Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 160 "Countdown: Four"

Quiet, so quiet...

All the noise is isolated, leaving only boundless silence...

The darkness is entangled like a ghost, unable to break free, unable to escape.Even the breath gradually became smaller and could not be heard.

The silent wind passed by strand by strand quietly, bringing a slight chill...

The body is wrapped in the icy lake water, and there is no feeling of warmth anymore.Only the frightening cold penetrated the skin, seeped into the bones, and stiffened the limbs.

In the darkness, nothing could be seen or heard, but the figure in the lake was terribly clear.Contradictory and natural, natural but also contradictory.

At this moment, it seems to have abandoned the world and isolated everything...

The brocade curtain beside the window eaves of the attic swayed gently with the breeze, over and over again, as if it was about to break free from the shackles and shackles, and go with the wind.

It seems that I can't hear any sound in my ears, only the occasional drops of water on the hair slip gently, and there is a slight sound when the drops hit the water.

"drop……"

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"drop……"

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"drop……"

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The figure in the lake lowered its head decadently, allowing the coldness to seep into its body, allowing time to pass quietly, and allowing its thoughts to sink into boundless depths.

A drop of water gradually gathered at the tip of the hair, and in the darkness, it dripped gently from the tip of the hair, making a slight sound in the water.

And that person, with his body bent all the time and his head down, stared blankly at the lake below.The thin lips are slightly parted, and the eyes are confused and empty, no different from that idiot who lost his way and blurred his way forward.

The fine wind passed through the hair gently, speeding up the gathering of the water droplets on the tip of the hair, and soon, there was a clear dripping sound in the silent darkness.

Time seemed to stand still, and then seemed to speed up, becoming more and more blurred in the endless silence...

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"What's wrong with him?!" Anna realized something was wrong, and hurriedly walked to the staff beside the operating machine.The other party wiped his sweat and quickly checked the simulation code: "I can't find it out, and the tester also shows normal... This, this should be caused by the players..."

After speaking, he silently suppressed the sound.There was obviously something wrong with the decadent young man on the screen, but there was nothing bad about it, so how should they deal with it.

And the people in the audience area had already started making noise, getting up and making a fuss immediately.

The other people noticed that something was wrong, and they all took off their blindfolds and looked at the screen suspiciously.But there was nothing but a decadent figure.

Someone suddenly stood up from his seat and slammed his fist on the chair angrily: "What is this!? Such a person can also come to participate in the competition?! What an insult!"

"South China Sea Team? Garbage!"

"Get off the stage! Don't be ashamed and conspicuous!"

"What's going on now! Is it so frozen? We are here to watch the game!"

"What the hell is going on! Garbage!"

No matter what the others did, the South China Sea team never responded. They just stood up in unison, straightened their backs, and stared tenaciously at the figure on the screen in the air.

However, upon closer inspection, someone's eyes were red and angry, their fists were clenched, their lips were bitten, and their bodies were trembling.

Anger, uneasiness, tenacity, sadness, conviction, for a while, unified the superficial consistency.

On the opposite side not far away, Engels was still silently wearing a blindfold, watching the man quietly.

The hand that was placed aside tapped his thigh regularly, again and again, and finally stood up.

No one heard it, someone let out a shallow sigh, and lightly closed his disappointed eyes...

Looking up, under the pitch-black screen, time passed minute by minute.

——From the end of the game, only 24 minutes.

"An Luo..."

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The man in Tsing Yi was still decadently silent in the darkness, unable to see or hear anything.

The coldness brought by the lake water permeating his limbs was like a gift before death, haunting his side like a ghost and refusing to leave, making him tremble involuntarily.

This strange yet familiar place carries the last memory of the previous life, and also carries the unique weirdness of the countless dreams.

Qingluo...

An Luo...

The two figures merged, separated, merged, separated in my mind, repeating over and over again...

All of a sudden, the loneliness of being last breathed by the lake in the previous life was mixed with the coldness that seeped into the bone marrow at this moment, and people gradually couldn't tell who he was at this moment...

Time continued to pass by, and the lake was icy cold.

The people in the lake became more and more confused.

