mist [unlimited]

After they left that room, did Song Qinglan really find it?

What did Song Qinglan hear?

Will he ask questions?Or will there be more misunderstandings like the misunderstanding of the three boyfriends?

Eyelids were still twitching, and even his heart began to lose its rhythm.

Ji Yushi's fingers hanging by his side quietly curled up, his expression was as cold as ever, and he said lightly: "Oh."

"Thanks to this recording function, I know that you decided to go to the center, otherwise we would still be wasting time." Song Qinglan quickly continued, "Separated with Lin Xinlan?"

During the monsoon rain: "..."

He and Lin Xinlan waited for Song Qinglan in that room for at least 20 minutes, until the surrounding rooms were moved by more and more travelers before deciding to leave.

It turned out that what Song Qinglan saw in the room was just before he and Lin Xinlan left, not when they first entered the room.

The curled fingers loosened.

Ji Yushi's heart was relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a sense of loss that he couldn't describe.

Fortunately, he was originally a person who knew what to do and what not to do, so he replied as usual: "Well, when there was a time difference, I got separated."

Song Qinglan did not comment on this, and whether Lin Xinlan left or not would not affect the continuation of their mission.

"These records can just help us distinguish the time sequence. Coupled with the movement rules you analyzed before, we can go to each room with different time differences to leave traces under the condition of ensuring safety. It shouldn't be too slow to put together " Song Qinglan said, "You can get out of this mission soon."

Ji Yushi: "Yes."

Song Qinglan curled her lower lip and smiled freely: "So Goubitianqiong is right when he said that we are the team with the highest winning percentage."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ji Yushi again, his eyes darkened, and said, "Because we have Advisor Ji."

Ji Yushi turned his face away and followed the two people who were gossiping.

He would rather listen to gossip than chatting with the straight man of steel.

The light of time in the dark is bright, and the cubes of time and space fragments are pieced together and reorganized in the movement of countless traversers, changing repeatedly.

Everyone walked to a big purple cube, and Duan Wen stretched out a hand.

The wall seems to have no substance, and Duan Wen only feels nothingness.

Then, Duan Wen raised his leg and stepped into the wall, stepping into the wall as he did when he came out of the capsule cabin.

The rest of them came out of the wall one by one, as if the game was loading.

The surroundings became bright again, and there was a piece of pure white everywhere, except for a purple ball suspended in the center of the room.They took off the purple orb and opened the round hole in the wall where it came from.

What you see from the round hole is no longer the illusory darkness, but the quiet central block with the black ball suspended.

This task is too abstract, and everyone who has experienced several fantasy journeys can't help but feel amazed and admired in their hearts.

"Someone has been to this room." Ji Yushi saw all kinds of strange marks on the floor, "It's already a well-integrated room."

Duan Wen squatted on the ground and counted: "There are nine. Does it mean that at least nine rooms have been spliced?"

During the rainy season: "Almost."

"Hey, the people passing through these rooms are doing their jobs in vain. They never thought that this is splicing." Zhou Mingxuan sighed, "We must have put together a lot before."

The crowd nodded yes.

"It's not us, it's them who can complete the task if we want it." Song Qinglan's thinking direction is different from theirs. "With the splicing of a color, the room becomes less and less, and the overlapping symbols become more and more. They must Sooner or later it will be discovered, and at the end of the day the competition will be fierce."

As the captain, as a person who has been struggling in the competition all year round, Song Qinglan has a strong sense of competition.

He was almost keenly aware of the current difficulty. In the end, this mission was a confrontation between the traversers, and it had little to do with the mission objective.

Duan Wen slapped his thigh: "Captain Song is right!"

Zhou Mingxuan: "Then shall we fight or not?! If you fight too much, there will be fewer rooms. Give them a chance to wake up. If you fight too little, it will be a waste of time!"

Even belatedly aware of the monsoon rains, he frowned.

Song Qinglan said: "Fight. Now that the game has started, why are you afraid of making a move first?"

Song Qinglan stood on the side of the room, but she was born to be the focus of attention.

I saw his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a fierce and domineering perverse aura coming from his body, and the desire to win and lose that belonged to the strong was released without any hindrance.

He didn't flinch, didn't hesitate, and faced the challenges he might face next.

"Starting in this purple room, we're going to win."

"Di-"

The first circular hole in front of everyone opened.

"yellow!"

"red!"

"grey blue!"

"green!"

Seven teams of four work together separately.

Every time they arrived in a new room, Duan Wen, Zhou Mingxuan, and Song Qinglan were responsible for checking the colors of the surrounding rooms, and they were responsible for calculating when it rained.

"There's a gray here too!"

Zhou Mingxuan jumped off the ladder.

"Yellow, red, gray, blue, green, gray..." During the monsoon rains, simulate their current moving direction on the holographic projection, "The right side of the last room is purple, we are going forward. Front-down, it Now we are on the lower right, we have to go back, now we have to go to the right. Right-front, the right side is green, you can pass. Then back-up, continue down, and you can safely enter the new purple."

Everyone's mosquito-repellent incense eyes.

Duan Wen: "What?"

Zhou Mingxuan: "Old Duan, don't worry about it so much, if you don't understand it, just do it."

This is the fourth purple room they entered. After comparison, two of the purple rooms have a time difference.The last purple room is in the correct order and adjacent to the first one, and they can join the two together without anyone else moving.

It doesn't matter if someone else moves, they can just pick another color at random and start over - sooner or later those colors will need to be stitched together to make them a continuous timeline.

