Shi Yu finished vomiting in the cubicle, and only came out after he had barely regained his strength and washed himself.
The policeman who had accompanied him was still standing outside, carefully observing his face: "Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
Shi Yu shook his head: "I'm in a hurry."
The police stopped trying to persuade him and took him to take a statement. After he signed, they personally sent him to the door.
As for the driver and Ji Congyang, since they were both unconscious when they were found in the car, they were packed up and sent directly to the hospital. They will probably have to deal with a lot of trouble after they wake up.
This time the car arrived very quickly. As usual, I verified my identity by reporting the last digit of my mobile phone number. The car drove safely to Changling Square.
It was Shang Xia who decided to come here.
Shi Yu didn't tell him her specific address, she only told him the city. Shang Xia didn't ask too much, and directly arranged to meet in the most prosperous business district in the city.
Nanhang City is a first-tier internet-famous city, and one of the characteristics of its city center is that even on a rainy day on a weekday, there is still no shortage of tourists.
Shi Yu entered the nearest shopping mall, folded her wet umbrella, and walked from the first floor to the third floor in the building that was as complex as a maze. Finally, she stopped in front of a coffee shop. Just as she was about to look up to look for something, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.
The young man in white shirt and black pants took the umbrella from his hand and called softly, "Shishi."
Shi Yu looked at this completely unfamiliar face and asked: "Did you change your appearance in the game?"
"That's my alias from Xia Jiu Tian." The young man said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Bai Jiwei."
The air was quiet for a moment.
Shi Yu: "You are using the alias of the Lower Nine Heavens? Does that mean you are a player of the Upper Nine Heavens?"
Bai Jiwei: “Hmm?”
"So you actually have the authority to return the hairpin to me directly in the player space?"
“…”
"So you still say we must meet in real life?"
“…”
Shi Yu pulled his hand back expressionlessly: "My hairpin."
Bai Jiwei didn't know if he was exposed or not, but he stopped acting like a troublemaker and took out the hairpin obediently.
Shi Yu took back the hairpin and put it in his pocket. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and left, but his steps paused.
Bai Jiwei grabbed his hand and said, "Since you're here, don't you want to have a meal before you leave?"
Shi Yu: “I don’t plan to.”
Bai Jiwei said "Oh", "It's okay, I plan to."
“…”
"I've already bought the tickets for two people. They're super, super expensive and I can't get a refund."
“…”
"If you don't go, you'll have to waste my meal money for the past week. I've been saving money for a week just to meet you."
“…”
“Master—”
The tune makes the mountain road twist and turn.
Shi Yu: "You want me to be your long-term substitute?"
Bai Jiwei was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the excuse he had made up to get close to him: "Is it not possible?"
"No." Shi Yu didn't wait for him to find an excuse, "You were the one who said it was limited to that one game, and I don't need anyone around me right now."
The main reason why he agreed to the other party at the time was that it was really inconvenient for him to do anything in a wheelchair.
Bai Jiwei was not annoyed when he was blocked, he just smiled: "Okay, if a substitute doesn't work, then a friend can?"
Shi Yu frowned.
Bai Jiwei didn't wait for him to refuse: "I have really bought today's meal ticket, and I really can't return it. Even if you go back now, won't you still have to eat the same? Just pity me and help me solve it, so that I don't waste a week's meal money."
"Why?"
"Will you agree if I tell you so?"
“…”
Seeing that the other party seemed to be considering whether to stab him with a hairpin, Bai Jiwei decided to stop while he was ahead: "Okay, I'm just worried about you."
Shi Yu was confused by what he heard.
"Your face is almost as pale as a ghost." Bai Jiwei said softly, "If you are not feeling well, you don't have to come. Why do you have to be so stubborn?"
Ten minutes later.
Shi Yu sat in the box, silently looking at the scented tea in the glass in front of him. The mist filled his eyes and eyebrows, and the pale yellow petals floated in the water.
After Bai Jiwei brought him to the place, he went out to order food and no one knew when he would be back.
