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11, farewell

The melody of the harmonica is very beautiful.

But when all the prisoners were immersed in the wonderful music, Qingchen could not suppress the surprise and shock in his heart.

Because he had heard this song... Say goodbye.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the fragrant grass is connected to the sky.

Qingchen's pupils gradually contracted. Isn't this the world that has been traveling through time? Why does this song say goodbye to you?

When he saw the mechanical civilization, he thought that this place should have nothing to do with the earth.

But now it seems that he is wrong. Is this the future of the earth?

The harmonica stopped, and there was another noise from prison No. 18.

When the gate opened, he was no longer as agitated and alert as he did on the first day, but went straight past the prisoners in line and walked straight towards the square downstairs.

He did not attract the drone in the sky, nor did he take a look at him again.

As soon as he arrived outside the restaurant, Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and greeted him: "Good morning... have you not had a good sleep?"

At this time, Qingchen was holding two dark circles of eyes. He looked at Lin Xiaoxiao coldly, thinking to himself that I could sleep well, don’t you know whether I can sleep well?

After getting out of the nightmare, he lay in bed and thought about things for a long time, and did not fall asleep until midnight.

Although Qingchen has the ability to remember everything he has, he is still an ordinary person in essence, which is different from a special group like Lin Xiaoxiao. He can't stand it all in the middle of the night and still be alive the next day.

Li Shutong glanced at Qingchen's face and said, "Overyone who comes out of a nightmare will be seriously damaged and will be depressed for most of the day, but you are more special. You broke free from Xiaoxiao's control in the nightmare and picked up the dagger. It would be great to be able to stand today."

Qingchen sat down opposite him and asked straight to the point: "How can you become a person like him?"

Li Shutong smiled: "You are straightforward, but you can't walk his way, but you are more suitable to walk my way."

As soon as these words were said, Qingchen clearly felt that Ye Wan and Lin Xiaoxiao's expressions were strange.

For some reason, he suddenly felt the atmosphere became more serious, and even the dozing cat looked up and looked at him.

He really wanted to ask Li Shutong what the road was.

But Li Shutong seems to be very famous. He is a time traveler. If you ask questions that are very unsense, it will be fatal.

Qingchen skipped his doubts and asked again: "How can I walk your way?"

"Don't get me wrong," Li Shutong smiled.

When Li Shutong smiled, the traces left by the years on the corners of his eyes made Qingchen realize that the other party might be older than he thought.

Li Shutong continued: "Ye Wan and Lin Xiaoxiao were a little late when they met me, so they couldn't walk my way. Although I admire you now, it's not enough."

"I understand," Qingchen nodded.

This is reasonable.

He felt that if someone came to his sense of the situation and gave him all his gifts, then the other party might have a problem.

What you face may not be opportunities, but danger.

However, for Qingchen, it is enough to be able to reach the edge of the mysterious world.

That was something he had daydreams before, something he had never had on earth.

Now I am very close to those.

"How is it? Are you still playing chess today?" Li Shutong looked at Qingchen: "I think you are in a bad state, so why don't you take a day off. The most important thing about playing chess is to meet opponents when you are in a bad state. If you win while you are in a bad state, it won't be of any interest."

As prisoners lined up to make meals and eat, more and more prisoners walked freely in the restaurant.

Today is a little different. Many prisoners are paying attention to Qingchen's movements while eating.

Some people even stood up to eat with their meal plates, staring at the chessboard.

On the side, even Lu Guangyi looked at him with great enthusiasm, and there were a group of people following him, like stars surround the moon.

Lu Guangyi enjoys this very much.

On both sides of the chessboard, Li Shutong waited for Qingchen to reply, while Qingchen stood up and said calmly: "No need to rest, the end of the game of driving the imperial court is 2-level five, 5-level five-level seven, cannons two-level eight, 5-level six, and 4-level soldiers are 4-level one."

Chess was originally a game of back and forth, but this time Qingchen simply said every move of his own, as if he had already predicted that Li Shutong would cooperate with him to play chess, and directly deduced the chess game to the final chapter.

Qingchen's red car entered the game and attracted the black generals, echoing the final soldiers' four advances and one, forming a final kill.

This is a wonderful hand that ordinary people can't imagine.

Others may not know what Qingchen is talking about, but Li Shutong must understand.

If you want to break the game of the Battle of the Imperial Court, there is only one way to go!

Li Shutong looked up at Qingchen, then turned his black veteran onto the chessboard: "I thought you were in a bad state. If I win, I would take advantage of others' danger. I didn't expect that I was worried too much."

In the crowd, Lu Guangyi's younger brother heard Lu Guangyi murmuring: "I won again, this is too handsome. As long as I can beat a person like Li Shutong once, it will be worth it for the rest of my life. I also want to learn chess!"
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