to pure life

There are even download times. Si Mingrui first chose an authoritative book about the geography and customs of this era, and carefully inserted the carrier|into the socket. In a few seconds, there was this book full of pictures and texts on his data board. The entire contents of the book.

Next is the introduction of the latest technology, a brief collection of biographies of famous people, books about drugs and weapons, etc. Downloading and reading from the library. For the current basic lifeforms, it is very common to have a data pad of their favorite books on their body.

In fact, Si Mingrui may not really read it word by word, he just wants to understand the general situation on the surface, at least to prevent himself from acting like a fool who doesn't know anything.

"Holy Lesson"...

Si Mingrui came to the religious floor unknowingly. Compared with other types, only half of the sockets on most of the bookcases here have data content.

Even if he hadn't deliberately asked before, he had heard of this large religion with the same god name and Christian name several times in Poole District, and there were still 6 books in the data board, which was better than being boring. It was downloaded, but this book is also the most downloaded book he has seen, with a terrifying 7-digit number.

Si Mingrui, who wandered around on several floors, couldn't find any books about the last era, that is, information about the era in which he lived.

"Excuse me, what are you looking for?" Ambrosi spoke for the first time in the library when he discovered what Si Mingrui was searching for purposefully.

"The end times."

"This is probably an encrypted book. You must have a sufficient level before you can download it in a special data room."

"Enough level?" Si Mingrui didn't expect that books would have level restrictions.

"Your identity must be recognized by the organization, which means that you have to join an organization, and it is best to have a status advantage."

"It means having an absolutely authentic identity."

"...It's okay to understand it this way, after all, encrypted books cannot be circulated at will." Ambrosi explained.

Si Mingrui snorted softly. In a sense, he is living in the last era, so it doesn't matter whether he sees it or not.And Ambrosi fell silent for a moment, wondering if it was his words that made the Master angry.

Clamping the data pad under his arm, leaving the library and returning to the last step, Si Mingrui suddenly heard a high-spirited voice.

"...So it is necessary to build your own country... Every organization is fighting for their own interests, and what about you as a member of them? What do you get? Money? Honor? Status? Or satisfaction... No! You just work hard to serve the organization, and then you are satisfied with the beautiful things outlined by the upper echelon of the organization. What you think you get is false... What are you to the organization? What is the organization to you? What is it? I can tell everyone that it is nothing! You are just using and being used..."

This old man in formal attire stood in the open space in front of the library and gave a speech hard, but his audience was a few young people passing by. After a while, he seemed to be tired of these empty words, and the young people left laughing and playing.

But this didn't affect the old man's speech at all, as if he was facing countless scholars who were as rigorous and serious as he was now. The place he was in was a huge lecture hall, and his speech was being played simultaneously in every corner of the earth. , the tone of the old man fluctuated with the change of the content, and when he was excited, he waved his arms to resonate with the audience.

Si Mingrui took a few steps closer, and the old man's words became clearer.

"...Only countries... In the last days, all human beings have their own country... Live for their own honor... All the people of the same country are your brothers and sisters... Life and status are dignified Guarantee...a better existence on this planet...that is where the soul really belongs..."

"Another whimsical new human being, establishing a country..." What Ambrosi was saying, Si Mingrui didn't pay attention, he

Unknowingly lowering his head, he saw his own shadow deepening on the ground. He subconsciously looked behind him. Dazzling sunlight fell from the gap in the clouds, but the old man's words still drifted into Si Mingrui's ears stubbornly. Due to the sun, Si Mingrui's eyes suddenly became a little sore.

Speaking of which, like the old man, he stubbornly wanted to do something impossible. He wanted to... go home.

A feeling of despair and grievance firmly captured Si Mingrui. He turned around and stared blankly at the old man's back. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything, his name, his identity, his... His heart shrank suddenly, and his mind instantly cleared up. A strange feeling woke him up. Siming Rui slowly turned his gaze to the right, and there was a man in black standing not far away, with silver-black hair in the light of the sun. Even if he couldn't see the face clearly, Si Mingrui could still imagine the indifferent expression on the other party's face. Those black pupils broke through the barriers of space and even the boundary of the soul to look at Si Mingrui. He knew that the man was looking at him, and seemed to be staring at him all the time. When Si Mingrui met his eyes, the man walked over step by step without haste.

