midnight ten

At 2:15 midnight, Wishing House.

A lake-blue door stands quietly, without wind or sound, and even time seems to disappear here.

Fan Peiyang, Zheng Luozhu, Teng Ziyan, Wan Fengmang, and Zhang Qian stood in front of the door, looking up at the same time.

"As expected of the wishing house, the gate is quite beautiful." Zhang Qian commented objectively.

"Beautiful?" Teng Ziyan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then you stay here and continue to break through?"

"Forget it, don't talk about one wish, just ten wishes, buddies don't keep it." Zhang Qian uttered four words firmly, "I, want, go, go home."

They were chosen for no reason, somehow they have to enter here every night to break through the level. If they can’t get through tonight, they will continue to break through tomorrow night. Only after completing all the levels can this nightmare be completely ended, which is simply desperate.

The only consolation is that they met Fan Peiyang.

Boss Fan spent money to hire people to form a team to pass through the level to improve the efficiency of customs clearance. They would go through the level anyway they wanted to, and they could make extra money by the way. Everyone was happy.

After forming a team, they did overcome difficulties all the way, and were also nicknamed the "Five Black Party" by other passers-by. Just from the words, they knew that they were not easy to mess with.

But no one expected that Fan Peiyang spent 100 million yuan to receive a piece of information after passing a few levels.According to the intelligence content, they will enter a place called "Wishing House" after passing through the No.13 level. If they don't make a wish at that time, they can leave here in advance according to the method shown in the information, and they don't need to go through the last ten levels. .

Of course I have to go.Life has been messed up by this damn level, what wish could be better than getting back to normal life?

They firmly believed that everyone should have this attitude, but they didn't expect Boss Fan to stay.

Zhang Qian and Teng Ziyan glanced at Fan Peiyang at the same time. Until now, they didn't understand what the boss was thinking.

They were just muttering in their hearts, Wan Fengmang had already leaned over carelessly, and asked one last time without giving up: "Boss, are you really going?"

Fan Peiyang shook his head: "The team is disbanded, you go."

Wan, Zhang, and Teng looked at each other, and finally Zhang Qian raised his hand and pushed open the door of the Wishing House.

The three entered in a file, and Teng Ziyan, who had reached the end, had already stepped forward with one leg, and suddenly found that there were few people. Looking back, he saw that Zheng Luozhu was still standing there.

He asked in surprise, "Zhuzi, are you going?"

Zheng Luozhu smiled: "No."

Teng Ziyan was dumbfounded. This was a bigger shock than Fan Peiyang not leaving. After all, the boss has always been unpredictable, but Zheng Luozhu...

The urging voices of the two partners interrupted Teng Ziyan's thoughts.

He blankly glanced at Zheng Luozhu for the last time, turned around and entered without having time to think about it.

The door slowly closed, and the world was quiet again.

Fan Peiyang turned to look at Zheng Luozhu, rare to be curious: "Why don't you leave?"

Zheng Luozhu smiled playfully at him: "I still want to follow you, boss."

Fan Peiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not believing it, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After 5 minutes, there was a vibration inside the door, and after a while, it returned to calm.

Not surprisingly, the three partners should have left smoothly.

Without wasting time, Zheng Luozhu directly said to Fan Peiyang, "Boss, shall I go in and make a wish first?"

Fan Peiyang nodded.

Zheng Luozhu opened the door and stepped in.

The door slowly closed, separating the inside and outside of the gate into two worlds.

Those who don't leave are those who want to stay and make wishes, and things like wishes are mostly not suitable for sharing.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Luozhu ended his wish and was teleported back.Fan Peiyang patted him on the shoulder, and he was the last one to enter the Wishing Room.

Zheng Luozhu watched Fan Peiyang's figure disappear, then walked a little further and sat on the ground.He looked up at the towering lake-blue gate, feeling unprecedentedly quiet.

When the boss bought the information, he definitely wanted to leave, but when he knew that he would meet the Wishing House, he changed his mind.

Zheng Luozhu knew that Fan Peiyang's wish must have something to do with Tang Lin.

There are many things in this world that are more than enough but not enough, some are not worth mentioning, and some can make people regardless of the price, even if they are exchanged for the relief that is at your fingertips.

Fan Peiyang changed.

He also changed.

[Owl: Welcome to the Wishing House. 】

Just as the door closed behind him, Fan Peiyang heard a notification sound in his ears.

The room is as beautiful as a starry sky, and people standing in it seem to be floating in the vast universe.

[Owl: As a reward for entering the last ten levels, I can fulfill your wish with a limited condition. 】

【Owl: Baby, tell me your wish...】

Fan Peiyang lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I have a friend named Tang Lin..."

The background description was interrupted as soon as it started.

【Owl: I know everything about you, please tell me your wish...】

Fan Peiyang paused, without hesitation in the next second: "Let Tang Lin heal."

[Owl: Does not meet the restrictions. 】

Fan Peiyang: "Let Tang Lin live a long life."

[Owl: Does not meet the restrictions. 】

Fan Peiyang couldn't control it, and felt anxious in his heart: "It's okay to let Tang Lin enter the owl!"

[Owl: This is fine, but are you sure you have thought it through?The last ten levels are extremely dangerous. My friendly suggestion is to choose the wish that can increase your combat effectiveness. 】

Fan Peiyang took a deep breath and said firmly, "I want him to come in."

