Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

"Then, you must hold my hand tightly."

"Well, I will."

Beichen still remembered the direction that the Rhodes Island team took when they left, so he chased in that direction.

After leaving Chernobyl, the two walked into the sparse woods, and the dead branches being trampled made a "crunching" sound.

On the wasteland, sand and dust were blown up by the wind, and the whistling sound passed by my ears.

Finally, Beichen saw the vague yellow light. After walking forward for a distance, a corner of the huge shadow was slightly revealed.

There could be no other ships staying in the wasteland except Rhodes Island at this time.

"Sister Nanxi, we are almost there, just ahead."

"Yeah, I saw it, it's really big~"

A voice of exclamation came from behind Beichen.

I always feel that the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and there is more and more dust affecting visibility.

Stop the wind?

No, why didn’t I just bring Nan Xi here at the beginning?

Forget it, let's just let the wind stop.

Beichen stretched out his left hand in front of him, and just as he was about to use his ability, he was tripped by something.

But of course he didn't fall to the ground, he just stumbled.

Just when Beichen was about to stand up and start complaining, the changes around him made him stunned.

The right hand that was originally holding Nan Xi suddenly felt heavy.

I guess, at this point, the mission is accomplished.

Beichen stretched out his right hand and looked at the small suitcase that suddenly appeared in his hand.

Although it doesn't look very large, it is surprisingly substantial.

So, how to leave?

Beichen put away the suitcase and looked at the empty space around him.

Beichen suddenly felt a strange feeling on his arm, which reminded him that as long as he pulled it out, everything would be over.

Beichen pulled out the needle from his arm, and a sudden red light suddenly enveloped him completely, and then a strong light burst out after a few seconds.

When Beichen opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar ceiling.

"Hey, you're awake. This time it should go smoothly."

Nian's face suddenly appeared in Beichen's sight, and then she smiled and stretched out her hand to Beichen.

"It's not going too smoothly... I always feel like something is missing."

Beichen grabbed Nian's hand, stood up again, then took out the small suitcase he had just obtained from the warehouse and handed it to Nian.

"This is all I got. It doesn't look like something Ling would use."

Beichen shrugged and said.

"Don't be so harsh. I guess you haven't opened this thing yet."

Nian took the suitcase, put it on the table and fiddled with it for a while, then asked.

"Of course not. I don't have a hobby of rummaging through other people's personal belongings."

"Then take a look. This is a password box. Although I have ten thousand ways to open it, the best way is to enter the password."

Nian turned the suitcase over and pointed at the combination lock on it.

"Let me see... Hmm? Isn't this one of those old-fashioned four-digit combination locks? It can be found out by trying all the numbers starting from 0000. The security factor is really poor."

Beichen couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, it's boring to try them one by one. Since you brought this out, you must have some clues or something."

Nian stopped Beichen who was about to use the exhaustive method and said with a smile.

"You expect me, a person who uses the same password for more than 20 accounts, to do this kind of thing?"

Beichen rolled his eyes, but did start thinking about it.

It is obvious from the appearance of this suitcase that it is not a product from Yan country. It looks a bit like a local Ursus product. It looks quite high-end. It can't be Sister Nanxi's thing.

If it's really hers...

Beichen stretched out his hand and began to dial the cipher dial.

No, this one is not right either.

What about this? It still doesn't seem right.

There’s nothing we can do about this. It seems that the two Nan Xis are not using the same password.

"Why, can't you think of it?"

Looking at Beichen who was staring at the suitcase in a daze, Nian asked.

"Wait, let me try again."

Beichen suddenly had an idea and reached for the suitcase again.

With a "click", the suitcase was successfully opened.

"Wow, awesome! It's actually opened. Let's see what good stuff is inside."

What belies its weight is the limited items inside the suitcase.

A book, and another, no, it should be said that a volume............

"That's my painting, how did it get in here?"

Xi poked his head out from somewhere and asked.

Although the scroll has not been unfolded yet, Xi will not make a mistake in identifying his things.

"Yours? Let me see, let me see!"

Before Xi arrived, Nian Yi snatched the things away.

"Tsk, whatever you want, but don't break it."

Xi pursed her lips and said somewhat unhappily.

“Yes, this is your painting.”

Nian unfolded the scroll, took just a glance and nodded and said.

"So what does this have to do with your sister?"

Xi was a little puzzled.

"No, look at this painting, does it remind you of anything?"

Nian picked up the painting and showed it to Xi.

“This is…I just remembered.”

Xi took a look at the painting, her face suddenly darkened, and her expression became even more strange.

"This is the painting you stole. You gave it to your sister. By the time I got here, you two had already destroyed it!"

"What do you mean by messed up? Look at the upper right corner of the painting. That's the poem your sister wrote herself."

"No! A painting is a painting, you can't add anything else to it!"

Xi waved her hand with a look of disgust.

"Well, alright, alright, since you don't want it, I'll put it away for you."

Nian looked reluctant, but the raised corners of her mouth completely exposed her mood at the moment.

"By the way, I remember there was a book in the suitcase?"

Nian suddenly remembered this and turned around to ask, but he only saw Beichen standing in a daze with an unopened book in his right hand.

"Beichen?"

Nian gently bumped Beichen with his shoulder, and Beichen finally reacted.

"Ah, a book? Yes, you asked about a book. However, this is not a book. It should be called a notebook or a diary."

"Notebook? Who wrote it?"

Nian asked with some curiosity. After all, ordinary things cannot be brought out from dreams.

"It was written by Nan Xi. No, it was not written by Nan Xi. Anyway, it was not written by the Nan Xi outside."

Beichen waved his hand, then put the notebook into his warehouse and continued.

"Anyway, it's nothing important."

"Oh? It's really not something important?"

Nian gave an intriguing smile.