Shi Yu took a sip of half a cup of hot tea, and his throat, which had been hoarse from vomiting at the Public Security Bureau, was finally not so dry anymore.
But my head still hurts. I pressed my knuckles on the acupoint with a little force, and there was a sore and tingling sensation, and my vision became blurry.
Bai Jiwei walked back into the box holding the phone he had just hung up. The person inside had already closed his eyes and was lying on the table.
He stopped in front of the other person, placed his index and middle fingers on the inside of the other person's left wrist for a few seconds, then released his hand, took a candy from the small plate on the table, peeled it and put it into the other person's mouth, then turned up the air conditioning temperature in the room before turning around and leaving.
There was a waiter waiting outside. When he saw him come out, he stepped forward respectfully and said, "Sir."
"Shh." The boy put his index finger to his lips, "Don't bother him."
※
Shi Yu was once again pulled into the personal space of the players in the Divine Domain. He looked up at the ball of light floating in the air and said, "I remember there is still one day before the next game starts."
"If you were really just asleep, you wouldn't be pulled in. But this time, the system clearly detected that your body functions could not cope with your mental clarity and you fell into an unnatural coma, so they pulled you in." The little light ball felt that it had to redress itself. "Player, please don't blame your hypoglycemia on the Divine Domain system and the system administrator."
Shi Yu: "Didn't I turn off this setting last time?"
The little light ball's momentum instantly weakened: "That's a one-time thing. It can only be set for the period between one game and another."
“…”
Xiao Guangtuan also felt that this was a bit of a rogue move, so he tried to remedy the situation: "We haven't seen the items we got after getting the perfect ending in the last game yet, would you like to take a look now?"
“…”
When Shi Yu heard the word "extract", he remembered the F-level item that broke through the system's estimated lower limit of the item level that he got from the treasure chest. He really didn't want to see what was added to the backpack grid.
The little light group became interested: "In addition to the props, there is also a fragment of the divine domain. You can use it to learn more about the past of the Lord God and appreciate his unparalleled elegance and grace! If not now, when will you wait?!"
That long string of idioms... I couldn't make out anything else, but I was certain that the ball of light in front of me was a die-hard fan of the Lord God.
Shi Yu thought for a moment, then finally opened his backpack, and inevitably saw the new item:
[Prop name: spatula]
[Introduction to the item: It can be used for singing and dancing in the living room, and it can be used to slap insects in the kitchen. It can be used for cooking, digging, setting up stalls, and as a dragon-hunting axe. Unfortunately, it is not equipped with a corresponding pot, so at least half of its functions cannot be used. It is recommended to explore other uses, perhaps it can expand the player's basic business? ]
[Item rating: E level (the lowest is E level)]
“…”
Shi Yu looked at the frying pan in the compartment next to it, which was said to be "not equipped with a corresponding spatula", and for a moment he was unsure whether he was lucky or was simply being stubborn.
He did not stop there and directly took out the second fragment of the divine domain.
A familiar white light came towards me.
It was still the same palace, with mist shrouding the outside and brightly colored murals filling the entire room.
Shi Yu stood in the main hall, but this time he did not rush to touch the murals above. Instead, he walked around the relief stone pillars in the center of the hall, scanning the paintings one by one, and finally stopped at the innermost side.
The roof of the temple is hollow, and the light from above is bright but not dazzling. Rather than sunlight, it looks more like the illumination of some kind of deity's blessing.
He raised his hand and touched the mural on the innermost side.
Unlike the clear and ethereal mountain top last time, the sky shown in the mural this time is gloomy.
The first figure to appear was still the one in white robe and silver mask.
He stood in front of the dusty stone wall. The old man with a long beard behind him lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye. "Sir, the traitor has been captured. How do you plan to deal with him?"
He said nothing, but took down the eternal lamp on the stone wall.
The stone wall suddenly opened, revealing a dark and steep path.
The old man called out from behind him, "Sir, what should we do with that traitor?"
