Chapter 56: Boredom
The window was not closed, and the evening breeze was cool.
Lin Han stopped the air circulation system in the room and lay quietly on the bed.
After chatting with him, Song Ziyi went back to his room and went to sleep. He had something on his mind. Although the alcohol content was low, he drank bottle after bottle. Soon his face turned red. He hugged Lin Han's thighs and cried, saying sorry to him.
At that time, he didn't care about being embarrassed or not. Song Ziyi cried enough, then changed the subject and asked Lin Han to wait for him to fly with him in the next dungeon and never suffer any grievance.
After a long time of persuasion, the people were finally sent away, and finally Lin Han was the only one left.
He actually doesn't like drinking, but he prefers the feeling of being slightly tipsy. When his consciousness is hazy and not quite clear, he will have many strange ideas, and he looks for inspiration in this state.
But now that he has resigned, no matter how much inspiration he has, he has nowhere to use it.
Lin Han opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling light. It was not on, and everything seemed pitch black. There was a gap in the curtains, and only a little light came in from the lights in the garden outside the window, and there was the sound of wind blowing the curtains.
"Alfred."
Lin Han read out the name in the darkness.
He had experienced two copies, and in both copies he had secretly called Alfred's name in his heart, but the other party never responded to him.
Because Jiang Xuchen told him that Alfred would protect him, Lin Han couldn't help but look for him whenever he was in danger.
When he doesn't get a response, he will inevitably feel desperate, and then be forced to move forward by the plot, not knowing where he will be pushed to.
Now that he thinks about it, Alfred must have been watching him the entire time, simply not responding. Because at those times, Lin Han wasn't truly desperate. He could ignore him if he wanted to, and he could still move on. And when he finally gave up, he'd already forgotten Alfred's name, and Alfred would appear without him having to call out.
When he was about to be killed by Yin Yue in the "Factory" copy, and when he witnessed Wen killing someone in the "Haunted House" copy.
The former was a severe physical blow, while the latter was a mental blow. Lin Han could not bear both, so Alfred came out to help him.
Lin Han used to have no interest in the New World, and remained indifferent even though Song Ziyi tried to sell it to him. But now Song Ziyi asked Lin Han not to go in for the time being, and he agreed verbally but hesitated in his heart.
Maybe he really knew that he would not die, or maybe it was the cabbage that made Lin Han completely realize that he was just playing a game. He was full of curiosity about the new world and even wanted to get into the closed game cabin again.
But Lin Han did not take advantage of his drunkenness to sneak into the living room. He felt the cool evening breeze and slowly fell asleep in the dim room.
He had a dream. In the dream, he seemed to be walking all the time, and someone was holding his hand, as if Jiang Xuchen was leading him to walk slowly on that path, but he never fell.
Later, someone kept talking in his ear. The voice was vague and soft, and Lin Han couldn't hear it clearly. He was a little curious, but also annoyed because he couldn't hear clearly. Finally, he couldn't help but stand to a higher place to get closer to the voice and listen carefully.
Then, he heard...Song Ziyi's voice.
"You're not awake yet! The sun is shining on your butt!"
Lin Han suddenly opened his eyes. It was Song Ziyi who pulled open his curtains. The sudden light that shone in almost blinded him.
Lin Han: "Song Ziyi! You're going to die!"
There was another round of chaos, and Song Ziyi, who was beaten, felt very wronged.
Actually, it's not his fault. Lin Han slept until 3:30 in the afternoon. When Song Ziyi finally couldn't hold back and came into his room, Lin Han was still sleeping soundly and seemed to want to continue sleeping. Song Ziyi whispered to him softly for a long time but there was no response before he finally decided to do something big and successfully earned himself a beating.
Lin Han: “…”
It turns out that the whispers he heard in his dream were made by Song Ziyi. No wonder he couldn't hear them clearly. If he could hear them clearly, wouldn't he wake up?
Although Lin Han slept for such a long time, he did not have a headache. Instead, he felt relaxed all over. The pressure and fear that had been accumulating for a long time in the "haunted house" copy seemed to disappear with this sleep, without any sequelae.
He wasn't hungry either, but he still got something to eat with Song Ziyi.
The living room had been cleaned up by now. Song Ziyi originally planned to accompany Lin Han for a walk and continue the itinerary they had not completed last time, but Lin Han refused.
"Go play some games," Lin Han said, lying on the sofa, casting his screen, and directly entering the official live broadcast platform of New World. "I want to watch you play."
According to the New World server partition, Lin Han found Song Ziyi's live broadcast room in the Blue Star section. Although he was not broadcasting live yet, the five people on the list all had their own fixed promotional sections and would not remove them easily.
Yesterday, Song Ziyi was called away by a string of "Come out" in the barrage and has not returned since then. The audience was also talking about it. Everyone knew that it was the official account of the "New World Strategy Center", but it was the first time they saw someone so anxious. There were all kinds of speculations, some optimistic and some pessimistic. The host was not there, but the live broadcast room was still noisy.
Song Ziyi was feeling guilty for "betraying" Lin Han last time, so he naturally refused: "I promised to accompany you. My qualifying match hasn't started yet, so there's no rush."
