Higher Human Advancement Regulations

Wen Renxiao frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He was wearing a dark purple nightgown, and the belt was half hanging at his waist because of the fight.

Shengkai raised her head slightly, and found that Wen Renxiao's pupil color had changed.

The pupil on the left is still clear and clear, while the pupil on the right is covered with dots of debris, like snowflakes scattered all over the ground after a crystal ball was shattered.

These fragments constantly changed positions in his pupils, and finally synthesized into a flower.

Shengkai stretched out her hand, wanting to touch it, but was slapped away by Wen Renxiao.

He stood up, fastened his open nightgown, leaned against the long cabinet next to the bed, and took a sip of wine.

Silence spread between the two.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Wen Renxiao raised his eyes again and said:

"she left."

Blooming maintained its original posture without moving.

Wen Renxiao frowned subtly, but restrained his expression because of his good education.

He put down the wine glass, walked to Shengkai, and looked down at him:

"Aren't you going?"

"You told me to go?"

Shengkai laughed out loud, jumped up from the bed, and instantly grabbed Wen Renxiao's collar.

The clothes that had been organized suddenly became baggy again, "Do you remember who I am?"

Blossom has seen Wen Renxiao's attitude towards strangers before.

For example, Xu Zhifeng, like those people in the secret room of the body painting exhibition.

He will only maintain the most basic courtesy to those who are irrelevant to him. Even if there is a necessary contact, he will only stand close to him. If it does not affect himself, he will not easily reveal his true emotions. of.

Wen Renxiao's eyes are beautiful, but if these eyes look at you with full of guard, you will only feel that you have been watered solidly in a winter night.

Without a trace of fluctuating emotion.

Shengkai never thought that one day it would be her turn.

Wen Renxiao gave him a cold look, smiled slightly, and said:

"who are you?"

Shengkai loosened his grip on the neckline suddenly, Wen Renxiao was free, and he stopped looking at Shengkai, turned around and picked up the wine glass again, saluted in the direction of Shengkai from a distance, and took a sip on his own.

"The evening dance is about to start, go back to your room."

Even if Shengkai knew that Wen Renxiao became like this because of Tianmu's troubles, his totem was inexplicably broken in the secret room, maybe it was because he directly encountered Tianmu.

But he couldn't help but take a look, and take another look.

He wanted to try to find a trace of camouflage in Wen Renxiao's eyes, but at this moment, those eyes, which were clearly gentle and watery, seemed to be able to hold anything, except him.

Bloom didn't know what expression to make at this moment.

He spun around in a daze at first, then walked towards the door suddenly, and pressed the doorknob with one hand.

"and many more."

Wen Renxiao's voice sounded behind him.

Shengkai suddenly turned around, and saw Wen Xiao pick up a mask from the ground, and handed it to Shengkai.

"You left something behind."

This sentence, like a ignited fuse, ignited the only remaining rationality in Shengkai's mind.

He took the mask and threw it away, then rushed towards Wen Renxiao.

It is not too much to describe the blooming at this moment with teeth and claws.

Wen Renxiao was leaning against the bed in an extremely relaxed posture, but before he could react for a moment, Sheng Kai pushed him down on the bed, and spilled a piece of wine in his hand.

Shengkai lowered his head and bit Wen Renxiao's lips viciously. For a moment, both of them tasted a bit of rust on the tip of their tongues, and their taste buds felt a strange sense of pleasure when they came into contact with a taste that is rarely seen in normal times.

With eyes closed, Shengkai kissed Wen Renxiao wantonly and crazily, until he felt himself being pushed aside by a force.

Wen Renxiao stood up, finally unable to maintain his gentle appearance, panting slightly, staring at Blossoming with deep eyes.

Shenghua was lying on the bed, her lips were also stained with blood.

But seeing Wen Renxiao's sullen look, he still couldn't help laughing.

