The strategy of transcending the book

The girl Ye Qing would keep silent most of the time, she didn't like to talk, she didn't like to do superfluous things, she squatted in the corner of the whole room, huddled into a small ball.

A lot can be seen from her heavy eyes, but that kind of meaning can't be transformed into the words in her mouth.

Duan Zhifan looked at the girl in the white room, his closed eyes moved slightly, and he gently caressed the cold instrument. The data beating on the screen made him speculate in his mind, whether it was torture or speculation, but in fact it should not be There is too much discrepancy.

The assistant standing by the side recorded every item of data, stroke by stroke on the white paper.

"Sir, what should we do next." The female assistant pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and looked up at the big Duan Zhifan.

There was indifference in her lifeless eyes, but there was also a hint of excitement.

Duan Zhifan glanced at her indifferently, taking a panoramic view of her performance, "No need, it won't work."

"But." The assistant wanted to say something more, but seeing the ruthlessness in Duan Zhifan's expression, he slowly closed his mouth again.

His lips moved slightly, the coldness in his eyes was not reduced by half

"Do your part."

Here, the clues were broken, and Ye Senbai was in a state of anxiety. If he didn't settle the matter, he would really be displaced.

But where the problem lies, I still have no clue.

It was almost the end of the month, and if there was no result, he would definitely not be able to participate in this assessment, unless he gave an inexplicable reason for his disappearance.

Naturally, Ye Senbai couldn't give it.

Especially Duan Zhifan was not easy to explain.

"Tsk." Tang Jiaxin, who was catching fish in the sky, was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone. She jumped up and touched her pocket, "I can't live in peace."

Complaining in his mouth, he obediently slid the answer button on his hand.

Ye Senbai smiled without saying a word, sitting on the soft leather sofa eating dewy grapes, casually flipping through a brand new magazine in his hand.

He was idle, but something happened to Tang Jiaxin.

"What?" Tang Jiaxin answered indiscriminately on the phone, frowning unknowingly, and she couldn't hide her irritability, "Yeah, I got it, I'll go right away."

Ye Senbai threw the grape stem in his hand into the trash can, watched Tang Jiaxin put the phone back into his pocket, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's not just those stupid things." Tang Jiaxin picked up the leather jacket that was on the sofa and put it on her body. It was clean and neat, "Let's go."

Ye Senbo looked at her, a little in disbelief.

"What are you doing in a daze, it's just the two of us in the afternoon."

There are many underground passages in the end city, criss-crossing and distributed in any corner of the city's underground.

But it's no use knowing those, and finding them is hard.

Next to a street bakery in the third district, there is a red phone booth with a gold signboard, which is very retro.

Ye Senbai followed Tang Jiaxin in, and the small phone booth could barely accommodate two people.

"Telephone booth? You don't see this often?" Ye Senbai watched Tang Jiaxin press a few numbers on the buttons, his lower body felt cold, and the sense of emptiness immediately hit him from behind.

With a bang, he lost his footing and fell solidly.

"You!" Ye Senbai turned his head to look, but found Tang Jiaxin standing firmly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Tang Jiaxin's eyes seemed to be telling him, I knew you would be like this.

He patted his butt and stood up with a dissatisfied expression.

Pain is real pain, and novelty is real novelty.

When Ye Senbai looked back, there was nothing behind him, no red phone booths, only empty cobblestone roads.

In front, there is a wide stone road, with shops and huts decorated in Chinese style next to it, and there are red lanterns beside the road, which are beautiful and bright.

"Where are we, I'll go." Ye Senbai looked around, his eyes were full of curiosity, this was a new thing he had never come into contact with, "It's broad daylight, why is there no one there?"

The empty street, the wind blowing over is still a bit biting, Ye Senbai rubbed his hands, and shrank to the side.

"This should be a dungeon, why? You don't know?"

Of course I don’t know, I’ll be damned if I know, Ye Senbo muttered in his heart, but he quickly responded, “I know, of course I know.”

"It's normal not to know about this kind of secret place." Ye Senbo stared at her, thinking he could fart.

"Because, I don't know either."

Ye Senbai laughed twice, and walked in front.

The slate is fairly flat and does not rub your feet. If you are used to walking, it should be quite comfortable.

It seems that there is only one road in this world. As the two of them walked farther and farther away, the lights gradually dimmed, and the houses on both sides became more and more sparse. In the end, only a small stone statue with a lion head remained.

System: "The main storyline is about to enter, and the task is of medium difficulty. Please confirm with the host."

Accept or decline.

Ye Senbai thought for a while and asked, "Can I skip it?"

System: "No, because this is the main thread."

Ye Senbai: "..."

There is no choice.

After passing the lion-head stone statue, the street lamps turned into rows of statues of boys. The boys carried lanterns, and the wicks were made of candles. The dim light shone on the boys' stiff smiling faces, which looked very strange.

It was so weird that Ye Senbo didn't dare to look at it.

God, what else is there in this world besides zombies?

"It should be here."

Tang Jiaxin pointed to the stone bridge ahead and said, "Go a little further, there should be something."

The stone arch bridge is very clean, without any dust, just under the bridge.

no water.

Only shallow ditches could be seen.

Ye Senbai thought it was because of the light, but he couldn't see the ripples of the water with his eyes wide open.

Looking back, Tang Jiaxin has gone a long way.

"Hey, wait for me." He yelled towards the front, but the other party seemed not to hear, and continued to move forward, "Old Tang, wait—"

Don't watch because it will pull you down the abyss.

The voice in his ear scared him out of his wits, and when he looked down again, there was a bottomless pool of water below.

The original stone road has also turned into an endless pool of water for no reason.

The people ahead are already lost, can't find their way back, and don't know where to go.

Ye Senbai didn't turn back, he could only go straight forward based on his feeling, he was timid, he held tight in his heart, for fear that something would come out suddenly and scare him, it would kill him.

Fortunately, there were no monsters and ghosts in front of him, but a temple as big as a city, with continuous lights, illuminating the entire sky brightly, and there was no dark place, which made him feel like he had entered the city that never sleeps.

Ye Senbai scratched his head, a memory flashed in his mind.