The whole empire is watching my live broadcast of Tomb Raiding [Interstellar]

The afternoon sun kept shifting, and shadows slowly passed over Shi Qianjin's face. The interlaced tone of light and shadow weakened the sharpness of his expression. For a moment, Du Leding almost thought that he was Chi Ze.

The illusion was fleeting, and Shi Qianjin's eyes shone brightly in the sunlight, and she said slowly, "Should I say that you were reborn from Nirvana, or were you resurrected from the corpse?"

Du Le Ding's heartbeat was out of rhythm, but his face was still covered with an invulnerable shell, and he smiled calmly and said: "Your words are a bit profound, can you educate them?"

Although Shi Qianjin's delicate face is pleasing to the eye, but the smile looks a bit unbearable, he stared at Du Leding and said: "The human body is the innate container of the soul. From the moment of birth, the size of the soul and body is It perfectly fits and grows at the same time. Your soul and this set of Horcruxes are like forcing a hexahedron into a triangular box."

Regardless of whether his words were justified or fabricated, they hit the nail on the head with Du Leding's rebirth soul wear.

Some superstitious old people believe that there is such a kind of person in the world, their eyes are different from others, and they are born to see things that others cannot see.

Du Leding didn't know whether Shi Qianjin's eyes had been tempered in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun.Even if he has a panoramic view of the yin and yang worlds, as long as he doesn't admit it, others will just think he's talking nonsense.

At this time, a hand stretched out from behind Du Leding, pinching Shi Qianjin's thin wrist and forcing him to let go.

Su Teng's face was covered with frost, and he said coldly: "He is my friend." The implication seems to be to tell Shi Qianjin to stop playing tricks.

Shi Qianjin lowered her head and rubbed her wrist with finger marks, and suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, her already round eyes widened even wider, as if she had heard an Arabian Nights story that was more incredible than his own words, and burst out laughing: "Your friend? You actually have friends?!"

Su Teng is like an impregnable fortress, no joke, sarcasm, or malice can shake him.Without saying a word, he handed the drawing paper in front of Shi Qianjin, and forced the picture into Shi Qianjin's field of vision with an undeniable domineering force.

Obviously Su Teng understood Shi Qianjin, the sarcasm on his face hadn't dissipated yet, but the focus of his sight was involuntarily attracted by the mask drawn on the paper.He lazily took it over and looked at it. The mask was black with red stripes, like a blackened cat or fox.

There is a smile on the corner of the mask's mouth, but the corners of the eyes reveal a weeping taste. The two diametrically opposed emotions are blended together, and the sadness is tinged with irony, which is very strange.There is also a pattern on the forehead, which is a circle composed of two red crescents facing each other end to end, which can also be regarded as half-closed eyes without pupils.

"I've never seen it before." Shi Qianjin said casually, throwing the drawing paper aside.

Du Leding caught the fluttering drawing paper that was about to fall to the ground, and frowned: "Can you find a professional in this field to have a look?"

Shi Qianjin seemed to be insulted, her brows raised, and she raised her voice: "I'm an expert, I said I haven't seen it, and others must have never seen it either."

Du Leding really wanted to spit on him, but he was so young, he was so full of words without shame.But judging from the reactions of Su Teng and Snow, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Snow pointed to the coffee on the table: "For the sake of buying you coffee, can you say more."

Shi Qianjin was obviously a soft eater, leaned back in the chair, curled her lips and said, "The functions of masks are nothing more than offering sacrifices, worshiping gods, exorcising ghosts, and performing. They all originated from totem worship and primitive witchcraft. It condenses the history of a nation and the culture of a country, and it is easy to identify its source from the style. This mask does not belong to any nation in the known history of China..."

His voice stopped abruptly, as if he realized something, he raised the sketch to look at it again, but finally shook his head and put down the drawing paper.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before." Shi Qianjin shrugged.

Du Leding looked at Shi Qianjin's face, not to see how much he resembled Chi Ze, but to strip the lines of lies from his subtle expressions.

Did Shi Qianjin know something, but refused to say it for some reason?

Du Leding didn't intend to continue to ask, it was useless for such a person to force him to speak.And seeing his hostile attitude towards Su Teng, with his temper, he might turn his face on the spot.