In the silence, he looked up at the towering pavilion, and as he moved, the water droplets stained on the skirt of his clothes fell into the lake.

As if in response to him, the brocade curtain at the window eaves of the pavilion swayed violently in the breeze, like a beast making a final counterattack.

Following the violent swaying sound, the hair was gently blown back by the breeze, and he slightly closed his eyes, his eyes were so indifferent that he couldn't find focus.Looking at the pavilion with a bit of decadence, it seems to have penetrated through the wall of the building and saw something deeper and farther away.

On the attic, there was a person who jumped down.

What's that man's name...

He forgot...

It seemed that something was about to burst open, but it was always blocked, unable to break through.

After a long while, he slightly looked away and shook his clothes slightly.

The drops of water fell to the surface of the lake, causing circles of ripples.

"drop……"

The green shirt is like a plum in white clothes, and the wreath is worn by the moon and the Chinese people...

The man in Tsing Yi paused and frowned slightly.

"Qing... network...

This voice was low and cold, with a seeming thinness, in the darkness, accompanied by the breeze, it was hard to hear clearly.

In an instant, the bewildered eyes of the man in Tsing Yi became clear, and even the brocade curtain above the pavilion made a louder friction sound.In the darkness, he raised his hand hanging in the lake, watching the water drops gently slipping down.

Yes, his name is Qingluo...

He once ended his life in this lake, and also ushered in a new life from this lake.

Even with the passage of time, even if the memory is blurred, the scenes that appeared countless times in the dream still clearly told him that his name is Qingluo...

Qing Luo suddenly curled her lips into a smile, but it was sad and indifferent.Looking at the calm lake, he felt a momentary sense of fatigue flooding his brain, making his consciousness more and more blurred...

So he closed his eyes gently, breathing steadily, as if he fell asleep right there.

But even so, he still knew clearly.

In this world, one person is missing...

At this time, no one noticed, and the surroundings seemed to be getting darker and darker.Even in this quiet place, it seems that there is no one except the people in the lake.

The breeze blows gently, bringing a light plum blossom fragrance.Amidst the darkness, Youxue came gently, with a bit of soft coolness.

The fine snow fell on the hair, skirts, and cheeks of the people in the lake, and finally melted away.

The brocade curtains on the pavilion also gradually became quiet, only swaying occasionally.

The snowflakes were falling one after another, and in the darkness, they looked whiter and more beautiful.

In the flying snow, something touched his cheek, bringing a comfortable warmth.

Thus, amidst the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Qingluo slowly opened her eyes.Then, like a child, she leaned her face to that warm place.

His hair was blown up by the breeze, and he raised his head slightly to look up in front of him.

Immediately, it crashed into the eyes as deep as the vast galaxy.

With such a posture of raising his head up, the snowflakes fell and dazzled his eyes, and then gently slid down the corners of his eyes.

With a little warmth...

So, he smiled lightly.

"Snowing."

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At the competition site of Nuo University, watching the countdown timer, the originally noisy venue became quiet, probably because they felt that the outcome was decided, and it would be unnecessary to argue and get angry.So he quietly sat back in his seat, without wearing a blindfold, and looked directly at the big screen in the sky.

The countdown to the end of the game - ten and one minutes.

At this time, the young man on the big screen still looked decadent and powerless, without any complexion.

Du Chuan was like a beast peeping at its prey, and the smile on his sickly face became stronger and stronger.

In this game, the outcome is about to be decided.People looked at the black-haired young man with more disdain and contempt.

The countdown to the end of the game - 7 minutes.

"what?!"

"Look! What is that?!"

Everyone looked suspiciously at the screen that no one was paying attention to, and then they were shocked.

Snow, flying snow all over the sky.

In the boundless darkness, the white snow seemed to be the light shining brightly on the earth.

And as the white snow fell, the originally decadent young man suddenly raised his head slightly, accompanied by the white snow, the corners of his eyes slipped down, I don't know if it was the snow or the wetness of tears.

His hair fluttered gently with the wind, and his blurry face suddenly became clear, as handsome as jade, cold and indifferent.

The snow is still falling down in a swirl.

The countdown to the end of the game - 3 minutes.