Wen Renxiao expressed his resistance with practical actions. He picked up Shengkai from the bed, threw it against the wall near the door, and moved his lips a few times, as if he couldn't find the right words for a while.

Shengkai smiled slyly, touched Wenrenxiao's butt quickly, and slipped out of the room before he could react.

At last, turning around, he said:

"I'll find you again."

His answer was a loud slam of the door.

After leaving the room, the blooming smile slowly faded away.

What was guessed in the turntable did not happen that unexpected situation, and Wen Renxiao still lost his memory just like Shengkai did back then.

Tianmu's hand seems to have gradually penetrated into the secret room. It discovered that Shengkai had come to Paradise Lost again, and found him, wanting to prevent future troubles forever.

The intention of Tianmu, Shengkai is still vague about this.

He only knows that this utopian secret realm that exists in the cracks of time and space will disrupt the future order of time and space, thereby affecting the development of the entire human civilization.

The information given by the federation pointed the finger at the sub-civilization. It can be heard that Ren Xiao mentioned the "Advanced Human Advancement Project" stored by the federal scientific research team at the time, did he find anything?

That's why Tianmu couldn't hold back, and came to the secret room in person to destroy his totem.

But no matter what the facts are, he must find Wen Renxiao's totem again.

Shengkai walked a few steps forward, and suddenly remembered that the mask was still left in Wen Renxiao's room, so he turned around and knocked on his door again.

After a while, the door cautiously opened a crack.

Shengkai supported the door frame with one hand, and before he could speak, he saw the mask being thrown out mercilessly from inside.

Wen Renxiao's move made Shengkai want to laugh, but when he picked up the mask, the corners of his mouth were still red, but his eyes were red first.

Because Wen Renxiao said:

"Do I know you?"

On the one hand, Wen Renxiao wondered why he asked such a question, but on the other hand, he was really curious.

However, after waiting for a while without hearing any movement, when I looked over suspiciously, I saw the expression of the young man outside the door.

"you……"

He wanted to ask:

why are you crying?

When the words came to his lips, they became:

"Don't cry."

Bloom shook his head, showing a smile:

"I didn't cry, I just felt sorry for my lover suddenly."

At the beginning, Shengkai thought that the first meeting he and Wen Renxiao seemed to have known each other was the reunion he had been waiting for for many years.

It has never been to the past, and the timeline is going backwards, but for Wen Renxiao, the rose star caught in the vast galaxy is his only thought in every night when thoughts are rampant.

Even if we meet, we should not know each other.

There is always someone who can write the thoughts to the extreme.

Shengkai straightened up, covered her left chest with one hand, and waved her hand behind her indifferently as farewell...

Shengkai finally let out a long breath after hearing the door slowly close behind him.

He turned aimlessly in the corridor a few times, but found that he still didn't know which room to go into.

The mask in his hand felt cold to the touch, as if it was made of some kind of metal, and it was heavy.

He will hesitate and put the mask on.

It's a bit miraculous to say, the moment the mask was put on, Shengkai felt that his field of vision widened instantly, he raised his head slightly, and looked around the entire corridor, the originally not very spacious corridor seemed to expand by a few meters width.

Shengkai walked back to the stairs, squinted and looked on both sides of the corridor.

The eight doors faced each other two by two, and on the originally empty doors, after he put on the mask, a pattern appeared on each.

The two outermost doors are ice sculptures and candles. Walking inside is Wen Renxiao's room. On the left is his flower, and on the right is Shuhe's hourglass.

After walking a few more steps, Shenghua saw her pattern, a pocket watch, on the right hand side of the third row.

When looking at the photos on the turntable, Shenghua's attention was all on Wen Renxiao. When the real thing appeared, Shenghua didn't expect it to be a pocket watch.

But this pocket watch bears no resemblance to his totem at all.

Nie Zheng's room is opposite him, and there is a picture of a book on the door.

Going further inside should be the group of Yan Sichao and Zhuang Han, Shengkai wanted to check some things with Zhuang Han, but right now is not a good time.

