This temple is very small and dilapidated, like a scrawled stroke in a picture scroll, passed by in a hurry.
Su Qingyu stepped forward and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was a young monk with a tiger-like head. He opened the door a crack, stuck out half of his bald little head, and said cautiously: "Who is he?"
"We came here to escape from the Governor's Mansion."
"Ah, the donor told me about you." The young monk held the portrait in his hand. He looked at the Su family behind Su Qingyu, and finally his eyes fell on Su Qingyu, "Are you all coming in?"
The benefactor mentioned by the little monk was Su Xiaoyu's father.
"I'm leaving Ping An City, and only my family needs to stay here."
The little monk nodded: "Then let your family come in."
The Su family entered the temple without looking back.
Only the younger brother in his mother's arms was crying and stretched out his little hand to Su Qingyu. He opened his mouth and shouted vaguely in a voice as sticky as glutinous rice: "Jia...jia..."
He wanted to call her sister, but he was too young and couldn't pronounce it clearly.
Su Qingyu touched his soft little hand.
Then, the mother carried him into the temple.
Under the haze of death, this little bit of fragile vitality seems particularly valuable.
Before the wooden door of the temple closed, the young monk asked again: "Are you sure you don't want to come in?"
Su Qingyu shook his head.
She thought that she would not stay in the copy for any reason.
For Su Qingyu, the outside world is the real world.
Youyou held Su Qingyu's sleeves and said with a raised tone, "It's so annoying. They finally left."
"Let's leave too."
"Master, you have experienced so many dungeons, but there is no dungeon that you want to stay in?"
The setting sun shines like blood on the street. There is still a short time before night falls. At this moment in Ping An City, the vendors on the roadside have already come out with their carts. They sell wine. They are peaceful because of their ignorance.
"No." Su Qingyu walked towards the city gate.
Dungeons usually have places similar to safe houses where trialists can hide temporarily.
But Su Qingyu didn't want to become part of the copy.
Youyou shook his little head, his face was covered with colorful paint, and the red paint painted a big smiling face, "Then will the master encounter the kind of copy that wants to stay?"
"No way."
"Huh? The owner of the Red Apple Circus I'm in has never thought of staying here?" Youyou pouted and shook Su Qingyu's sleeves, "Even if you only have a little thought, it's okay. Youyou is like that in the dungeon. It's so cute, it has no hands, it has an angel's little face, it looks fragile and helpless, but its owner has never thought of staying with me."
"Uh..." I really didn't have any idea.
"I have met many humans who were willing to stay for me before. Although they all died later, I had a lot of fun with them.
Humans will always die, why not play fun games with me. "
Su Qingyu said: "Those people couldn't escape and were forced to stay."
"There are also those who take the initiative." Youyou seemed to recall some good memories, "There was once a human who said that he wanted to save me and take me away from my game kingdom.
He and I agreed to be lifelong good friends. "
"Weird and emotionless."
There is no such thing as friendship in Weirdness itself.
Facts have proved that when Su Qingyu entered the Red Apple Circus copy, the so-called trialist who was willing to be friends with Youyou should have had grass on his grave that was three meters high.
"Why does the master feel weird and emotionless? Isn't obsession a kind of emotion?
We also have emotions. Master, when you look at me, don’t you think I’m similar to a human being?
I will smile at my master and cry like a human being. "
The issue is complex.
The reason why Su Qingyu came to this understanding was that Shuangxi spoke at the very beginning.
What is the original saying of Double Happiness?
It's been a while.
Su Qingyu replied: "Shuangxi once told me, but I have forgotten the original words.
I feel that feelings should not aim at hurting. Although you long for love, the goal of longing for love is to eat the person who loves you. This kind of thinking should not be called feelings. "
"Do you know low-level weirdness so well?" Youyou covered her face, "Obviously I learned quite a bit.
It's so annoying. What's the difference between me and humans?
Why do human children get so much love? But I can't? "
Su Qingyu said without hesitation: "Because a human child will not chop up and eat the person who loves him."
"Master is indeed knowledgeable and talented, and what he said makes sense." Youyou showed starry eyes. He thought that if he could get Su Qingyu's love in the future, he would definitely make her a heart-shaped lunch box.
Then, I was only willing to eat one bite every day.
Su Qingyu: ...This flattery is really harsh.
Su Qingyu handed over the order to leave the city to the soldiers guarding the city. The city gate opened and she left smoothly. When the city gate closed, she heard a loud noise behind her.
"Look at the top of the city tower!" the people surrounding the city gate shouted.
"They are the three young masters from the Governor's Mansion!"
"He is our hero. As long as they are here, the war will not be able to enter Ping An City!"
Su Qingyu raised her head and against the light, she saw the second young master holding the beautiful woman in his arms, the third young master wiping the gun in his hand, and the eldest young master standing by the city wall watching her go away.
Like a silhouette, like a mirage.
Su Qingyu waved in the direction of the city wall, then turned and walked towards the darkness outside the city.
She reached the S-level clearance standard and walked out of the [Safe City] instance alive.
The scene in front of him melted, and Su Qingyu returned to the familiar and cold white stainless steel room again.
Meiyue's skin was smooth and pore-free, like perfect porcelain. She had a smile on her face, stood in a standard posture, put her hands in front of her, and said to Su Qingyu: "Dear customer, welcome back. I hope you can be intact." I'm really happy for you to be back here.
Did you enjoy this trip? Do you want to relax again or move on to your next trip? "
"Where's Yingluo?"
"She is caring for the flowers on her body in the hot spring pool. There is a place called the Pool of Flesh and Blood in our hot spring theme, which is very suitable for the weird lady you contracted."
Su Qingyu said: "I'll wait for her to enter the next dungeon together."
Meiyue smiled. Although her voice was ups and downs, she could clearly feel that it was the sound of a machine.
She said: "According to the company's regulations, you are not allowed to stay in this hall, but in view of your status as a senior VIP, I have applied for 20 minutes of stay time for you.
Please take a short rest here. The fifth door will open for you in 20 minutes. "
