Song Yu also accepted the so-called "cool special effects" well. But "Meet the Gods" is different. Although there are special effects for moves, they are definitely not such... inferior special effects. Song Yu felt for a moment that either
Did he time travel to another ancient version of the game? Perhaps this person traveled through time from another game following a bug?
While his mind was spinning, Wuming had already sheathed his sword. It must be said that the way he sheathed his sword was also very domineering. The long sword was thrown high into the air, and then nailed vertically in front of him, causing his clothes and skirt to turn upside down.
Fei. After everything calmed down, Wuming put the long sword into its sheath, and then looked at Song Yu and Du Anchen who were already standing in the courtyard as if they were waking up from a dream.
"You're awake." These words were obviously said to Du Anchen, with a very gentle look and tone.
Du Anchen didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
However, her indifference did not make Wuming show any displeasure. He looked at Song Yu aside with a normal attitude: "Xiao Song, what should the head of the Security Department do?"
This is a good question, because Song Yu doesn't know much about it. In fact, he doesn't seem to have done anything serious after joining the Security Department.
This question successfully frightened Song Yu, who felt that he was very capable of deceiving people. In the end, it was Du Anchen who solved the problem for him: "Of course, we patrol the local area. If there are strange ghosts and beasts, we will stop the killing and report it to the government.
If not, take precautions and prevent and treat it.”
"I see." Wuming nodded, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Xiao Song, since this place has been cleared and built by you before, wouldn't the Security Department have nothing to do?"
"Maybe there are other strange ghosts wandering over? You might as well take a look, sir." Song Yu followed this train of thought and continued: "Inspection, inspection of your territory, so as not to be said to be a vegetarian."
Wuming thought about it for a while, and was convinced. Without any hesitation, he took his sword and went out to patrol the streets.
Du Anchen and Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. To a certain extent, this unknown comrade was quite easy to coax. After they were sure to go away, Du Anchen's tense heart relaxed and he glanced at Song Yu and said in an anxious tone: "
What’s going on with this guy?”
"I don't know." Song Yu himself wanted to know the answer, so how could he give Du Anchen any answer.
Du Anchen took a deep breath to calm himself down completely, and glanced at the wing behind Song Yu worriedly: "How is he?"
If it were another time, Song Yu would definitely make fun of Du Anchen's rare concern, but now he didn't have the energy to say anything unnecessary, so he just told Du Anchen about Xie Nanshi's situation.
After hearing this, Du Anchen looked slightly relaxed. She looked back at the side room, leaving only a sentence of "take care of him", and then disappeared from the place holding her giant sword.
She wanted to see if there was only one Qinghe Town here, or if there were all the lands outside Qinghe Town.
Song Yu actually had a similar plan. He went back to the wing for a while and covered the Jie Nanshi with protective charms from head to toe. Except for the ventilation opening of the nose, he made sure that no inch of skin was exposed before he walked out of the Safety Department with confidence.
Although he also knows that the biggest danger in this town comes from the unknown person, he is not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of the worst.
Song Yu had no intention of leaving Qinghe Town. He just wanted to find differences in the town and was planning to walk through the town again. Without Wuming's interference, it would be easier for him to observe his surroundings.
Not long after leaving, Song Yu already felt that this place was weird.
For example, the people who were casually made up by Wuming yesterday turned out to be familiar townspeople in the Song Dynasty. Not only that, their occupations, living habits, and even the details of cheating and being chased by their wives were restored.
But these people did not have the breath of living people. Even when Song Yu greeted them, they turned a blind eye and listened but did not hear. In Song Yu's eyes, there was no difference between these people and the walking dead.
Popular modeling and high-end technology bring an extremely realistic texture to the people in front of them, but these weird behaviors continue to amplify the uncanny valley effect on them.
After watching it for a long time, Song Yu felt a hair in his heart and even speeded up his pace unconsciously.
He quickly arrived at the incense and candle shop. He went straight to the secret room last night without taking a good look around. Now it seems that this place does not look like the place where the evil god was born, together with the building where Jie Nanshi and Du Anchen fought against the double-faced evil god statue.
The mansion also has all the roof tiles and brightly painted walls, and does not look like it has been damaged at all.
Song Yu thought about the evil god statue that Wuming casually placed yesterday.
When Song Yu returned to the Peace Department, Du Anchen had already returned. Before he could speak, Du Anchen said: "There is only one Qinghe Town in this place. At first I stepped out of the gate of the town, but unexpectedly, not long after I walked out,
Then something invisible blocked me. I could still see the scene in the distance, but I couldn't walk past it."
Song Yu knew that it was an air wall, something that would always exist at the edge of the game map.
"This place is very similar to Qinghe Town before, but it is definitely not Qinghe Town." Song Yu also expressed his conclusion: "I have observed the living conditions of the people, and it is more like Qinghe Town before I took office."
He frowned as he spoke, feeling very bad.
