I Was Once a Legend

"Congratulations on successfully passing [Single Box - Good Neighbor], the points are being settled for you, please wait a moment."

Returning to Heimdall's lounge, Dong Zheng put down the box in his hand, took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, and slowly thought about what Fix told him.

Everything is going in a more chaotic direction...

Cui Zuojing immediately came out of the prisoner's space impatiently. He stretched his waist, his whole body was stretched out, and the hem of his shirt was pulled up naturally, revealing a small line of sunken waist. He looked out the window at the setting sun. Shady green trees, I really want to run out and play now.

He was stuffy in the box for more than a week, and he was about to die.

"You know what's going on, right?" Dong Zheng asked.

"What?" Cui Zuojing looked back at him, realized what he was referring to, hummed, and said, "Let's know a little bit."

Seeing that Cui Zuojing didn't seem to intend to say anything, Dong Zheng said, "Is it something I'm not suitable to know now?"

Cui Zuojing thought for a while: "It doesn't count, it's just my guess. I think it's better for you to discover it yourself than I tell you everything."

Dong Zheng admitted that what he said was reasonable. After getting along for so long, not only did he know Cui Zuojing, but Cui Zuojing also knew him very well.

The truth of this world was firmly covered by a thick curtain, but Fix's words revealed a hidden corner for him.

Cui Zuojing couldn't wait a long time ago. He glanced at the date and time displayed on the electronic watch on the wall, said "I'm going out for a stroll, you can find Heinrich yourself", and then ran away without a trace.

Dong Zheng couldn't stop him, and didn't want to stop him. He let Cui Zuojing go, and threw the two away. Because of the real connection between the blood deed, he never treated Cui Zuojing like other pilgrims treated prisoners. Treat it as your own.

there has never been.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't figured out the prisoner's status in this world when the two first met, or maybe it was because Cui Zuojing had been very strong from the very beginning. An expert trapped in a magic weapon.

After staying in the box for more than a week, it was only from morning to evening outside. Dong Zheng put Fix's words aside for the time being and went to find Heinrich.

Just as Heinrich expected, the Wonton Splitter team successfully completed the highest-level team evaluation.

Needless to say, Dong Zheng got the ending of [The Truth Is True] directly in the [Good Neighbor] box, which means that the clues that should be solved by him have been completely handled properly. As for who killed George, insist on Whether Mengs, who said he didn't kill anyone, was wronged should be reflected in Chen Jianguo's assessment of the ending, and it has nothing to do with him.

When Dong Zheng found Heinrich, Dong Linhai was already there, and the usually heartless young man seemed a little silent, frowning.His box is also a ghost box, where he is a middle school student who wakes up late at night in the utility room of the school, loses all his memory, and has some friendly or unfriendly interactions with the ghosts wandering in the school, and the thrilling reveal Let's look at what happened to this middle school student, and see how he was driven crazy step by step by the tremendous pressure, the domineering parents, the indifference of the teacher and the incomprehension of the classmates, and committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Yes, from the very beginning, his identity was the unwilling ghost of a middle school student after his death, but it was only discovered at the end.

Although Cui Zuojing repeatedly warned not to let the plot in the box affect his mood, Dong Linhai still couldn't control it a little bit. A careless young man like him can react like this, let alone those who are more sensitive. up.

No wonder the queen was able to get those desperate emotions she needed most.

In the box, Wang Que escaped from the lighthouse on an isolated island in the sea. She was imprisoned on the top of the tower like Rapunzel in the fairy tale. Unfortunately, there is no prince in the box.

In the end, she escaped by relying on her own strength. Judging from her level, she did well.

Lin Hangzhi's box is more interesting. That box requires him to do one hundred good deeds and one hundred bad deeds within a week, and he cannot repeat them.

After helping the old lady to cross the road, he turned around and rushed into the opposite bank, single-handedly robbed the cash transport truck, and thanked the police for his hard work. On the way, he did not forget to throw the soda cans on the road into the trash can, and then stained his legs The blood from the gun was scribbled on the wall... After finally getting out, Lin Hangzhi was in a state of chaos. He listened to Heinrich's congratulations on winning the S-level team evaluation in a daze. After some speeches, he asked, "Then what, is this all right?"

"Yes, that's fine. You all performed very well in the box." Heinrich entered the team information on the computer, "What's the name of your team?"

"The Ravioli Splitter."

When Heinrich heard the name, he thought they were joking: "Wonton...wonton? Are you serious?"

"This is it."

Heinrich: "It's not easy to change this name on registration, or are you thinking about changing it now? At least use a nicer one."

Dong Zheng said: "No, this is Alan's name."

Heinrich immediately understood, didn't say any more, and gave them a name grade, then he turned the computer to Dong Zheng's direction, and said: "You guys enter the member information yourself, and you can submit it after confirming that it is correct, eh , where is Xiao Cui?"

"He ran out to play." Dong Zheng entered his name, gender, age and nationality in the captain column, as well as the specific date when he entered the Pure White Realm.

