mist [unlimited]

Parting was hastier than everyone imagined.

No one expected this time-hijack to end this way.

The return in batches with teammates made everyone who sat in the capsule feel strongly uneasy in their hearts-it was too easy to get everything that belonged to them after all the hard work.

Each time, just when they thought they could go home, they were sent to a more difficult situation.

Especially the world of bubbles, that illusion that makes it difficult to distinguish between reality and fantasy... Did this "sky vault in the sense of all times" really let them get what they wanted so easily?

Sky Seven should not be separated like this.

What they want to go back is not to go back like this, but to go back neatly with the seven of them.

However, Song Qinglan was right.

He is the captain, he has the power and ability to arrange for everyone to stay or stay.

Everyone has something they want to do. Go back and finish writing the report earlier, you can reunite with your loved ones earlier, and realize what you want earlier.

During the monsoon rains, the buckle of the safety seat has already been buckled, but the hand is still on the buckle, as if the next action is to release it again.

He was the only one here, so he didn't need to hide his emotions anymore, his confusion and hesitation were all shown on his face.

If he didn't meet his old friend here this time, he would definitely choose to stay, but his current state is no longer suitable for staying in the mission.He took his hand away, and wrapped him from the calf to the neck with the safety lock.

The communicator on the wrist emitted a green light, showing the positions and physical conditions of the teammates in the three capsules around him.

This is a sign that the device is back to normal operation.

The last time he entered the capsule cabin, he heard Song Qinglan's voice for the first time in the subcutaneous communicator.

"Everyone is ready, the seventh team of Sky Guardians, No. 13 A-level mission, let's go!"

This time, there was silence in my mind.

The voice of the sky system appeared: "During the monsoon, before returning to your era, you have a reward that has not been redeemed. Do you need to redeem it now?"

Close your eyes during the monsoon.

Little did he know, the thoughts in his mind had been read by the Tianqiong system through the subcutaneous communicator.

The female voice of the sky system asked: "Excuse me, do you need to send you back to 1439:4 am on April 6, 7?"

Ji Yushi's eyes opened, and they were pitch black.

Sky system female voice: "It has been detected that you have enough points in your time and space, which is enough to meet the conditions for exchanging this wish. Therefore, it is not recommended that you exchange my rewards for this wish. If you insist on exchanging, you need to understand the precautions: As a party involved in the incident, you can only return to this time as a bystander, and you cannot interfere with this time—"

"exchange."

Monsoon rains disrupt the Skydome system.

His tone could be considered calm, and his eyes gradually regained clarity.

I don't know why, after saying this sentence, Ji Yushi's originally silent heart began to hit his heart more and more heavily.

Skydome System: "Please confirm again."

Ji Yushi said: "I choose to redeem the reward immediately."

Heart beat faster.

The embarrassment that originally had a sense of expectation for others is fading, and the illusion of new living conditions is fading.

He didn't lie to someone because he didn't give a promise at all.

The heart beat faster and faster during the rainy season, it was the throbbing before the truth.

It was a strong desire for liberation.

"Okay. Redeem the current reward for you immediately."

"You will be separated from your teammates and return to your time and space after completing the rewards. Now we will locate a new time coordinate for you."

"Please wait."

"connection succeeded."

All lights in the capsule cabin gradually go out.

A second later, the familiar dizziness began.

A huge sense of weightlessness surged up, and he was tightly controlled on the safety seat during the monsoon rain. Under the violent vibration of the capsule cabin, he fell into darkness.

[1439.04.0606: 00: 21]

The transparent panel lights up.

Immediately, all the lights in the capsule cabin turned on.

In this slightly dazzling light, Ji Yushi saw the nutrient solution being handed over by the robotic arm, and he took a few sips of it, barely suppressing the nausea from the sequelae of the jump.

six o'clock.

The sky system gave him an hour of preparation time.

The capsule landed in an unmanned warehouse nearby.

When it came out of the capsule during the monsoon rain, it was switched into stealth mode through the communicator on the wrist.

The sky was pattering with rain.

When Ji Yushi walked to the corner of the street, he found that the old cake shop that he remembered had opened.

The early spring morning was very cold, and the light rain wet my hair and clothes during the monsoon rain.

"Want to buy a cake?"

The fat proprietress walked out of the store and asked with a smile.

As in her memory, she was wearing the flowered apron she wore most often, and the aroma of cake lingered on her body.

Ji Yushi said, "I have no money."

The proprietress from more than ten years ago was still smiling: "It's okay, you look so good, I treat you to eat."

Unexpectedly, during the monsoon rains, the enthusiastic proprietress stuffed a piece of hot honey cake, and the other party said: "Eat it quickly, it is still hot just out of the oven! Eat something in the morning to warm your stomach. If you like it, I will buy it next time." ah!"

Thank you during the rainy season.

Step by step, he walked towards the residential building not far away.

It's still raining.

At this time, the early risers in the residential building turned on the lights, making the orange lights appear foggy in the rain.

Every house is full of fireworks.

It didn't take long during the rainy season to stand outside the community and slowly stop.He found a bench by the street and sat down, looking down at the small cake in his hand.

An hour later, there will be more pedestrians rushing to work on the road.

An hour later, a child in a yellow raincoat will pass by.

An hour later, someone will usher in a death.

During the rainy season, I took out the black and white game console in my pocket.

Something fell to the ground with the movement.

It's a piece of golden tinfoil.

"I just picked up one, and it was very clean." The voice said to him, "Now I can think carefully."

Memories easily brought back the sense of taste.

The taste of bitter chocolate still lingers on the tongue.

During the monsoon rains, I picked up the golden tinfoil and twisted it lightly with my fingertips. I could vaguely smell the chocolate in the candy wrapper.