Different from the previous blindness, this time they walked through rooms of different colors with purpose, and they were the first to awaken among the countless passers-by.

Purple, yellow to blue.

On the way, the target changed several times, and during the monsoon rain, the road could be clearly and clearly pointed out according to the movement law.

In these intricate fragments of time and space, monsoon rains are like a dazzling guiding light.

Song Qinglan was the helmsman in control of the ship, and according to his instructions, led the team members to advance straight ahead.

A room that slows down time is spliced ​​with a room that speeds up time, a room that goes back two seconds is spliced ​​with time that is fast forwarded two seconds.

Up to two hours, two seconds later, still... Each time requires precise and careful analysis and experimentation in order to successfully know the time gap.

To experiment with the chronological order, the four separated several times.

In rooms with different time differences, they only went out and in once, and when they met again and successfully spliced ​​together, they were separated for two days.

For a moment, they seem to be back in the cycle where Ouroboros can hardly see the truth, and they must find the only way to victory from the interlocking and mutually influencing events. "The Rubik's Cube" really deserves to be the Super S-rank task that the Tianqiong system said.

Walk along the way and make marks along the way.

As the number increased, they encountered several groups of traversers who had never met before, and the number reached more than a hundred.They also encountered themselves several times, and these rooms recorded their passage, allowing them to clearly discover the time difference between rooms of the same color.

Rooms are constantly shrinking.

Mental stress increases during the monsoon.

"Di-"

The new room arrives.

As soon as Ji Yushi got off the ladder, Song Qinglan grabbed his wrist and stopped him from turning on the holographic projection: "Ji Yushi."

"Team Song."

Ji Yushi's face was a little pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Although he looked very energetic, he was just holding on.

The behavior of the two caught the attention of teammates.

Duan Wen and Zhou Mingxuan stopped and looked at them together.

"Let's rest in this room for a while." Song Qinglan said uncompromisingly, "We will continue after resting."

"37 pieces of blue, 23 of purple, 16 of green, 5 of red, 2 of gray, and 15 of yellow were successfully spliced." Ji Yushi objected, "The successful splicing rate is only half, and I don't know how many more are waiting." Let's get it done."

Song Qinglan said: "This is just what we have completed, and many traversers are also completing it. With so many rooms gone, there is no rush."

Ji Yushi looked straight into his eyes, his eyes were very calm: "I just want to go home quickly."

Come home quickly.

Hearing these words, Song Qinglan seemed to remember something, and let go of Ji Yushi's wrist.

"We all want to go home sooner." Song Qinglan backed away a little distance, "But no, you have to rest, relax your spirits before we start."

"No need." Ji Yushi said, "You don't need to worry about me."

Song Qinglan laughed: "I don't know if anyone cares about you at home, but here I am the captain, I don't care who cares about you?"

This wasn't the first time Song Qinglan asked him to take a rest, it was just that she was particularly firm this time.

Knowing that there was no room for negotiation this time, Ji Yushi lowered his eyelashes to express his acquiescence.

The two were not arguing, nor did they intend to confront each other, but the atmosphere was tense for some reason.

"After walking more than 200 rooms, I feel a little tired." Zhou Mingxuan added in a timely manner, "It's almost time to rest."

"Let me see what's going on around me first," Duan Wen said.

Find a place to sit down during monsoon rains.

Then he took out his own black and white game console.

His rest is always like this, he doesn't sleep, he doesn't need to sleep, playing Tetris is the best way for him to relax.

Duan Wen and Zhou Mingxuan checked the colors of the surrounding rooms together, while Song Qinglan stood where she was, looking at Ji Yushi.The other party's beautiful side face and quiet demeanor were no different from before, but Song Qinglan could feel his impatience.

After completing the tasks in the Sky Project, they can go home and get rewards.

And any reward.

He knew exactly what he wanted during the monsoon.

Song Qinglan hesitated, feeling unable to control herself for the first time.

He turned around twice, finally gritted his teeth, and walked over.But before he could speak, Ji Yushi stopped his movements: "Why do you care about me so much?"

Song Qinglan was startled.

During the rainy season, the voice was not too loud, and the teammates were talking, so they might not be able to hear what they were saying clearly.

"Since we set off to now, you have cared more and more about me." Ji Yushi's eyes were clear, "It's actually easy to be misunderstood."

Ji Yushi has always been very direct in speaking in this regard, Song Qinglan was caught off guard every time he asked.

He is different from the members of the seventh team. He has not yet entered the seventh team, which shows that his sexual orientation is different.He is also different from everyone else, he is frank and generous, and he is never ashamed to say that he likes a man, that is the unique monsoon season.

It is also the monsoon season when you are not single.

This time, Song Qinglan couldn't even say "I'm the captain".

When Ji Yushi unabashedly reminded him, he was unable to answer as if his throat was strangled.

After Ji Yushi finished speaking, he lowered his head and started the game again: "I will misunderstand too."

Song Qinglan's expression changed a few times, and her emotions surged.

Some words are almost on the lips.

At this moment, "Di--"

The round door opened.

Everyone looked up at the same time.

Someone on the ladder looked down and shouted, "Blue! There's someone inside!"

Another voice came: "Then go down!"

The familiar Chinese made everyone almost think that they met other teammates, or members of Team Nine.

Slowly climbing down the ladder was a middle-aged man, chubby and looked like an otaku.The next one came down was a younger man, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses and a white shirt, with a bookish air when he didn't speak.

They don't look like passers-by.

No one noticed, Ji Yushi's whole body stiffened in an instant, and he froze in place.