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The sea breeze is salty and wet, flapping on the coast.The water vapor made a short trip with the wind, and then landed on the passengers waiting by the port.

Annoyed that their clean clothes were wet, the passengers at the port pushed back again.Unfortunately, the guests at the back who had already waited impatiently were also twisting their bodies and pushing forward. For a while, the bumps of their bodies and the noisy conversation of people filled every place by the port.

In the distance, the European bird sang loudly, soaring freely in the sky, and swooped down from time to time, picking up the fish that jumped out of the sea and returning to the shore.

Their eyes were too lazy to stay on the people at the port, and after catching the food, they leisurely found a place to enjoy it.

Shan Zeyu was already free to move about. Amid the noise, he stood by the port and waited for the ship to open with other passengers without saying a word.

In the live broadcast room, the fans were amazed by the modeling that the official was very willing to do. After enjoying the perfect scene, they tapped Shan Zeyu again.

As a formal event, the cp competition prohibits players from communicating with fans during the game. The purpose is to prevent fans in the live broadcast room from providing help to the anchor. During the long game time, the anchor can only chat with game NPCs and teammates.

In order to calm the restless hearts of enthusiastic fans, the official allows players to communicate with the anchor for 5 minutes before the official start of the game.

The fans in the live broadcast room have no nostalgia for Shan Zeyu at all, and there is no such thing as coquettish rolling in other live broadcast rooms to be coaxed by the anchor. Fans who think they are sober in the world shouted to remind Shan Zeyu: ["Dog thief, You tm don't waste this game, listen to your teammates, the girl's zone is not your home field at all."

"Look more at people's design and less of blind thinking, it's okay, don't BB."

"The CP competition does not involve martyrdom, so don't you tm cut off your teammates again."]

Shan Zeyu: ...

This group of dog fans.

Really didn't want to talk to fans, Shan Zeyu didn't want to answer at first.But the fans in the live broadcast room saw that Shan Zeyu didn't reply, and they were even more sure of his idea of ​​doing it, and the live broadcast room became even more noisy for a while.

Finally not wanting to endure the long 5 minutes, Shan Zeyu agreed to the request of the rebellious fans with a blank face, "Got it. Don't say it."

In the remaining few minutes,

Shan Zeyu unilaterally blocked the fans. He turned on the light screen of the system to check, and looked for his target in the task bar.

The system has opened the first main line [first sight].The task requires only one location: the port of Holy Reed.Nothing was explained other than the location.And Shan Zeyu's current location is in the port of Berlin.With this unclear main line, Shan Zeyu can only see the waste information that he needs to arrive at Holyreed Port in the end.

Under the lonely main line on the left side, there are additional missions for branch lines. I wrote a lot of them. Shan Zeyu took a look and found that they all require players to say specified dialogues in the game or the players decide the dialogues themselves, but there should be key points in the dialogues. word.

Shan Zeyu wrote down the keyword [Borges] of this game.

He searched for the name in his mind.In my impression, this is a well-known Argentine poet and essayist. Shan Zeyu has read some of his works, but he doesn't know much about them.

But with what he knew, he could still say a little bit.

After reading the mission, Shan Zeyu checked the system carefully, and after setting the basic character of Basil in the character setting, he found the props that come with the game in the corner of the system: a collection of poems "The Passion of Buenos Aires" .

The cover is mainly white, and a beam of light in the center of the cover casts on the pages of the book with regular geometric shapes, inexplicably elongating a person's life.

Looking down at the author, Shan Zeyu was overjoyed.

It is Borges' collection of poems, and there is nothing more labor-intensive than this.Before the game officially started and Shan Zeyu himself hadn't boarded the boat yet, he opened the book to teach himself poetry.

The white paper pages and black typefaces were hidden in the crowd, and Shan Zeyu had to pay extra attention to avoid the people pressing around and prevent the book in his hand from being damaged.

Time ticks, passing in cramped tuition.

Half an hour has passed in the game, but only 1 minute has passed in reality. With the buzzing of the ship's whistle, the ship gradually grows from small to large in the eyes of the crowd. Standing by the port The crowd finally ended their long and unbearable wait.

Shan Zeyu was forced to walk forward in the crowd, completely losing his walking rhythm.

"Bang", a person bumped into him suddenly from behind, Shan Zeyu looked back, he was a young man wearing a dark brown jacket, with a thin figure and fluffy black hair, looking for something with his head down.

Shan Zeyu realized in an instant that the game had begun.

His hero is already in place.

