Higher Human Advancement Regulations

Shengkai casually flipped through a few pages, wanting to see what was written inside, but only saw mosaics full of screens.

"..."

Sheng Kai threw the "Confession" back to Nie Zheng and asked him, "What's written in it?"

Nie Zheng shook his head and said:

"Except for the words 'In my head, I measure time' written on the title page, everything else is blank."

Sheng's heart moved, and he turned around and said:

"time?"

He took out the pocket watch in the photo, and saw an irregular circle engraved on the back cover, which looked like a wreath.

But after looking at it for a few times, Shengkai didn't think it looked like it, so he had to lift his thumb and pop the back cover open.

Time is an abstract concept, but human beings compress it between three pointers.

The three hands of different lengths follow the pace set by the program, one second, two seconds, three seconds.

Bloom stared at the pointer in a daze.

Nie Zheng waved his hand in front of his eyes, frowned and said:

"What's the matter with you today?

Have something on your mind? "

"fine."

Shengkai shook her head and stood up, "I'm going back to my room first."

Nie Zheng looked suspiciously at Shengkai opening the door like a wandering soul, and suddenly remembered something, and stopped him again.

"At 10:30 in the evening, there is a dance on the cruise ship, remember to wear a mask to participate."

Blooming waved back and walked out.

The corridor was still quiet, and the sea breeze passed through the farthest window and drifted into the house.

Shenghua wore a mask and soon found her own room.

In the previous few audits, the rhythms were closely connected, and even if you took a breath, you had to weigh whether there was a deadly ghost behind you.

And on this cruise ship, everyone seems to be here for vacation. Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, you can even see dolphins jumping out of the sea comfortably.

The layout of the blooming room is no different from that of Nie Zheng and the others, even the position of the small turntable is exactly the same.

He walked back and forth in the room a few times, but found nothing strange, and finally lay back on the bed tiredly.

If the purpose of the sky screen is to pull the human beings who died in 2020 to this plane, and select the survival of the fittest, so as to establish a new order.

Under the assumption that the "Higher Human Advancement Project" is restarted, this sky curtain is either a lackey of the subcivilization, or it is a member of the Federation.

But if it is Gaia, what can the existence of Paradise Lost bring them?

When he came to the Lost Paradise, it was because the Space-Time Administration captured the space-time turmoil at this time node.

Shenghua turned over on the bed, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows.

In fact, it makes sense in this way.

Human civilization itself is like a tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. It looks like a towering ancient tree that cannot be shaken, but only the small animals living on the tree know how many sores it has inside.

Human beings are always keen on self-destruction. Judging from the long river of history, too many ups and downs start from within.

Based on this point, the sub-civilization tried to make them disappear in the civilization of the universe, which is a smart way.

What if it is a federal insider?

Was it someone from the Space-Time Management Bureau who cheated, or did Wen Renbai activate the sealed plan himself?

What is their purpose in doing this?

no idea.

Shengkai thought about it for a long time, and only vaguely felt that the "Advanced Humanity Project" mentioned by Wen Renxiao was a key part of it.

But the Federation avoided him like a snake and a scorpion. He had never heard of this thing, let alone touched it, and Wen Renxiao, who was the only one around who knew about the past, couldn't remember anything.

"wrong."

Shenghua jumped up from the bed, and the mask fell to the ground with a "snap" due to the movement.

One more person might know.

He quickly stood up and walked quickly to the door. He had already grasped the doorknob with one hand, but retreated halfway.

"not now."

Shengkai turned around, threw herself back on the bed, couldn't help rolling around impatiently, and wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis.

At present, all developments seem to be in the hands of Tianmu, but this person Shengkai can let him pinch and rub when facing Wenren Xiaoxiao, but if he is led by the nose by outsiders, he can't stand it no matter what one thing.

He must meet Tianmu again in this secret room, no matter what method is used.

After making up his mind, the blooming mood seemed to calm down.

The setting sun outside the window finally fell below the sea level, and the long rays of light spread over the sea, like a light strip connecting the sky and the sea.

Blooming hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

But he was too preoccupied, he didn't sleep well, and had many strange dreams in a daze.

In the dream, there appeared many scenes that were once seen and forgotten, like a film, stretched and stretched, and finally stopped on a pair of eyes hidden in the dark.

When I woke up, it was completely dark, and the night scene on the sea was a bit like a galaxy in the universe. In the silence of the darkness, there were only dots of light shining lonely in the sky.

Shengkai opened his pocket watch and looked at it, it was very good, it was exactly ten o'clock.

He half opened the door and glanced in the direction of Wen Renxiao's room, but he didn't notice any movement, but Nie Zheng who was opposite just opened the door.

Shengkai raised her head and was taken aback when she saw Nie Zheng's attire.

This kid did not know where to get a dark blue dress. The swallowtail of the jacket fit well on the waist and abdomen. The vest and shirt were also ironed neatly. Even the hairstyle was changed.

Wearing half of the dark green mask on the right face, the whole person transformed, like a gentleman who came out of a British movie.

The reason why Shengkai recognized him immediately was because Nie Zheng exaggeratedly exclaimed:

"Where are your clothes?"

He seemed to have forgotten that he had to wear a formal dress to the prom.

Even so, Shengkai was full of confidence, shaking the black shirt on her body, and said:

"Isn't this clothes?"

"..."

