Pavilion day

"Divide into several teams. You college students will follow me and the team leader, and the others will also be divided into small teams of seven or eight people." 831 assigned the task: "Let's patrol the streets."

"Street Patrol!?" Everyone was confused.

"Oh, by the way, there are still interviews. All the staff are dispatched." After adding, 831 added: "Remember to keep in touch, and report to the detachment leader immediately if you have any clues."

"Yes!"

"It's fine to patrol the street in a group of one or two people. These eight people are walking carelessly on the road..." After leaving the door, 831 looked at Jin Yi suspiciously.

"Yeah." Jin Yi raised his eyes and glanced, his voice was very shallow: "You six are together. I am with... 227."

"???" A certain deputy detachment leader was directly confused.

"They are still college students, so protect them." Jin Yi turned and walked in the other direction.Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and followed him.

"..." 831 had the illusion that the detachment leader just wanted to be alone with 227...

"Hey, the group leader is quite interesting." Jiang Heng laughed.

Jin Yi was silent for a long while: "This task...it is better to say that this system, the fundamental purpose is to consume us here. It is impossible for us to complete the task in a calm manner. It may be safer with fewer people, but with more people, the safety is higher .”

Jiang Heng smiled lowly: "Death? This system is a bit interesting."

Jin Yi glanced at him: "How interesting?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Heng thought for a while: "Everything is interesting."

Jin Yi nodded thoughtfully, "It's true."

Jiang Heng looked at him, a little curious: "Then why did you pull me to team up with you...why?"

"It seems that you are smarter, fewer people, quieter." Jin Yi said lightly.

"..." Jiang Heng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

"Huh?" Jin Yi looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm a chatterbox..." Jiang Heng smiled meaningfully.

"..." Jin Yi fell silent, and suddenly felt that he had made a wrong choice...

But he doesn't regret it...

"Pfft!" Jiang Heng kept laughing, as if he thought it was very funny.

"..." Jin Yi helplessly: "How old are you?"

"Huh?" Jiang Heng gave him a confused look.

"Age." Jin Yi asked him patiently.

"Me? Eighteen." Jiang Heng smiled brightly.

Jin Yi was silent for a while, thinking of his age - 30.

Suddenly feel old, what should I do?

"What's wrong?" Jiang Heng looked at him.

"It's okay." Jin Yi glanced around, feeling something was wrong.

"It doesn't look like it's okay?" Jiang Heng didn't care about the surrounding situation at all, as if he only had Jin Yi in his eyes.

Jin Yi glanced down at him: "You're quite short."

"..." Jiang Heng was silent.

Jin Yi continued to observe the surrounding situation with satisfaction.

so quiet...

The surroundings seemed lifeless and quiet.

Jin Yi seemed to have thought of something, turned around to explain the situation to Jiang Heng, and then was taken aback.

Jiang Heng was gone.

"Jiang Heng?" Jin Yi called out tentatively, but the answer was silence.

"..." Jin Yi suppressed the restlessness and worry in his heart, turned around and entered the nearest building.

As soon as he reached the first floor, Jin Yi was silent for a while...

Look at the words written on door 101:

"The forest is quieter than the noise of cicadas, and the mountain of singing birds is more secluded."

"..." The first thing Jin Yi thought of was "Poetry".But what is the connection between this poem and the "Poetry" edited by Confucius!?

Looking at 102 again, there is a sign on the door:

"The birds love the old forest, and the fish in the pond think about the old abyss."

Jin Yi took out his mobile phone, and the signal on it disappeared at some point.

"... Fuck!" Jin Yi couldn't help but swear.

The disappearance of Jiang Heng made Jin Yi feel extremely irritable.Stuffing the phone into his trouser pocket, Jin Yi looked all over the first floor with a sullen face.

"The wind is rushing, the sky is high, the monkey screams, and the white bird flies back to Zhuqingsha."

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, ten thousand paths of people disappear."