Yan and Zhuang entered the turntable secret room after them, so Shenghua had no chance to see their patterns.

If someone among them doesn't know to wear a mask, won't the sooner they enter the secret room, the less information will be?

Then Bloom shook his head again.

Looking at the posture of these NPCs, they can't do without wearing them.

The designs on the last two doors are a doll and a...

syringe?

Shengkai took a cursory glance, remembered everyone's patterns in his heart, then walked to Nie Zheng's door and knocked three times.

no one.

He stood at the door for a while, when he heard someone behind him shout hesitantly:

"Little Huaer..."

"it's me."

Shengkai turned around and tapped the door with his chin, "Open the door."

Nie Zheng was also wearing a mask. He had just come back from somewhere. He was wet and smelled of alcohol.

Blooming took a few steps back to stay away from the source of pollution, and Nie Zheng pressed his hand to the pattern on the door while cursing.

"I was thrown into a wine pool by a group of NPCs just now. If it weren't for my good water skills, what you see now is a ghost."

Shengkai opened the door and walked in first. While looking at the layout of the room, he responded:

"Wine pool?"

"No!"

Nie Zheng got angry when he said this, his face was ashen, "I don't know what the person who designed this secret room thought, so big a wine pool is on the top floor, cos King Zhou?"

Shenghua walked around the room, and the whole room was not much different from Wen Renxiao's. It looked like the most ordinary hotel layout—except for a small turntable hanging on the wall near the window.

The turntable is very small, similar to the clocks hanging on the wall at home. The fan shape is also ten divisions, separated by color, namely yellow, green, blue, red, and brown.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, it should be Nie Zheng taking a bath.

I don't know if there is a turntable in Wen Renxiao's room.

Shengkai sat on the corner of the bed, trying to calm down and think about countermeasures, but Wen Renxiao's cold eyes kept appearing in his mind.

After a while, he sighed and resignedly let his thoughts wander.

The sound of the water stopped at some point. Nie Zheng put on his clothes and yelled a few times before drawing Shenghua's attention back.

"what are you thinking?"

Nie Zheng put one hand on Blooming's forehead and said:

"You look so bad, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing."

Sheng Kai brushed Nie Zheng's hand away, and said coldly:

"I'm asking you something."

Nie Zheng looked suspicious, but he also sat down and said:

"what's up?"

The person in front of him, in the current timeline, is his younger brother, living with him in that dark and damp tube building.

But now, Shengkai knows that these memories are fake, they are the sponges that Tianmu filled into his mind after he lost his memory.

The place where Nie Zheng really lives is in the Milky Way Year more than 1000 years from now, that is, in 4036. At that time, he worked in the Space-Time Administration.

Shengkai still remembers the scene when Nie Zheng gave evidence to refute when Wen Renbai asked him to go to Paradise Lost.

Shengkai looked at Nie Zheng quietly, who looked worried, obviously worried about what happened to him.

But at this moment, Shengkai is not sure whether the Nie Zheng in those false memories was filled in by Tianmu to increase the sense of reality, or...

Nie Zheng personally participated in it.

When he first met Nie Zheng in the Chamber of Secrets, he didn't go to Paradise Lost, and he didn't have the chance to meet him in Paradise Lost later.

If Nie Zheng really has any secrets, there is no way to get the answer by asking.

So far, both Zhuang Han and he have recovered their memories, but Nie Zheng still seems to be ignorant.

Did he really forget what happened in the secret room, or was he hiding it?

Blossom sighed deeply.

Nie Zheng rolled his eyes to the sky:

"Don't just sigh, what do you want to ask?"

Blossom was silent for a while, and asked:

"What's that in your picture?"

"Forgot so soon?"

Nie Zheng patted Shengkai's shoulder angrily, turned around, took out a book from the drawer, and handed it to Shengkai, "Here."

The book is heavy, but not thick. The cover is black and white, and the title only has three characters.

"Confessions"

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