It was drizzling.

The sky was dark, and it looked like it wasn't bright yet from the corridor.

He closed the door, and his two little men subconsciously pulled the bag and straps, thinking to himself that they could buy some small cakes from the old restaurant in the street corner after school. If his father had forgotten to come back at night, he wouldn't be so hungry.

In the corridor lights, he stepped over nine steps, and then turned the corner and met a person.

He looked up and saw that the other party was wearing a purple hoodie and his hat covered his face.

This is a stranger.

He paused, and the other party paused, and then passed by.

...

When the rain stopped, a cordon was set up downstairs at home.

It was already afternoon, but it was still so dark, with the sound of police cars, the sound of ambulances, the sound of chaotic footsteps and the warning lights that kept changing red and blue colors.

He stood outside the cordon, someone rushed to him and put him in his arms, shaking his voice and didn't know whether to comfort him or himself: "Son, son."

The police officer lowered his voice and talked to the man, his voice was vague: "...Professor Ji, the child was very scared, and it is very likely that he had met the murderer..."

He lowered his head and saw a drop of water sliding down from his yellow raincoat.

...

The room with warm colors contains many plush toys that make people feel comfortable.

The aunt from the Children's Management Office pushed open the door.

Someone finished all the procedures and squatted in front of him, grabbing his little hand: "My son, I'll pick you up, a new home."

He nodded.

"Are you scared?"

He shook his head.

"Okay. In the future, if you have a mother, a father, and a brother, it will be very lively."

He was silent.

"From today, your surname will be Ji."

...

"Hey, Xiao Ji, there are 89 B-level tasks. Do you really don't consider supporting an A-level task?" Minister Lin said with great thought, "My superior and I applied. If you use 1 A-level task to get 10 B-level tasks, you will have 99 total. When you come back, you will go out for field again. What you want will be there!"

He said: "No rush, I will do 10 B-level tasks myself."

Minister Lin was anxious: "Wow! Why don't you listen to your advice? Everyone knows why you entered the sky for? You want to go back once that year. The above said that you would be assessed, but they are not so strict. No one has to make things difficult for you. You are making things difficult for yourself!"

He calmly said: "Minister Lin, I have no way to work with my teammates who have stereotypes and blindly arrogant."

Minister Lin: "That Captain Song is not without the capital to be arrogant... Alas, Xiao Ji, wait!"

The black cat snored on his legs.

He reads books with one hand and pets cats with the other.

The cat is old, he caresses it very lightly, feeling the soft and smooth fur strokes between his fingers.

When the communicator rang, the cat stretched and jumped down from his leg, and he answered the video call.

In the video, the old professor with gray hair put on his glasses and chatted about family matters.

The other black cat jumped onto his knees again and turned his belly on his legs. He scratched it, listened patiently to the other party, and then asked himself: "Teacher, are you here to persuade me to go to Jiangcheng?"

The old professor stopped and sighed: "My son, meet the standards early, and you will be free as soon as possible when you go back early."

He said: "Okay."

...

*

The thick eyelashes trembled quickly, and the next second, Ji Yushi opened his eyes.

The pain gradually started from the abdomen and was clearly transmitted to the brain. The pain was so painful that it could hardly support one's body. He had to lie back to his original place and inhale in a small mouth.

Duan's thoughts returned with the pain, Ji Yushi remembered that he was analyzing the current situation with Song Qinglan.

He had just said halfway through his words, but he hadn't finished many things. He was so scared that he would never wake up again as soon as he closed his eyes.

The person sitting next to him put down his telescope and turned his head: "Guester Ji! You're awake so quickly!"

It's Li Chun.

Ji Yushi said in confusion: "How long have I slept?"

Li Chun looked at the communicator: "It's only 10:42 now. You've been asleep since you fell asleep and said that you've been sleeping for less than an hour!"

Ji Yu looked around and found them on the balcony on the second floor of a building.

The low walls are made of carved bricks, and they are not easy to find outside, but they can just observe the situation outside through these gaps.

Ji Yushi was placed on a recliner on the balcony by his teammates. The sun umbrella blocked most of the sunlight for him and did not die of heatstroke from being sun-dried.

If I hadn't heard the "hoho" sound from the zombies, Ji Yushi would have almost thought that he was having a lunch break at someone's house.

