The Universe's First Hide and Seek

When Song Lin woke up, he was lying on the bed alone.

The curtains were tightly drawn, and the room was dark, but it was daylight outside.Song Lin looked at his mobile phone and found that it was still time for a nap.

Or just go to sleep.

Hundreds of years of time interspersed, for the ex-Necromancer who lived for thousands of years, it is not too excited to sleep.

But he is not excited, some people are excited.

Before Song Lin fell asleep again, there was some movement outside, and then the bedroom door opened.

——He Lang is back.

Song Lin was not surprised when he saw him: "Commander He, are you running away from work?"

"Fart, I'm on my lunch break." He Lang replied, then came in and closed the door, striding towards the bed, "Are you still sleeping?"

"Lunch break." Song Lin repeated He Lang's words, "Why don't you sleep?"

"You're really calm." Sitting on the head of his bed, He Lang leaned over and pinched his face, "Don't you miss me?"

Song Lin patted his hand away: "Will we be separated for 5 minutes?"

"Is this a matter of time?" He Lang rested his hand on Song Lin's head and looked down at him, "You actually died in front of me once. It's more real than what I saw in the illusion before." If there are too many, you are not afraid that my magic power will flow back when I think of it?"

"I didn't die suddenly, you watched me grow old."

"Just looking at it makes me feel more powerless." He Lang said, "I just watched you weaken and suffer from a disease that even interstellar technology can't cure. I can't do anything..."

"If you don't die, you're not a human being, or even a real life." Song Lin reached out and touched his face, "It's not a good thing not to die."

"Intellectually, I know, but in fact, if it falls on you, I will..." He Lang held his hand, closed his eyes, "Luckily, Ling Xiao said that there is one more life, otherwise I will probably just think about it in this life." When will you die."

Song Lin thought for a while: "This time, it may be uglier than the game world... Of course, it will definitely be faster."

"No matter what, I'll be with you." After He Lang finished speaking, he began to take off his clothes and lifted Song Lin's quilt.Song Lin didn't move: "What are you doing?"

"Why not, sleep with me." He Lang got into the quilt as he said that, and even shrunk down, his feet stretched out of the quilt.Song Lin was dazed by him: "What are you doing sleeping down here?"

"Listen to your heartbeat."

He Lang pressed against Song Lin's heart and hugged him: "Okay, go to sleep. I won't move you anymore."

Song Lin couldn't laugh or cry.That is to say, He Lang doesn't need to breathe very much now, so he can be so stuffy in the quilt, otherwise this is really enough.

Song Lin asked, "You don't care about your work?"

"It doesn't matter." He Lang said confidently, "Working overtime for so long, what's wrong with taking a normal lunch break? Go to sleep, if you don't sleep, I will torment you."

Song Lin said, "Relax a bit, I can't breathe."

He Lang let go as he said, but his head was still on Song Lin's chest, and Song Lin suspected that he was going to have a nightmare.

But 10 minutes later, Song Lin still fell asleep.

***

In the afternoon, Song Lin went to the training ground to watch the supernatural beings train.

Bai Xiaoning heard that He Lang hurried home at noon, thought that something was wrong with Song Lin, and came to the training ground to watch people in the afternoon.She also took an ice cream, and ran to the training ground excitedly, and found Song Lin sitting under the parasol, and Xia Hong squatting beside him, roasting sausages for him.

Bai Xiaoning was immediately amused: "Hey, it's a sunny day, why are you having a barbecue?"

"Hey, snacks, what's the matter?" Xia Hong didn't feel that she was overqualified at all. The sausages were grilled evenly, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. "Our boss doesn't like to let Song Lin eat these recently, so I can only come out secretly. Get it for him."

Bai Xiaoning stuffed the ice cream into Song Lin's hand, and replied, "He brought back a bunch of supplements, but Song Lin didn't like to eat them. He thought the snacks took up space."

Song Lin took a bite of the ice cream, it tasted like taro, and it was delicious: "I just don't like the taste of supplements."

Xia Hong nodded: "I understand, eating every day will make you panic."

"He's looking for a chef for you. I think you'll get better in the future." Bai Xiaoning asked, "What's wrong with you at noon? Why did he run home suddenly? I thought something happened to you, so I was so shocked that I sent you a message. No reply."

"I'm taking a nap." Song Lin said, "He ran back and slept with me. As for the reason, ask him."

"...Okay, I guess it's just clingy and misses you." Bai Xiaoning said, "As long as you're fine. Shen Gu is still waiting for me to report back, so I'm leaving first."

Bai Xiaoning hurried away again, feeling the wind blowing under her feet.Song Lin looked at her, then at Xia Hong: "I think I've been quite free recently."

Xia Hong held up the grilled sausage: "Do you think I'm not idle?"

Song Lin said: "The situation is stable now, it seems that I don't need to do anything."

"You must not let Dui He hear these words, or he will think too much." Xia Hong said, "Enjoying the blessings is also a matter. Besides, your body is always prone to headaches and brain fever, and recuperating from illness is the top priority for you."

Song Lin said, "I'm just like a normal person now."

"That's enough." Xia Hong said, "I'm going to finish your ice cream and sausages. Everyone will line up in front of you later to ask for guidance. You don't have the momentum to talk with sausages."

Song Lin said, "I don't have much momentum right now."