After doing all this, he did not directly vacate the position to Dong Linhai, but wrote Cui Zuojing's name and basic information in the team member column.

Cui Zuojing told him once, it was just mentioned casually, but Dong Zheng firmly remembered it, and it finally came in handy today-in this team, Cui Zuojing is not his prisoner, but everyone's teammate.

Everyone took turns to complete the process. After the submission, Heinrich took out a fingerprint reader, "Come on, register your fingerprints, and after the ID card is issued, you will officially be Heimdall's people."

As soon as Dong Zheng pressed the fingerprint of his right index finger, he heard the sound of someone running in the corridor. Soon the sound reached the door, and with a bang, the door of the registration room was pushed open from the outside.

Everyone looked there in unison.

Cui Zuojing still kept pushing the door. Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he blinked his innocent eyes, and a "?" appeared slowly on his head.

The door he pushed open hit the wall and bounced back, almost hitting him in the face.

Cui Zuojing hurriedly pushed the door open. He trotted to Dong Zheng's side. Seeing that everyone was inputting fingerprints, he asked, "Are you done?"

"It's over."

"Then follow me." Cui Zuojing pulled Dong Zheng to leave.

"Don't worry." Dong Zheng patiently pulled his shoulders and pulled him back, "Come and register your fingerprints."

"Why, even prisoners have to be registered, why is your organization so troublesome." Cui Zuojing muttered and pressed the fingerprint collector, and after hearing "enrollment succeeded", he was able to drag Dong Zheng away.

Heinrich touched his chin and looked at the backs of the two people who disappeared at the door, narrowed his eyes suspiciously and said, "Are these two people usually like this?"

Lin Hangzhi also frowned: "Not before, but in the past few days, the relationship seems to have become particularly good."

Wang Que cleared his throat vigorously, stomped on Lin Hang's foot secretly, and didn't let him speak any more.

Only Dong Linhai didn't realize anything, he was stupid and concentrated on recording his fingerprints.

The sun was about to set, and it hung very close to the western sky. The gorgeous and warm orange light sprinkled on the promenade of the European-style building, casting shadows of colonnades, grand and brilliant.

The two ran across the corridor like the wind, and shadows and warm light repeatedly reflected in their eyes, which made Dong Zheng feel as if he had returned to his boyhood.

They ran out of Heimdall, out the gate, and out into the street.

Dong Zheng originally thought that it was important for Cui Zuojing to drag him out in such a hurry, so when he stood in front of the gaudy ice cream truck, he heard Cui Zuojing happily tell the boss that he wanted two vanilla flavors. When I saw the "Second Half Price" posted on the car, a rare blank appeared on my face.

The boss gave two ice creams to Cui Zuojing, and Cui Zuojing held one in each hand and lightly kicked Dong Zheng's calf: "Pay quickly."

Dong Zheng let out a cry, and could only twitch the corners of his lips to take money out of his pocket, and paid the nine yuan for the two ice creams.

After entering the top of the giant tree, Dong Zheng realized that there is still currency in circulation in the pure white land boundary, and points can be exchanged for currency at the bank, with a ratio of 1:500.

Cui Zuojing happily bit off the tips of the two ice creams with one bite on the left and one bite on the right, and felt that it would not be very good for him to eat it, so he handed the one on his left hand to Dong Zheng: "Do you want to eat it?"

Dong Zheng didn't really want to eat it very much, but Cui Zuojing rarely showed kindness to him, so he took the ice cream that was bitten off by the boy without saying a word, and tasted it a little, it was indeed delicious.

"Did you pull me here just to buy an ice cream?"

Cui Zuojing took it for granted: "Yes, I don't have money, and it's not one, it's two, and the second one is half the price."

Dong Zheng didn't expect that one day he would fall into the "second half price" sales trap, and he felt like he was a big parent with a bunch of children. He has never stepped into society and needs to worry about accidents, Cui Zuojing... let alone Cui Zuojing, although his real age is about the same age as himself, but judging from various behaviors, he still regards himself as a teenager. What about five or six-year-old children?

But in my heart, there was a subtle satisfaction.

The two walked back slowly while eating the ice cream. Cui Zuojing ate quickly, biting into pieces the last bite of puff pastry, and then began to stare at the remaining half of Dong Zheng's hand openly.

Dong Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, and gave Cui Zuojing the remaining ice cream that was about to melt.

The young man was satisfied, and he ate slowly. The two of them walked on the street under the sunset. There were many shops and vendors along the way, and there were more people than expected. It seemed that many people settled here.

There was a vibration in Dong Zheng's pocket, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the group chat of the team, and glanced at Lin Hangzhi Aite's own message.

"What's wrong?" Cui Zuojing asked.

Dong Zheng put the phone back: "Hangzhi took our ID cards and told us to go home directly after we finish."

"We two?" Cui Zuojing frowned.

"I also made one for you." Dong Zheng stretched out his hand, wiped off the white trace of ice cream left by the corner of Cui Zuojing's lips with his thumb, and said softly:

"From now on, you are no longer my prisoner, but a teammate of all of us fighting side by side."