Salted fish travel to save the world

Just as Qu Le put forward the idea that Cheng Qia is the key figure in his mind, Hu Mu refuted it.

[Using human terms. 】

【You're adding drama to him. 】

"The term human makes me uncomfortable." Curler said, "It's really hard for me to believe you if you continue to emphasize that we are not the same kind."

"Besides, the term 'addition' makes me suspect..." Qu Le reasoned in his mind, "You know everything he did, but for some reason you're waiting for me to find out."

【Do not. 】

"Since it's not, then don't say anything that is easy to misunderstand." Qu Le joked, "I'm an Internet cafe owner who has played countless games since I was a child, and I can't help but want to solve the mystery. "

[I wish you all the best. 】

"Thank you, and please work harder." Qu Le replied as he drove the car into the main road.

It's not too late, the night has just fallen, and countless car lights and lights on buildings have covered the city with bright colors.

Qu Le turned on the music casually, and looked at the picture outside the front glass of the car amid the sound of the music he probably loved when he was 23 years old, and suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart.

Does he love the city?

Do you love this world?

He never thought about it in particular.

For him in the past, the city was just a city where he was born, grew up, and lived. He did not win any honor for this city, and the world was just a world in which he existed. He had never made any contribution to this world. what contribution.

He is just an ordinary and very insignificant person, only focusing on the small residence of a square inch, and the second floor where Cheng Pei greets him at the door is his home.

Cheng Pei is equal to home.

Maybe he didn't love Cheng Pei that much, and he didn't love his life passionately.

Even so, Cheng Pei is indispensable to him.

His life couldn't just disappear without a trace.

Must work hard.

Don't underestimate the determination of the former worker who finally opened an Internet cafe.

Along the way, a little confused and still driving in strict compliance with the traffic rules, Qu Le quickly drove to Cheng Pei's school.

"Brother Qu." Cheng Pei asked with a smile before getting out of the car, "Would you like to visit our studio?"

"Look? If you look at him, you can find that the painting is gone. Wouldn't it be better to make him vigilant?" Qu Le discussed with Mu Mu in his mind, "I think we should see it."

【You don't accept being controlled by us? 】

"We can discuss, brainstorm, come up with a plan, assign tasks, and start to execute." Qu Le asked as he got out of the car and opened the door to help Cheng Pei take the painting. "There are not many participants, so the preparation stage can be saved."

【I think so. 】

"Isn't it you?" Qu Le emphasized, "Why is it only your opinion, you are in offline mode now?"

【Are you probing? 】

"Indeed." Qu Le handed the painting to Cheng Pei, and laughed in his mind, "I wouldn't feel embarrassed if you found out."

"Let's go?" Qu Le secretly sneered at Mu Mu, but in reality he was much more enthusiastic towards Cheng Peixiao, "Take me to see its little friend."

Cheng Pei's expression was a little surprised: "How do you know it's a little friend?"

Laymen are always talking nonsense, of course there are times when they accidentally hit the mark.Qu Le asked in surprise: "Is it really its little partner? I just used a cute term just now."

"They should be teammates." Cheng Pei explained, "I'll show you to see it... don't waste your time?"

"Why are you being so polite." Qu Le naturally reached out to take him, "Let's go, I have to appreciate it."

"How is he feeling now?" Qu Le quietly asked Mu Mu, "Is he okay?"

[Very high-pitched. 】

When Qu Le heard these four words, he compared it with Cheng Pei who shyly lowered his head, pursed his lips, smiled and grasped the painting in reality... Is there a possibility that "high pitch" refers to some kind of indicator?

[Extremely excited. 】

"Can you use some words like 'jumping' and 'joy'?" Qu Le suggested, "These things you use don't match his temperament."

[It's already very appropriate. 】

Qu Le didn't pay much attention to Mu Mu's words: "Okay, you're not human, and it's normal if you don't understand human words."

It was already night, and the whole building was brightly lit.

Qu Le followed Cheng Pei upstairs, and suddenly remembered the only time the two of them went out on a trip to climb a lighthouse by the sea.

Only once, and it was all because he was too busy.

They had just dated during the pre-opening stage of the store, and he was too busy to go out on a date. When he finally found time to travel with Cheng Pei, the itinerary of seeing the scenery and eating food became secondary, and the atmosphere was too good , the focus is to do something in line with the laws of nature.

The two of them were in perfect harmony, and it was only natural for them to develop into cohabitation later on.

Thinking beyond the development track, the two really don't have any particularly romantic and warm memories of getting along.

Some details of getting along with each other when we were just friends are also blurred.

Oh, what a mess.

When Qu Le followed Cheng Pei into the studio, he was ready to comfort him about the loss of the painting.

[The painting is next to the seat at three o'clock. 】

"Huh?" Qu Le looked towards the front right where Mu Mu said, there were two seats with some messy items piled up beside them, "Didn't you say it was in Cheng Qia's hands?"