Sure enough, he looked slightly and saw zombies wandering downstairs through the gap in the carvings.

If you look far away, you can see the bookstore halfway at the other end of the street, and the side of the hillside is facing their angle.

"Guests Ji, your sleep is so light. You have fainted. Your eyes are still turning around under your nose. It seems that you just dream and have no rest." Li Chun muttered with the telescope. He is a chatterbox. Ji Yushi was already very clear about this. "I heard that you don't sleep well, but you are injured. It's better to take a break. How can you keep silent and hold back?"

Ji Yushi was speechless and didn't know how to explain to the other party.

"I'm a grass." Li Chun suddenly cursed, "I'm so stupid."

Ji Yushi: "…"

Li Chun held a telescope in his hand and said with shame: "It turns out that my walking posture is so ugly. Why hasn't anyone ever reminded me? I thought I was very handsome! No wonder the love scene is always so unsuccessful, and girls fly one by one, and Lao Zhou looks better than me when walking."

What?

Ji Yushi suddenly remembered that during this period, the team No. 2 had escaped from Runjin Building and lost Tang Qi and Duan Wen, a group of five had arrived at the bookstore!

He turned his head and vaguely saw a few figures in the bookstore. They were from Team 2!

Within a few seconds, he was shocked and sweated.

Li Chun and the others around you already know?

"Consultant Ji, don't be nervous, Team Song has told us." Li Chun turned around and told him, "Because of the restart of the mission, different us will appear at the same time, and we will meet sooner or later, just like we are now meeting you."

Song Qinglan has already told them?!

Song Qinglan would do this, within Ji Yushi's understanding.

But is Li Chun's reaction a little too dull? Who would have the intention to complain about his other self in this situation? Shouldn't he feel that it's terrifying to think carefully?

Ji Yushi was alert: "Don't you feel scared?"

"What's there to be afraid of? You're not afraid of death, but you're afraid of meeting another self?" The simple big boy thought about it very simply. "Like Consultant Ji, you know you might die after being injured, you still want to move forward as much as possible - for example, you recorders. When you go back to the past to perform tasks, you will always see people and things in the past. If you travel closer, you might encounter yourself in the past. Would you be afraid?"

Ji Yushi: "This is different."

Hearing him say this, Li Chun smiled distractedly, and that look exactly the same as Song Qinglan.

No, it’s because their entire team has such a sloppy time.

"Absolutely," said Li Chun.

"Look, what we see now is just the self of the 'past tense' and the self of 'making different choices'." Li Chun continued, "But no matter how many selfs exist at the same time, the initial anchor point is fixed, just like when you return to the past and perform tasks, you will always return to the time point of your departure. In other words, no matter what happens, I am still me who reappears at the anchor point, and there is only one me. So for me at the anchor point, there are several selfs who have existed at the same time, but in fact there is no difference in essence."

Who is the consciousness subject of the past and the me on the parallel line?

This actually involves philosophical issues, and I'm afraid few people in the world can answer it.

But because of the existence of anchor points, it does have a good explanation.

It was hard to see that Li Chun would choose to understand in such a transparent way. Ji Yu's pupils tightened slightly and suddenly figured out a lot of things.

He looked at Li Chun with admiration: "You're very reasonable."

Li Chun grabbed his head and said embarrassedly: "Actually, the truth was analyzed by Team Song! I am not as smart as you! I am sitting here and guarding you, my head is broken. I thought about it for an entire hour before I figured out what Team Song meant!"

Ji Yushi: "…"

All right.

It seems that no matter which one Li Chun is, his mind is very simple.

...Song Qinglan.

This person is really a little different from what he imagined.

Ji Yushi thought that things would become more complicated in the future, and everyone would avoid another self, causing chaotic scenes where you and me are not clear about each other and even if they are enemies. He even fantasized about countless selfs appearing at the same time, and committing suicide and murder in order to compete for the so-called subjective consciousness, which was simply a nightmare in a nightmare.

But what Ji Yushi didn't expect was that under the leadership of Song Qinglan, this team was like a sharp arrow that never turned back after leaving the string. They never struggled with meaningless suffering. When soldiers came to block the generals, water came to cover the earth, and just moved forward suddenly.

Everyone in the Sky Seventh Team formed the core cohesion of this team.
To be continued...