After bidding farewell to Snow and Shi Qianjin, the two walked out of the academy with their own minds. Du Leding lowered his head and kicked the stones under his feet, passed his left foot to his right foot, kicked his right foot far away, and then continued with another one, talking to himself He said: "The only way now is to return to the ancient tomb and get at least one black shadow out."

As the old saying goes, life is like chess, and there is no regret when you make a move.Duledin never regrets his decision, nor does he think about everything that will happen after making up his mind.Although the ancient tomb is dangerous, death is a big deal. Anyway, the physical condition is unknown. Thinking about Grom and Yang Han, he is no different from waiting to die now, so it is better to take a risk.

Su Teng's brows were gloomy, and he stared at Du Leding quietly, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, making it hard to see what was hidden deep inside.Du Leding originally wanted to ask him what's wrong, but he was unconsciously attracted by those eyes, and always felt that the color of his irises and pupils was abnormally deep.

Su Teng turned his gaze away and said, "About that ancient tomb, I was just about to tell you that it has disappeared from the cathedral's ground."

Before leaving the camp, Zhou Ruxu installed a magnetic field interference monitor near the cathedral. Earlier today, he contacted Su Teng through his personal terminal and showed him the current image of electromagnetic fluctuations over the cathedral.

In addition to the violent fluctuations, the numerical values ​​tended to be flat, judging from the images sent back from the underground monitor, those cross coffins and tombs disappeared from the ground of the church.

In other words, Su Teng's so-called quantum field anomaly has ended, and the phenomenon of time and space displacement has also disappeared.

Du Leding's heart sank, the ancient tomb of Wushan was gone, and other clues had been interrupted.Thinking about it this way, the inspection report from the hospital was like a verdict on his life and death.

Su Teng said suddenly, "Do you still eat cones?"

Du Leding didn't even think about it: "Eat."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. He answered too quickly and seemed very unreserved.And he swore that he saw a fleeting smile from the corner of Su Teng's eyes.

The two walked out of the campus, and Su Teng bought a cone for Du Leding at the dessert shop across the road.

Du Leding sat on the low wall by the side of the road, eating a cone while staring at the road in a daze.Su Teng stood against the wall, next to his hanging legs.There was no communication between the two, but the silence was not awkward, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Facing the breeze blowing towards his face, Du Leding smiled and said, "When the inspection report comes out, Charlie and I will return to the space station. Thank you for your care these two days."

Su Teng took Du Leding to the hospital for a check-up as scheduled, and accompanied him to the college to check the information. The two were not relatives, and Du Leding was very grateful for this. But since the matter has come to an end, it is time for them to part ways.

Su Teng was icy cold, lower than the temperature of the cone.Du Leding touched his arm with his leg, and said with a teasing smile: "Why don't you talk, can't you bear me? Let you have a bite of the cone? But only the crispy skin is left..."

Su Teng is still expressionless, and seems to have the highest immunity to any jokes.Du Leding laughed a few times, feeling bored, but saw Su Teng hook his fingers at him.

Du Leding thought he was going to say something, so he leaned slightly.Su Teng stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the corner of Dule Ding's lips with his thumb, wiping off a little cream sticking to it.

A tingling electric current surged from Du Leding's lips, which made him stand up suddenly, and his heart beat so hard that he almost knocked him off the low wall.He and Su Teng are not friends, even if they are close, a big man touches another big man's mouth, this, this, this is unreasonable!

In normal times, his reborn mouth would have opened fire on the map, denouncing how unrestrained and unrestrained the behavior of the capitalists.

But now I don't know why, my heart is shaking and uncomfortable, and I didn't hold back a word for a long time.And Su Teng's next actions made him even more astonished from ear to ear.

Su Teng put the finger that had just wiped Duleding's lips to his mouth and licked it.

Su Teng: "Thank you for the cone."

Du Leding: "..."

In his previous life, he hated people saying "a dumb person who eats Coptis chinensis can't tell if he is suffering". In this life, he is neither dumb nor eats Coptis chinensis.

