Mist - Chapter 100

“Congratulations! You have completed the branch task [Overload], the task rating: None, the task points: None, and now you will be redirected to the time coordinate: 1456.6.2515:30:00.”

“Please wait.”

“connection succeeded.”

One hour after the departure of the jump.

At the third command center of Skydome, two silver-white capsules appeared on the transmission platform.

People in the command center who have been paying close attention to data changes quickly enter a busy state to improve the follow-up matters after the transition.

The capsule door opened and Song Qinglan walked out first. After being surrounded by the staff, she handed the nutrient solution bottle in her hand to the logistics team.

Another capsule compartment door opened and came out during the monsoon rain.

It was also surrounded by inquiries and staff.

Minister Wang had returned to the command center and looked at them through the glass window with the commander-in-chief.

Seeing Song Qinglan, Minister Wang’s expression was very complicated. It seemed that something shocked her, and the commander-in-chief on the side was still talking to her, which made it difficult for her to receive such a huge amount of information.

The distant memories returned.

The calibrated time gave people a sense of reality. Separated from the crowd, Song Qinglan quickly remembered the good thing she had done before leaving—coming out in public.

Although it has been a matter of days for him, but for the people in the original time and space, it was only an hour ago, which has caused this Tianda News to be in a state of explosion inside the third command center. It will be passed to Minister Wang’s ears, and it has not yet been passed to the entire Sky Qiong work system.

Song Qinglan was sitting on the steps pressed by the examiner, with one sleeve pulled up high, and she was measuring her blood pressure.

Seeing Minister Wang still looking at him, he raised his other free hand to salute the stunned Minister Wang, and then pulled the corners of his mouth casually.

This means: yes, just as you think, not only did I bend, but I also captured the shining object that I didn’t look up to at first, but was actually outstanding.

It’s so fragrant.

This gangster look, when Song Qinglan officially stood out from the student training camp, became the first new captain and received the first medal.

“Counselor Season——”

Someone was exclaiming.

Song Qinglan’s expression changed, and she immediately waved away the hand of the interrogator and strode away from the crowd.

People gave way.

I saw that I was sitting on the steps with my back against the high platform during the monsoon rains, my eyes closed lightly, my hands resting on my legs, and my dark and soft hair resting on my forehead, showing a completely relaxed state. The examiner was checking his pulse and was about to poke his eyelids with his fingers.

“Don’t move.” Song Qinglan stopped.

Everyone is puzzled.

Song Qinglan knelt down, watched the monsoon season quietly for a few seconds, and then said, “Don’t disturb him.”

Back in 1439, to untie the knot, to accept the unacceptable fact, to die once.

Then I went back to the Ouroboros mission in 1470, and in the cycle of dislocation time and time again, I tried my best to get together with Song Qinglan.

The task they had already cracked was easy for them. They reached the 100th floor and found the energy control room. They were reborn in the timeline when Song Qinglan was destined to die several times during the monsoon. They seized the time difference before the paradox happened. Completed the task with Song Qinglan.

I really get tired during the rainy season. This kind of tiredness is not psychological, but physical.

For more than ten years, he had never rested like this presumptuously. This time he actually just walked out of the capsule and fell asleep under the eyes of everyone.

The people dispersed again, and Minister Wang and the commander-in-chief stepped onto the transmission platform.

Minister Wang asked nervously: “What’s the matter?”

Song Qinglan turned her head, there was an emotion in her dark eyes that Minister Wang hadn’t seen before, and she was surprisingly gentle: “Fell asleep.”

“Then you have to be sober and sober. The inspection department is waiting for you to make a report.” The commander-in-chief said, “Xiao Ji’s situation is special. You are making an exception this time. You can rest whatever you want after you finish the report.”

Song Qinglan understands the truth.

As a team leader, it is commonplace for him to postpone at least three or four hours to rest after each jump, and he is very used to it.

But when he looked at the monsoon rain, he stood up like that: “You are right, his situation is indeed very special. After so many experiences, even the iron man should be tired. I will do the report first, here After he wakes up, you can ask whatever you want.”

Song Qinglan is wearing a black combat uniform, the same is true during the monsoon rains.

They were completely different from the dress they had before they set off. Minister Wang felt a little strange, but after talking to the two, the strangeness disappeared without a trace, as if they were dressed in this dress before they set off.

Without changing the history, this change in time and space is perfect for everyone’s memory.

Except for the two who have experienced the new time anchor, no one remembers the differences.

The commander-in-chief frowned, as if hesitated about this request.

Minister Wang has made a decision: “Yes.”

As a leader and also as a mother, Minister Wang showed his courage at this time.

After she made the decision, no one else refuted, including the clear-cut commander-in-chief, who also brows loose. Ren Song Qinglan picked him up in front of everyone and took him to the training ground lounge of the seventh team.