"I'll take care of it myself." The long wind blew away the voice that floated over, clear and ethereal, and the lingering sound lingered, "No need to follow me."
The old man stopped instantly and stood outside the stone wall, waiting.
Holding the lantern, he walked down the stone steps. The pitch-black darkness was gradually dispelled by the lantern. The flickering flame illuminated the scene at the lowest point of the prison.
Dirty, dark, depressing, bloody, and maddening.
He stopped in front of one of the cages.
The cage was not locked, and long iron chains hung from the four corners, entwining around the almost inhuman figure in the center.
He bent down and reached out to brush away the black hair on the other person's cheek.
The light seemed to be disturbed by itself, and it swayed and dimmed, only a little bit leaking out from between his fingers, jumping onto the long eyelashes, pale face, and blood on the lips of the man who was tied up with iron chains.
The picture suddenly disappeared.
Shi Yu opened his eyes in the player space, and it was still pitch dark in front of him. He almost thought he had come to the wrong place.
Seeing him wake up, Xiao Guangtuan couldn't wait to ask, "How is it? What did you see this time? Did you see the Lord God? Is the Lord God an immortal?"
Shi Yu was silent for a moment, thinking back to what had just happened, and said matter-of-factly, "I can't tell with the mask on."
Xiao Guangtuan didn't care whether the other party wore a mask or not. All he wanted was a chance to recommend his idol to others. Once he started, he couldn't stop chattering.
Shi Yu listened to it silently for a full thirty minutes. From governing the world to saving the people, it praised the Lord God to the highest level in the world. Finally, he took the initiative to return to reality.
He opened his eyes in the box, but couldn't see the scene clearly, so he simply closed his eyes again for half a minute before standing up and pushing open the door.
Maybe it was because it was past dinner time, but the whole restaurant was exceptionally quiet. The waiter outside was still waiting there, and when he saw him come out, he took the initiative to explain without waiting for him to ask that Bai Jiwei had left first because of something, and then brought in a table of hot dishes in a stream, sincerely and heartfeltly hoping that he could stay for dinner before leaving, otherwise they would be really betraying their own professional ethics.
When he went out again, Shi Yu came to the front desk and learned from the receptionist that Bai Jiwei had already paid for the meal: "Sir, if you don't mind, please leave us a comment, so that we can explain if Mr. Bai asks about it later."
Shi Yu took the pen, wrote a sentence in the suggestion book, signed his name and phone number at the other party's request, and left the building with an umbrella.
The receptionist watched him leave, then immediately took a photo of the message page and sent it to the customer.
A few minutes later, the other party replied: The hospitality was good.
The receptionist breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no way, the customer is God.
What's more, this is the God who paid for their entire show today with a week's worth of food.
...naturally, he didn't know. On the other side, Bai Jiwei sat on the sofa and calmly input the phone number into his mobile phone, tapped the note and saved it in one go.
"Team White?" Jiang Jiaying said with pencil-gray hair. "Who was the stand-in you mentioned last time?"
Bai Jiwei put down his phone, took the ice cubes handed to him by the bartender, and poured two cubes into the glass filled with wine.
Jiang Jiaying asked tirelessly, her curiosity almost reaching the sky: "Last time you said that the newcomer was a stand-in, who was he standing in for?"
Bai Jiwei drank half a cup in one breath, and then gave him an idiotic look: "Are you stupid?"
There has always been a group of people in the Divine Realm monitoring him. He was too conspicuous in the past few years in the Upper Nine Heavens and has always been their key surveillance target. Therefore, if they suddenly approach anyone, they must find a suitable reason, and they dare not admit it blatantly even if they have left the copy.
But now in reality, those people can't see or control it, and he has hinted to this guy so many times, but he still asks.
If this isn't stupid, what is?
The idiot felt that he was looked down upon: "Captain, don't think you can divert my attention by despising me."
Bai Jiwei: "Where is Song Zhici?"
The idiot's attention was instantly diverted: "It seems that the second sister is still busy with that pretty boy."
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