The Midnight Owl

Four days ago, who said that he could share a room with Wu Sheng, not a roommate with a bunk bed at school, no other bed, just the two of them, alone and widowed, you stare at me, I stare at you, Xu Wang can imagine a hundred kinds of follow-ups of thunder and fire, and the sound of thunder and the shape of flames are all the same.

Now, such a dreamy scene has become a reality.

Xu Wang, who was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers, just looked forward to plunging into the bed and sleeping him in the dark.

drive?

When you are in good spirits, fatigue driving is not recommended!

Eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, Xu Wangqiang walked towards the bathroom vigorously, and only remembered to say hello to Wu Sheng halfway through the walk: "Don't rush to the bathroom, then I'll wash my face first."

He didn't turn his head back, rather than asking, he was informing.

Wu Sheng behind him didn't respond, so Xu Wang took it as his acquiescence, went into the bathroom by himself, washed his face with cold water hastily, brushed his teeth, finished washing in three to two minutes, turned around and came out, and found that Wu Sheng was squatting in the corner watching more than one and a half people High hiking bag.

"Isn't this Xiaokuang's bag?" Xu Wang curiously leaned over.

When they returned to this room, the four of them were still in the shock of "auntie's amnesia". No one noticed that there was something extra in the corner, and what's more, the missing Jinxin mountaineering bag had long since forgotten them in their previous lives.

"Well, it's just a small matter," Wu Sheng said, "It should be the same as your fruit knife. It was stopped at the last moment when you entered."

As he spoke, he opened the backpack, didn't flip through it, just read it.

Standing behind him, Xu Wang also lowered his head to look into the bag. There were some daily necessities on the surface. Occasionally, he peeked deep into the gaps of the objects, and even saw the corners of some snack packages.

Obviously, this is a "camping" bag, which is exactly what Kuang Jinxin said, and there are no dangerous items.

Such a harmless bag was also stopped...

"Is it really because it's too big?" Apart from the spectacular shape, Xu Wang really couldn't find any other flaws in this bag.

"Maybe." Wu Sheng pondered, still squatting there, thoughtful.

Xu Wang knew that it was Wu who started to enter new information into the database again, so that when he found similar questions in the future, he could merge similar items, or when he got the truth, he could check the number and update the answer.

There is a Matrix in Wu Sheng's head - that's what Xu Wang thought when he was in high school.

It's not as good as others using their brains, Xu Wang can only move his mouth, otherwise it would be embarrassing to stand here stupidly: "You and Xiao Kuang really should balance."

Wu Sheng, who finished the recording, turned his head and looked at him in bewilderment.

"You two are really two extremes." Xu Wang glanced at Wu Sheng's thin and light computer bag on the other side, and spread his hands, "His bag can hold a whole world, and your bag will be full if you put a notebook in it."

Wu Sheng stood up, raised his eyebrows slightly, and whispered in a subtly raised tone: "Are you sure?"

Xu Wang took a step back unconsciously, and the words from the countless overlords in the idol drama suddenly flashed in his mind-very good, you have successfully caught my attention.

The heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and then there was a thumping deer.Xu Wang tried his best to maintain a natural face, watching Wu Sheng stretch his long legs, walk over to pick up the computer bag, turn around and put it on the table, open the zipper, and take out the contents one by one——

laptop.

Mobile hard drive.

U disk.

storage card.

power Bank.

Kindle.

earphone.

A box of data cables that looks completely indistinguishable.

No matter how you look at it, a small bag looks like clothes and daily necessities stuffed in to shockproof electronic equipment...

After finally showing it, Wu Sheng raised his eyes slowly, the corners of his mouth curled up triumphantly, and calmly shook his head at Xu Wang: "Never underestimate a programmer's computer bag."

Xu Wang: "..."

He was a fool when the deer bumped into him! ! !

Wu Sheng admired his equipment with satisfaction, touched east and west, and inadvertently found a small box not much bigger than the palm of his hand among a pile of mysterious objects.

Xu Wang stretched his neck curiously, and found that it was a small transparent plastic box with a striking red cross on it.

"You still brought a medical box?" Xu Wang was startled, "Since when did you live so exquisitely?"

"It's called being prepared. The first level is a bear. Who knows what will happen in the second level. I never think that my life is long."

"Okay, you consider everything, you are the best."

"However, it's unnecessary. After all, someone as agile as me is hard to get hurt and useless."

"..."

He has already boasted without thinking, why hasn't he escaped the critical attack of pretending to be aggressive! ! !

"Forget it, let's give it to those who need it more." Wu Sheng sighed, walked over and stuffed the medical box into Xu Wang's hand, with a reluctant expression on his face.

The corner of Xu Wang's mouth twitched, always feeling that this "gift" was like a curse: "I, also, no, need, need."

Wu Sheng tilted his head and asked innocently: "Is it okay to let the bear pounce on your back?"

