Chapter 102 Comic Content
The event was successfully opened thanks to the hard work of the superiors.
"We are gathered here today to admire the selfless dedication of Commander Xiaozhe. What he has done is worth a full half-day of rest (microphone)"
"Brother Wu Ma's autism is comparable to mine."
"I always thought Sister Qing Yuan was the kind of friendly senior who was most popular among the juniors, but it turned out that her trainers were so cruel?!!"
"Ahhhh the centipede, the centipede is crawling on the back of his neck, ahhhh how scary, how scary, how scary@#?"#"
"Insect lovers strongly condemn (thumbs down)"
"People who love love strongly condemn (thumbs down)"
"According to what Team Lingyao said, Xiao Qu's lifespan may be coming to an end... After all, the lifespan of a centipede is only five or six years (crying)"
"Everyone in Shuguang is so nice. Commander Wuwu agreed without much persuasion. Bubble even wiped the bubble machine several times. I wonder if the bubbles Bubble spits out from the bubble machine will be rounder (?)"
"It's more funny to say that the obstacle course between Ji Linfeng and Calint is hilarious. They both have powerful abilities but they have become part of the game."
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The bird's-eye view reduces readers' expectations for welfare activities, but also makes them more curious about how turbulent the dark nest beneath the calm surface is.
From the officer’s psychological activities and his arrangements, it can be seen that Bai Zhou, who did not appear in the color pages, still has a significant role and will appear in the form of a "surprise" later. Although Commander Xiaozhe seemed to be in great shape, his frequent deep breaths showed that he was not as calm as he appeared.
This plan may have some important significance. Song Ling inferred this.
The current perspective follows the protagonists, and readers feel an inexplicable pity for the three people who are completely unaware of the situation. After all, as the protagonists, being caught up in the sudden undercurrent is their inevitable fate. According to how turbulent it is now, we can only put our hands together and pray that the three of them will not be swept into innocent burritos by this undercurrent.
It was finally two o'clock in the afternoon.
The crowd gathered at the entrance, making the originally wide passage extremely narrow. However, due to the high quality of the crowd, they spontaneously formed into several long rows without shouting, so that the scene only looked spectacular.
The lingering smoke floats over the stalls, carrying with it the aroma of food. Overwhelmingly delicious snack stalls appear before your eyes, forming a long exclusive street. Even if there is still food in your stomach, they are still attracting groups of people.
On the other side, there is a purple iris-colored tent that exudes a mysterious atmosphere. A breeze blew from nowhere, causing the hanging wind chimes to rise and fall, creating bursts of crisp sounds. The special aroma dispels mental fatigue and makes people want to have a good sleep involuntarily.
There was a surge of people, men, women, young and old, gathering here to enjoy this rare moment. The unique vitality of human beings blooms at this moment. Although it has gone through many hardships, it will still bloom with a smile next time.
Everything is extremely clear, not like a painting, but rather like the real world.
"The cartoonist's painting skills are as good as ever." Song Ling praised repeatedly. Looking at this lifelike long scroll painting, he silently pressed the screenshot button and planned to set it as a beautiful screen saver. "The success of "Doomsday" today is inseparable from the credit of this great painting style... It's amazing that the two styles are integrated so seamlessly. It's really easy to feel like you are in the story."
Returning to the perspective of the protagonists, the reader accompanies the three people as they walk forward, eating and drinking along the way, letting the smell of oil smoke stain their sleeves. I also met several friends along the way. Wild monsters refreshed in random locations, giving me an unparalleled sense of surprise.
After paying a fugitive officer with dark circles under his eyes, the three of them and Lu Qingyuan finally met the Lingyao team (the version with one person missing) at a corner. Several people stood there, with fried skewers in their mouths, and their eyes met across the crowd.
As expected, Wuma Tu was not in the team. It was obvious that with his personality he would not participate in the event. Si and An used their bodies to open up a passage and led a few people to the corner, avoiding the noisy crowd.
[Okay, okay, our group of six who bravely entered the dungeon finally met by destiny! 】Lu Qingyuan patted the shoulders of several people with a force that showed no regard for their lives, with a hearty smile on her face, [How is it? The treatment from the government is not bad, right? In fact, there are many activities of this type. If you are interested, just switch jobs and come here immediately. I will give you a promotion directly! 】
[Are you serious?] Sister Qingyuan. 】
The psychic with a low ponytail showed excitement in her eyes: [If you can help me deal with the unfair terms between Lingyao and I, I will immediately switch to your team and follow your lead. 】
[It's in broad daylight, in plain sight. Isn't it inappropriate to talk about this? 】Ye Yunhe complained silently, [Besides, there are usually no activities. Working hard is the fate of us oxen and horses. 】
She raised her hand and pointed at the transparent bags that Lingyao and the other two were carrying: "But you packed so many snacks, are you going to take them back and eat them slowly? 】
【yes. 】One person raised the bag in his hand. The fried skewers and grilled fish covered with sauce inside were emitting hot steam, and the bag also became delicious. [It would be more to our liking to eat snacks while browsing the phone in the house, and bring some back for Wuma Tu to try. Although he doesn't like going out, he loves eating. 】
[Hey, speaking of this, I still feel a little strange. 】
The low ponytailed mutant suddenly said, with every feature expressing the word "confusion": [I went to Wumadu's dormitory at half past one and knocked on the door, intending to politely ask him if he wanted to join me, but I stood there for a long time without getting a response. 】
[No wonder I didn’t find you in your room.] 】The teammate next to him had a bitter face, 【But what you said is true, Wuma Tu is not the type who would give the cold shoulder to refuse, he is quite polite. 】
So he went out alone? 】Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
[Yeah, that’s what’s strange.] 】The psychic with a low ponytail nodded his head frantically, puzzled. [He is unfamiliar with the government office and might meet strangers when he turns a corner. What do you think he can do when he goes out? 】
[At that time, I didn't even think about the possibility that he had gone out. I thought he had met with an accident. I hurriedly took the spare key and opened the door, only to find that the dormitory was empty. 】
Lu Qingyuan looked at the three of them.
