Higher Human Advancement Regulations

When the half door blocking Shao Ziyu's front was pulled open by the mechanism, he was still a little startled.

Time seems to be stretched infinitely, as far as the eye can see, all the light and shadow are covered on Mu Li who is buried deep in the stone.

But he couldn't see it.

He couldn't see what Mu Li did at the last second near death, and he would never know what Mu Li wanted to tell him.

Outside the holographic projection, Shengkai carefully squatted next to Mu Li, trying to touch his shoulder, but instead grabbed a frenzied flow of data.

Those blue data frantically flowed through Blooming's fingertips, and finally turned into a cloud of dust, floating far away.

"He's out of breath."

Wen Renxiao lowered his eyes, his outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and shrank back again, "The stone that hit him was too big, even if he went out, he would not be able to survive."

Shengkai clenched her fists tightly, took a few short breaths, and stood up abruptly.

In the survival of the fittest rules set by Tianmu, even though there are countless NPCs and auditees who have died in Paradise Lost, he doesn't need to face them.

Until now, Shengkai has not experienced the passing of a life so deeply.

It was too cruel, too sudden, and too senseless.

It is even more unacceptable than those soldiers who died in the star sea. At least they have received medals and sacrificed their lives for the honor of mankind.

There Mouri lay, perhaps not so long ago dreaming of the future.

The huge tower of the Garden of Eden hangs in the mid-air of the Lost Paradise, which is the direction he has never been able to achieve but has been working hard for many years.

Shengkai suddenly remembered a conversation she had with Mu Li. It was a cloudy day, and Shao Ziyu had just healed her wound.

"It's a good thing you're fine, I thought you'd never wake up again."

Shengkai remembers feeling a little funny at that time, but also touched a little bit, and asked rhetorically:

"Are you so afraid of death?"

"Scared."

Mu Li giggled, "Who isn't afraid of death?"

What else did he say afterwards?

correct.

"But people will die anyway, Brother Kai, I'm afraid of death, and even more afraid of dying without dignity."

In the light and shadow, Shao Ziyu was teleported back to the cruise ship with a trace of confusion, but the live projection did not stop.

The sky behind them seems to be keen on live broadcasting to amplify their sorrows and joys.

The camera changed to Shao Ziyu's first angle of view, and what caught the eye was the huge wine pool. The dark red liquid was like an old mirror, reflecting Shao Ziyu's face.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, the camera shook violently, and there were a few moments when the screen fell into black screen, only the sound of Shao Ziyu's running could be heard.

He found out.

Bloom thought.

Murray's weirdness made him suspicious from the very beginning.

Until he was nowhere to be seen on the cruise ship, the suspicion magnified into panic.

Wen Renxiao at the side suddenly said:

"Isn't it over yet?"

What he wants to ask is, is the audit of the first group of secret rooms not over yet?

Even if it is a two-choice situation, if one person has died, is the live broadcast still not over?

"Da da da" was the sound of Shao Ziyu knocking on the door. He seemed impatient to wait for the people in the house to open the door, so he kicked the door open.

The noise came from outside the house.

Shengkai was startled suddenly, and grabbed Wen Renxiao's arm.

The moment the door was opened, there was only time to hear the "click" when first entering the secret room, as if the hour hand was inserted into the gear, making a fine turning sound.

The door belonging to Mu Li was wide open, and Shao Ziyu's face was gloomy, as if suppressing the storm that was about to sweep.

Shengkai looked at him in panic, but suddenly felt that his hand was empty.

There seemed to be the sound of countless electric currents in my ears.

Shengkai only felt a flash of gray light and shadow in front of her eyes, like a silent film, and finally stayed on a clear picture.

Shao Ziyu's eyes were flushed, behind him was a small color dial, and one of the blue spaces turned into dark gray, he held the pointer in his hand, and flicked it gently——

Shengkai was thrown into a soft bed by a familiar force, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Wen Renxiao's figure in the holographic projection.

His pupils shrank subconsciously.

Almost at the same time that Shao Ziyu turned the pointer, Wen Renxiao disappeared from Shengkai's side, which made him have to suspect that there was any causal connection between the two.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Blossoming was no longer the projection that filled all the senses, but two.

One is Wen Renxiao and Shu He, and the other...

It was Mu Li and Shao Ziyu.

Intact, alive and well, Murray.

Shengkai finally understood the meaning of Shao Ziyu's turning the pointer.

As the first group to enter the turntable secret room, Mu and Shao were at a disadvantage in terms of time and information, so the sky screen must have set some rules for them in order to balance.

such as--

Reverse time.

They came in first and became the owners of the cruise ship first, so they had a chance to modify the ending than the latecomers.

This explains why Shao Ziyu came to Mu Li's room immediately in a panic, because he knew what he missed and what else he could do.

but……

What price will they pay?

Shengkai was a little dazed, sitting in the darkness where no light could shine, two groups of people were live broadcasting the cracking of the secret room on both sides of the front, and behind them were a pair of eyes staring at the sky.

It's almost like a comedy of absurdities.