"..." Xu Wang was killed in battle.

5 minutes later.

Xu Wang took off his shirt and lay down on the bed. He couldn't figure out how the matter came to this point.If he remembers correctly, the original source should be that Wu Sheng discovered Kuang Jinxin's hiking bag, so why is Wu Sheng helping him change the gauze for his wound now?

"It's okay, the wound is not deep." Wu Sheng took off the old gauze, looked at it for two seconds, and commented.

Xu Wang rolled his eyes and swore that he really didn't hear any concern: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Just waiting for Wu Sheng to reply, the wound was suddenly shocked by the ice, Xu Wang gasped: "Brother, are you rubbing iodine wine or revenge!"

"No pain No gain."

"Is this word used here!"

"Now I know why fewer and fewer people are helping others." Unmoved, Wu Sheng persisted in wiping the outside of the wound with iodine cotton balls, and at the same time lamented that the world is getting worse, "It's not that good people are gone, it's that Good things are hard to do."

In his soft sigh, there was both the bitterness of good intentions that were not rewarded, the distress of not being understood, and a bit of nobility of repaying grievances with kindness. It really occupied the commanding heights in all directions and three-dimensionally, and carried out moral crushing on opponents.

Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands, not to mention using other people's gauze iodine to take away artificial labor.

Xu Wang shut his mouth, limp in the condemnation of his conscience.

As the conversation—if bickering counted—come to an end, the room became quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if the time could be heard, passing by bit by bit in Wu Sheng's not-so-gentle movements.

"It's not gentle" is Xu Wang's subjective argument. In fact, except for the initial icing of iodine wine, he didn't feel any discomfort after that. Instead, he felt cool and comfortable.

He couldn't turn his head, and he couldn't see Wu Sheng's movements and expressions, so he could only fold his hands on his chin and act obediently as a "patient".

It's a pity that this patient has a ghost in his heart, and he can't hold on to the long silence and peace. He always feels that if he doesn't say anything, the ghost will come out. He raised his head in front of the guy.

"You said..." Xu Wang moved uncomfortably, breaking the silence.

Who would have thought that as soon as he said two words, he would be yelled lightly in dissatisfaction: "Don't move."

The shoulders were still under the hands of the man, Xu Wang didn't dare to move, obediently lay on his stomach and looked ahead, but his mouth still insisted on his dream, chasing freedom: "Say, where are you going to go next?"

"We don't need to think about it," Wu Sheng carefully covered Xu Wang's wound with new gauze, "Tomorrow, no, we can get the coordinates when we go in again tonight."

"The rewards will also be distributed together," Xu Wang put his hands on his pillow, thinking about the future, "I don't know what stationery I can get this time."

He was really looking forward to it, Wu Sheng could hear it, but it was precisely because he heard it that he felt that the other party's concern was even more miraculous: "So what, can it reduce the difficulty of the level? It's just a drop in the bucket."

"..." Xu Wang's budding idea of ​​"chatting well" was knocked back into the soil.

He is not against pragmatism, but pragmatism does not mean that we have to start from reality and pour cold water on every sentence. In that poor place, if wages are not paid or insurance is provided, rewards can be regarded as a hope, and it will not work even if you look forward to it. Live it!

"Hey, later you go to the next door and change Xiao Kuang back."

"Ok?"

"Chat with you to save your life."

"..."

From Wu Sheng's perspective, only the back of Xu Wang's head can be seen, but the back of his head is enough for Wu Sheng to understand the crisis awareness of "the sports committee and the squad leader are not speculative, and the class committee is about to be disbanded".

After ten seconds of silence.

The sports committee member, who was already disheartened, heard the squad leader asking sincerely, curiously, and unitedly and friendlyly from behind: "What kind of stationery do you think it will be?"

The sports committee felt relieved.

Sports Committee: "It must be something more exotic and interesting!"

"Hmm..." The squad leader's desire to survive was brimming with the protracted sigh, "I think so too."

Xu Wang is satisfied, very good, the class committee can still cooperate for 500 years.

After pasting the last piece of tape, Wu Sheng patted Xu Wang's back: "That's it."

Xu Wang was a little itchy from being photographed, and he let out a cry of "Hey".After calling, I felt a little regretful, because [-]% I would receive complaints such as "You are made of tofu" or "The show is over". Unexpectedly, there was no movement for a long time, and when I turned around, Wu Sheng had already walked to the door of the bathroom.

As if sensing it, Wu Sheng who had already stepped into the bathroom with one leg stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Xu Wang again.

Four eyes facing each other.

Air condensation.

Xu Wang, who was resting on his little hand, was blessed at this moment: "Thank you."

Wu Sheng stretched his eyebrows and waved his hands lightly: "Don't be too moved."

If he wasn't so tired that he was struggling to lift a finger, Xu Wang would definitely fly over with his slippers.

