The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

An Xue stood on the roof of the Bailou Building.

Looking down from a height, the buildings are densely packed like birdcages, and the roads are criss-crossing, trapping the skylight.

In the earphones is the sound of the air flute.

At the moment he is repeating his duties to all members of Team Eleven involved in the mission.

"Everyone is in place, re-emphasizing the ability of the ghost in the painting, space exchange-by opening the space channel, forcibly exchanging the position of the object, transferring the target object to the space of the ghost world, causing the disappearance of people."

In the afternoon of that day, the research and development team analyzed the ghost's ability in the painting using the ghost gas particles collected by An Xue and Xilou at Lin Yimo's house.

The analysis of the ability of ghosts is a new technology, which has just been put into use in the past month, with an accuracy of more than 80%, which can play a reference role in formulating combat plans.

Kong Xiangdi: "We will let C198 (Cheng Leshan) activate its ability to forcibly insert a new space passage while the ghost in the painting opens the passage, and the captain will enter the ghost's domain through the passage and rescue the survivors."

While listening to the voice in the earphones, An Xue closed her eyes and felt the wind of the city.

Just closing his eyes, all that appeared in his mind was the heart-piercing image of Xilou just now.

"What do you know? What happens when your best friend dies!" Xilou asked him.

An Xue thought, maybe he would understand a little bit, otherwise he would not have desperately tried to save Qian Lin.

But soon, he thought again, he didn't seem to understand it very well.

At the end of that mission, he was blocked at the door of the office by members of the next-door team, who pinched his shoulders and asked, "Why did you do this?! Do you know how dangerous it is for you to leave suddenly?! Qianlin is your friend, you Going to save, what about the others?! Don’t you care about the others?!"

An Xue replied: "I went alone, with a 72% success rate, without any loss."

"What about the remaining 28%! What about the others?! Don't you care if they're not your friends?!"

Because of this incident, An Xue was punished and demoted to the Shuangcheng branch because she left her post without authorization and disregarded the overall situation.

When receiving the punishment, An Xue asked Qian Lin: "What did I do wrong?" He didn't understand, and pressed his right temple - it has been a little painful recently.

An Xue: "I just want to save you, my brain tells me to save you, I can't control it..."

In those few days, Qian Lin behaved very strangely, he kept saying to An Xue: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Then one day, Qian Lin suddenly said, "An Xue, get out of here, out of the headquarters."

An Xue asked why?Qianlin didn't answer.

An Xue hadn't figured out the relationship between her rescue of Qian Lin and her departure from the General Administration, but she received a demotion notice, which stated that An Xue had to report to the Shuangcheng Branch on August 8.

An Xue thought about his own affairs, but he didn't know how to react to Xilou, he couldn't perceive emotions, and he didn't know how to feel emotions, he couldn't empathize with them.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The vibrating phone in his pocket interrupted his thoughts.

Ran Yu called late.

A few days ago, Ran Yuchi used his status as the president of the student union to find An Xue's phone number directly from the address book, and sent him a few messages from time to time to refresh his presence.

For example, last weekend, Ran Yu sent two papers later, pointing out that An Xue’s score of 0.5 higher than his in the entrance examination was a subjective question, and the grading also had subjectivity. He refused to accept it and asked for a paper with completely unique answers.

For another example, three days ago, Ran Yuchi sent me three meals a day. Breakfast was a sandwich, lettuce and bacon on whole wheat bread, and a soft-boiled fried egg; lunch was boiled fish with chicken breast and broccoli; dinner was a preserved egg Lean meat porridge.

[I did it all by myself. 】Ran Yuchi said so.

For another example, last night, he sent the crooked neck tree he took on the road, and he sent a recording, which was the piano practice of the day.

They are all trivial daily fragments, not much business. An Xue has been dealing with the ghost in the painting during this period of time. She doesn't look at her phone very much, and only looks back when she sees it occasionally.

But no matter what he answered, Ran Yuchi would always answer.

