I'm really a life player

Chapter 7 Vision Zhongshan Xiaozhu and the Old Man
Su Yang shook his head helplessly: "Okay, don't make fun of me, look at you like this, I can't go if I don't go."

"Well, I won't say much, just wait for a while, this is the last bus today, if you don't catch up, you have to wait until tomorrow."

There were people coming and going at the station, she took out her mobile phone, opened the booking information and let the ticket inspector at the door scan it, and then went straight in.

Turning around, she found that Su Yang was standing outside the partition scratching her head, she seemed a little at a loss, she just remembered, and said belatedly:

"Brother, take a look at your mobile phone, it should have sent the relevant booking information to your mobile phone, please check it."

"Oh~" Su Yang turned on the phone, and found that his phone screen had been automatically unlocked, and the WeChat page was automatically opened, and an account with the ID "Skynet" that he had never seen before appeared in the list.

Because the message was sent, the account was pinned to the top, which is quite conspicuous.

He clicked on the account, the screen was cut into a chat box, and a ticket booking information and scanning bar popped up. He tentatively placed it on the scanning machine at the door, and the partition automatically popped open, and he went straight in.

The two of them walked at the station for quite a while before Su Yang couldn't help being curious and asked in a low voice:

"You don't need to book a ticket directly, and you don't need an ID card. Can you just bypass the security check system to get in and out?"

Jiang Yimo looked around, there were a lot of people around, and now the General Administration of Demon Management still needs to discuss the way of fully disclosing all kinds of special events to the public, it is not good for her to directly say these things in public.

She moved closer to Su Yang, stepped on her feet slightly, and whispered in his ear:
"First of all, you have to understand that you can't find the ticket number of the transportation tools exclusive to practitioners on the app or the offline ticket booking platform, and you can't even book a ticket, so why the security check.

Moreover, if it is not necessary, the flow of most practitioners is relatively small. In other words, when practitioners flow on a large scale, it must be that some city has encountered an abnormal situation. To stay away.

Our internal personnel need to use the transportation between cities for practitioners, and Skynet usually arranges for us in advance, and we just go through the security check, just like..."

Su Yang showed an understanding expression.

The secrecy of the extraordinary world is well written in novels.

Seeing that Su Yang didn't ask, Jiang Yimo didn't care. For her, it was like this every time she went to the local Demon Control Bureau, but she forgot that the senior was different from herself, and hadn't been exposed to the world of practitioners since she was a child. .

Soon, Su Yang, who was walking with Jiang Yimo, found that at some point, there were only the two of them left in the waiting hall.

Jiang Yimo walked in front of him, humming a song in a low voice, the melodious singing made him feel a little dizzy.

Suddenly, he heard someone whispering to him:
"You came."

"Where... is this place?" He was a little dazed, and he didn't even know what he said.

"You can call this place... Zhongshan Xiaozhu."

"who are you?"

"That's what I'm going to ask you, who are you?"

Su Yang managed to pull himself together. Jiang Yimo's melodious singing echoed in his ears. He could vaguely hear the sound of thunder, rain, leaves being beaten through the forest, birds and the zither. For a moment, he felt like curling up stand up.

Those voices were very close to him, but seemed far away.

He seemed to smell the fragrance of green grass, and seemed to see an old man wearing a bamboo hat sitting in front of the chessboard, looking at him with plain eyes.

"This chess has been played for many years, it has neither started nor ended, little friend, will you be the one to break the game?"

"The game breaker? Break the game? I don't know how to go."

"It's okay, the old man will let you have a son first."

The old man's laughter echoed, Su Yang closed his eyes and thought wildly, as if thinking of a huge nine-tailed white fox running on the top of the mountain with phosphorescent light in the wasteland under the moon.

I thought of the strange life of a snake with a human face and wings on its back, whose face was covered by the moonlight behind it, covering its whole picture in the shadow.

Then at that moment, the round moon in the sky suddenly swayed twice, with mottled traces flashing on it, the full moon changed shape in an instant, it seemed more like... an eyeball?
Su Yang's drowsiness was dispelled in an instant. He didn't know why he thought of such a crazy and absurd scene, but it revealed a trace of reality. It seemed that he had witnessed that magnificent scene at a certain time in the past.

Su Yang realized that something was wrong, he was at Chongming North Station, outside was the bustling road, noisy and full of people.

There are endless streams of passengers inside, and they are eagerly waiting for the arrival of the train that will carry them to the next Golden Harvest Hill.

A creepy feeling woke him up. Where is Chongming North Station around here?

A huge moon passed through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, pouring in the moonlight as cold as the tide, and the mottled shadows of the bamboo leaves cast on the chessboard and Su Yang. Opposite him, an invisible figure lowered his head and seemed to be thinking. wearing something.

He felt very strange, but he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't even dare to breathe hard. The old man just sat there like this, but his body exuded a pressure that made him suffocate.

"Choose?" the old man asked softly.

"What to choose?" Su Yang was confused.

"Choose?" the old man asked again.

"What the hell do you want me to choose..."

"Choose the path you want to take in the future..." The old man slowly raised his head, his orange-red vertical pupils were filled with dangerous light, like a piece of crystal clear amber, beautiful yet freezing you in that sight.

I saw three chess pieces falling like meteors, exploding above the chessboard, and the square-inch-sized chessboard instantly expanded.

In an instant, all of Su Yang's consciousness was swallowed by the three meteors that fell in an instant, and his whole body trembled violently, as if he was struggling hard when he was on the verge of death. A huge force was born in his body, and he tried to take a step back.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother!"

Jiang Yimo's slightly worried voice woke Su Yang up. He stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and a noisy voice came from outside the station.

The footsteps of pedestrians, the sound of car horns, and the friction of wheels and rails were clearly visible, but he found that he could hear noisy sounds around him, but when he looked around, except for Jiang Yimo who was looking at him worriedly, No one else.

"It doesn't feel like a dream." Su Yang's expression was a little uneasy.

Just after speaking half a sentence, there was a sudden thunderbolt in the sky, thunder roared, and a few seconds later, light rain fell around.

A strong smell of the sea rushed towards his face, suddenly enveloping his nasal cavity, and the surrounding area seemed to be filled with an inexplicable "gas".

He raised his head in a daze, and found a beautiful woman with waist-length hair and a robe of clear water appeared in front of him at some point and looked at him quietly.

(End of this chapter)