A heart hung up during the monsoon rains seems to have come true after seeing Song Qinglan.

It feels great to be with my teammates again. During the rainy season, I almost forgot how much I liked to act alone.

"Team Song?" The back hurt during the rainy season, and he didn't even feel angry. "I've been... been there all the time?"

Not Song Qinglan, but Song Team.

The tone is not too warm, but if you know enough about the monsoon season, you can hear how happy he is at the reunion of his teammates at this time.

Being pressed on the wall, he did not struggle for the time being during the monsoon rains. He answered the question. The next sentence was to care about Song Qinglan's appearance: "You have a lot of beards!"

As in the Kaos mission, it was clean during the monsoon, while Song Qinglan was sloppy. Tianqiong probably has a soft spot for Song Qinglan in the allocation of time, and is particularly willing to let him show off his rough side, whether he likes it or not.

Song Qinglan hadn't looked in the mirror for some time, and her face sank.

During the monsoon rains, the gleaming eyes fell on Song Qinglan's chin, and she said strangely: "Have you been here again for a long time?"

This distance allowed Song Qinglan to feel the heat spit out during the monsoon rain, and the sight on her chin seemed to have substance.

Song Qinglan's Adam's apple rolled suddenly: "I've been here for more than a week."

After he finished speaking, he firmly grasped the big hand on his shoulder during the monsoon rain, and he had stepped back a few steps.

"Counselor Season!"

Song Qinglan grew tall, and as soon as he stepped aside, it was only during the monsoon rain that two people had entered the room with Song Qinglan.

One is for the same happy reunion, the same stubble, and the other is-tall and white, with a pair of peach eyes, wearing the same black combat uniform, with a "nine" written on his chest. man.

The young man nodded to him gracefully: "Hi."

During the rainy season: "..."

This person is--

Knowing who he is during the rainy season, he was not surprised to see him here. The sky hijacked the guardian who was in transition to complete this multiplayer mission. He has no doubt that it is here to gather all the guardians. It's all possible.

There is a saying that Yuanjia has a narrow road.

During the rainy season, I felt that the chances of the captain of the 9th team meeting them were too high?

The other party greeted briefly when the rainy season.

What is suffocating is that although everyone is in a different team, they are both the guardians of the Jiangcheng branch. Whether it is Song Qinglan or Duan Wen, they have no intention of introducing each other.

The other party didn't feel embarrassed, so he had to stand there in his spare time and let him look at it.

During the monsoon rains, I didn't know each other, the only understanding came from Li Chun's enthusiastic gossip science, and most of them were bad things about the other party. During the rainy season, I am embarrassed to continue to look at him, and I am not sure whether to greet him or not.

Fortunately, before the embarrassing cancer occurred during the monsoon rains, Duan Wen stepped forward to block Lin Xinlan's figure.

Duan Wenkuai tears into his eyes: "Counselor Ji, do you know that we have had a hard time finding you because of your back."

During the rainy season: "What's the back view?"

Duan Wen said: "Actually, I didn't see it with my own eyes. I can't tell you exactly what it is. I just don't know which room we are in. When we went from one room to another, Team Song said that he saw you just exiting that room. He Shouted, you didn't look back, you will disappear when we catch up."

During the rainy season, he expressed doubts: "I have never heard anyone call me."

"I guess you must have not heard it." Duan Wen sighed, "You have such a good memory, you can't recognize the voices of others, can you still recognize the voices of Team Song? I just suspect that Team Song is wrong. Otherwise, why should you not?"

No wonder Song Qinglan would ask the phrase "Where have you been?" Did they keep looking for him?

Monsoon explained: "Since I entered here, I have only walked through five rooms in total. Let's add this one where we are now."

Duan Wen was surprised: "There are only five rooms?"

After so long, only went to five rooms during the rainy season?

Everyone was startled.

Song Qinglan said: "Is it just like in a crack, where there is a problem with the flow of time? A week has passed for us, but it is only an hour for you?"

"Not exactly." told him during the rainy season, "I didn't spend much time in the first few rooms, plus the time to wait for you with Li Chun and Tang Qi, it's only three or four hours."

Duan Wen: "Have you met Chun'er and Tang Qi?!"