Su Teng didn't respond. He seemed to have just done an extremely ordinary thing, and said calmly, "Maybe there is a turning point."

Zhou Ruxu analyzed factors such as the energy change of the quantum field and the frequency and wavelength of electromagnetic waves, and found that this is not the first time this has happened on Miller Star.He speculated that this may be some kind of wormhole-like space-time channel formed between Mi Le and the earth, and there are some substances that attract the channel in the ancient tomb of Wushan.

Du Le Ding's eyes lit up, and his attention was immediately diverted: "You mean, the ancient tomb of Wushan may appear in other places?"

Su Teng just explained the facts and said objectively: "There is a certain possibility, but other phenomena are not ruled out. Zhou Ruxu located the source of the same magnetic field fluctuation, and the location is probably in a small town thousands of kilometers away from us."

Du Leding is much more optimistic, he has always been like this, as long as there is a target, the energy is like a chicken blood, and the whole person trembles instantly.

"Your archaeological team has to go too, after all, Yang Han's situation..." Du Leding asked as a matter of course.Yang Han is a member of the archaeological team. As a companion, they should also want to find the reason for her coma.

Su Teng: "I'm not familiar with her."

Du Leding nodded knowingly.Should have guessed so.Judging from Shi Qianjin's reaction when she heard Su Teng introduce him as her friend, Su Teng probably seldom interacted with others.

So if Su Teng doesn't go, there is nothing wrong with it.Moreover, I heard from Snow that they seemed to be going to some strait, which would be even better. If the ancient tomb was found, if they found anything else, Du Leding would not want to hand it in again.

The two returned to the beach house and saw Charlie and Dupin wrapping the biscuits.

Du Leding tasted one, and Charlie said excitedly, "Is the cat cake delicious?"

Du Le Ding: "...delicious." Although the name is a bit strange, the taste is just right for him.

He casually picked up another piece and handed it to Su Teng, which was just subconsciously polite.

However, Su Teng didn't take it, but lowered his head slightly, and ate the biscuit with Duleding's hand.After eating, he left the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

Du Le Ding was dumbfounded, his hand was raised in the air for a long time before he remembered to put it down.If it wasn't for him leaving tomorrow, he would think that one more thing would be better than one less thing, otherwise he would really have to question Su Teng like this, that... what he wants to do.

After calming down, I saw the barrage scrolling.

Barrage: What Su Su eats is love, what I eat is dog food...

Barrage: I will make this bowl of dog food first, you can do whatever you want!

Barrage: There is a sour smell in the air, is there something wrong with my nose?

He turned his head to look at Charlie, who had an expression of "I don't know anything", as if all his attention was on the cat cake under his hand.

Du Leding flicked his brains and asked, "I'm leaving tomorrow, are you going back to the space station or..."

"Where are you going?" Charlie asked, covering his head.

Du Leding told Charlie about the clues he found today, and tomorrow he plans to leave for that small town, which has the same abnormal magnetic field as the ancient underground city, and maybe he will find the ancient tomb of Wushan again.

Charlie said as a matter of course: "Just the two of us?"

Du Leding was stunned for a moment: "You want to come with me?"

"Yeah," Charlie jumped off the chair, put the last part of cat cakes into the oven, and said happily, "We're going to continue the live broadcast."

As he spoke, he sang again——just like this and always be like this, always be with you, that’s all right? go?"

Charlie waved his hand nonchalantly: "That's because I haven't seen any ancient tombs and coffins before. This time it will be different with experience!"

After finishing speaking, his cute expression suddenly became sharp, and the corners of his eyes flashed "ding", and he said while gesturing: "I have an idea, we can borrow a set of mechas from the male god, so that we will not be afraid of danger Already!"

He happily watched Du Leding's majestic and domineering appearance in manipulating the mecha, while he sat on the shoulder of the mecha, waved his arm, pointed and hit, attracting fans and money, he was having a great time.

"Ahaha..." Charlie was so absorbed in his imagination that he couldn't help letting out a series of idiot-like laughter.

Dubin touched Charlie's head, and couldn't bear to break his dream, but he still said very honestly: "Su Teng will not lend you the mecha."

"Huh?" Charlie seemed to hear something broken in his ears, and put away his smile, "Why, is the male god stingy?"