Once a certain strong idea hovered in his mind, Siming Rui wished that Huang Quan called him by his real name at that time, instead of...

"Ambrose?"

The author has something to say: cough cough, now let’s interview Xiao Ming and Huang Quan, two children’s shoes

Mou Chun: Xiao Ming, after this chapter, I will give you three choices. Do you want to return to your own body?What about going back to your body?Or go back to your body?

Xiao Ming: ...

Mou Chun: And Huang Quan, when did you show up?Is it always tailgating?Have been tracking it?Or keep monitoring?

Huang Quan: ...

In view of everyone's inquiries, I said that within 10 chapters, Xiao Ming will use his own body. Ambrosi's magic is to let him go alone. The guy who disturbs other people's love is not worth Xiao Ming to be with him every day Together(?)

PS: In fact, there is a bug in the setting of this chapter of the library. Let me explain, except for the materials published by some organizations and the content originally published on the public information platform, there will not be random reading of the entire book on the Internet in this era. That's why Xiao Ming planned to go to the library.

I will change it to 33333 when I edit the text in the future

40

40, 39 (inverted V)...

flower that never fades

Si Mingrui nodded to Huang Quan who was coming towards him, and the two walked side by side tacitly.

It was only then that Si Mingrui realized that Huang Quan's appearance still maintained that public face, as if the scene he saw just now was just a figment of his imagination.

They didn't return from the original road, and they didn't know whether it was Si Mingrui following Huang Quan or Huang Quan following Si Mingrui's footsteps. The two walked towards the tree-lined path on the left side of the library. control your pace.

"I didn't expect to meet you again by such a coincidence." The first sentence that Si Mingrui spoke, said that he had "encountered" Huang Quan quite a few times, so his tone was inevitably a bit stiff.

"I'm here to find you." Huang Quan stated his purpose straightforwardly.

"..." After a few minutes of silence, Si Mingrui didn't pick up the topic. He was still very wary of Huang Quan, but it was undeniable that sometimes he really chose to forget about it unconsciously, but that didn't mean He was willing to be led by the nose by Huang Quan.

When the two of them were alone, the seemingly reticent Si Mingrui revealed more things. Huang Quan always liked to use questionable sentences to talk, which contained a tentative tendency, and he could even hear a little Si Mingrui doesn't like this kind of unequal dialogue relationship with the unique tone of the superior, even if he can see that Huang Quan didn't mean it.

This man is always in the habit of half-talking, luring himself to follow his words and ask why, why, how, what... As if he wanted to take the initiative to deepen his understanding, Si Mingrui's mentality suddenly rose. this thought.

Huang Quan waited for Ambrosi's reply, but unfortunately, the people around him seemed to be completely focused on other things, without any indication, which made Huang Quan feel a little at a loss.

Unaware of Huang Quan's embarrassment, Si Mingrui was observing the plants planted on both sides of the road. The trunks were thick and branched, and the layers of green palm-shaped leaves were covered with lavender flower clusters. The bark was a kind of soft-looking Off-white, these plants are tall and have strong branches, but because of the soft color matching, they have a gentle and feminine posture, and the open space under the trees is full of green shrubs.

"Master... this man's appearance has changed..." Ambrosi suppressed his astonishment, but Si Mingrui ignored it, "What's its name?" Huang Quan followed the path of his finger Look in the direction.

"'Buyeser'—the flower that never fades." His tone was a little stiff, as if he understood that his sense of existence was not even comparable to these flowers and plants.

Taking a sideways glance at Huang Quan, who didn't hide his uneasy expression, Si Mingrui smiled silently and shook his head.

The warm wind gently blows over the blooming sea of ​​flowers, and the scattered petals dance with it, and the mottled light and shadow play fragmentary songs for them.

Si Mingrui's gaze followed the group of flowers chasing the breeze, and they disappeared over the top of the two of them at the other end of the treetops.

"……puff.