A cluster of purple nebula suddenly appeared in midair, like a hole was torn open in the universe.Soon, a figure lying flat landed on the ground of the Wishing House.

Tang Lin was sleeping deeply, but she was not sleeping well, her brows were tightly frowned, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

Fan Peiyang walked up to him, stepping lightly, stood still, raised his hand, clicked the owl pattern on his arm, and entered the <Stationary Box>.

Dozens of stationery collected through untold hardships are neatly arranged in the <stationery box>, waiting to be used at any time.

Stationery is an important aid when breaking through levels. It can be obtained through channels such as customs clearance, refreshing customs clearance records, and endless seas. Different stationery has different attributes, some can attack, some can defend, and some can heal.

At this moment, Fan Peiyang's gaze is locked on a piece of healing stationery——<[幻幻] intact as ever>.

He has been waiting for this day ever since he learned of the existence of the Wishing House.There is no manual for stationery. What kind of effect a stationery will produce depends entirely on the properties of the stationery and the name of the stationery.Which stationery to use for Tang Lin can be foolproof. Fan Peiyang simulated and tested countless times in his heart, and finally chose this one.

Everything is ready now.

Fan Peiyang's expression was very calm, and his fingertips were already hovering over <[幻幻] intact as ever>, but he couldn't fall down.

【Owl: What are you waiting for? 】

The sudden voice in his ears shocked Fan Peiyang, and he raised his head suddenly: "Wait a little longer."

There was no one in the air.

It was more like he was talking to himself.

Fan Peiyang was startled, then went to look at Tang Rin again, his eyes fell on the other party's body, face, and between the eyebrows.

He thought of the time when they met, the time when they were moved, the time when they fell in love, the time when they struggled, so many times formed the present him and Tang Lin...

Fan Peiyang stood motionless, but his heart had already started beating wildly, beating his chest like a drum, like a heavy hammer, his reason was shattered, his calmness was shattered, and the timidity that was suppressed in the deepest part took advantage of the chaos to escape , wanton invasion.

Even though he has imitated countless times, it turned out that he would still be afraid when the critical moment came.

He was afraid that the stationery would not be effective, he was afraid that Tang Lin's body would not be able to bear the stationery at all, and he was afraid that his own will would bring about even more disastrous results.

But under these fears, there is an irrepressible expectation.

Tang Lin has successfully entered here. The disease that was sentenced to death by the doctor is not worth fearing in front of the unreasonable stationery.No reason, no effect, no reason, no success, from the day he got the first stationery in the level, he was thinking, how great it would be if the stationery could be used on Tang Lin!

He stared at Tang Lin quietly, his face was calm.

Only by looking into his eyes can one find that the ice and snow are melting, the wilderness is recovering, and all the beautiful, lively and vital things are breaking ground.However, they are so cautious, so restless, desperately enduring restlessness, suppressing joy, afraid that this warmth will be fleeting, and afraid that this hope will be a dream.

【Owl: Baby, you have ten seconds left in the wishing room~~】

【Owl: Ten, nine, eight, seven...】

The mechanical sound began to count down the seconds without hesitation.

Fan Peiyang took a deep breath and settled down.

【Owl: ... six, five, four, three, two...】

One.

Fan Peiyang said silently in his heart and clicked on the stationery at the same time.

【Owl: Someone used <[Phantom] as before> on you~~】

The notification sound was for Tang Lin, but he couldn't hear it at all in his chaotic consciousness.

The two were sent back to the gate of the wishing house together.

Zheng Luozhu supported his head with his arms, thinking that the boss should come out, and in the next second, Fan Peiyang was teleported back.

However, there was one more person lying on the ground.

Zheng Luozhu slipped his arm, his head and upper body flicked, and he opened his mouth wide in astonishment, not knowing what to say for a while.

He expected that Fan Peiyang's wish was related to Tang Lin, but he never thought that the boss would bring him in directly, whether this idea would be too violent.

Fan Peiyang didn't look at him at all, all his attention was on Tang Lin.

Tang Lin's skin was already fair, and she was exposed to the sun less after she fell ill, and now it is too pale.But now, his complexion seems to have recovered a bit, not rosy, but a faint pink like a peach blossom.

Fan Peiyang was so fascinated that he couldn't tell whether it was real or an illusion.

In the silent silence, Tang Lin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Fan Peiyang immediately reached out to help him sit up slowly.

Tang Lin was still dazed, his eyes dazed, he looked around ignorantly, saw Zheng Luozhu who had met several times, and also saw the strange lake-blue gate.

In the end, he chose to ask Fan Peiyang directly: "Where is this?"

Fan Peiyang pondered for a while and said, "Hospital." Then he asked Tang Lin with concern, "Do you feel better?"

Tang Lin frowned at him, and said in a slightly hoarse voice just after waking up, "Mr. Fan, if you want to lie to me, let's set up a better scene."

Fan Peiyang fell silent.

After a long time, he raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from Tang Lin's forehead: "Let's go home."

At the same time, everyone heard a joking mechanical sound in their ears.

[Owl: Congratulations on completing the wish!There is still one month before the opening of the new level, please go back and prepare seriously~]

The author has something to say: Before using the stationery, President Fan looked at Mr. Tang. When I was writing, I felt that I had seen Mr. Tang ten thousand times. It was not President Fan who was struck by the winter thunder, but me... TAT