Since the rules of the game forbid players to speak out of the background of the game character, his character is a gentle gentleman.Naturally, Shan Zeyu couldn't directly call out Lu Hejin's name, he lowered his head and asked, "Hello, sir, do you need help?"

Looking around on the ground, Shan Zeyu quickly saw the book kicked to his left.

"Fictional Collection".

Taking advantage of the crowd, he picked up the book and put it into the hands of the young people.

The young man straightened up and greeted Shan Zeyu happily, "Thank you, sir, my name is Kole. If it weren't for you, my book would have suffered a lot today."

Although a different background was installed, Shan Zeyu looked over now, and the young man opposite had twinkling eyes and slightly flushed cheeks when he spoke. It seemed that he was very embarrassed to say such a line.

A smile flashed in Shan Zeyu's eyes, and he continued to talk, and brought out the key words of the branch line: "You're welcome, Mr. Kole, I'm very sorry that I saw your book just now, this is a collection of Borges' novels Bar."

Hearing this, Kole lowered his eyes and fell into Basil's hand. When he saw the familiar title of the book in the man's hand, Kole raised his head excitedly and said to Basil: "The Passion of Buenos Aires? Mr. Basil , Today is such a coincidence, speaking of which, I just finished reading this collection of poems yesterday."

The progress bar of the branch line in the system slowly moved forward by a small step. It seemed that the keywords were not triggered enough, and the system decided that they should continue the conversation.

As someone who is cramming and has just "quantum read" a few poems, Shan Zeyu opportunistically chooses to recite a poem that he has only read recently.

"Life does exist,

Shocked by the blade and passion,

Sleeping by the ivy. "

So far as Shan Zeyu pointed out, this poem comes from "La Recoleta" in the collection of poems. The whole poem has 35 lines. It is not bad that he can remember three lines.

Not expecting the people next to him to know what he was talking about, Shan Zeyu cast a look at Lu Hejin, asking him to do some reading comprehension as he understood.

"Time and space are the forms of life,

The magical possession of the soul,

Once the soul is gone,

Space, time, and death also disappear,

like when the sun disappears,

the night will gradually

Hide the image in the mirror. "

The young man next to him successfully continued the following poems. Shan Zeyu was surprised for a moment, wanted to tease, but then thought of the requirements of the character design, and finally changed the euphemism, "It seems that Kole really likes him, even though he looks It took a long time, but I couldn't recite it completely like Kole."

Kole smiled, "I really like his theory about time in his poems and novels. Especially a sentence in "Fictions"."

"Which one?"

"There are times when you are without me; there are times when I am without you; there are times when you and I are both. At this present moment chance has brought you to the dorm; at another hour , you walked through the garden and found me dead; and at another moment I said what I said now, but I was a mistake, a ghost."

Basil laughed, "It's really a gentle way of saying it. Then Kole thinks that the life of a world has passed away, can he return?"

Shan Zeyu used clichés to test out those hidden backgrounds that were not explained clearly in the background of the story.

The people around were silent for a while, Shan Zeyu thought that the rules of the game restricted the players and prevented Lu Hejin from speaking out.

But I heard the people around me whisper: "I can come back."

"That must be a happy thing. From now on, people don't have to be sad about leaving. Those who leave will definitely appear in another place, or in a warm afternoon garden with a big sun, or in a green garden. Under the ivy, or some other paradise-like place."

Shan Zeyu pulled his hypocrisy to the tenth level before finally saying this. He felt that if Lu Hejin didn't reveal any more information, he would really have to try to be a monster.

"But has Basil heard a sentence in "Fictional Collection"?" I don't know if it's the tacit understanding between Lu Hejin and Shan Zeyu, who actually calmed Shan Zeyu just when he was on the verge of making trouble.

"Which one?"

"Your life made a covenant with death;

As long as you live, all happiness is against you. "

Shan Zeyu understood immediately, but then he was stunned again, is this another escape?

He turned his head to look at the deer and Jin beside him, only to see the deer and Jin who had transformed into Kole smiling at him. The familiar face in the sunlight reminded him of the astrologer imprisoned in a glass cover.

Kole said gently: "But there will always be someone he loves to lead him to escape from his fate, no matter what time and space it is. Do you believe it? Mr. Basil."

Basil, who knew nothing, looked at the people around him with a smile on his face, and replied seriously: "Of course, Mr. Cole."

Shan Zeyu stepped on the boarding stairs and walked together with Lu and Jin.

Just now, he obtained the basic information of the game.The people around him are his helpers. They will experience several death journeys across time and space. The main task should be to help the characters survive.

Shan Zeyu quietly glanced at the system light screen.

Recently, he seems to be on the bar with survival games.