Full-level Celestial Master is forbidden to paddle [Unlimited]

"Another kind of red thread. What do you mean?" Sanwei frowned.

"It means..." Yu Yi paused for a moment, with a playful look in his eyes, "This is a thread related to marriage."

San Wei curled up his fingers slightly and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing Sanwei froze in place with a cold face, Yu Yi suddenly laughed out loud: "I lied to you, it was just a joke, why are you so serious?"

"Don't make such jokes again in the future." Sanwei was silent for a moment, and walked sideways to Yu Yi, "There should be a node nearby. If you find this node, you can recover the debris."

Yu Yi smiled lightly, but he didn't admit his love immediately as usual, he grabbed San Wei's wrist, and asked back as if inadvertently: "What if I have to drive it?"

Sanwei turned his head and saw Yu Yi's casual smile as usual.

"Then let's drive." Sanwei said coldly, and walked away.

Yu Yi stood where he was, looking at Sanwei's slender back and slightly hasty footsteps, he spread his hands helplessly, and quickly followed: "Wait! I was wrong, can't I be wrong? From now on I will No kidding."

San Wei suddenly stopped.The red light from the data stream in the sky reflected on his pale and stern face, adding a rare and aggressive sharpness to his cold and peaceful temperament, but when he said a word, his tone was really stubborn, but he retracted All the aggression on him: "You are not wrong."

"Huh?" Yu Yi also stopped, wondering.

Sanwei didn't answer for a while, he looked into Yu Yi's eyes, looked at the broken hair falling in front of Yu Yi's eyes, stretched out his fingers and gently brushed away the broken hair.

Yu Yi saw Sanwei's white and slender knuckles passing by his eyes, and felt the coolness of his fingertips rubbing against the corners of his eyes. Maybe it was because the skin at the corners of the eyes was too sensitive, or maybe it was because of a guilty conscience that he didn't know why. Blinked.He felt a little hot inexplicably.

"It was me who was at fault." Sanwei put down his hands, still looking serious.It seemed that from the beginning to the end, everything could not move him.

Yu Yi didn't understand, so just as he was about to refute, Sanwei avoided his gaze with lowered eyes, and calmly looked ahead: "According to the energy field here, the front is the node."

Yu Yi could only say "Oh" and skip the previous topic.

The two stopped at a part of this mirror-like land.According to Sanwei, this is the node.Yu Yi stood on the spot and looked around for a while, his eyes locked on a string of golden data suspended in mid-air at a height of two meters.Compared with the red data everywhere, this string of data is distinctive enough in color.

Sanwei pulled out his personal terminal from his wrist, and reached out to touch the enlightenment crystal image in the center of the page.When they touched, Sanwei's body surged with energy, and immediately, as if some kind of energy link had been connected, the energy from Sanwei's body flowed into the image on the screen along his hand that touched the image of the Enlightenment Crystal.

The phantom of the hexagonal prism-shaped enlightenment crystal appeared in front of Yu Yi and San Wei, just as the string of golden data in front of them coincided.Yu Yi now knows that this phantom is a symbol of the supreme rule being mobilized.

He looked at this translucent hexagonal prism, and watched the mirror-like ground break into fine pieces of light from the edge, pouring into the center of the prism.The ground quickly shrank to an area that only allowed two people to stand, and the phantom of the hexagonal prism also became more solid with the naked eye amid the influx of debris.

As soon as the final earth was broken, San Wei waved his hands to construct a light aircraft, grabbed Yu Yi's wrist, and dragged Yu Yi, who was still looking at the enlightenment crystal fugue, onto the light aircraft.

"Is this the end?" When the phantom of the enlightenment crystal disappeared, Yu Yi still had disbelief on his face.The two missions he and Sanwei came to this world to undertake were both S-class missions of the highest level in the high-order universe.Now that one of them is done, he still feels unreal.

He thought he was going to experience some big scene.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Yu Yi heard Sanwei chuckle beside him, and when he turned his head to look over, he still saw a expressionless face.

It's always like this, it's so boring.

Yu Yi snorted softly in his heart, and sighed with some disappointment: "What I thought was not what I thought."

"The S-level task corresponds to the importance of level 9. Recovering the fragments is related to the enlightenment crystal. The task level is so high, and it has little to do with the difficulty of the task." San Wei explained while manipulating the aircraft to float in place. said a word.

Yu Yi nodded, but he had new doubts: "It's understandable, but the revelation crystal, as the highest rule, should be directly linked to the stability of the entire universe. What's going on with this fragment? Could it be the revelation crystal? The current state is actually not complete?"

"It's related to Moqu's invasion 1000 years ago." Sanwei didn't answer directly, but he said something vaguely, then changed the subject, "Today's curfew will end soon, and the exploration of the inner city can only be postponed until tomorrow. "

"The will of the world is ahead, and there is no way around it." Yu Yi realized that it was inconvenient to talk about the three dangers, so he didn't ask, "I hope there is still time."

……

After returning to the psychiatric hospital, Yu Yi, who already had a clear mission goal, received the patients on his work schedule, and went straight to the ward where the robin and the painted madman were.

Today is the same as every other day, it is still a day without hope, and the ghostly patients who pass by along the way still sew their misery and numbness into their unsustainable bodies skin.After all, there are only a small number of people who barely maintain their enthusiasm for life and have hope like the dean.

