[Yan Zan] "In short, find the time machine first!"

Chapter 34 We need to give newcomers a little time to adapt 【Part 1】

Ms. Tai Kam, Suffering Statementr, Independent Special Duties Division, Rutland Atrium Notary Office:

A week has passed since you entrusted me with the supervision of Ms. Mostima before returning to your notarial duties.Because I don't know which agency or department your position has been changed to in the past week, so I can only send a letter to your old address and entrust the colleagues of the notary office to forward this letter to you inside.

First is the conclusion.During the week you were away, Ms. Mostima did not commit any violations of the regulatory treaty.According to Rhodes Island's personnel schedule, Ms. Mostima played two battles in a week, took turns in the reception room three times, and worked a total of 26 hours.The corresponding personnel arrangement form will be attached with the letter after printing and processing.Restricted by my gender and work in Rhode Island, I can't supervise her words and deeds at any time, so I can't be sure to you that she didn't tell anyone about the history that shouldn't be mentioned during this time.However, I have read Ms. Mostima's "Tra Continental Travel Notes" published in the Rhodes Island Forum. The post has been serialized from Syracuse to Casimir. For the time being, there is nothing related to Kazdel. statement.

In addition, I have some thoughts that I want to share with you.The reason I want to share these thoughts is not that I can't find anyone to talk to in Rhode Island, but because I think that the thoughtful written words are more rigorous and reflect my feelings more truthfully than simple dictation.

Not long ago, Rhode Island encountered a "natural disaster".This is an unprecedented catastrophe.When it fell in front of me, it was like the catastrophe mentioned in Lateran's classics that would wipe out one-third of the people on the earth, making me feel the fear and powerlessness that went straight to the soul.I thought I had become numb from long work, used to dealing more with the dying than with the living, so that I easily surrendered my life to commission and law.But when the disaster befell me, I realized that I had such a strong desire to survive.

Under the control of desire, I made some impulsive behaviors, but the results of these behaviors were better than I imagined.To put it simply, I kissed an operator in Rhodes Island forcefully on the spot, and got his understanding and feedback.

This operator once confessed to me for some personal reasons.From the point of view of being beneficial to his health, I rejected his confession at that time, but since then I can't let go of him.When the disaster came, as a guard operator, he fought at the forefront of the battlefield from the beginning, I arrived on the battlefield with the second batch of reinforcements and supported his battle, so we were all the last to evacuate among the staff.The elevator carrying us broke down on the way up.At that time, the Rhodes Island landship was moving forward at full speed. I judged that if the fault could not be resolved in time, I and the other [-] operators who were in the elevator at that time would be thrown away from Rhodes Island.

At this point, the operator told me that he believed we could all survive.

The Doctor once described this operator as "a man who lives to die".I'm not very good at understanding these overly sentimental statements.So before the natural disaster, my understanding of this sentence was limited to his fighting style.He has an extremely superior talent in combat skills, and he often has a kind of fanaticism that puts life and death aside in battle. From this, I judge that he has a fairly serious tendency to self-destruction, and a tendency to elevate things to the extreme and then completely destroy them.A person like this probably shouldn't be considered "with great vitality".

However, it is unbelievable that when I was seized by the pessimism caused by natural disasters, it was him who brought me back to life.

I had to rethink what I knew about him.Perhaps I should believe that a soldier who is calm and firm in the face of natural disasters will never throw his life lightly on the usual battlefield.The meaning that can make him fight to the death should not be limited to the destruction after reaching the peak, but should be a more noble or precious goal.He will not die easily until he achieves this goal. Even if he can really sacrifice his life for his ideal one day, as his partner, I should be proud of him instead of sorry.

By the way, as an additional note, I accepted his second confession after Rhodes Island was successfully withdrawn from the scope of the natural disaster.Although we are both men, there are fewer obstacles in interracial unions, but I did not write this sentence for your blessing.About how to survive, how to live, maybe I have to start to learn a lot of things that I have never thought about before. I just hope that after reading this letter, you can give me more hints from your perspective.

Good luck with your work.

mourner

1098. 1, 17

The mourner put down the pen, checked twice to make sure the transcription was correct, then folded the letter twice in half, and stuffed it into the narrow envelope.