Xia Hong smiled: "Your aura will always be [-] meters in our hearts!"

Song Lin glanced at her, stopped talking, and ate ice cream silently.

***

During dinner, He Lang came back, and sure enough, he caught Song Lin and told him.

"Eat hot and cold together, do you really think you're made of iron? Tonight's chicken soup, at least you have to drink two big bowls..."

While He Lang was chattering, people came back from outside again.Turning his head to look, it was Yuan Chengbing, a young master of cultivation, who had returned with his two junior brothers, Yu Wenyang and Mo Ruqing.

Yuan Chengbing was about to talk as soon as he entered the door, but when he looked up at He Lang and Song Lin, he was taken aback.

Mo Ruqing noticed his movement: "Brother?"

Yuan Chengbing didn't answer his junior, but walked straight towards He Lang and Song Lin: "What's going on with you? What are you doing?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I stayed at the base." He Lang replied, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Chengbing pointed to his eyes, and then drew a circle in the direction of the two of them.

He Lang probably guessed it, and said, "Let's talk after dinner."

"Okay." Yuan Chengbing nodded, "Then let me talk about the harvest of this trip later."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Chengbing took the two juniors back to the room.Xia Hong was curious, and looked at He Lang: "Boss, what was he talking about just now? What's the matter with you and Song Lin?"

"None of your business, eat your meal." He Lang paused, then said, "Run around the neighborhood twenty times after eating."

Xia Hong said "uh": "Isn't it, twenty rounds of a sausage?"

He Lang looked at her.

Xia Hong was shocked: "Guaranteed to complete the training task!"

***

After dinner, Song Lin, He Lang, and Yuan Chengbing went to Song Lin's laboratory to discuss.

As soon as the door was closed, Yuan Chengbing made a sound-proof formation, and then looked at Song Lin: "Okay, let's talk, what's going on?"

Song Lin said, "Tell me what you saw first."

"...a kind of power that I've never seen before." Yuan Chengbing looked at Song Lin carefully, and described, "It's not clear, it's a bit foggy, but it's very powerful. It's around you and He Lang, and Get in touch with you."

He Lang was puzzled: "Get in touch? How?"

"It's not like a thread, it seems to attract each other... It's not a living thing." Yuan Chengbing didn't know how to make it clear, so he said, "In short, it should be a very powerful thing, but there is no malice."

Song Lin somewhat guessed what he was talking about, and leaned on the armrest: "Guess."

Yuan Chengbing said: "I haven't seen anything similar, so I don't know what it is. But from the induction of power, I do have some guesses...but I'm not sure."

Song Lin said, "So I'll let you guess."

Yuan Chengbing said: "Do you know what it is?"

Song Lin said: "I didn't know it at first, but if you said yes, I can probably think of it."

Yuan Chengbing thought for a while, then stretched out his index finger and pointed upwards: "...it?"

"Who is 'it'? Be specific."

"I mean... the Dao of Heaven." Yuan Chengbing said, "The coercion around you feels a bit like the existence of the Dao of Heaven that I felt at a certain moment when I established the foundation."

Song Lin pondered for a second, looked at He Lang, and moved his lips silently: Ling Xiao?

He Lang guessed the same way, so he nodded.

Yuan Chengbing didn't read Song Lin's mouth shape, so he asked: "Is it really?"

Song Lin replied: "...about the same."

"Almost?" Yuan Chengbing frowned, "Why is the Dao of Heaven more or less the same?"

Song Linxin said that if I tell you everything, you will be unstable again.

Yuan Chengbing looks at the world's expert and independent, but in fact, because he has a pair of real eyes that see through everything, he is very sensitive to the formation of the world.Every time Song Lin told him something beyond conventional cognition, Yuan Chengbing would fall into deep thought, and then began to doubt his own life.

Then the heart of Dao became unstable, and He Lang jokingly called it "the heart of glass".

So what Song Lin said was: "You can regard it as a form of the way of heaven."

"Uh..." Yuan Chengbing is also not familiar with Tiandao, and he doesn't know how many forms it has, so he can only accept Song Lin's statement, "Then, why did you suddenly have contact with Tiandao? You didn't even leave the base, What did you do?"

Song Lin and He Lang looked at each other again.

He Lang said: "Tell me, I can't say well." I was afraid that I would accidentally say too much.

Song Lin then said: "To put it simply, it's... communicated with him."

"Communicate...?" Yuan Chengbing opened his eyes wide, "With whom? Heaven?"

"Just take it for granted."

"'As'?!"

"Take it as the incarnation of the way of heaven, that's fine." Song Lin said, "Or a substitute, it's fine."

"Can it be so casual?" Yuan Chengbing frowned, "You communicated... well, this should be a secret, I don't ask. After you communicated, did his power come to you? It also linked you together ... is it the power of some kind of contract?"

Song Lin was a little surprised: "...Basically, I guessed it right."

Song Lin speculated that this power was likely to be used as an agreement to be reincarnated again, so what was on him would still be related to what was on He Lang.But being arranged by a so-called system in past and present lives is also something that cannot be explained clearly, so Song Lin decided to explain it to this point.

Yuan Chengbing was still puzzled: "But you haven't even left the base, where did you get the chance..."

Song Lin smiled slightly: "In a dream."

Yuan Chengbing: "Huh?!"