Wen Renxiao and Shu He were locked in a glass greenhouse facing the sun on all sides. The separating columns were ultramarine blue with low saturation. Apart from a simple chandelier on the ceiling, there were also many dried flowers in production hanging upside down.

The greenhouse is not big, but it is full of things.

A hemp-colored special-shaped wooden table placed in the center, bottles and cans displayed in a mess under the table, three flower stands behind the table, a sofa for one person, and the largest twelve-drawer cabinet in the entire greenhouse. Does not show the vitality of the greenhouse.

The glass was completely enclosed, and Wen Renxiao did not find any exits on the four walls.

He clearly lost all his memories, but he calmly accepted all the settings as if he had been here countless times.

But Shuhe didn't know.

She first stared at Wen Renxiao's back in a daze for a moment, and then a sense of coldness gradually settled in that charming gaze. The sunlight was so strong that Shu He's pupils showed a kind of elf-like light color.

she says:

"Brother Xiao."

Wen Renxiao kept fiddling with things, turning a deaf ear to the voice behind him.

Shuhe smiled mockingly, and shouted again:

"Brother Xiao."

Wen Renxiao turned around slowly, his gaze was light:

"you call me?"

"Otherwise is there a second person here?"

Shu He raised his eyebrows.

"You can call me by my full name, or Wenren."

Wen Renxiao didn't seem to intend to tell her about his loss of memory, and said in a calm, cold, and even heartless tone, "Don't call me so intimate, we don't know each other well."

The demeanor he maintained in front of Blooming seems to be too lazy to show off to other people, and he only maintains the most basic courtesy.

"A man's heart really becomes faster."

Shuhe laughed, "You didn't treat me like this before, just because I betrayed you?"

Wen Renxiao paused and looked down at her:

"Ok?"

Shuhe didn't seem to be in a hurry to crack the secret room, instead he pulled the single sofa casually and sat down:

"I've seen Blooming several times. They look pretty good, and their personality is quite likable. Brother Xiao, so you like this kind?"

Wen Renxiao frowned and looked over, and saw Shu He lazily going to the back of the sofa, brushing his hair casually, blinking and saying:

"Do you think I'm a good learner?"

Wen Renxiao's expression darkened:

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't you know why I betrayed you?"

Shuhe said, "Don't you want to know why I put two Pandora's boxes in a secret room, and then exposed you and blooming?

you……"

Wen Renxiao interrupted her lightly:

"I think."

Shu He was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected this kind of answer, he let out a chuckle casually, but his face turned cold when he smiled.

"You always make my heart beat like this."

Shu He raised his head, his eyes raged on Wen Renxiao's face, and said coldly:

"To me, love is just a pastime that can be used occasionally. People like us are completely in two positions with you."

Wen Renxiao was noncommittal.

"Such days are extremely tormenting for you, but for me, they are very comfortable.

Brother Xiao, I am very grateful to you for taking care of me over the past ten years, and I even fell in love with you because of this..."

Shu He gently patted the armrest with his hands, smiling like thousands of flowers blooming between his brows and eyes.

"But oh, can love be more important than life?

If you destroy the secret room, isn't it the same as killing us people?

Brother Xiao, I just want to live, and live better than anyone else, you can't blame me. "

The last sentence seemed to be mixed with incomparably deep love and hate, and it entered Wen Renxiao's ears through gritted teeth.

Although Wen Renxiao listened silently, he just wanted to find out some of his lost memories.

He raised his eyes tentatively and said:

"What about Shao Ziyu?"

"He was a freak."

Shuhe said, "Everyone is trying to live, only he is looking for death."

"Well."

Wen Renxiao nodded, and seeing that he couldn't find anything, he turned around and searched for clues.

"I also watched the kid's live broadcast."

Shuhe said behind him, "In the case of choosing one or the other, my choice will not be the same as him."

Wen Renxiao smiled and said:

"Of course, whose life is not life?"

"Then it's up to each other."

Shuhe took the hourglass out of the tattoo, placed it on the wooden table in the center of the greenhouse, turned around and picked up the flower stand covered by layers of greenery.

The sun is shining from all sides, passing through the transparent glass and falling into the room. The hourglass is half empty, half of the sand is above it, and a glaring light is reflected on the metal frame.

The light was too dazzling, and Wen Renxiao couldn't help distracting his attention from it. The sand in the hourglass was falling to the bottom non-stop, and the replacement was completed almost instantly.

The last few grains of sand fell on the top of the pyramid, Wen Renxiao suddenly asked:

"How long is your hourglass?"

When asked out of the blue, Shuhe glanced at him strangely, and replied:

"5 minutes, what's the matter?"

"how do you know?"

"It's written on it."

Shuhe turned the hourglass over and highlighted the words 5 minutes carved on the bottom.

"But the sand inside just now fell out in less than a minute."

Shu He's expression changed:

"What do you mean?"

Wen Renxiao's complexion is not very good either:

"If it wasn't for a labeling error, it would be that the time in the greenhouse was nearly five times faster than the normal one."