During the monsoon rain, nodded: "Yes, we arrived at this'Cube' together. After leaving with them, I met other guardians. One guardian died on the way. Because the reason is unknown, we were trapped. In that room. About five hours later, another guardian chose to leave. I didn't dare to take the risk. I stayed in the room for more than ten hours before I came here."

Song Qinglan's eyebrows became more frowning when she heard that they were separated from Li Chun during the monsoon rains, and someone died in the middle.

During the rainy season, he thought he was going to make some point, but he heard him ask: "After everyone left, did you stay in that room for more than ten hours?"

During the rainy season, Yu Song Qinglan was surprised to repeat this question: "Yes."

Song Qinglan: "Don't you feel that the corpse is next to you, making you uncomfortable?"

During the rainy season, he said, "I don't think, if I haven't thought of a breakthrough point, I can stay longer."

Song Qinglan didn't ask any more.

Suddenly after the rainy season, Song Qinglan was worried about his super-memory disorder, right?

As the captain, Song Qinglan has always cared about the players.

But it may be because of the presence of outsiders. Even though everyone is standing in the room, during the monsoon rains, they still feel that the caring about themselves seems to be too conspicuous at this time.

The three of them have been together for more than a week, and he suddenly appeared like an intruder.

"I found that there is a time difference in these rooms." During the monsoon rains, I tried to focus on the key points. "I and the travellers who traveled together on the road thought it was safe for the ball to be a room with the same color, but after this time, I found that this situation was not Not absolutely, these rooms have different time differences. It may be that this time difference causes our perception of time to be different. In these rooms with time differences, if you take a wrong step, you will die on the spot, depending on whether the colors are the same. It’s safety, it’s pure luck."

He explained the situation of Yu Morita in distress, and then asked: "Have you ever encountered such a situation along the way?"

"No."

Someone said that it was Lin Xinlan.

Song Qinglan and Duan Wen turned sideways at the same time, and saw Lin Xinlan sitting on the floor against the wall, naturally joining their conversation.

Duan Wen's forehead twitches.

"I have told Team Song and the old duan before, and I also met other traversers on the road. However, the situation is different from what consultant Ji said. The traverser entered a room with a different color, and his whole body immediately became flesh and blood. Annihilated, like being shattered by something, turning into dust..."

The tone of his speech is very slow, which makes people feel leisurely, "By the way, I am Lin Xinlan, the captain of the 9th team of the Tianqijiang City Branch. I have heard your name during the rainy season."

As a person who is full of rumors, no one has never heard his name in the sky during the monsoon rains.

"Hello."

During the rainy season, he just nodded to him, not to be surprised, and try to be as calm as possible.

In this way, even if you say hello, after the social etiquette is carried out, it is convenient to ask questions during the monsoon: "Captain Lin, when you encountered this situation, from what color to what color?"

Before Lin Xinlan spoke, Song Qinglan answered first, saying coldly: "Green to purple."

Lin Xinlan was not angry when he was robbed of the conversation, and the expression on his face remained the same.

He seems to have a good temper and a high tolerance.

During the rainy season, I asked: "What color have you encountered along the way?"

Song Qinglan: "Yellow, blue, purple, green, red."

Is there only five colors like the ones he has seen?

During the rainy season, I thought about it and asked: "Which color is the most?"

This question will be: "There are more greens and blues, and red has only recently been encountered."

During the monsoon rains, I turned on the communicator, drew a cube in the air, and chose the red pen: "I and the people who passed through on the road are more red. Green and blue slowly appeared. Then we met here, which shows that we are near an intersection and are converging towards the same point."

During the monsoon rain, first painted red on one side of the cube, and then painted blue and green on the adjacent two sides.

Everyone quietly watched him analyze, watching his face projected several colors.

This is the monsoon season that teammates are familiar with.

During the monsoon rains, my thinking is very clear. I painted while saying: “It is known that going from red to yellow will die, and from green to purple will die. Assuming that the opposite of red is yellow and the opposite of green is purple, then this is the case now. A layout."

The cube in the holographic projection is painted with color.

Except that the unknown side of the color is opposed to blue, the layout is clear at a glance.

"My assumption is, just like the Rubik's Cube in reality, it is impossible to go from one color to the opposite color." Jiyu said, "From one adjacent color to another adjacent color is Safe, if we want to walk through here, then we have to avoid going to a room that is opposite to the current color."

Duan Wen was shocked: "How do we choose?"