Yesterday, he secretly proposed to take a group photo with Su Teng and asked for his autograph, but he was ruthlessly rejected.Now I can't help but narrow-mindedly think that his male god is an unreasonable Grandet.

Dubin explained patiently: "When manipulating a mecha, people bear a considerable load, both mentally and physically. Especially for exoskeleton mechas, because they need to be connected to neurons, the pressure on the nerves is heavier than that of manipulating them." The armor is bigger."

He paused, and continued: "Army soldiers have to inject drugs a few months in advance to enhance their physical function and nerve strength before they can use this kind of mecha to perform tasks. Ordinary people can't stand it."

"But," Charlie didn't expect that manipulating the mecha would be such a hard job, "but the male god doesn't seem to be affected."

Du Bin carefully packed pieces of cat cakes into a transparent plastic package, and said flatly, "Su Teng is... quite special."

Charlie was ignorant, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Duledin silently eating a whole tray of cat cakes, slapped his paw on his hand and shouted: "There are energy potions in this, it's for emergencies , Do you want to blow up a balloon and turn yourself into a fat man?!"

Du Leding didn't do it on purpose either, he entered the state of automatically refilling biscuits in his mouth without paying attention.He stroked Charlie's back in a friendly and friendly manner, secretly wiped off the biscuit crumbs, and said, "You should think carefully about the small town."

With that said, he grabbed a few biscuits and went upstairs to the bedroom to pack his things.

Su Teng was sitting in the underground workshop, with a notebook open on the table in front of him.

"...He is such a person who will never be content with the status quo. Just like the song sang, 'ifeelsomethingsowrong, doingtherightthing', only adventure can make his blood boil and make him feel the meaning of existence."

"He started to snap his fingers unconsciously again, and with every crisp sound, it was as if a flame of inspiration was dancing on his fingertips..."

Su Teng's eyes moved from the note to the mechanical arm beside him. He stretched out his index finger and slid slowly across the smooth surface of the alloy body, with a light smile on his usually expressionless face.

He was busy in the workshop all afternoon, and he didn't even eat dinner.Du Leding originally planned to say goodbye to him, but he didn't see anyone until it was time to go to bed.

Charlie wrapped the cat cake, put it in his backpack, and when he was done packing, he sat on the bed to release the low pressure.

Du Leding thought he was reluctant to leave, so he asked him to say goodbye to Su Teng tomorrow morning.

Charlie threw himself on the pillow: "The male god is so cruel that he has the heart to reject such a cute and elegant little animal like me. I just want an autograph as a parting souvenir, can't I? My heart is shaken now, should I continue?" Powder him..."

He babbled on for a long time, and Du Leding's ears grew calluses, so he didn't bother to continue listening. After washing, he flung himself on the bed, enjoying the comfort of the soft big bed for the last night.

I don't know if it's because I'm going to an unknown place tomorrow, looking for a seemingly unsolvable answer, Du Leding can't sleep, and he tossed and turned for a long time before he fell into a half-asleep state.

After being dazed for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up with a start, his eyelids twitching nervously.

The night outside the window is low, the stars are dim, and there are faint and distant singing voices faintly coming from outside the door—glazed bells, amber thick, small wine dripping pearl red...

Many people have had this experience. When they suddenly opened their eyes at night, their consciousness woke up before the body, and it was exceptionally clear, but the body couldn’t move at all. No matter how hard they struggled, the limbs seemed to be not their own, completely out of control.

Du Leding was like this at this moment, the faint singing voice was in the corridor, he wished he could jump up and rush out immediately to see what was playing tricks.

But right now there is a "ghost" on him, his hands and feet are cold, he is unconscious, he is struggling crazily in his consciousness, and he can't even feel his toes in reality.

The softly humming song was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped outside his bedroom door, and floated in through the crack of the door.

The only thing Du Leding could move was his eyes. In this extremely passive situation, he didn't know whether it was real or an illusion. He seemed to see the round doorknob turning slowly.

There was a faint sound of "click", which fell on Du Le Ding's tense nerves, his breath was held in his chest, and cold sweat broke out suddenly.