"Okay." Changge said.
After Su Mingan fell asleep, he woke up once within half an hour.
Changge was playing the piano beside the bed, playing a song "To Alice" that Su Mingan had hummed.
"It's okay, just continue." Su Mingan saw that the situation was normal and fell asleep again.
Changge's eyes deepened a little.
He pressed the lump in his abdomen with his fingers, a few thoughts flashed in his eyes, and he quickly resumed playing the piano. A smooth song "To Alice" flowed out, like a vivid stream flowing in the cold mechanical city.
…
Hei Que closed Su Mingan's door. He did not leave but stood at the door for a long time.
Hearing the melodious piano music, his eyes became more profound. His fingers touched the cold cross pendant, and he kissed it, staying at the door for a long time.
"You haven't come back yet? Hei Que." Suddenly, a young voice came from Hei Que's earphone.
Hei Que then left Su Mingan's door, pressed the headset and responded, "I'm back. I'll come to see you right away."
Hei Que walked to the end of the corridor and opened a locked door.
Inside the door, the furnishings were exactly the same as Su Mingan's room: a bed, blue curtains, a piano at the bedside, and music scores on the table.
The most surprising thing was that there was a man sitting on the bed who looked exactly like Su Mingan. He had black hair, black eyes, and was wearing pajamas and slippers. It was obvious that he had lived in the room for a long time. He was contemplating the music score and learning to play the piano.
Black Magpie brought a stack of muffins and coffee to the young man and said, "I think hot drinks can help you sleep, so I brought them to you. If you are tired, take a rest."
The size of the muffin, the temperature of the coffee, the angle at which Hei Que leaned forward, and the arc of his smile were all exactly the same as when he had just given Su Ming'an the muffin. It was as if the scene had been replicated.
However, the young man on the bed had a completely different reaction from Su Mingan. He looked at the muffin in Hei Que's hand and took it with a smile: "Okay, I'll eat it right away."
The next moment, Hei Que's expression changed instantly, and his respectful attitude changed drastically.
He reached out and pressed the young man against the wall, saying coldly: "——As 'Su Ming'an, how can you eat food given by others! No! What's wrong with the data?"
The young man's face flushed, and his voice became somewhat mechanical: "But according to... my 'personality'... I am... very tired... and really want... to eat some sweets. Moreover, your favorability has been maxed out. Therefore, it is... reasonable for 'Su Ming'an' to accept your food..."
Hei Que shook his head and repeated like a madman: "This is not right - I originally thought there was no problem. According to common sense, 'Su Ming'an' should accept the food I gave him. Your reaction is not wrong. But in fact, he did not make any move to accept the food just now. So, it's not right, it's not right! Your reaction - is wrong!"
Black Magpie's fingers tightened in anger. Fear appeared on the young man's face, and his inorganic voice became somewhat emotional: "I... was wrong. Let me... think about it again... I... will not deviate from the 'settings' again..."
The disappointment on Hei Que's face was even greater.
"How can you show such a...fearful...expression?" Hei Que looked like he had seen an extremely ugly work of art.
The next moment, he increased his strength, and the young man in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into a point of light and drilling into his body. It was like a black magpie "eating" the young man.
Hei Que took a step back, breathing heavily, and the half of his face that was exposed was red because of his excitement. He rubbed his fingers, which were still warm.
"Record No. 3018 failed." Hei Que muttered to himself, took out a tablet and wrote down the text: "Write down the final data of the failed product and start fine-tuning. Until the similarity is closer..."
"A thousand-year-old myth wish... A thousand-year-old myth wish..."
…
As the sky gradually brightened, Yamada Machi looked at the compass-shaped prop in his hand.
"Lu! This thing doesn't work!" Yamada-cho shouted.
Seeing that Su Mingan had already entered Jiuyou, the positioning props kept failing and they were unable to teleport into Jiuyou.
"It seems that Jiuyou can isolate the teleportation props. There is nothing we can do." Lu touched his chin.
"Then we will form an elite team to break through. Now that Su Mingan has gone in, the defense line has loosened a lot." Rimu Sheng suggested.
Lu nodded: "We just need to send the elite troops. Su Mingan doesn't need any combat help, we just need to lend a hand. The key is not to hold him back."
After everyone discussed, the four-man team of Yamada Machiichi, Lu, Li Yuxuan, and Yi Zhongyu went. Their combat power was generally between 3,000 and 4,000, and they had the ability to protect themselves.
The black cat on Yamada-cho's shoulder moved.
"What's wrong, Heiyan?" Yamada Machi tilted his head.
"Meow meow meow! (Su Mingan wants you to go over quickly!)" The black cat's words were translated by the summoning player.
"Should I make any preparations?" Yamada Machi asked.
"Meow! Meow meow meow! (Bring the immortal talisman!)"
Yamada Machiichi had a fairy talisman in his hand, called "Copy", which he obtained from a mission. Seeing this, Yamada Machiichi took the talisman and went there.
"Do you think Jiuyou will be like in MC, full of magma and obsidian?" On the way, Yamada Machi joked, "Su Mingan said before that he wanted to play computer games."
Lu, however, had no expression on his face and just stared at the map in his hand.
Yamada Machika suppressed his smile. Sometimes he felt that his teammates were unhappy, and Lu should have smiled to show his respect, but he didn't.
...Is my joke really that boring? Yamada-cho thought.
"Let's go. We'll try to get there within an hour. Hurry." Lu closed the map and said calmly.
…
Lycoris radiata are in full bloom, and the stream is as deep as ink.
A young man holding a long pole came across the stream, gradually approaching Jiuyou. The wind from the underworld blew up the corners of his clothes, and every time the oars crossed the water, waves of dark black ripples were created.
He was wearing a long gown and a bamboo hat, and was heading towards the bright red mouth of the Nine Netherworld that looked like magma. The surroundings were so quiet that the only sound was the swaying of flowers and leaves.
"...Is he in Jiuyou?" The young man suddenly spoke, with a pair of golden eyes under his bamboo hat.
"Meow. (Yes)." The white cat lay at the stern.
"There was no sound the whole time, and now it suddenly ran into Jiuyou." Su Lin said, "I see, I'll go in and take a look... It's considered a stop on the journey."
"Meow. (Thank you)." The white cat meowed.
One man and one boat, floating into the underworld.
A lone boat is crossing the water, the figure is hazy.
…
When Su Mingan woke up again, it was already afternoon.
He slept for more than eight hours, and the air smelled like pancakes.
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