The world does not want to be represented

The rain beat on the windows, and the wind sounded like the howling of animals.He came in a hurry, and the roses in his hands were drenched by the rain.

Sending flowers is unfavorable!

Fortunately, Bluestar has released fantasy games for many years and recently launched a holographic activity function.Before waiting for more reactions, when the thunder struck, Quan Shen was dragged by Xia Zhao to put on the helmet in a daze.The last thunder light shines in front of the eyes, and then there is the game screen of the team building in the past.

At this time, there is no one around in the game.Only the same rain as reality poured down.

The dark grass and trees are fragrant and the sky is full of stars. They lie on the grass in the rain, like a romantic meeting in the dormitory when they were students.

The two are not in the same dormitory, but there is a small corner of transparent glass at the turning point of the stairwell, where Xia Zhao goes up and down to cover up more than a dozen times a day, just to see the boy downstairs from that corner.

The characteristic of the game is that it will change the screen according to the player's mind.However, what appeared at this time was not the stairwell of the student days, but the Ferris wheel in the heavy rain.

In the sky known as the wall of sighs, fireworks are falling down, and they hear each other's breathing in the grand night scene.The wall of sighs is suffering on one side and pure land on the other.

Because now he is sitting beside him with his white shirt and eyes closed, so it is a pure land at this time.

Somewhere he had seen a Ferris wheel rising into the sky.Xia Zhao thought.At that time, I was talking about him in the cockpit, but Quan Shen was looking at the same sky somewhere in the playground in the dark.

The fireworks dimmed, the night darkened, and the Ferris wheel descended.

Wet roses are renewed in the game, passed from one hand to the other.Walk down the Ferris wheel and walk into the stairs of the student days.

Through countless memories, when he was a teenager, Quan Shen closed his eyes and slept under the flower tree. The boy Xia Zhao hugged the back of his head and pulled the leaves beside him. The cicadas were singing harshly. See the gentleness in his brows.

"My planet."

What Quan Shen watched was the fantasy of the boy Xia Zhao, but the voice he heard came from the side.

The rain that splashed the white shirt also splashed on the phantoms of the boy Xia Zhao and the boy Quan Shen.

From the day they entered school, they knew that one day they would step into the vast universe and go on an interstellar voyage.

In the warm white sky, the principal stood in the light and said: "One day when you see the universe in chaos and darkness through the porthole, you have traveled for countless years, and the robot is broadcasting today's temperature for you. , the orbit ahead...you see a star shimmering from a distance. Then after countless years, when you are old, you set foot on the sailing ship again, but you can't find the planet at that time , it was born in the magnificent universe, and faded away in the old memories. In the decades of exhausting a drop in the universe, I can't get back to the track I left so easily when I was young."

The young man Quan Shen was standing under the stage, he was dressed in the sun against the light, his figure was indistinct.Sitting in the shade of the tree, Xia Zhao was absent-minded and sent the wrong message in the chat, and finally couldn't help but turned to look at him.

It just so happened that the young Quan Shen was tired from standing, so he picked up a glass of water sideways, and looked into the distance through the crowd of green trees and the splash of cicadas.

"Half an hour ago," Xia Zhao and he walked in the game that had fallen into darkness again, and said with a smile, "I received a message. The matter of the executive department has been resolved."

"Good news." Quan Shen said casually while sitting in the weeds.

Every time they enter the game, there is a time limit. When the stars in the night sky of the game go out, their consciousness will leave the game and wake up.

Now, more than half of the stars in the sky have been extinguished.Few lights illuminate the entire wasteland.Maybe it's the peace of mind, not thinking of any complicated pictures, so there is no change in the game.One is standing and the other is sitting.

"Are you a member of the Executive Office?" Before Quan Shen could speak, Xia Zhao continued: "It doesn't matter whether you are or not."

Quan Shen saw the evening wind under the night sky, the sound of breathing, the beating of the heart, the chirping of insects in the silent night, the fragrance of the grass and trees, the weeds spreading over the ankles and tying the elbows, and the fingers interlaced on the knees.Just like Xia Zhao's businesslike gesture when he was sitting on the other side of the visiting room.

"Since 17 years ago, I have been attached to the Executive Agency. But..."

"I see," Xia Zhao interrupted him, pressing his fingers on his shoulder, "You really didn't participate in this matter."

Quan Shen didn't speak any more.

Xia Zhao sat down.He thought, Executive Agency, it's all right.Nothing in the world remains the same, melted steel, late plane tickets, is there still a real person who can do all his youthful romantic fantasies and keep pace with his standpoint?

That's fine now.

Finally, the insects stopped and the stars in the night sky went out.

Xia Zhao felt the clear breath passing by her ears, as if the wind of mint leaves fell on the side of her face - it was a kiss in the rain.In Xia Zhao's eyes, he saw that the last night sky turned into darkness, and gradually turned into the bright ceiling of the office.

The figure in the white shirt sat up, cast a winding shadow, picked up the light brain under the light, opened the door and walked out.

The sound of footsteps also gradually diminished until it was barely audible.

Xia Zhao seemed to wake up suddenly now, stood up abruptly, opened the door and chased after him.The corridor is like being stretched into a promenade in the rain in the student days, and there is no end to the end of the scene, and the silhouettes of teenagers stand side by side in the rainy night of the promenade of memories.

On the floating ladder on the fourth floor of "Rain", the numbers have already descended.