Lin Han: "You said that, I didn't ask you to accompany me?"
Song Ziyi: “…” He was indeed right, but a unilateral agreement is still an agreement.
Lin Han straightened his face and said, "I'm not kidding you. Go back and continue playing. I want to see how you usually play."
When it comes to gaming, Lin Han has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. For example, when it comes to single-player games, he likes to explore them from the beginning until he has played all the endings, and then he will compare them with the compiled guides to see if he has missed anything. As for those online PC games, he doesn't like to copy other people's experience. Even if some rules take some time to try out, he will never look up the guide first.
The same is true in the New World.
Lin Han only wandered around the official live broadcast platform of New World for a while at the beginning, and never went there again. Even Song Ziyi's live broadcast, he only watched it for two minutes when he was looking for someone yesterday.
Lin Han only knew about the new world he had played in, but he was not aware of other people's new worlds. He wanted to see how different the games Song Ziyi and Liu Guoqiang said were.
Under Lin Han's persuasion, Song Ziyi obediently entered the game cabin and started the game. Once he entered the game, Lin Han and he could only communicate through barrage.
Lin Han borrowed Liu Guoqiang's account. When he learned his purpose, Liu Guoqiang did not even refuse and directly sent his account and password. He also cooperated with Lin Han to make a remote login authorization and told him the latest progress.
Lin Han's strange experiences in the New World have been summarized by the New World Strategy Center, and they have lodged written questions to the New World. As of now, more than 12 hours have passed, and the New World has not yet given an accurate reply, but it has sent a specialist to communicate. The specialist has just arrived at the headquarters of the New World Strategy Center and is about to start a meeting.
Liu Guoqiang was also a member of the meeting. After talking to Lin Han, he was about to go in. The results were expected in the evening.
As the person involved, Lin Han should have attended the meeting together, but Liu Guoqiang had tried to contact Lin Han but to no avail. When he found Song Ziyi, he learned that Lin Han was still sleeping. It would be too late for him to rush over after waking up, so he had to give up and leave the full responsibility to them.
Lin Han had no objection to this.
As soon as Song Ziyi came online, the audience in the live broadcast room asked him what happened yesterday as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He replied "secret" and then sat there restlessly as if his butt was greased, not looking like a master at all.
[Brother, my brother, what are you doing? Can you act a little more like a boss?]
Does your butt itch if you sit there for more than a minute? If you move any further, you'll fall off!
【Xiao Song, what are you embarrassed about? 】
......
What is Song Ziyi embarrassed about?
This was really the first time that Lin Han watched his live broadcast seriously. In addition, Song Ziyi hugged Lin Han's thighs and cried for a long time yesterday. He felt a little embarrassed about acting in front of acquaintances, so naturally he couldn't sit still at all.
He searched frantically in the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room, just to find the familiar flash barrage, but after waiting for a long time and not seeing it, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer and was about to explode.
The black-haired immortal, who had been sitting cross-legged in meditation, jumped up from the spot, put his hands on his hips and cursed: "Are you watching or not?"
As long as there is no response, he can log off immediately and fight a real person.
[Watching, watching! What's the rush?!]
Accompanied by the fairy-like flashing effects, Lin Han finally gave an answer.
He just talked to Liu Guoqiang for a while longer and came late, so he was so impatient.
Song Ziyi snorted, finally calmed down and continued to meditate.
This was something he often did, and he didn't feel bored. His audience enjoyed themselves, and although no one answered their questions, they just asked for fun and didn't feel bored. However, Lin Han was a little bored and chatted with Song Ziyi in a random manner.
Because of this, Song Ziyi gave up his cultivation and took Lin Han out for a walk. He also gave Lin Han a first-person perspective of flying with a sword. Of course, there were also scenes without flying a sword. He directly showed Lin Han the path of cultivating immortals to the fullest, and whichever one was more refreshing was better.
Regardless of whether Lin Han enjoyed it or not, the audience in the live broadcast room did enjoy it.
Song Ziyi is not the type to pamper others. Now he is fully focused on the qualifying competition and has not done these things for a long time.
In the past, he just wanted to show off. He would go out for a few rounds every few days and help others when he saw injustice. He did it for his own pleasure. But later, he had played enough and was a well-known immortal. Naturally, it was time for him to calm down. He was not willing to show off even when the audience begged him to do so. Basically, you could only watch him dominate the game during the qualifying matches.
Today he was showing it specifically to Lin Han.
Song Ziyi: "When we meet one day, I will personally take you flying! I will fly you for three days and three nights without stopping!"
The desire in his heart to show off in front of Lin Han finally became uncontrollable and began to burn fiercely.
Song Ziyi was indeed successful, and Lin Han was very happy to see it. When his human body was flying and rotating between the mountains and the sea, and even rising into the clouds, he looked at the beautiful and magnificent world from Song Ziyi's perspective, and his eyes were shining.
The people of Blue Star can never escape this fantasy, and Lin Han is no exception.
But he looked at it for a long time, and he thought silently in his heart, if he had to choose between Song Ziyi's new world and his new world, what choice would he make?
[It seems a bit boring.]
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