Song Qinglan thought: "You mean, we have to exclude rooms with the same color but with a time difference, and also exclude rooms with the current color at the same time?"

During the monsoon rain, I am very pleased that someone can get him right away: "Yes."

None of the three spoke.

They have to give them some time to digest during the rainy season.

In silence, Lin Xinlan said again: "Then we walked here by the same colored room. We didn't even encounter the time difference that consultant Ji said, and we were unscathed. It's really lucky."

Everyone can hear that this is a kind of euphemistic question.

For those who don’t understand the monsoon season, the monsoon season comes for a very short time, and they have only spent more than ten hours in a room, and boldly made this calculation. It is indeed very unreasonable.

Lin Xinlan: "Dare to ask, how can we complete the so-called splicing while excluding these two possibilities?"

During the rainy season: "First find out the movement patterns of these rooms."

Lin Xinlan: "How to find?"

During the rainy season: "Whenever someone leaves the current room, the current room will move. It's very simple. Before leaving the room, we remember the colors of the surrounding rooms. We will try them one by one under the premise of ensuring safety to see which direction the colors go. There has been a change."

Lin Xinlan: "Then what?"

The two of you said something to me, unknowingly, it was a bit of a sword.

Duan Wen was stunned.

What's wrong?

Song Qinglan had already walked over, standing in front of her during the rainy season.

Block people strictly.

Song Qinglan habitually folded her arms, her handsome face grew inexplicably mature against the beard, but she still looked shabby and unkind.

He said coldly: "Then it must have broken the game. Team Lin, our season consultant tells you how to go to be safe is considered good. How to break the game has to rely on your own brains. Don’t forget, we are competing in this task. Opponents, don't think about tactics."

Lin Xin smirked: "What should I do? You can see it."

Song Qinglan: "If you have doubts about the analysis just now, you don't have to follow us."

Lin Xinlan: "Forget it, I still believe it and follow you."

Song Qinglan was noncommittal, and didn't want to talk to him much.

Turning around and seeing something out of his pocket during the monsoon rain, it was making a mark on the floor.

During the monsoon rain, holding the zipper pull that I took from my clothes, the markings are strange, neither numbers nor letters. At first glance, it is difficult to understand what they are painting.

After he finished painting, clapping his hands and standing up, Duan Wen and Song Qinglan both recognized them.

Song Qinglan wanted to laugh a little.

Classmate Xiao Ji remembered his grudges, and almost reluctant to disclose it to Lin Xinlan after being slapped.

What he wrote on the ground was the language of a beard, a species endangered in parallel time and space.

"Let's go." The expression said as usual during the rainy season, "Look at the colors of the surrounding rooms first."

They chose the room with the green ball to move on, which was directly above them.

Duan Wen climbed up and waited for them at the entrance of the cave to prevent the door of the room from closing and causing them to leave again.

Everyone climbed up the ladder one by one.

"Song Qinglan." Lin Xinlan suddenly shouted.

Turning around during the monsoon rains, I saw Lin Xinlan sitting on the floor and stretching out his hand: "Take me a hand, my legs are numb."

During the rainy season: "..."

He simply continued to climb up.

Behind him, Song Qinglan said mercilessly: "Get up by yourself."

Lin Xinlan sighed and said regretfully: "Hey, friends, where did I offend you?"

The ambiguous atmosphere rose sharply.

During the rainy season, I remembered what Li Chun had said about Lin Xinlan, which seemed not to be too exaggerated.

He climbed into the new room and continued to mark on the floor with the zipper puller, turning a blind eye to things outside the window.

A pair of feet wearing black short boots appeared in front of him.

Song Qinglan squatted down beside him, coughed dryly, and then whispered to him: "What about that, Lin Xinlan comes from a year ago."

a year ago.

He stopped his hand during the monsoon rain, and he didn't look up: "Is it from confessing to you and then causing you to have PTSD?"

PTSD?

Who got such a name for this mess?

The timing and occasion were wrong, Song Qinglan didn't know how to explain this matter: "..."

It finally looked up during the rainy season.

He looked at the unshaven Song Qinglan, his black and white eyes were very calm, and he opened his lips and said: "Don't change the past, don't talk about the present, don't worry, I won't tell Team Lin about this."

The author has something to say:

Song Qinglan: Fuck.