During the rainy season, I slept for a short time. I only slept from afternoon to night.

When he woke up, he went to give a report. When he gave the report, his thoughts were clear, but as soon as he got back to Song Qinglan’s car, he continued to fall asleep and fell into a dark and sweet dream.

The two were going back to 1439. The higher-level department planned to assign tasks immediately after they fulfilled this wish, but after their report, it was revealed that Sheng Yun’s “suicide” incident involved too many problems that year, and many encrypted files need to be studied again. . After preliminary discussions, the superiors decided to let them get extra time off.

In other words, they will not carry out new tasks until the matter is completely dealt with.

This is a long process.

Tianqiong Seven Team will usher in a real long vacation.

On the way, Song Qinglan received a call from Ji Minyue: “Mr. Ji.”

“Team Song?” Ji Min was taken aback, “What about the monsoon?”

Song Qinglan seemed to answer the phone call of the other party for granted. The low male voice also sounded intimacy on the phone: “He is still asleep, I didn’t wake him up.”

Ji Minyue: “…”

How can he always ignore the fact that his brother is now in charge.

The sports car followed the road, and the river city was still busy late at night.

The night breeze blows hot air into the car, fearing that it will be uncomfortable during the monsoon rains, Song Qinglan left a gap in the car window, which will record the noise of the city.

Sleeping in the passenger seat during the rainy season, the seat is adjusted very low.

With neon lights shining through the car window, his profile looks like a painting in the colorful but dim light.

“How’s the situation?” Ji Minyue seemed to not know what to ask. He was afraid that the ending would be too unexpected, and even more afraid that he would not be able to bear it during the monsoon rains. “What did you see in that year? Did you catch it? murderer?”

It’s red light.

Song Qinglan grabbed a hand during the rainy season, rubbed it lightly, and said, “He is fine. When he wakes up, I will ask him to call you back… He may go home.”

The Ji family played a very important and intimate role in the life of the monsoon season.

When waking up during the monsoon rain, most of the first thing is to go back to Ji’s home. He has the obligation and need to confide to his family everything that happened in 1439 and has troubled him for seventeen years.

When Song Qinglan said that, Ji Min realized that things were not as simple as they thought.

Even if he wanted to know the truth at this time, he was okay when he heard the monsoon rain, and he was a little relieved, and hung up the phone after a few words.

“Song Qinglan.” She woke up during the rainy season, “Is it my brother?”

He opened those beautiful eyes and sank into the black seat. His skin was very fair, and he was lazy and unconsciously showing a lazy posture.

Song Qinglan could hardly remove her eyes.

The quiet carriage and the noisy city gave him a sense of belonging together with the monsoon.

Song Qinglan: “It’s Teacher Ji. He wants to ask about the situation. I feel relieved to hear that you are with me.”

During the monsoon rain, keep the same posture as you did when you sleep: “Isn’t it worrying about being with you?”

The green light is on.

Song Qinglan let go of her hand during the monsoon rains and put it back on the steering wheel to continue driving: “Who said that, I think you are quite relieved, and you fall asleep so boldly, you are not afraid that I will do something to you.”

“Will you?” blinked during the rainy season, “you have been peeping at me for so long, and you haven’t seen you act.”

He was talking about the things Song Qinglan did after he left in 1439.

After returning to the Ouroboros mission, the two have been in a state of running around. In order to make the cycle in the stack, they had to be with each other before the paradox appeared one after another, and there was no time to talk about those things.

Those circles, those intricate connections that existed before the two realized it, gave them a sense of destiny.

During the rainy season, he said, “I said that the pervert staring at me in the bar, it’s you.”

Song Qinglan tapped the steering wheel with her slender fingers. From the angle of the monsoon season, he could only see his tight jawline. He only heard him chuckle: “Damn, remember? I stayed there for a few days. I saw you once.”

Song Qinglan followed the monsoon rain for a long time.

At the time of the monsoon rains, he was twenty years old.

It may be that he was too calm about his sexual orientation. The lack of social circles made him think of going to the Gay Bar to take a look and see what people with the same sexual orientation were doing.

That night was a themed masquerade party, and they all wore masks.

During the rainy season, a man sat in the corner and ordered a glass of wine, rejected the three men who came to strike up a conversation, and then left the bar with nothing.

Song Qinglan stood on the other side of the dance floor for a long time.

Across the crowd of demons dancing around, they almost greedily watched Monsoon for forty minutes.

That was also the longest time to see the monsoon in those periods of his transition. Who could want, he was the “perversion” in the impression of the monsoon.

During the monsoon rains, the throat choked briefly, and the moisture in the eyes was quickly forced back: “Because I have only been there once, are you stupid?”