Song Yu returned to the side room and took off the protective charm on the Jie Nan Stone. He couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know how long his golden thigh would sleep for. In any case, Jie Nan Stone was
The only friend he trusts and recognizes in this game.
It wasn't until sunset that Wuming came back with a sword on his shoulder. He walked with a high head and a graceful pace. If they met outside, Song Yu would probably suspect that the other party was an important NPC because of his demeanor. But now... Song Yu just wants to do it quickly.
Know this person's mission and stay far away.
The feeling this person brought to him was really weird.
Wuming is also a person who enjoys himself very much. After returning, he had a warm conversation with Du Anchen and then looked at Song Yu: "What do you want to eat?"
Song Yu even forgot that he was also working part-time as a servant, and for a moment he felt like something was about to happen.
Wuming looked at him matter-of-factly, his tone even a bit puzzled: "Since I am an adult, someone should serve me in the office. I have worked hard for peace here, so I won't have so much time to deal with internal affairs."
The implication is that Song Yu should take care of this matter in advance.
Song Yu responded with a smile. He didn't have much capital to resist now. Fortunately, he already had a variety of food in his backpack and didn't need to make it again.
Thinking about shopping and cooking in a fantasy world...it's so weird!
Song Yu walked into the kitchen, idled his mind and touched the fish for a while, then returned to the atrium with the hot meal in hand.
Wuming was pulling Du Anchen to look at the clouds.
Du Anchen's eyes were completely empty, and Song Yu could even see from her eyes that all thoughts were empty, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. This was the first time that Du Anchen saw that Song Yu not only showed no bored expression, but was even happy:
"It's time to eat."
"Well, you're right." Wuming lowered his head regretfully.
Du Anchen quickly sat down opposite Wuming, which was the furthest away from him. When Wuming was about to move closer to Du Anchen, Du Anchen spoke first: "This way you and I can see each other when we raise our heads. We don't talk when we eat, we don't talk when we sleep, we just look.
Just watching is enough.”
Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then his whole person looked a little happy and soft: "That makes sense."
Immediately, the two people who were fully capable of fasting began to eat seriously with their heads down. However, Wuming always looked up at Du Anchen after taking two bites, while Du Anchen looked like he had a grudge against the rice and did not even raise his head.
, I can’t wait to take all the rice in my mouth in one bite.
Wuming was very worried: "You eat some meat."
Du Anchen put down his bowl and chopsticks: "I've finished eating. Song Yu, come with me."
Song Yu stared at Wuming's dagger-like eyes and followed Du Anchen's wing helplessly.
As soon as he entered the door, Du Anchen didn't care whether Wuming heard it or not, he just said to Song Yu: "I can't stand it anymore."
Just when Song Yu was about to speak, Du Anchen complained to Song Yu again, and it was obvious that he was really driven into trouble: "Whoever wants to be that perverted confidante should do it. You were the one who gave me this trap in the first place."
If you dig it, fill it in for me!"
How can a normal person be able to withstand the strange and affectionate gaze?
Song Yu sat at the table, took out a jar of wine and poured two bowls of wine: "Are you sure you can beat him?"
Du Anchen was silent. If he could beat her, he would have killed that scoundrel long ago.
Song Yu sighed and pushed the wine bowl to Du Anchen: "Then finish your drink and calm down. I know you are wronged. But who is not wronged? I am also Young City Master Tianyong after all, right? Am I not being treated like a servant?
"
Du Anchen drained the wine in one gulp: "Do you have any idea? How long will we stay here?"
Song Yu had wanted to know this question for a long time, but no matter how many times Du Anchen asked him, he still didn't have an answer.
"Now we have no other clues except Wu Ming. Miss Du, why don't you take advantage of your 'intimate relationship' with him and ask him what he wants to do?" Song Yu said half-jokingly, with a hint of brokenness in his tone.
Tired from falling.
As a result, Du Anchen showed his sword.
After Du Anchen finished venting his anger, both of them felt a lot more relaxed. Of course, the result was that her wing was almost destroyed. Fortunately, there were enough houses in the Ping An Department, so she turned around and went to the next door, and in front of Song Yu
The door closed with a bang.
Song Yu touched the tip of his nose that was almost photographed, and walked back to the front yard with lingering fear: "It's really not willing to sacrifice at all... If he thinks I can be a confidante, I will do it myself just to get out of here."
The leftovers, bowls, chopsticks, cups and saucers on the table were all untouched. Wuming was looking at the sky with his hands behind his back, obviously waiting for Song Yu to come back and clean up. He didn't have a share in the meal, but all the work belonged to him.
Song Yu had been a young master in the game for so long, and was forced to experience low-level life. Fortunately, he had done similar work in reality, and he calmly cleaned up the things on the table.
"Song Yu." Wuming suddenly called out Song Yu's full name, which frightened Song Yu so much that he almost broke his bowl.