……

If he didn't have the headset, he might have died on some unknown resource-poor planet.Therefore, becoming a member of the executive department has passed his approval.

……

On the first floor, the members of "Rain" came back in twos and threes yawning, and saw Mr. Special Assistant in the white shirt holding a rose in his hand. He leaned over through the revolving glass door and straightened his back. The white figure was thin and tall , into the hazy drowsy rain.

The subordinates noticed something, and hurriedly chased after him. Seeing that it was inconvenient for Mr. Special Assistant to wear the optical brain while holding a rose, he bit the button of the optical brain to fasten it.

"Go to Scooby now?" said the subordinate.

The light brain brightened, "I have received the notification. Let's go."

……

Had he not been in the Executive Agency, he might have died without anyone knowing.

But what if a one in a million chance survived?Feel free to do anything, go anywhere.To understand how other people live, how to live a long life.

There is no need to be lost, and there is no prison.Live an ordinary life.There is no star thief, no game in the alliance universe.

There will be no meeting under the flower tree, no meeting in the sky, and no reading in the rain.

Did not sink into the wishing pool, did not fall from high altitude.From teenagers to old age, sit comfortably in the suspension car and watch the beautiful street view of the whole city.

At 23:34, the last shuttle spacecraft sailed to the starry sky tonight.

He doesn't want to.

The next day, Xia Zhao did not see Quan Shen on the ninth floor as usual.

It was really hard at first.In the past three years, except for the one month that caused Xia Zhao a headache about the prison, there has never been a situation where Quanshen was here but he deliberately did not meet.

But soon, when the Eagle Dog of the Executive Department—of course not Quan Shen—leaves completely, the Alliance Universe's attention will shift, and everything will get back on track.

The beauty of last night will also be resumed at the break point of the dream before winter.

The little temperature robot broadcast the news in serious and standard lingua franca: "After days of heavy rain, the blue star finally shines brightly today. At this time, the scooter is waiting for the last wave of flight last night in the silent morning light, and the starship will shuttle into it The beautiful Luoxue port, a group of guests in a hurry... and the Emperor Star United Agency held a meeting at 23 o'clock yesterday evening, so far, there is still no news. According to reports..."

"Insert a reminder from the Alliance Government: Residents living in the vicinity of the Skull Galaxy, please reduce going out in the past few days. A starship full of wanted star thieves made an emergency landing in the Skull Galaxy yesterday, and the Executive Agency is stepping up arrests... "

Hearing a piece of useful news, before Xia Zhao could react, a minister in the internal star network had already issued a warning, requesting to suspend all business to Sky Cool Star.

Most of the star thieves who cooperate with them are doves, and they are not good people and they will not do evil indiscriminately. The wanted star thieves of the hawks are different.The camp within the Star Thief is as complicated as the Joint Agency and the Executive Agency of the Alliance Universe.

It is precisely because of this that the Joint Agency has been half-closed to "Yu"'s behavior, while the Executive Agency hates it extremely.

"Boss," the minister's communication came in without permission, "I told you something..."

"Someone has already gone to the Scooby galaxy?" Xia Zhao had already guessed, took a sip of coffee, and his tone did not change, "Next time, pay attention to investigate in advance. Inform the staff over there to be vigilant and seek help from the Scooby embassy if necessary. "

There are not many such accidents, but this is not the first time Xia Zhao has encountered them.

"Yes, then I will end the communication first." Hearing Xia Zhao's calm tone, the minister was a little relieved. In fact, Xia Zhao was on the fourth floor last night. Quan Shen left after he went. Xia Zhao should have known about it. "Although it's the first time for the special assistant to deal with it, his ability..."

There was the sound of a glass breaking from the other end of the communication, but there was no sound for a while.Quiet as if not in communication.

The minister shook his hand and switched off the communication.

Three seconds later, a message appeared on the internal star network: "Get up."

"Tear off all signs," Quan Shen said while tearing off a "Rain" sign in front of him, "Enter the port in the name of a commercial starship."

The subordinate nodded, showing worry on his face: "Scoo is too messed up recently, and the entry of Hawk Star Thief is not out of the plan. But special help you..."

The special assistant smiled, wearing a black coat over a white shirt, watching the falling snow outside the porthole of the starship, "Worry about yourself."

If the people from the former executive agency can't even deal with the star robbers, 17 years will probably be wasted.

Mr. Special Assistant looked down at the latest information, flipped the pages with his fingers, and walked into the interior of the starship with the hot tea on the side.The temperature robot broadcasts the air pressure and temperature of the current coordinates.

For some reason, the subordinates gradually felt relieved.It's as if they're not in the perilous Scooby system, but in the same cookie-cutter morning that's still in Rain's building.

The various agencies of the United Universe stationed in the Scooby galaxy are already stepping up their work, especially the executive agency, which is almost too busy to touch the ground.

"Revisit Route 3863 again..."

"Application for the code name Fangfang..."

Suddenly, a communication from the high-level authority of the headquarters was quickly connected to the internal network of all stationed offices without delay.Countless people looked up in front of the star network.

In the communication screen, a young man wearing a coat of the executive department is standing at Blue Star's starship port. The military rank on the coat and the empty surrounding area indicate the urgency of the situation.

Lan borrowed: "At short notice, I will be fully responsible for this battle in the Scooby galaxy."

On his light brain, which has not been completely darkened, is the surveillance screen of Scooby Port, a young man in a white shirt and black coat bows his head and walks off the starship.