[Hiss, maybe I just want to go out? 】Lu Qingyuan scratched his nose, [After all, you said that he would occasionally hang around the guild, right? 】
The Lingyao team pondered for a moment.
There was no more reasonable explanation than this, and they gave a thumbs up to express their agreement: [You are right. 】
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The brief interlude ended with the farewell of both parties. After all, the dormitory is not very close to here, and the snacks would probably get cold if we continued chatting. In order to prevent the taste from being greatly reduced, the conversation had to be paused with regret.
In the picture, the cartoonist once again used his "ever-changing style" to transform the scene into a pixel-style RPG type. The three protagonists have become the "three little ones" in the real sense. Every time they enter a new map, they will talk to their refreshed friends like game characters.
This is very interesting and the cuteness level has skyrocketed. The commentators were enjoying it and said "it's so soft"; the analysts and detail guys also found this new way of providing clues interesting, and even their hand speed increased a lot.
In this way, new maps are opened up all the way. The cartoonist has taken the word "balancing the water" to the extreme. Different characters seem to be captured in every corner, making both groups of people inside and outside the screen very satisfied.
Except for Lu Qingyuan who was forced to leave the team to deliver a letter.
The space system's ability to escape was verified at this moment. In just a blink of an eye, the space in front of him was twisted and folded. Two completely different scenes were forcibly spliced together by supernatural powers, with only a layer of watery film separating the boundary.
She stepped in as usual, and the water began to ripple, dazzling the people who were looking at it. When she opened her eyes, there was no one in that area, and the folded space was restored as well.
"I don't even dare to think about how much more sleep I can get while working if I have this ability (praying)"
"? You're already capable of this and you're still working?"
"He's a part-time worker who's been soaked in the class atmosphere."
"But Sister Qing Yuan is indeed the most suitable person to do this, hahaha. If it were someone else, it would take several times longer."
“But is the medical building… okay? The commander has set up a lot of traps and manpower, so nothing will happen, right…?” (bites the handkerchief)
"I also feel that something is going to happen... Cartoonists have never drawn useless plots. With so many landmines planted before, there will definitely be a loud explosion. I'm just a little surprised that the protagonists are not a team of three."
"Is he an undercover agent?? Sister Qingyuan, please don't get into trouble."
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After a brief dizziness, Lu Qingyuan stepped firmly on the ground, and the clean tile floor touched her heels, making a crisp "click" sound.
The medical staff guarding the front desk were obviously accustomed to her way of appearance. When they saw the newcomer, they just lazily raised their eyelids and greeted her sleepily.
The medical building was unusually quiet. The hurried footsteps of the past had disappeared, leaving only the smell of disinfectant as always.
【Everyone has gone to participate in the event. 】Lu Qingyuan handed the note between her fingertips to the front desk, [Is there no one to take your shift? This welfare activity is very interesting. 】
[Ah, I won’t go.] 】
The medical staff took the note slowly and squinted to read it carefully: [I will go back to the dormitory and have a nap after the replacement comes... I stayed up all night last night and I am so sleepy. 】
She took some effort to make out the flamboyant handwriting on the paper and pursed her lips: [This is what Team Leader Xinyi asked you to submit. Thank you for your hard work. The medical staff went to the bathroom and probably forgot to bring her phone. I'll notify her when she comes. 】
[Well, is that done?] 】Lu Qingyuan laughed, she winked at the receptionist, then quickly took out her other hand from behind her back and showed it to the other person, [Look - are you thirsty? This is delicious iced fruit tea specially brought for you. It’s your favorite grape flavor. Are you touched? 】
The cold water droplets spread through the plastic bag, the ice cubes collided as they shook, and beautiful deep and light purple colors overlapped and blended on the wall of the cup. The fruit tea that was just made not long ago is at its best tasting time, and you can feel the refreshing coolness before you even take a sip.
The receptionist blinked in a daze, and when she came to her senses, a smile broke out on her face involuntarily, and her original sleepiness was much relieved.
[Pfft...you really are.] 】She stood up, took the cup of fruit tea with a smile, put in the straw and took a sip, savoring it carefully. [It’s delicious. It’s my favorite texture and taste. Thank you. 】
Then, she looked up at the person who had given her the surprise gift. She was about to say something, but before she could finish her words, she paused because of a guilty look that flashed across the other person's face. She narrowed her eyes silently.
She took another sip of fruit tea in silence.
It tastes very good, with a strong and pure grape flavor, sour and sweet and very refreshing. There is no problem at all, and I don't think the other party will tamper with it.
That's what's related to yourself. She thought about it. But is there anything about yourself that would make the other person feel guilty? What could possibly happen?
Her confused mind suddenly became clear, and her analytical skills were used instantly. The receptionist stared quietly at Lu Qingyuan, who was feeling a little uncomfortable. As a lover of mystery novels, it was hard for her not to be interested, so she went straight into a brainstorming state.
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