison No. 18 carried away the bodies of the three deceased soldiers.

There was some silence in the prison, and everyone was silent.

Sitting at the dining table, Qing Chen didn't know what he was thinking, and his face was a little pale.

This was the first time he felt fear. The anxiety in his heart slowly turned into physical discomfort, and he couldn't even digest the breakfast he had just eaten.

The teacher in the school taught him what a function is and what is a subject, predicate and object.

His parents taught him how to use chopsticks, how to wash clothes, and how to take care of himself.

But no one has taught him what death is.

This kind of thing, only if you have seen it with your own eyes will you know how shocking life is when it dissipates in front of your eyes.

As for the fact that I saw the dead man commit suicide by biting the poison sac with my own eyes, I am afraid that when I return to the world to tell others, others will think that he is making up a story.

Li Shutong looked at Qing Chen and asked, "Witness to death for the first time?"

"Yeah," Qing Chen replied with a pursed lips.

"Are you afraid," Li Shutong asked.

"A little bit," Qing Chen nodded.

"Did you know that everyone has two lives," Li Shutong smiled: "The second life begins when you realize that there is only one life."

From that moment on, you will begin to tell yourself the importance of time, and clearly realize how much time you have wasted.

I don't know why, the more fear Qing Chen is at this moment, the more calm he feels.

He looked at his past and conceived his future.

Li Shutong looked at him and asked: "These three dead men are very likely to come to me, so you help me find them out. I owe you a favor. You can change something with me, what do you want to change? ?"

Since playing chess, Li Shutong asked him several times what he wanted to change.

Qing Chen said, "I would like a list of members of the Lee Consortium."

"Strange," Li Shutong said: "Why don't you change my way of becoming a transcendent? There are not many people in this world who can make me owe favors, but you are the only one who doesn't cherish opportunities very much."

Qing Chen thought for a while and said, "Because this little thing cannot be equal to your secret value at all, if you want to exchange this kind of thing for an extraordinary opportunity, you can't get it."

Li Shutong smiled and said, "How can you know if you don't try it?"

Qing Chen continued: "Moreover, when the time is right, you will give it to me by yourself, no need to change."

Li Shutong smiled more and more: "You are smarter than I thought, and you are more patient and forbearing. But you are right. Some things are not for exchange, and you will get them when the time comes. Although you are not I was a little disappointed to see blood, but I thought about it carefully. If you ignore life, I will find it boring instead."

After that, he asked Lin Xiaoxiao to get a list of Li's members: "I'm curious, what do you want this thing for?"

"I shouldn't have to explain the purpose?" Qing Chen asked.

"Forget it, I won't ask," Li Shutong waved his hand dubiously: "This is to pay back your favor, do what you want."

...

At night, Qing Chen waited for the countdown to return in his cell.

He originally thought that Lin Xiaoxiao would come to do a nightmare test today, but the result did not wait.

It may be that the other party feels that he is no longer bound by the nightmare, so the test is useless.

Or maybe, Li Shutong felt that there was no need to test.

Faintly, Qing Chen felt that he was getting closer and closer to the path of the transcendent.

The countdown has not yet returned to zero, but he lies directly on the icy bed with his eyes closed and fell asleep. Different from the previous nervous waiting for the return, Qing Chen at this time has witnessed his death, but his mentality has become more and more calm.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in his hut on the road, and the sound of birds chirping came from the window, and the day was light.

He glanced at the white lines on his arm, the countdown was 40:20:21.

Apparently, it was another two days.

"The process of traversing is silent, and even the sleeping person can't wake up," Qing Chen thought to himself.

After two tense days, Qing Chen, who had returned to the watch world, suddenly felt relieved and much more relaxed.

However, he was already looking forward to crossing again at this moment, and there were more opportunities waiting for him there.

He put on his school uniform and prepared to go out, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Xue leading Li Tongyun.

"Morning, Aunt Jiang Xue, this crossing...is it okay?" Qing Chen asked.

"It's okay," Jiang Xue said with a smile: "I'm about to send Xiaoyun to school. When you are at home after school tonight, I will buy some fish and spare ribs to celebrate."

"What to celebrate?" Qing Chen wondered.

"Let's talk about it tonight, you'll know when that happens," Jiang Xue smiled and left, leaving Qing Chen thoughtfully.

On the way, Qing Chen turned on the phone and stared at the hot search, wanting to see what novelty happened after this crossing.

Sure enough, a hot search attracted his attention: foreign news reports, someone selling intelligence on the dark net said that killing the traverser would not inherit the opportunity of traversing.

When Qing Chen saw the news, he was stunned, because behind these short words, it meant that a living life had disappeared.

The reality is often more **** than the words show.

When he arrived at school, he found that a large crowd of people had gathered in the next class to watch.

Yu Junyi, a member of the study committee of his class who was taking part in the excitement of Qing Chen, asked, "What's going on? What do you look at?"

Yu Junyi explained: "Didn't it say that there was a traverser in the next class, called Liu Dezhu, he just came to school, and everyone is asking him about the traversal."

Qing Chen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to come to school.

You must know that this cargo was taken away by the mechanical prison guard as soon as he entered, and he has not seen the other party again in the past two days of this journey.

According to Qing Chen's estimation, he thought that the other party would have some psychological shadow, and then handled the suspension like Huang Jixian did, but he did not expect that the other party was sitting in the classroom as if there was nothing wrong.

At this moment, Liu Dezhu was surrounded by classmates, and someone asked loudly, "Where did you appear after crossing the past?"

"Yes, what is the identity of crossing the past?"

"Why don't you have any mechanical limbs? I think many people who travel through them have them."

"Did you really cross it, wasn't it a joke?"

Everyone asked, Qing Chen squeezed forward, wanting to hear where the other party was taken by the mechanical prison guard and what he experienced.

However, Liu Dezhu seemed to be asked anxiously: "I did cross it!"

"Then why don't you have any mechanical limbs?"

Liu Dezhu scratched his neck: "Isn't there a lot of people who don't have mechanical limbs, and having mechanical limbs is a good thing? Tell you, I went to prison 18 and saw Li Shutong!"

There was a sudden silence in the classroom.

He Xiaoxiao is a very well-known game anchor, and his reputation has risen after the Crossover incident, especially among students.

So everyone knows that Prison 18 is a very important place, and Li Shutong is a very important person in the world.