I Was Once a Legend

"God..."

Cui Zuojing murmured and sighed, raised his head and looked around, like a child who went out to see a novel world for the first time, and his eyes were almost exhausted.

He has long known that people with psychic abilities will have their own consciousness space, but this is the first time he has seen the exact appearance with his own eyes. The consciousness space is an absolutely private place, and no one will allow others to enter casually. Similarly, entering others There is also a great risk in the consciousness, if you are not careful, you may be attacked by the owner, and the consciousness will be injured and you will become a fool.

Only two parties entrusted with absolute trust can dare to do so.

The data stream passed by him at a speed that the naked eye could not capture. The information highway was extremely busy. Cui Zuojing was afraid that he would be hit. Just as he was about to hide, he saw something rushing straight ahead. Before he could react, he passed through his body in an instant.

"In the core, we also exist in the form of data, so don't be afraid of them." Dong Zheng held Cui Zuojing's hand, and Cui Zuojing understood that the feeling of being held just now occurred between the two consciousnesses, and the body was transmitted at the same time. The different feeling made him feel dislocated and unreal, and he didn't know which side to focus on for a while.

He still can't do Dong Zheng's good control of body and consciousness at the same time.

The boy leaning on the bed had his eyes closed, and his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably due to the information constantly received in his cerebral cortex. Dong Zheng wrapped his arms around his back, and half-embraced him flat on the bed without any resistance. Good quilt, I also lay beside it.

"What's that?" Cui Zuojing raised his finger and pointed at the extremely eye-catching palace on the sky, very curious. Dong Zheng's core can be said to be a kind of concretization of a computer, so how could there be such a completely different style?

"That's the ability I gained after the collapse of the northern temple on Dusk Island. After opening that door, I awakened Naive Bayesian." Dong Zheng explained, "The evolution of my ability seems to be related to the degree of exploration of the palace. Now I can only enter the hall on the first floor, and the other places are blocked by barriers, maybe I need stronger mental power or some opportunities."

Cui Zuojing nodded suddenly. He knew every step of Dong Zheng's ability evolution, but it was the first time he knew the specific process. The security phage suspended high above his head had a huge and terrifying appearance, ready to grab the self-generated during the operation of the kernel at any time. An anomaly, or an uninvited guest who sneaks in from outside.

The information superhighway rises vertically, twists and intertwines to form a three-dimensional labyrinth—the network.

Everything was like Cui Zuojing had never seen before. Dong Zheng waited aside without any impatience. He turned his head to look at Cui Zuojing, and he could see the strange and amazed expression on the young man's face. He was not even satisfied in time. , how can you feel bored?

"Let's go, let's go and see 'you'." After a while, Dong Zheng reminded at the right time, Cui Zuojing was reluctant to look away, staring at a place in the distance where the data is constantly being woven, and hummed ,"good."

As soon as his voice fell, the foreground suddenly changed. In the core, Dong Zheng is the god here, and he can already move freely in it, no need to rely on reptiles like in the beginning.

As far as the eye can see, nothing but white is empty white, which makes Cui Zuojing almost jump up on the spot.

When he sneaked in from the baby's dream and took the endless train to this world, what he saw along the way was such a monotonous and extremely pure white.

...What's the point?

Dong Zheng didn't know what he was thinking, he took Cui Zuojing's hand and walked a few steps forward.

Cui Zuojing quickly saw the small green and thin plant. He widened his eyes and let out a sigh, walked over quickly, and finally trotted to the side of Arabidopsis, and squatted down to take a closer look.

Cui Zuojing is very familiar with this kind of small weeds that grow randomly outside. He stretched out his hand in amazement, and lightly touched the topmost white flower. When his fingertips touched it, he felt light on the top of his head. caressed.

Cui Zuojing:?

Immediately he regained his energy, and poked other parts of the Arabidopsis, feeling the corresponding parts of his body being touched.

Amazing!

As if feeling his excitement, the Arabidopsis thaliana stood up and straightened a lot, and shook the broken flowers at the top towards Cui Zuojing.

Cui Zuojing finally understood what was going on. If this grass was his reflection in Dong Zheng's core and could reflect his real situation, then it could explain why he was in critical condition and there was no prisoner link to contact him. I can give him support and help in time.

Dong Zheng also squatted down beside him. He stretched out his hand, but before he touched it, the little Arabidopsis leaf took the initiative to hug his fingertips, full of intimacy.

Cui Zuojing was startled. Seeing Xiaocao hugging Dong Zheng unwilling to let go, he stared at Dong Zheng suspiciously for a few seconds, and asked doubtfully, "Did you take the opportunity to do anything strange to me?"

Dong Zheng couldn't laugh or cry: "No matter how much I do, I can't do anything to a plant."

Cui Zuojing: "Okay, let's trust you first."

Dong Zheng put one hand on the ground, raised his head suddenly, pecked Cui Zuojing's lips, and said with a smile: "It's not that I dare not do it to you, why do I have to use other things?"

Cui Zuojing raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, pushed him away without much effort, and scolded with a smile: "Get out."