Wu Sheng took a shower and didn't come out until 10 minutes later. He thought that Xu Wang had already slept in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, but when he walked to the bed, he found that the classmate in the next bed was staring up at the ceiling and contemplating with brows, as if there was something wrong there. The ultimate mystery of life.

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Sheng got on his bed and asked curiously while shaking off the quilt.

"Why didn't it disappear?" Xu Wang asked, not knowing whether to answer or mutter to himself.

"What disappeared?" Wu Sheng didn't understand.

Xu Wang simply turned over and lay on his side, staring at his teammates on the next bed with piercing eyes, as if talking all night: "Stationery, why didn't it disappear?"

"Cao Chong weighs elephants?" Wu Sheng knew that it couldn't be used, so he naturally guessed in this direction, "The reason why it can't be used is probably because it didn't meet the conditions for using it, such as insufficient test scores, wrong checkpoints, or other restrictions."

"I'm not talking about that," Xu Wang shook his head, "I'm saying that I also have a headache, but when I entered the 'Owl', the pencil case was not emptied, nor did any stationery disappear."

"You called the police?"

"No, when Auntie Zero came over, I had the idea of ​​opening the door, and wanted her to find out all this, and then call the police for us. Just thinking about it, my head hurts."

"Didn't you open the door in the end?" Wu Sheng also lay down sideways, facing Xu Wang across the bed, "Thinking and doing are still different."

"But there are also subjective intentions. This is essentially the same as Xiao Kuang and Sun Jiang's calling the police, and I was also warned by a headache."

"They both insisted on calling the police even after they got a headache. You didn't insist on opening the door, did you?"

"Well, that's not true."

"This is the essential difference," Wu Sheng said, "In the program, if an instruction is issued, it is issued, and if it is not issued, it is not issued. The program will not execute a certain instruction just because you want to issue it."

Xu Wangbai said, "You are thinking like a programmer."

Wu Sheng yawned: "How do you know that the world in 'Owl' is not a large-scale program?"

"Procedure?" Xu Wangna repeated.

"It's just a metaphor," Wu Sheng said. "Any world has a logic of operation. Here we rely on natural laws and social laws. The owl also has its logic, but we haven't figured it out yet."

"Crazy. You have to break through the barriers, you have to explore the rules, you have to fight wits and courage with your 'peers', and now you have to study its logic..." Xu Wang sighed heavily, and even lost the strength to grieve, "I never win the lottery ticket. , I am really sure about this kind of bad luck."

I thought Wu Sheng would agree, but the bed next door didn't move for a long time.

Xu Wang looked over in bewilderment, and found that Wu Sheng's expression was peaceful, without a trace of injustice or anger.

"Don't you feel unlucky?" Xu Wang asked seriously.

Wu Sheng pondered for a moment, then answered very seriously: "It's okay."

Xu Wang suspected that he heard it wrong: "It's okay?"

"Although life has been severely disrupted, work and rest have been completely reversed, and work and struggle have been interrupted, but..." Wu Sheng looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled, "It's okay."

Seeing the smile on Wu Sheng's face in disbelief, Xu Wang digested and absorbed it for nearly a minute, and finally believed that this person was serious.

This reminded him of a test in high school. Wu Sheng complained that the questions in that set of papers were too simple, and he could get full marks by just looking at them before the test. Teach with joy.

Although Xu Wang didn't know how to use "teaching through entertainment", it was obvious that the teacher listened to the words.In order to give these "top students" some frustration education, the difficulty of the second test paper was directly changed from bronze to king, and the last big question Xu Wang couldn't even understand the stem of the question, and Wu Sheng didn't solve it within the test time. The last paper was handed in, and this question was also not scored.

Later, when the teacher was teaching the test paper, when it came to the last question, he didn't give the answer first, but gave a beating education first, saying that he should be humble, steady, and not too high-spirited when he said that he should study well.Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Wu Sheng raised his hand and said that he had solved the problem. Then, under the helpless "invitation" of the teacher, he wrote three solutions on the blackboard, and the last one was specially marked. Not a "learned formula", this solution is for reference only.

Xu Wang still feels that the teacher is really as moral as a mountain for not using the pointer to scold him.

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Sheng watched helplessly as Xu Wang was still distracted while chatting with him, which was a complicated mood.

Xu Wang pulled back his thoughts, sighed at Wu Sheng, and said earnestly: "I was thinking, why do you like solving difficult problems so much, why don't you live easily? Do you understand if you are content and happy?"

"Actually, I have never understood this word," Wu Shengte asked sincerely, "If you are satisfied, what is the fun? If you are not satisfied, you will always have a direction to work hard, and there will always be fun in climbing, right?"

"...Forget it, I don't understand your high IQ world." Xu Wang gave up the discussion, turned over, and lay down with his back to Wu Sheng, so as not to worry about looking at it any more.

"You don't need to understand," came the understanding voice from the bed next door, "just admire me."

Xu Wang: "Good night!"