……

Jin Yi frowned slightly.

"Bird" appears in every line of the poem.

"427!"

Jin Yi's pupils contracted violently, and he looked out of the corridor window.

On the street, Jiang Heng looked around in confusion.

"Detachment Captain!?"

The moment Jin Yi saw Jiang Heng, he had already left the window and went straight downstairs.

"exist."

Jiang Heng looked at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Settle the score first!"

Jin Yi was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that he couldn't help but laugh.

"How do you want to settle the score?" Jin Yi looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Jiang Heng stared at him bitterly, and said unconvinced: "How short am I!?"

"Aren't you short?" Jin Yi asked without answering.

"..." Jiang Heng suddenly choked up, "I'm not short..."

Jin Yi looked at him with lowered eyes, and smiled lowly: "Maybe it can grow longer, so don't be so wronged."

"Why am I wronged? It won't last!" Jiang Heng was slightly annoyed.

"Huh?" Jin Yi looked at him.

Jiang Heng didn't bother to explain: "Anyway, I'm not short! [-]! How short?"

"Pfft..." Jin Yi suppressed his own laughter, and said lightly, "I'm [-]."

"!!!" Jiang Heng's mentality immediately exploded: "You hit me!"

"No." Jin Yi showed his innocence at the right time.

"Yes!" Jiang Heng glared at Jin Yi angrily.

Jin Yi felt that these arguments were childish and ridiculous, but he enjoyed them very much.Arguing with Jiang Heng made Jiang Heng angry like a little hamster...

Lovely.

"Still ignoring me!" Jiang Heng was unhappy.

"No..." Jin Yi's tone was imperceptibly pampered.

"Tch! Sophistry! You continue to sophistry!" Jiang Heng turned his head, not wanting to talk to a certain captain.

Jin Yi smiled imperceptibly, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you go just now?"

Jiang Heng was slightly taken aback, and stubbornly ignored him.

"Say." Jin Yi looked at him.

"Hmph." Jiang Heng had a rhythm of 'if you don't apologize, I won't let go'.

Jin Yi was helpless: "Mr. Jiang, I was unreasonable just now, please forgive me?"

"No sincerity, no forgiveness!" Jiang Heng pouted.

"I was wrong, okay? Do you want an English-style apology? Or do you want a Japanese-style apology?" Jin Yi looked down at him, with a tone of impatience, helplessness and a hint of doting.

"Hmm... barely forgive me." Jiang Heng didn't plan to drag this matter any longer, after all, he couldn't get any benefit.

"Can you say it?"

"I just now..." Jiang Heng purposefully said, "Why did I tell you?"

"..." Jin Yi was in a complicated mood.

"By the way, what's wrong here? It's a bit quiet?" Jiang Heng looked around suspiciously.

"Just saw the first floor of that building." Jin Yi pointed to the building he just went to: "There is a poem printed on each door."

"Poetry?" Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"Well. Every poem has the word 'bird'," Jin Yi said.

"'Bird'..." Jiang Heng nodded, thinking.

"You just..."

"Let's go and have a look again." Jiang Heng interrupted him with a smile.

"..." Jin Yi frowned slightly.

"What were you going to say just now?" Jiang Heng looked at him, as if he just realized that Jin Yi had something to say to him just now.

"It's nothing. Let's go and have a look first." Jin Yi narrowed his eyes and said no more.

"Oh, okay." Jiang Heng's eyes were extremely deep when Jin Yi couldn't see him.

"They're all birds." Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly.

The door of the room on the second floor is still a poem about 'birds'.

"All the birds fly high, and the lone cloud goes away alone."

"In the empty mountain, a hundred birds are scattered and reunited, and the clouds floating in the thousands of miles are cloudy and sunny."

……

"Hmm." Jin Yi felt that the building was indescribably weird.

"The flowers are still there in the spring, and the birds are not surprised when people come. This poem was written by Wang Wei." Jiang Heng looked at the poem on the door of Room 207.