"Can I reflect here no matter what happens to me?" Cui Zuojing asked.

"Almost, it can best reflect your state. If you want to know more specifically, just touch it, and I can receive the information from your side, or send the information to you. The spiritual power and strength I gave you before Predictions during battles are passed on in this way.”

Cui Zuojing blinked: "Then can you be my exclusive assistant?"

"Yes." Dong Zheng smiled and grabbed Cui Zuojing's hand, "Besides these, there should be more things that can be done."

Their fingertips were on the leaves of Arabidopsis at the same time.

At this moment, an electric current seems to pass through the hearts of the two at the same time. This is a feeling that cannot be described in words, as if there is a bridge that connects the two tightly. The thoughts are clearly presented in the other party's mind, and they can't hide even a little bit.

This is a stronger connection than the emotional sharing of the blood contract. The joy, satisfaction and leisurely happiness in Dong Zheng's heart are all overflowing in Cui Zuojing, making him think that this is his own emotion for a moment.

No, this may really be his feeling. At this moment, the exchange of mind and emotion between the two of them also gave him a sense of satisfaction.

Even the closest lovers can't reveal everything in their hearts to each other, but now, even those dark little thoughts that cannot be said are exposed in each other's hearts, without any secrets at all.

It's like a true fusion of souls.

Cui Zuojing raised his head, his eyes met, he saw his own clear figure in Dong Zheng's eyes.

No other thoughts could come up in his mind, Cui Zuojing told himself not to be immersed in it, but he didn't have the courage to pull away from it at all, a voice in his heart kept shouting - just a little while, just like this for a while.

He hasn't felt the emotion he should have for too long, and he can't help but indulge in the joy and happiness that originally belonged to everyone.

When driving in the pure white world last time, all he was left with was emptiness, fatigue, and an unavoidable sense of dislocation, but now, the whiteness in front of him seemed to be turning colorful.

Then let's wait a while.

"..."

After an unknown amount of time, Cui Zuojing opened his eyes.

The only light in the room was the bedside lamp. Dong Zheng was leaning against the bedside in the dim light, reading the book he had taken from the table to hide his emotions.

And he was lying on his side under the quilt, facing Dong Zheng, so close that he could feel the heat from the man even when he was breathing.

"woke up?"

Sensing the sudden disappearance of Cui Zuojing's consciousness in the inner core, Dong Zheng put down the book and said with a smile, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? When I came here, I got a reminder that we must meet downstairs at eight o'clock." .”

Cui Zuojing still felt unreal when he came back, and then he thought that Dong Zheng could move freely in the two worlds at the same time without interfering with each other, and he couldn't help but lament the power of the psychic.

He propped himself up and sat up, trying to recollect the feeling just now, but he couldn't feel it anymore.

Sure enough, if not like that, you have to wait until you get your feelings back...

Cui Zuojing glanced at the clock stand, he had only been in the core for less than half an hour, but it felt like a long time had passed.

"The other venues should also be over. I just went to see if those people got the tickets." Cui Zuojing lifted the quilt and got up. He stretched himself, stretched out his hand and pulled Dong Zheng, "Let's go." .”

Dong Zheng was slightly taken aback, and then smiled. Maybe Cui Zuojing didn't realize that he had already revealed intimacy with his gestures.

When I walked out of the room, I heard noisy voices from downstairs, and the people resting in other rooms saw that it was time, and they also left one after another.

When Cui Zuojing reached the first floor, he immediately saw the white cat squatting on a chair and looking towards the window with its head tilted.

"Uncle!" Cui Zuojing shouted. To be honest, he didn't expect Victor to win the knockout round. The cat's body restrained him too much. Not to mention anything else, just the ID card and password that needed to be collected. He has nowhere to put his letter.

Victor immediately turned his head with his ears pricked up, saw Cui Zuojing and Dong Zheng coming up the stairs, and immediately passed them with a whoosh, and rushed into Cui Zuojing's arms like a white lightning.

Victor's four paws were almost black with dirt, and there was soil between the pads. Cui Zuojing didn't think it was dirty, so he hugged him and asked, "Uncle, you can get the admission ticket?"

"Fortunately, I happened to come across the forest site. I found the secret letter and hid it in a tree. It went smoothly."

Dong Zheng raised his hand and touched the top of Victor's head, and the white cat rubbed against his palm. He smelled Dong Zheng's scent on Cui Zuojing, and Dong Zheng also had the smell of Cui Zuojing on his body. His sense of smell told him that the two had been here for a long time and had been staying together.

"Is there anyone else in the team?" Dong Zheng asked, and Victor stretched out his tail and pointed him upstairs.

Wang Que and Xia Qiongyun were walking together. Seeing Cui Zuojing and the others, Wang Que waved vigorously and ran over eagerly.

"Is there no one else?" Cui Zuojing looked behind them, but couldn't find Dong Linhai and Lin Hangzhi. Lin Hangzhi's elimination was still within his expectation. After all, his ability was too difficult to control. But Dong Linhai...what's going on?

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