“Stupid.” Song Qinglan was funny, looked back at him and said meaningfully, “I was caught by your dad when I went back.”

This is also a topic that the two have not discussed.

Waking up during the monsoon rain, and the way back was still long, Song Qinglan simply remarkably explained everything after Sheng Yun appeared.

Speaking of the rudimentary form of “the sky in the sense of all times”, and when Sheng Yun said that death during the monsoon rain is not the final end, he sat up during the monsoon rain.

He adjusted his seat, drank some water to make himself awake, and pondered for a moment: “That time and space hijack…couldn’t it be what we thought it was at first?”

First, the Seventh Sky Team was hijacked.

Then, in order to rewrite the fate of the monsoon, they once again returned to the moment they were kidnapped.

Which one comes first and which comes later?

Song Qinglan also pondered this question deeply, and his reaction during the monsoon rains was in his expectation, so he said to the monsoon rains: “One circle fits the other circle, it’s a perfect coincidence.”

“No.” shook his head during the rainy season, “this is not a coincidence, nor does it happen in response to the development of things.”

Song Qinglan: “How do you tell?”

“We think that under the operation of the parent system, there is no distinction of cause and effect, and the sequence of events can be regarded as happening at the same time.” During the rainy season, “In fact, have you ever thought about it,” It is actually manipulating us to perfect this cause and effect? ​​It needs a starting point and a closed loop, otherwise it is difficult to be self-consistent.”

Song Qinglan followed his thoughts and frowned slightly: “You mean, your death in 1439 is probably also in the event of the originally planned development?”

“Yes, it is because of my death that he has the motivation to further develop the time anchor.” Sai Yushi said, “If I am not wrong, maybe this is the reason why we can survive the Super S-level mission. No Time anchor, with a few of us, it’s impossible to perform tasks like ouroboros.”

Song Qinglan frowned: “So Sheng Yun knew…”

His tone suddenly became colder, and the anger contained in it was very obvious.

During the rainy season, he grabbed his arm and slowly said, “I can understand why he did this.”

It was another red light.

Song Qinglan tapped the brakes and pressed the autopilot mode.

He turned around and touched his face during the rainy season, almost heartbroken: “He is your father! His most basic responsibility as a father is to take care of you and protect you when you grow up, not for the sake of the overall situation and the world. Make sacrifices, you are not his pawn! This is not called greatness, it is called madness!”

During the rainy season, he said, “I might do the same after changing me.”

Song Qinglan was even more angry in her eyes, gritting her teeth: “I won’t–“

“From the time when human beings touched the secret of time, they have been deeply involved and involuntary.” Ji Yushi said, “In a macroscopic sense, he is also a chess piece. All his choices and all methods are There is a certain number in the dark.”

People who engage in science are lunatics.

People who try to control time are lunatics, and those who try to correct them are lunatics.

During the rainy season, he is always the one with the clearest thinking. He rubbed his face against Song Qinglan’s hand: “Thinking about it from another angle, he rewritten everything.”

Therefore, a larger time anchor will be set.

This is a blessing in misfortune. It is an involuntary father who can do his best for his children.

Song Qinglan lowered her head and put her forehead against her forehead during the monsoon rain.

At this moment, he hated Sheng Yun and the calmness during the monsoon rains. He would rather cry and be sad during the monsoon rains than hear such rational analysis.

But it is precisely because of this calmness during the monsoon that he is hopelessly attracted, and this is the real monsoon.

Song Qinglan lost her words.

During the rainy season, he said, “You can think about it from another angle.”

Song Qinglan snorted coldly.

During the rainy season, he told him: “You think, if it weren’t for these things, why would I have a cat?”

Song Qinglan: “…”

Also came up with three rivals in love.

During the rainy season, he kissed the tip of his nose and solemnly said, “Song Qinglan, thank you for sending the cat to my seventeen-year-old.”

He stretched out his arms and wrapped Song Qinglan around Song Qinglan’s neck, and asked in a cold voice, “What do you think about seeing me at the age of seventeen?”

This is almost a kind of coquetry.

In other words, it is called temptation.

Song Qinglan knew that he was secretly changing the concept during the rainy season, and also knew that he was changing the subject.

But at this moment, he just ate this set, and his Adam’s apple rolled down: “What do you think?”

When I saw each other in the rainstorm, I didn’t say anything unless I saw it clearly.

The more Song Qinglan couldn’t help herself, the more she had to call him during the monsoon rain at the age of seventeen. All the trials she had experienced in her life were not difficult at that moment.

He was angry and said, “I’m **** suffocated.”

The car has a lot of space.

But at this distance, the two lips are already separated.

Can feel the heat of the opponent’s breathing.

At the moment I was approaching, he retreated during the rainy season and asked seriously: “So Captain Song, who made Ji Minyue very relieved, where are you taking me now?”