Once An Xue asked him directly: Are you a BB machine?

Ran Yuchi: Ang?

An Xue: Very pushy.

Ran Yuchi laughed loudly, and continued to talk about the BB machine.

In the earphones, the sound of the air flute continued, reminding each member to pay attention.

An Xue struggled for a while, and chose to pick up Ran Yuchi's call. The young Zhang Yang's voice came out of the receiver: "An Xue! This year's five-school league is held at Yuren High School, and we are invited to represent No. [-] Middle School for three years. Participate in the competition, and come out on weekends to do two sets of papers?"

An Xue yawned: "I don't want to go, it's so troublesome."

Ran Yuchi: "Shouldn't you first ask what the five-school league is? Or ask how the contestants are selected?"

An Xue: "Not interested, you find someone else."

Ran Yuchi: "That won't work! I have to talk about you, this is for the honor of the school! It is said that it is a five-school league, and it is just to make papers. If the top students of the five schools have a higher score, then the entry must be the entrance exam Aren’t they the two highest in the school? Do you know how much lower than the third in our age group? 15 points! His average score is only 133!!”

An Xue: "...that's the normal level."

Ran Yuchi: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't compete, I want to ask you out to play, how about we go to the beach?"

An Xue: "You are so annoying, Ran Yuchi."

Ran Yuchi: "You look tired recently, An Xue."

An Xue didn't expect Ran Yuchi to say this, so she was quiet for a while: "Is the president of the student council staring at me every day?"

Ran Yuchi smiled heartily: "We are friends."

An Xue suddenly fell silent.

At the same time, Kong Xiangdi explained the tasks of each member, and then asked An Xue: "As for the space channel, the opening can only be opened from the outside, that is to say, it needs to be opened by ghosts. We need the ability of the young master. ..."

An Xue said to Ran Yuchi, "Wait a minute."

He turned off the phone's microphone, and then turned on the communication with Kong Xiangdi.

Kong asked Di: "Should we send someone back to find him?"

An Xue: "No need. There is an 82% chance that he will adjust within an hour and investigate by himself, and a 79% chance that he will arrive at the scene before the end of the mission."

Kong Xiangdi worried: "What if it is the remaining 18% and 21%..."

An Xue: "Then I will fill it out. I said at the meeting that I will be responsible for any situation that happens. Don't report the situation in Xilou."

Kong Xiangdi pondered for a moment: "...Yes."

After cutting off the communication, An Xue raised her phone and said to Ran Yuchi, "Say what you just said again."

Ran Yuchi: "Because we are friends?"

"Ah."

Ran Yuchi: "So you like to hear such things?"

An Xue: "I just don't understand."

"Don't understand what?"

An Xue didn't answer.

He didn't want to say it, but Ran Yuchi didn't ask, but said: "Don't think about it, let's go, I'll take you to see the sea, the sea in Shuangcheng is very beautiful!"

"Captain!!" The air flute sounded again in the earphones that had been quiet for two seconds, "The ghost has moved! The space channel is opening, C198 is being inserted into the channel, and 13, 12, 11..."

The air flute began to count down.

"10, 9, 8."

In the receiver, Ran Yuchi smiled: "You don't have to keep thinking about things you don't understand, and you can't see things you can't see clearly no matter how much you blink your eyes."

"7, 6, 5."

Ran Yuchi: "Change your mood. Let's go see the sea, An Xue."

"4, 3, 2—Captain! Jump!!"

An Xue jumped down from the top of the building, with the sound of the wind whistling in her ears, and the feeling of weightlessness instantly filled every cell in her body.

He fell vertically, and a translucent white circle suddenly appeared in front of him, which was connected to a passage leading to another space.

Ran Yuchi was still waiting for his answer.

An Xue didn't know what she should think, so she chose to leave the answer to her intuition.

So, An Xue heard herself say, "Okay."

"Then Sunday, I'll pick you up!"

Ran Yuchi's voice, together with his words, fell into the illusory and unknown space.