The road to the first floor was surprisingly smooth.
It seems that those unwarranted 'interceptions' only occur when going upstairs.
The clean staircase with no trace of wear and tear, walking up to it, looks brand new. It is obviously something that has just been experienced, but the game can restore the scene layout in a few minutes.
Returning to the hall, the female teacher behind the desk who was drinking tea shook her hands. Her eyes were full of shock, and the tea overflowed from the cup and scattered on the table.
Fu Qingyan gave the female teacher a greeting before leaving as if nothing had happened.
The female teacher watched the three of them walk out of the huge library...
There is no time and temperature in the thriller game. It is different from the real world. In every copy, it always gives every player the feeling of a constant temperature.
So, here, no one feels cold.
After leaving the library, the three of them once again faced hundreds of stairs. Ye Die didn't care, she turned into a small butterfly and shrank into Fu Qingyan's pocket. This time, she was smart and wrapped herself up. Give anyone a chance to be used as a shield! !
Her actions also caused the only light bulb person to temporarily disappear.
After climbing down the steps, Ana Shen held her elbows, her legs were hanging in the air, and her whole body was pressed on Fu Qingyan's back. She was a little sleepy and wanted to take a nap.
Fu Qingyan smiled slightly, knowing that it was probably time for him to go to bed today.
People who love to sleep always get sleepy easily.
"Why don't you go to the restaurant to watch?" Fu Qingyan was half teasing and half casually asking Ana Shen for her opinion.
"Go." Yawning, Ana Shen felt that it was necessary to take a look at the eating place. He just clicked on the copy of 'Yucai High School', and it was unexpectedly short.
Only three days.
These three days include the first day they came here today.
As a dead copy, it was obvious that the timing was wrong.
The general rules of the thriller game system clearly state: in thriller games, the higher the difficulty level, the longer the copy time will be.
Even though the thriller game has been adjusted for a period of time, there are some differences from before.
But for Shen Yan, who had experienced a death copy at sea on a 'luxury yacht', the level of 'Yucai High School' was above it, and the time should not be so short.
unless--
Someone did something.
The number of people who can manipulate the overall system can probably be counted on one hand.
Coincidentally, the person carrying him was one of them.
"Did you change the copy deadline of 'Yucai High School'?" The last word was soft. At this moment, Ana Shen could feel the stiffness of the muscles of the person under her for a second.
"It seems so." Shen Yan came to his own conclusion and continued to guess what was going to happen next.
Fu Qingyan, who couldn't say a word, was more or less aggrieved: "What if it's not the case?"
"I just want to make you happy." Fu Qingyan said this nonsense while walking.
"Really? It's easy to make me happy. Tell me how to collect the key for you."
"And - I always feel that you are hiding something from me."
Fu Qingyan retorted anxiously: "How is that possible? Is there anything else I can't tell you?"
"It's really gone."
Under Shen Yan's suspicious scan, his panicked behavior was clearly visible.
Looking at it like this, there is definitely something fishy.
The first time Fu Qingyan dared to deceive Ana Shen, there would be a second time, so Ana Shen did not believe what he said.
Remember, this is not what he said in the real world. The reason he gave was clearly: I don’t know, I can’t tell.
Now, it's not a question that can't be said at all, it's clearly that he doesn't want to say it.
Hiding everything from Ana Shen.
In Shen Yan's eyes, this was considered cheating.
When the topic continued, Fu Qingyan was really afraid that he would say something that he didn't want Ana Shen to know, so he could only tell him some insignificant things in order to get through.
"Ahem - each copy of the tenth-level NPC will be opened regularly. The key to the channel is the 'core key' of the copy. The core key of each copy cannot leave the central location for too long, so it is impossible for each NPC to Carry."
"They always have to return the key to its original location so that the copy space remains stable."
"So - as long as the 'core key' is destroyed, the channel connecting the 'future' will automatically close." Shen Yan concluded appropriately.
Fu Qingyan had long been accustomed to his ability to grasp key points.
As long as a clue is given, Ana Shen will analyze enough information.
This was also an important reason why he didn't say too much to Ana Shen when they met for the first time.
"Don't tear down my house~" Ye Die, who was hiding in Fu Qingyan's pocket and eavesdropped with open ears, stretched out his tentacles.
Stopping and stuffing the eavesdropping tentacles back into his pocket, Fu Qingyan continued: "That's why those old guys want to get rid of me. Fortunately, I'm smart, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see Ayan. I’m here~”
He was also interested in teasing, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
Why didn't Shen Yan understand Fu Qingyan's tricks? He clearly didn't want to make him worry, but he still wanted to put on a relaxed look to tease him.
"Speak nicely." She raised her hand and poked the man's cheek, and Ana Shen held his forehead.
"So, where are you injured?"......
............
The restaurant of "Yucai High School" is very high-end, and "Art Museum" is its name.
The door of the restaurant has a strong sense of art, with mud-yellow stairs. Looking up, you can see several arcs and geometric lines interlaced above, making the small space look more spacious.
Climbing up the stairs, it is hard to imagine that inside this narrow road is a wide space that combines art and dining.
The unique style gives people who walk into it a look and feel that is not found in modern restaurants. The high-ceiling structure and the orange-yellow warm light halo form a huge contrast in such a gloomy background atmosphere, as if heaven is interspersed with hell. .
Dramatic linear curves and see-through arches complement each other, creating a sense of progression. The white gauze curtain at the top hangs down, and its silky touch is like a waterfall in the water, swinging with the breeze, giving people tranquility and peace.
On both sides of the restaurant, there are circular corridors and semi-open courtyard private rooms, each with unique furnishings.
Fu Qingyan took Shen Yan and walked inside as usual, passing through the restaurant bar and approaching the private room on the rear wall. The structure was fully equipped with floor-to-ceiling windows. With the Wutong Road and golden ginkgo trees behind the restaurant as the background, it was paved with floor-to-ceiling windows. Golden autumn landscape.
It was carefully planned and everything had been laid out for a long time.
A surprise that had been prepared for a long time appeared in front of Shen Yan.
The design is outstanding, full of sacredness and romance, and has the tolerance and warmth of home. An unexpected piece of art is the best birthday gift...
Even he himself couldn't remember Ana Shen's birthday. No one celebrated his birthday, and he gradually forgot about it.
When a specific person holds a birthday cake filled with candles, every flame on it seems to come alive.
"Happy birthday, Ayan——" While Shen Yan was stunned, Fu Qingyan walked out from behind the screen.
In this noisy game, send him my sincere 'blessings'.
A birthday wish unique to him...