Due to natural disasters and terrain, although short-distance electromagnetic communication has become very popular, few countries or organizations are willing to undertake the construction of long-distance base stations.Therefore, communication between countries like this often needs to rely on letters-one of the most traditional forms of communication.This letter will be loaded together with a batch of standard pure gold produced by a manufacturing station this afternoon, and it is expected to arrive at a city-state on the border of Lateran in five days.

This continent is like this: the old and the new coexist, the decadent and the avant-garde dance together.Science and technology can send human beings to the sky, but it cannot elevate the social status of ore patients; faith can enable human beings to go to the extreme north, but it cannot melt the ice that separates people.

Fortunately, as long as life continues, the road ahead will continue to widen.Just like the grapefruit-red Ruyi Queen that Yan Ke kept on the windowsill.It was once mistaken for dead in the heavy snow in the past winter, but when the temperature warmed up and the footsteps of spring approached, it miraculously pulled out a group of fluffy new shoots.

Firmly believe in the future, love life, anyone can usher in their own spring.

"Have you finished writing?" Yanke leaned his head over his shoulder.When he was writing the letter before, Yan Ke had been sitting on the bed behind him sharpening his knife. The blade of his arc knife was broken off by the iron soldier's breastplate during the battle. The weakness is to sharpen the entire blade to the same level.Using a traditional whetstone was too time-consuming, so the Undertaker took a little time and made him something similar to a hand-held grinding wheel out of mechanical parts in his hand.It seems to be effective now.I just don't know if Yanke will be dissatisfied with the "lazy" results of this modern technology.

The mourner tapped the calendar on the edge of the writing table with the end of a round-bellied fountain pen, checked the date again, and then took up the pen and wrote on the front of the envelope "Golden Reed Avenue, Rutland Selar City No. 06 Rutland Atrium Notary Office transferred the words "Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals Undertaker" to the statement of suffering, and blew on the ink on the envelope, then put down the pen in satisfaction, and gently turned his head to kiss Yanke's cheek .

He felt that he might be in love with the feeling of kissing.Like a thirsty traveler, he longs for the body fluid of his lover, like a newborn fawn, longing for the snuggle with soft skin.He felt that he was about to fall with the devil, but he was willing, kissed and even leaned over, and stretched out his arms to wrap around the fur collar on Yanke's shoulders.

A kiss is over.The mourner sat back on his chair, staring at the calendar at the corner of the table with some hesitation.

"Are you looking at it?" Yan Ke reached out and took the calendar for him, and flattened it on the table in front of him, "I haven't had time to write today's content, so you fill it out for me."

"No, I was thinking..." said the Undertaker softly, "I used that to turn you down."

"But now you promise me again, don't you?"

"You say I'm using it to make mandatory commissions on you. It's not a good gift."

"But it still has good practical value, use it when you need it." Yan Ke grabbed the hand holding the pen, wrapped it with his warm big hand, and guided him to move to the top of the memo box for the day. "What's the content today? Let me think about it. If there is no inspection today, just write 'Take medicine on time'."

"And 'Day [-]'."

The mourner's voice was still as clear and flat as ever, but his ears were quietly stained crimson.

Rhode Island Forum.

The light green interface that has never been changed for thousands of years has turned into light orange today for the first time.The new page header drawn by Mrs. Deep Sea Color has been replaced overnight. In addition to the words "Rhode Island Forum" in more gorgeous fonts, there are also two caricatures of operators hugging each other tightly. A thick and colorful big character:

"Flame Burial 99"!

This is the first time since the establishment of Rhodes Island's forum, the dream has come into reality, and the cp that originally only existed in the rps and humanities of the forum has been brought into reality.Pulling down from this gorgeous page head, both the creative area and the water area are full of joy and encouragement. Countless wives and girls, big and small, are crying in each new high-rise building, shouting that they have finally got the CP with their true feelings. God's favor.

And in this sea of ​​joy, a pitiful new post quietly surfaced on the front page of the forum.

[Water Post] Can someone explain to me, what exactly is the flame burial that is being talked about everywhere here?

Host: Cerberus three-headed dog

This website was recommended by the examiner just after passing the fourth actual combat test.Does anyone online explain this to newcomers?

(TBC)

Foreshadowing recovery: Grapefruit Red Ruyi Queen, Misery Teller, 1098 Calendar.

The last poster to post, "Hell's Three-Headed Dog", is the new operator Keobe.

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