Maybe it's because too many people fell down on this seemingly ordinary and ordinary road. In order to cover up the thick dead air that makes it hard to breathe, the high concentration of disinfectant in the air stings people's stomach.When he passed the wall where the lunatic had left his paintings, Yu Yi turned his head and took a look.The new paint on the wall has almost dried, and one wall is as white as a little angel who has just fallen to the ground and has not been polluted by the world.

It seems that after that day, the painting maniac never found a chance to make trouble again.

Yu Yi smiled and continued walking forward.When I walked to the ward of the robin and the painting lunatic and put my hand on the doorknob, the first thing that came out of the ward was not the voice of the robin and the painting lunatic, but the hearty smile of Dean Li. Voice.

Hearing Dean Li's voice, the conversation with Dean Li that morning naturally appeared in Yu Yi's mind.It is not so much a dialogue as it is a unilateral confession from President Li:

"I was originally not a person who could be the dean. I was just an ordinary doctor. Before I came to this hospital, I was the chief surgeon of neurosurgery in our hospital. Until my parents and my wife were killed by genetic diseases one after another , I was hit hard, and I was depressed for a while, unable to support the pressure of mental surgery.

To make life a little easier, I took my daughter to this hospital.At that time, the only thing that could support me in this world was my underage daughter. "

Speaking of this, Dean Li put out his cigarette, took out a family photo that was well stored in the photo frame from the drawer of the desk, and signaled to Yu Yi with a proud face to look at the happy family of three in the photo.His fingertips lingered on the gentle woman in the photo for a while, before landing on the girl in the center of the photo, holding a book and smiling so much that she showed her white teeth.

"How about it, isn't my daughter cute?" Like all fathers, Dean Li raised his mustache, and his eyes were brightly defending and showing off.

Yu Yi knew that this was actually an unpleasant topic, so he just nodded in agreement and didn't speak.

Dean Li got the approval, took back the photo with satisfaction, rubbed the surface of the photo with his hands, and looked at it carefully.Looking at it, his eyes that were still holding the lines of laughter gradually suppressed the smile, and the emotion in his eyes changed from nostalgia to a touch of sorrow.

The movement of his hands stopped, and his pupils became a little dizzy.This man who seemed to have a passion for life far beyond ordinary people seemed to have shed the shell of the dean and doctor in an instant, and became extremely fragile.As if telling someone else's story, he continued in a calm tone: "Later, my daughter also left me because of a genetic disease."

He paused for a while, then suppressed his emotions and said: "During that time, it was like losing everything. Nothing in the world, big or small, seemed to be worth my nostalgia. So, I thought about it. I'm also going to That was done. But that morning, before I could push air from the syringe into the vein, the phone rang in the office."

"I thought I was fully prepared, folded the SIM card, wrote the suicide note, and then held the family portrait in my arms. I didn't expect that there was still a fish that slipped through the net. Thinking that it would not be a big deal to die a few minutes late, I will The needle was pulled out of the vein, and the phone was answered. Then, as you can see, I survived, and I still wonder if I made a mistake in taking that call."

"Because someone told me on the phone that the dean died suddenly due to a genetic disease. They found his suicide note—almost everyone will reserve a suicide note these days, and the part about work in the suicide note specifically recommends me to be the next dean , The reason turned out to be that he felt that I had a sense of responsibility and could lead the people in the courtyard to live. I don’t even know how fucking responsible I look like.”

"Who knows what I thought at the time, I really felt a sense of mission because of this sentence, lost the syringe, and stopped the venous blood. By the time I got too aggressive and started to regret it, I had already become the new dean.

At that time, the news of the death of the old dean was not known by someone who was not strict, and there was chaos outside. People in the courtyard were already in panic. How are you doing?I just want to die, but I dare not die. "

"Not daring to die is one thing, but not being able to live is another." Dean Li sighed and continued, "I thought I would live a little easier after leaving neurosurgery, but now that I think about it, this Where in the world is there a paradise where you can relax? Wherever you go, people will die, and wherever you go, you will suffer. I have been the dean of this hospital for more than a year. When I report here, when I open my eyes and close my eyes, I see the faces of old acquaintances who are alive and dead, and I often feel that I will not be able to bear it anymore."

Yu Yi didn't know what to say, so he just sighed.

"But Xiao Yu, why don't you carry it if you can't carry it? If the roof collapses, what will the rest of the people do?" Dean Li's usually energetic mustache drooped limply, rather than looking like When talking to Yu Yi, it's better to say to himself, "Since I'm wearing this white coat, even if I can't bear it, I have to resist."

After the voice fell, there was a long silence.

Dean Li clutched a flimsy family portrait and sat on a leather armchair, but he looked as if he had nothing to rely on.

After a long while, he fumbled to open the photo frame, and took out a piece of cut, crumpled white paper from behind the family portrait.When he cast his eyes on the piece of paper, his relatively steady hand that had held the scalpel became trembling for a moment.

A word was written seriously on the paper: Tomorrow is my birthday, thank God for making me a child of my parents.

Dean Li held the paper, suddenly lost control of his emotions, and cried like a child.

In the face of life and death, everyone is like a simple child who has lost everything.