40. Chapter 40 Longing is the most distant feeling from understanding (seeking to read)

Author: Scarlet Echo

Chapter 40 Longing is the most distant feeling from understanding (seeking to read)

Tu Songhe glanced at Ning Pingle, and his straight standing posture and lines that the man envied him when he saw it, and spat directly:

"Scumbag, just let me fool you here! Ah, when will I meet my destined partner?"

He entered the fantasy moment with longing on his face:

“When my fingers scratched the three and four scales of the ruler, I could touch π.

So as long as I touch the globe, I will definitely be able to touch my true destiny!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned a little blue, and he ran to the toilet door and knocked wildly. After Chen Ning came out, he rushed into RUA for a while.

Come on, this kid has drunk too much and started talking nonsense.

Ninh Pingle shook his head.

This is how people who have never been in love have an unreasonable fantasy about love and have endless imaginations about life.

Just like the author of a homosexual love story, he is a single dog.

Longing is the most distant feeling from understanding.

Because it is unknown, I dream.

What's the best thing about falling in love? Is the game not fun? Or is it not fun for brothers?

Tu Songhe was still spitting out there, and Ke Chongguang outside didn't forget to hurt his heart and said to him:

"Brother, wake up, you can't touch π, the ruler is also made of particles, and there is Planck's length in physics, while π is an irrational number.

Of course, you can't touch her."

The vomiting sound in the toilet became even louder, and it seemed to be a little tragic.

Just now Chen Ning left the toilet, Ning Pingle turned to him and said:

"Chen Ning, is there anything strange happening there except for Songhe's incident today?"

The few people didn't understand why Ning Pingle suddenly became so serious and looked at each other for a moment.

Chen Ning seemed to remember something and said:

"If you insist on saying something, today the psychological committee member of the next class seemed to have a bad face. Not long after we met us, he said he had something to leave early...

It is said that he was going to go to the river beach where the corpse had been caught before, and he had made an appointment with the person and was not worried about being frightened."

Ning Pingle's face changed slightly.

Suddenly I remembered the words that the original body originally wrote on the log of the 吧视生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生生�

He vaguely felt something was wrong.

No, he has just rested not long!

When Ning Pingle was thinking this way, he suddenly realized that the screen of his phone was lit up.

"Li Zi, your phone."

Ning Pingle looked at the phone on the desk. At some point, the game "The Strange Path" on the phone started on its own.

He was not panicked.

The organization has told him some information about the player.

Ordinary people cannot see the game screen of "The Strange Path", and will automatically generate another screen in their minds for unknown reasons. Even if the player opens the game and ordinary people directly click on the game screen, they have no way to make a choice instead of the player.

What is prominent is that one cannot understand, cannot recognize and cannot interfere.

This saves Ninh Binh Le a lot of trouble.

Chen Ning moved very quickly, and directly picked up Ning Pingle's cell phone and handed it to him.

He took it and glanced at it, his heart stumbled slightly.

[Influenced by the title of "God-Eater", the degree of information communication between you and the Shanhai Realm has increased. It is detected that you are in an unstable area, Tiandu City, and have been locked by the "Blade Soul Blood Oath". Have you started the oath mission in reality?]

【Detected that the player's body constant changes have occurred, the degree of information interference has increased, and the overlap between the mountains and seas and the real world has deepened!!!】

Ning Pingle felt a strong anxiety.

"Chen Ning, I'll go out, the door downstairs isn't closed, right?" Ning Pingle said.

"No, this is a big deal...hey, where are you going?"

"I have to go out for something and see you back."

"Bring me some breakfast when you come back!" Chen Ning said.

Ning Pingle gave him a middle finger from afar: "Go to solve it yourself, I may not be able to come back at noon."

...

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After leaving the dormitory, Ning Pingle walked downstairs happily.

In his previous life, what he liked the most was the natural scenery of Tiandu University.

Those clean-maintained campus lawns have no idea in his eyes.

He prefers those corners that exude desolate atmosphere.

Like the thin graves standing in the withered jungle, the dry lake water and the weeds that emerge from the cracks in the building walls of the last century.

This scene is deeply loved by him.

But today, his feelings were a little strange.

This school, which is awakening in the morning sun, is like a painting made of quicksand in his eyes.

As the birds were chirping in disorder, the world seemed to suddenly become stable but became illusory.

He suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the surrounding buildings.

In the morning light, the glass window reflected a bottomless blue sky.

The world became quiet at this moment, and he suddenly saw a delicate text engraved on the glass window.

[Whether to start the "Blade Soul Blood Oath" oath mission]

【Time:5:59:58】

Ning Pingle blinked and almost thought he had seen hallucinations.

Just as he was about to focus on the glass window, a large truck flashed past him, and the headlights shone on the rearview mirror of a small electric donkey next to him, shaking his eyes.

He subconsciously looked over, and then he saw that there was also a row of dense words and numbers on the lens.

[Whether to start the "Blade Soul Blood Oath" oath mission]

【Time:5:59:30】

Ning Pingle was a little confused, but immediately realized that this was the manifestation of the "overlapping of mountains and seas and real world" mentioned in the mobile game "Qiutu" just now.

He glanced at the surrounding area again, and could see rows of floating words in almost every smooth area.

The water accumulation on the ground, glass windows, smooth marble tiles, vehicle rearview mirrors, and even when the mobile phone screen is black, the words will adapt to the background, and this line of text appears on it.

It's like a death talisman, I keep telling you, accept the task, accept the task!

His heart thumped, and he subconsciously pressed the key to turn on the phone.

A bright light flashed on the screen, and a clean and transparent two-dimensional background image lit up.

Before he could unlock the screen, when he saw the background image, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a bottomless cold air seemed to emerge from under his feet, and quickly climbed up along his back.

It is an illustration of the Naraku clone mirror demon [Kanwu]'s body gradually collapses in "Inuyasha".

What makes people's hair stand up is that the mirror in the illustration Shen Wu was holding in his arms reflecting the small words of the task.

Because the small characters are so thin that they look like twisted maggots circling at first glance.

As the real time passes every minute and every second, the time difference displayed in the mirror is also passing synchronously.

It's like... declaring the arrival of a death crisis.

Falling Diary:

【Interesting Diary (Part 2)】

Death is actually a very terrible thing, and the pain alone is terrible.

After feeling that after a month of infusion, the body gradually became cold and numb, and the arms were swollen and painful, they would not think that suicide was a very simple thing to exchange for time reset.

In reality, a wound was screaming. The fever at the beginning of the year was about to die, let alone commit suicide.

The reaction from Zero 486 is correct. If you suffer for a period of time, your spirit will be depressed and depressed, and then you will be on the verge of collapse and you will not want to do anything.

This was the case when I was critically ill and lying in the hospital. I couldn’t read a book. I didn’t do anything during the infusion and should learn, but you didn’t even have the idea to pick up the book.

I quietly looked at the ceiling, wiped the scars on my skin, and then looked out the window, imagining when I could go out of the white house, waiting for a month, and feeling that my whole mind was slowly becoming rigid.

When fructose was injected, I felt half of my body hurt, but I didn’t say it immediately, so I let myself feel pain. I couldn’t stand the pain, so I called the doctor in a low voice.

When the doctor saw that my reaction was so serious, he changed the medicine directly. Just this, from elementary school to two years after I entered the country to graduate, it was like a nightmare when I recalled it, like a pain that crossed time, appeared and felt numb.

The cost of the Twelve Flower Gods is actually very serious, especially if you don’t die quickly and neatly, it will be torture in hell.

(End of this chapter)
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