As for Su Wen, who has always had his own code of conduct and future vision.
He did not choose to join these organizations precisely because of these constraints.
As the convention and exhibition center surrounded by countless police cars and searchlights drifted away.
He found his old bicycle under a flickering broken streetlight bulb.
Just at this moment.
When Su Wen used the key to unlock the door, the broken bicycle jingled and jingled.
He also said softly and simultaneously to the air not far away:
"What are you going to have for dinner tonight?
I guess I don’t have time to go to a big restaurant to eat the three shrimp noodles.
However, Grandma Zhang’s shrimp noodles on Linjiang Road should still be open.”
Hear his voice.
Not far from the dilapidated parking lot, a familiar and beautiful figure quietly appeared:
"Mr. Su,
How did you find me?"
This is Iceberg Girl’s [Psychic Characteristics—Artemis-Refraction]
Even she didn't expect Su Wen to find her traces.
"Men's intuition."
He said shamelessly, and at the same time, a glimmer of blue [appraisal] slowly dissipated from his eyes.
certainly,
This statement must have been hidden from the smart Jiang Menghan. She poked Su Wen's cheek,
Then, there was a hint of coquettishness on that beautiful face:
"I don't believe it.
However, if you come to treat me to dinner tonight, then I will forgive you."
Su Wen naturally wouldn't mind this.
Since he received the remuneration for publishing papers and the separate bonus from Binhai University, he has become much richer.
Although it is not yet necessary to purchase large pieces of furniture and the latest virtual reality equipment from Microlight Technology.
But it is more than enough to treat a pretty girl to a bowl of shrimp noodle soup on Linjiang Road.
now.
He said calmly as if he was back in high school:
"How about walking or riding a bike?"
Saw such a familiar scene.
The girl couldn't help but smile,
She didn't mind if the bicycle that carried their memories was so worn that it should be sent to the recycling bin.
only.
It's very late at night now.
The Blood Moon Ceremony, as a fragmented space, has lengthened the time scale of the participants, so the current time in the world is almost twelve o'clock.
The iceberg girl said softly:
"It will disturb other people, so let's push it away.
Walk slowly, it doesn't matter."
Over at Binhai University, the exam week for Su Wen and Jiang Menghan has passed.
Except for one or two of the most difficult subjects that have been specially set aside for final examinations by the academic affairs team, they have basically entered the state of winter vacation.
As for [Time Travel Game]
Except for the next side game where you need to meet Angelia.
The main future time point should not appear again until at least the epic chapters of the Lost Sea and the Realm of Night have completely covered reality.
According to Su Wen’s estimate.
During this period, he should have at least one month of free time.
So, now is indeed a rare rest time.
now.
The night gently covers the river surface,
The river water glowed with faint silver waves under the moonlight, like a flowing silk ribbon swaying gently in the night.
The ancient trees beside the road swayed gently in the breeze, and the leaves rustled, intertwining with the occasional gurgling of the river in the distance to form a peaceful nocturne.
On the stone road of Linjiang Road,
There were few pedestrians, and only a few simple street lamps emitted a soft light, adding a bit of warmth to the quiet night.
The two of them pushed their bicycles slowly along Linjiang Road, towards the small shop about two kilometers away.
"Menghan, if I sell part of the Faroese copper mine obtained from Lost Sea.
perhaps,
Next time we can take a Bentley for a ride along the river or even the seaside."
I heard that there was more humor in his words.
The girl said softly:
"If you dare sell those faroese metals.
Then I guess:
The first day you drive a Bentley, the next day you have to receive a knock on the door from the international police.
Moreover,
I don’t want those things.”
"It's okay, I'll have all those things."
Su Wen said gently.
And those calm words were filled with the strong confidence coming from the time observer.
unconsciously.
The air is filled with the faint smell of river water and the aroma of fireworks from a store in the distance. These smells are intertwined and seem to touch the softest emotions in the heart.
There are no ships passing leisurely on the river in the distance, but the cruise ships moored at the pier still draw lines of light and shadow on the river, as if the painter of the night is using light and shadow to draw beautiful pictures.
Su Wen parked his broken bicycle beside Linjiang Road.
The small shop about twenty meters away, filled with the aroma of fireworks, is the noodle shop they just mentioned.
A kind mother-in-law was sitting at the door. When she saw the faces of their regular customers, she smiled and greeted them:
"Why did you come at this point?
The winter in Jiangnan this year is not that warm, so be careful not to catch a cold if you wear something so thin."
Although the two of them don't like useless social interactions, they will not reject these good intentions from the ordinary life.
Of course, Su Wen would not deliberately explain that his coat was given to an injured night watchman.
He just laughed and said haha, and then sat at the outdoor wooden table with the best night view by the river.
that's all.
With the river breeze blowing slowly.
The two of them just waited for the hot shrimp soup noodles to be served.
While silently recalling the past when I came here,
"Time flies really fast, and many buildings and things in my memory have gradually disappeared."
"Yes, it's like this old city, which carries the ink color of Jiangnan, is gradually being replaced by the new city that is changing with each passing day."
....
And the other side.
In a Western restaurant unknown to the night watchman,
A middle-aged man wearing sales clothing looked at the flashing neon lights and towering high-rise office buildings in Binhai City's new city outside the glass in the distance.
He silently raised the purple wine glass in his hand.
After tasting and sighing,
He just answered the phone that had been vibrating. In an instant, a quick voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Since just now, I have not been able to contact any of the believers who collaborated with the abyss through the Blood Moon Ceremony.
What exactly happened.
Also, why don’t you answer the phone?”
"Because I have already anticipated the possibility of this happening."
He said slowly,
"You think you can do whatever you want because you have held back several other night watchmen with stronger overall strength in Binhai City.
Such a stupid idea,
I really don't want to be sarcastic, but if Luther-Antonio Medical Associates still wants to have his own way.
So,
Regarding the research details within the Binhai Research Institute, I advise you to give up as soon as possible.
Although having the blood source code of genetic sublimation can mass-produce Silver level or higher transformers,
It's just that investing resources in something with no possible return,
I really want to ask:
Is your company's development and progress relying on this kind of stupidity to raise funds in the stock market?"
Hear the sarcasm in his words.
The man on the other end of the line was obviously very angry:
"What a bunch of idiots!
Colonchis,
So tell me, what should we do next?
The system fragments of the Tertiary Age require more genetic data to be opened.