No one answered him, Jiang Heng turned his head to look at Jin Yi who was at the side, and saw his brows furrowed tightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Jin Yi looked at him, his voice was very light: "It seems that someone is staring at us."

"..." Jiang Heng was silent for a while, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the necklace on his neck: "It seems a little bit."

Jin Yi glanced at him, then glanced around again.

"Go out and have a look?" After Jiang Heng finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong.

"What are you doing outside?" Jin Yi asked lightly.

"That's right, I'm confused. Let's go to the third floor and have a look." Jiang Heng felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"Okay." Jin Yi responded shallowly and walked towards the stairs.The feeling of being stared at gradually faded away.

Jin Yi was silent for a while, then looked back at the door of Room 207, thoughtful.

"Is this the Bird Tower?" Jiang Heng read the poems on the fifth floor, all of which had the word 'bird'.

"Look at the other buildings."

"Well, that's fine." Jiang Heng walked in front, and Jin Yi walked behind. The two left the building and walked towards the building next door.

"I don't know what happened to the others..." Jiang Heng murmured.

Jin Yi looked down at the person in front of him, thinking for a long time.

"The poem here...is still related to 'bird'." Jiang Heng frowned and pursed his lips.

Jin Yi regained consciousness after hearing the words, did not speak, and walked around the building with Jiang Heng, but found nothing.

"Go back to the street first?" Jiang Heng looked at Jin Yi, asking for advice.

"Yeah." Jin Yi went downstairs now.

Jiang Heng looked at him, wondering what he thought of, and asked, "Detachment Captain."

"What?" Jin Yi glanced back.

"What's your name?" Jiang Heng blinked: "Jin what? Jin 427?"

"...Jin Yi. Shining brightly." Jin Yi's voice was neither salty nor weak.

"Oh. It's shining..."

"..."

"Then I'll call you Xiao Yiyi?"

"..."

"Isn't it nice?"

Jin Yi took a deep look at him: "I'm older than you."

"..." Lun Jiangheng was silent this time.

"Tsk."

Jiang Heng revived again with full blood: "Old Yiyi!"

"..." Jin Yi wanted to hit the person in front of him.

"It feels good, Old Yiyi!"

"Are you addicted?"

"Old Yiyi sounds so nice."

"Which sounds good?"

"Everywhere sounds good!"

"..."

The quiet building area adds a bit of vitality.

"Old Yiyi, look at this."

Jin Yi is already numb to this title: "What?"

"There are also poems on the poles."

Jin Yi was slightly surprised, the telegraph poles he passed just now didn't have verses, but this alone had...

"No." Jiang Heng stared at the telephone pole: "This is not poetry."

"Huh?" Jin Yi heard the words and looked over.

"When the birds are gone, so are the people."

Jiang Heng looked at Jin Yi confusedly: "Do you know what this means?"

Jin Yi was silent, he didn't dare to think about that, but when he thought of this system, he had to think about that again.

"Old Yiyi?"

"There are others here."

These words were inexplicably horrifying, and Jiang Heng flinched: "Don't scare me."

"Indigenous residents."

"what?"

"The residents who originally lived here are still there. They are in their own homes." Jin Yi explained.

"But they didn't respond at all." Jiang Heng was confused.

"There should be some restrictions." Jin Yi said lightly.

Jiang Heng suddenly realized: "Then what are we going to do now?"

"This sentence. When the birds are gone, the people are also dead." Jin Yi frowned: "If you think of the poem as a seal, then if you want to release the residents, you have to open the door. After opening the door, if the poem disappears, then' When the birds are gone, the residents inside will die too."

"It's so cruel..." Jiang Heng almost froze.

"However, these are just my guesses and cannot be confirmed yet."

"Then there is still a chance for improvement." Jiang Heng relaxed after hearing this, and after Jin Yi turned around, he silently uttered two words: 'It's strange'.