[Special settlement reward: The money you currently earn in ‘Schlott Heavy Industry’ can be used as the initial funds for the next character projection]
[Samsung Special Settlement Reward: When the storm passes, you can finally choose to use your own ‘Schloter Heavy Industry’ to purchase a service anonymously (note, malicious possession cannot be contained, it is best not to expose your identity)]
[Note: In a timeline with countless possibilities, firmly eliminating all uncertainties is a kind of romance in itself.]
Su Wen looked at the reward.
Lenovo with reason:
"Trade wind core? Could it be said that it can cooperate with the hyacinth I obtained?"
Thanks to the blessing of hyacinth.
My physical fitness is improving every day.
He walked to the window sill.
Look at the soft flower bulb plant gently swaying its branches in the breeze.
He took out the light blue crystal from the storage box and placed it next to the flowerpot.
The next second.
Wisps of light blue velvet of light and shadow stretch out from the hyacinth flower bulbs and float in the air.
Then a ring-shaped light blue sphere with a half-empty center was formed.
The core also seemed to be attracted by the source.
Floating and gathering at the center.
Then it gradually melted in the breeze.
[The current core level of the trade wind is too low and is in a dormant nourishing state]
[Weak wind field control can be controlled by consuming R75 specialized nutrient]
"The new abilities look pretty good."
Su Wen said.
After the game is over.
That’s the end of the unlimited space in the storage box.
He keeps a few key high-tech items so that they can be accessed at any time if needed in real life.
Now.
The most critical reward is the ‘Schloter Heavy Industry’ purchase service.
He looked at the prompt word.
Then finally opened the old employee terminal interface of ‘Schloter Heavy Industry’.
Choosing a service may not be that meaningful, but it will not allow the Psychiatric Examination Bureau or other organizations to target themselves.
"Su Wen, if you can't afford it anymore, you'll be late and no one will ask for leave for you."
As the number one student in the academic year, I am already preparing to apply for academic scholarship at a world-famous university.
Jiang Menghan has never taken a day off for himself.
But he gave Su Wen sick leave for two days in a row.
Of course.
As for not helping to ask for leave.
She just said that.
Except for a few people, what anyone else says will not affect her decision.
"Come here, the smell of breakfast is wafting, and I can't fall asleep."
Su Wen smiled and closed the computer, put on his coat and walked downstairs.
Leave only the window.
The delicate light blue hyacinth gradually revived in the breeze.
The ripples belonging to the origin point also slowly ripple outside the latitude.
Half an hour later.
Su Wen held an umbrella and walked with Jiang Menghan on the way to Binhai University in the continuous rainy day after the hurricane passed.
He looked into the distance in the direction of the coastline.
Although it is still covered by dim rain clouds.
But the picture I saw on the computer was not fake, so I told the beautiful girl next to me:
"Please stop raining. How about going to the beach?"
“Have you thought about your transportation method?”
The girl did not deny it.
On the contrary.
She thought seriously about the possibility of this excursion.
Su Wen said coolly:
"Sit on my old bicycle and I'll carry you."
Jiang Menghan blinked and asked in a cold and rational voice:
"Are you sure it won't fall apart?"
"It's better to take the tram."
Su Wen's confidence in the durability of his broken bicycle is probably lower than that of the No. 43 Lighthouse Shelter.
Three days later.
Jiang Xiuyuan returned home temporarily and invited Su Wen to come over as a guest.
After he learned that Su Wen had been promoted to a transcendent and saved Jiang Menghan, he solemnly expressed his gratitude.
But soon.
Then he returned to the research institute to conduct closed research.
For some people.
Once you choose something, you will probably lose something accordingly.
Jiang Menghan can understand.
Five days later.
The two of them got on the tram heading to the beach.
Accompanied by the view outside the tram from the Steel Jungle City
The cool, clean and fragrant smell of sand that remains after the rain gradually fades
Looking at the sky washed away by the heavy rain, it is as clear as glass.
Jiang Menghan was wearing a dress, exposing her white calves and stepping barefoot on the white sand beach.
She waved to Su Wen, sat gently on the beach, and picked up a handful of clear water.
Click.
Freeze the screen.
This beautiful scene is forever frozen in the silhouette of time.
The girl waved to him:
"Su Wen, what are you doing?"
"I'm taking pictures of a beautiful girl that makes people's hearts beat."
At the same time.
A movie has also quietly become a hit on the Internet:
【Documentary: Lighthouse No. 43】
【From an unnoticed watchman to the only safe haven in the hurricane】
【Published by: Azure】
A section belongs to Lighthouse No. 43 and was built at the end of the last century.
Then it has been polished by time.
Finally, the engineer who needed it came under the stone wall.
Then.
Pieces of mechanical parts are assembled to become the cornerstone of civilization against hurricanes.
The storm is passing.
The movie has come to an end.
Su Wen and Jiang Menghan sat on a bench by the seaside and finished reading this civilized documentary that was number one on Twitter.
Night has already fallen.
[Recycler No. SLT-3701, the last service you ordered has arrived. I wish you a happy life and goodbye]
[Employee information has been destroyed]
[Schloter Heavy Industry’s future timeline has changed]
[Mars Rescue, Star Ocean Expedition Time Node Changes]
A moment.
The already dark night sky was filled with light.
Those were fireworks shooting up from the mountain into the sky, like streaks of retroreflective waves splitting the sky.
Those are the seeds of flowers, they bloom wantonly in the dark, purple sun-like dandelions, falling cyan spider lilies, red and gold roses, white dahlias...
It's as if some Celtic poet had turned night into a curtain.
The entire starry sky is painted like a sea of flowers.