【Cheng Qia is his classmate. 】

"But Cheng Qia doesn't usually sit there?" Qu Le used to hear from Qu Ming that Cheng Pei and his stepbrother had a bad relationship. It is said that they even had diagonal seats, and they lived in two corners, so that the distance was the farthest. .

[Placing it next to your seat is equivalent to not calling yourself. 】

"Placing it next to someone else's seat can conceal that someone took it by mistake." Qu Le sighed, "Cheng Qia, a great conspirator, thinks too much and it's easy to be self-defeating. Let me think about how to get it."

[You can pretend to admire the graffiti art on the wall, walk from right to left, and accidentally bump into that table. 】

"Fall on the flat ground?" Qu Le adopted this suggestion, "I feel like a protagonist."

"Your classroom is really interesting." Qu Le and Cheng Pei smiled, pretending that he had never been there before, "Can I appreciate it?"

Cheng Pei naturally would not object.

"Why is there no one in the studio?" Qu Le paced slowly, asking Mu Mu, "Is there still no one?"

【You are very lucky. Today is Cheng Qia's birthday. He invited the whole class to dinner. 】

Qu Le was taken aback: "You call this good luck?"

This is simply the end of it!

Cheng Qia's Gregorian birthday is on the same day as Cheng Pei's!

Therefore, Cheng Pei's habit is never to celebrate birthdays in the solar calendar, but only in the lunar calendar.

Before Qu Le came to this point in time, he had just received a lot of information about the destruction of the world and traveling through time and space. He only focused on checking the comments of netizens on the Internet and forgot to pay attention to the date.

Okay, I found another point where he doesn't love Cheng Pei that much.

【You are indeed careless. 】

"Please be more polite." Qu Le thought to himself, "Get out of the way, I will scold myself first."

[The seat is here. 】

After receiving the emergency notification, Qu Le hurriedly moved towards the target... without falling, and was firmly caught by a pair of arms.

He was a flop, and he had his own center of gravity, and he couldn't fall anymore after being supported by Cheng Pei.

It doesn't matter, don't give up until you reach your goal.

Qu Le held the table with his hands, pretended to use too much force, and pushed it aside, saying: "Oh, I didn't expect the table to be so light!"

I hope Cheng Pei didn't notice that the veins on his hands were popping out from the excessive force.

"Are you all right?" Cheng Pei let go of his hand after seeing him standing still, looked him up and down and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's all right." Qu Le waved his hand, "Help him tidy up quickly, take a look, is it all right? I don't know if I broke anything."

Cheng Pei was very worried about him: "Is it uncomfortable, dizzy?"

"No, no, I'm fine, maybe the ground is a bit slippery." Qu Le laughed, "I'm not familiar with the environment haha."

He had tried his best, pushed the table in the direction where there was nothing, and let the paintings on the side fall down.

Perhaps in order not to appear abrupt, those things were not wrapped so tightly, as long as Cheng Pei went to check it...

Cheng Pei knelt down to check, but still turned his head to look at him.

Qu Le: Okay, okay, I know you care about me, find out, find out quickly!

【missed. 】

Qu Le couldn't bear it anymore and decided to do it himself.

He stooped down and picked up the painting that Cheng Pei put aside, and pretended to lift off the cloth covering it: "This was drawn by your classmate? The colors revealed are amazing..."

It doesn't matter that the exposed color is actually black, and there is no video to check to prove that he made it up.

The problem is that in this painting, which has many similarities with that of the fire in terms of style and background, the main character of the picture—a tall and strong woman with long curly hair—has a strange scarlet mark on her face.

"What is this?" Qu Le only stared at the mark twice and felt very uncomfortable, "Do you know it?"

[It's fear. 】

"What is it?" Qu Le asked, "Sure enough, Cheng Qia made some surreal things?"

[It is the brand of the God of Fear. 】

[It should have nothing to do with the destruction of the world. 】

【It seems that the key Cheng Qia got was used to go to the trial of God of Fear. 】

[The god of fear will not easily affect the small world, so there is no need to worry. 】

[From this point of view, Cheng Qi is probably also a time traveler, no wonder we can't trace his trajectory. 】

"Is it appropriate for you to instill so many settings in me?" Qu Le was confused, "Is there really something surreal in the world I live in?"

Cheng Pei stood up and looked over, and soon realized that it was his own painting, and took it with a frown.

"Hey." Qu Le held Cheng Pei's hand, preventing him from touching the screen with the red mark, and asked Mu Mu frantically, "Can you touch it, tell me quickly!"

【It's ok. 】

Qu Le let go of his hand in relief, and saw Cheng Pei retracted his outstretched fingers and quietly hid them in his palm, his expression changed from dignified to relaxed and sweet.

So obedient...how could you be so obedient!