Nie Zheng opened his mouth, finally sighed and said, "Didn't you look at the clothes in the closet?"

Bloom says:

"No, I fell asleep."

Nie Zheng:

"..."

No matter how weird the dance is, etiquette still applies.

In the back room, all unwritten rules may be hidden audit regulations.

Shengkai calmly closed the door in Nie Zheng's sight, turned around and opened the closet with a "swish".

Half a quarter of an hour later, Shengkai opened the door again and said to Nie Zheng:

"Let's go."

The dance party was held on the top floor, which is where Nie Zheng said there was a wine pool.

There is a huge deck where the sea breeze and starlight can fall on everyone's head unscrupulously.

The season at this time should be summer and autumn, otherwise, under such a raging sea breeze, people would probably be frozen into popsicles.

Sheng Kai and Nie Zheng came earlier, there were not many people on the deck, and they all gathered together with their acquaintances.

Shenghua took a glass of champagne in the corner, took a sip, and said to Nie Zheng:

"Do you think these people here are NPCs or auditees?"

There were men and women in the crowd in twos and threes, their complexions were normal, and nothing unusual could be seen for the time being.

And the person who came in from the same turntable as them has not yet arrived.

Shengkai sat down lazily, and heard Nie Zheng say:

"I don't know, but I think this review is weird."

"It's very strange."

Shengkai took a sip of the wine, glanced around, and finally fell into the wine glass in his hand, "It's too comfortable."

Nie Zheng nodded, but his expression was serious, "It's not that we have a tendency to be abused...

Judging from the traces of this secret room, it always feels like there will be a big boss waiting for us later. "

What is the dance, what is the meaning of the objects in the photo, what is the purpose of the group, what is the mask they wear...

Wait for the question, I don't know at all.

But Blooming still hooked the corners of her lips carelessly, and said:

"What are you afraid of? Soldiers come to block you, and water comes to cover you."

As he spoke, he paused while holding the wine glass.

As if at this moment, there was a flash of inspiration in my heart.

However, before he could catch the light, he heard a commotion in the distance. Shengkai frowned and looked up, but a white figure took away all his attention.

The man was wearing a white suit, only the bow tie and suspenders were black.

The white color gives people a sense of gentleness and tranquility, but the person's own temperament is very clean, and the two and two phases are so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.

That person was Wen Renxiao.

There was a woman standing beside him, wearing a black dress, walking slowly out of the door, holding Wen Renxiao's arm.

Nie Zheng poked Blossom with his elbow, and said:

"Vinegar?

Why don't you find a girl to be your companion? "

Bloom says:

"Fuck off."

The woman holding Wen Renxiao's arm was clearly Shu He.

Shengkai admitted that at first he felt uncomfortable for a moment, but when he saw the person next to him clearly, his mind was no longer there.

Shu He had betrayed Wen Renxiao back then, and he still doesn't know the reason.

Shengkai only had contact with Shuhe a few times, and her first impression was only of a woman with an open personality.

But at the moment, her appearance of being a little bird but actually harboring evil intentions is really an eyesore.

Wen Renxiao's mask can only cover half of his face. The color is the same as Nie Zheng's, which belongs to the green family, but it is a few degrees darker than Nie Zheng's dark green. If you look at it under insufficient light, you will be easily dazzled. Seen as black.

And Shuhe's mask beside him is brown.

Bloom instantly reminds me of the small turntable with color blocks in the room.

He first noticed the color of the mask and thought it was used for grouping, but now it seems that he was probably wrong.

The color of Wen Renxiao's mask is different from Shu He's, and his and Nie Zheng's are also different.

Shengkai reached out and stroked the mask covering the upper half of his face.

His is gold.

Suddenly, Shengkai heard someone calling him not far away, he turned his head and saw Zhuang Han and Yan Sichao standing together, trying to walk through the crowd towards his direction.

The number of people on the deck increased at some point, perhaps because the time was approaching, everyone's faces were full of anticipation for the ball.

Except for them.

Zhuang Han finally walked to Shenghua's side, her coral-colored long skirt was squeezed into crumpled ones, Shengkai smoothed the corners of the skirt for her, and then heard Yan Sichao, who was following behind, said in a strange way:

"Hey, those who don't know think you two are a team. I said, buddy, why don't we make do with each other."

Nie Zheng probably still remembered what Yan Sichao said about his motherhood in the last secret room, so he didn't bother to talk to him for a while.

Zhuang Han smiled for a long time, and a small dimple appeared on both sides of her cheeks. She asked:

"when did you come?"

"Just here."

Shenghua also smiled, glanced at Zhuang Han's light brown mask, and then said to Yan Sichao:

"Such a beautiful lady is in your group, aren't you satisfied?"

Yan Sichao pursed her lips, secretly thinking that it's not like I haven't disclosed my sexual orientation.

Thinking in my heart, I slowly looked into the distance, and when I moved to a white figure in the crowd, my eyes froze.

"Is that the boss?"

Sheng Kai pushed away Yan Sichao's hand that almost touched his face, and said:

"if not?"

Yan Sichao clicked his tongue and said:

"You had a fight?

Why do you bring a girl alone? "

Nie Zheng took advantage of this gap and gave Yan Sichao a blank look.

I heard Shenghua say lightly:

"No, he lost his memory."

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ In my head, I measure time. - Saint Augustine, The Confessions