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"What's going on!?" Du Chuan's face changed drastically. He was originally squatting on the shore, but now he stood up in shock, staring at the figure in the lake.

But that figure has always stood in the lake, with its head slightly raised.

"Damn!"

With a low curse, he raised his legs and wanted to run into the lake, but was shocked to find that he couldn't move!

However, before he could react from the shock, he heard small voices coming from all around.Looking around, the surrounding scenery that was originally immersed in the darkness disappeared little by little!Every time it disappears, there will be a sound of glass breaking!

At the same time, the people in the lake moved.

In the flying snow, the man turned sideways slightly, his hair fluttering lightly. Although he was only wearing a thin green shirt, he looked like a god.

But what was really surprising was that a man in dark blue clothes appeared behind him the more he moved!

The man's figure was blurred and his face could not be seen clearly.But at the moment of appearance, it makes people feel cold.As if something rose from the bottom of my heart, it was as frightening as a ghost, and my whole body was icy cold.

At this time, there are still 30 seconds until the end of the competition...

Du Chuan looked at the man in dark blue in shock, his figure was clearly blurred, but he met a pair of sharp and deep eyes.Like a messenger from the deep hell, cold and biting to the bone.

In an instant, the body seemed to fall into an endless abyss, icy cold and terrifying.Fear burst out from the bottom of my heart and quickly permeated my limbs, making people tremble with fear.

However, that was only for a moment, in fact, the man never glanced at him from the beginning to the end.

The things in the dark curtain have completely dissipated, leaving only boundless darkness.

The man in blue turned around and looked at the man in dark blue, he could only raise his head slightly because of his height.

The flying snow was still falling down, but it didn't feel cold at all.

When the wind blows, the skirts of both of them are fluttering with the wind, and the hair is flying.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the man quietly, as if he wanted to carve that man's face to the bone, carefully.

There are still ten seconds until the end of the game.

'nineteen……'

The man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and gently pressed his forehead against the man's chin, their hair became entangled with each other.

The man in dark blue looked down at the man in green, his eyes were deep and boundless.

'Seven...six...'

"drop……"

With the sound of dripping water quietly sounding, the whole shady world seemed to be broken glass in an instant, and the shady disappeared.

Instead, there is the plum grove that appeared before, and in the distance there is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the green lake outside the pavilion is sparkling.

The plum color is beautiful and comes with the wind.

And Du Chuan, although he also appeared in the plum forest, seemed to be separated by tens of thousands of light years, and he couldn't even step into it.

'four three………'

The plum petals are accompanied by white snow falling with the wind, the plum color is like fire, and the white snow is like silver, so beautiful.

And the two tall and elegantly dressed in the snow seemed to be frozen in a painting.

In the flying snow, the man in Tsing Yi still lightly pressed his forehead against the man's chin, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes drooping, revealing a bit of fatigue.Feeling the softness of snowflakes falling on his cheeks, he slightly closed his eyes.

"I'm tired……"

His voice was very small, very weak, and soon disappeared with the wind.But the dark blue clothes heard it clearly, the originally deep and gentle eyes flashed slightly, and then a satisfied chuckle appeared.

'one……'

As the time expires, the system stops.

The surrounding scenery gradually dissipated and turned into nothingness.

And the man in Tsing Yi always maintained his original posture, with a flat expression, feeling the temperature around him gradually disappearing, turning into bits of white light, and finally, disappearing into the world and scattered among all things.

The two people who were close to embracing each other turned into one person, and the beautiful scene gradually disappeared, and everything became empty.

And the man in Tsing Yi closed his eyes wearily...

Du Chuan seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and sat slumped on the ground.

Immediately, the two people on the screen gradually disappeared.

The game is over and the outcome has been decided.

The outside world, after a long period of silence, completely exclaimed.

"Accent! That's an accent!!"

"God... oh my god... how is it possible!!"

"An, An Luo!!!"

"How is it possible! Du Chuan has already won!!"

"What's going on!? Who is the other person!"

"Analog...Analog and Accent..."

In the rest area of ​​the South China Sea team, everyone fell to their seats.After being stunned, they looked at each other left and right, and then cheered: "We won!!"

"An Luo won!!"