"...Isabella found a ticket to the Starhill Space-Time Corridor in her treasure house yesterday. Do you want to go and see it together?"
In Emma's cabin, Emma, who was drinking black tea and eating some snacks and enjoying a wonderful afternoon tea, suddenly thought of something, then looked at Yi Qiu and said.
"Tomorrow is the last day of this month. I guess your copy CDs for this month have been cleaned up long ago. Don't you think about giving yourself a day off?"
As Emma spoke, she threw a small card-sized piece to Yi Qiu. Yi Qiu took it and found that it was an invitation.
On the title page, there were gilded words for an invitation to Starhill's Space-Time Corridor. When Yi Qiu opened it, it gained twice the original size, and the content on it was transformed from the original text message into a
Commemorative video record of Starhill Time and Space Corridor.
"A very neat little thing."
Yi Qiu tried to open it. As a result, the invitation, which was originally the size of a small card, became larger, and a map of the Starhill Space-Time Corridor began to appear on it.
The Starhill Space-Time Corridor is the only thing left of a dead plane. Under the intervention of the legendary plane information collector, Chibbot, a corridor carrying mysterious power was formed.
In the corridor, people can see through the twinkling crystal walls the things they desire deep in their hearts, or the answers they are searching for.
It may not be so accurate, but it can definitely soothe people's hearts and provide guidance to a certain extent.
Overall, this is a good place for extraordinary entertainment for many online players.
For online players, extraordinary entertainment venues that are versatile are still relatively rare.
In addition to being a place for drinking enthusiasts, pubs and the like serve more functions for online players than to provide a platform for friends to talk about the world and gossip about scandals.
"But I guess that doesn't suit me very well - maybe it would be a blank slate in my eyes?"
After having a general understanding of the Starhill Space-Time Corridor, Yi Qiu looked at Emma and said.
"Maybe? Who knows? But to be honest, I'm quite curious."
Emma took a sip of black tea and chatted with Yi Qiu.
"So, what are your plans for tomorrow?"
The beginning of the month will be the official start of the Canyon Contest, and in a few days they will be preparing to participate in the auditions.
Although it is only a sub-region and the player group targeted is relatively sparse, as a large-scale event open to all online players, the vastness of the multiverse and the number of online players are enough to accumulate a very large number of players.
number.
In a sense, this is also the reason why a large-scale activity often needs to take years as the activity time limit.
"I'm going to try this..."
Yi Qiu took out something that exuded an ominous meaning. It was an invitation to the Moonlit Night in Purgatory.
But at this moment, Yi Qiu suddenly felt a strange fluctuation in his plane consciousness.
"how?"
Although Yi Qiu's expression remained as usual, Emma noticed something due to her halting movements.
"It seems there are uninvited guests..."
Yi Qiu raised his head, and a golden light instantly filled his eyes...
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"Tick tock, tick tock..."
Xin An scratched his greasy hair. There was always a dripping sound in the toilet next door recently, but when he went to the toilet after drinking too much Feizhai Happy Water, he checked and found nothing wrong.
Maybe the faucet is the problem?
Xin An was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, he only went to bed after he was tired from playing, so he didn't need to consider the impact of the sound of water on his sleep.
However, in recent days, the sound of water has become louder and louder. It may be that the rust in the faucet has made the problem more serious as time goes by.
Xin An thought that if he went to eat tomorrow, he would stop by the property management company nearby and send someone to repair it.
Although she can also make phone calls, Xin An is too lazy to spend time and energy dealing with these things during entertainment time.
With this time, I can promote a group book or play a few games...
"This is life..."
Xin An lay lazily on the recliner that he used several of his own pillows as a cushion, touching his increasingly rounded belly and sighed.
Single college dogs in the winter and summer vacations always have enough time to spend and be unrestrained.
"It's not like..."
Looking at the recorded information picked up by the game character after defeating the dungeon boss under the control of the automatic script that he spent a lot of pocket money on, Xin An muttered somewhat depressedly.
Some people use this kind of automatic script to place a large number of game characters in order to make money, but Xin An is not like that. He is just too lazy to control it...
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."
At this time, the sound of water in the toilet next door became more and more urgent, and even a salty fish like Xin'an had to get up to take a look.
After all, if there was a lot of water leakage, he might have to spend a lot of time mopping the floor...
The small house Xin An rents is not very large, with only one toilet besides his bedroom, but for a single man, this area is enough for him to live comfortably.
What's more, Xin An doesn't have any clapping entertainment activities. His only hobbies are playing games and reading novels, which can be regarded as a very standard salted fish.
After Xin An wiped his face, which was a little oily from looking at the computer screen for a long time, he pushed open the old-fashioned door of the toilet:
"squeak……"
It seems that old-fashioned wooden doors always have some inevitable friction sounds, which make people sound a little hairy, but Xin An doesn't care.
After all, ghosts in this world are not scary, what is scary is poverty...
The light in the toilet is brightly lit. Although the financial chain has been somewhat broken due to the recent "ding" of several trumpets, Xin An still doesn't care about the electricity bill.
After all, light can always bring people more warmth and security...
The light in Xin'an's toilet was bought by himself. It was very bright and clearly illuminated the toilet paper that had not been rinsed on the toilet floor.
Xin An glanced at it and thought nothing of it. The toilet paper in the bachelor's room was no more surprising than the hair in the older woman's room.
If you have time or the quantity is too big, just do it. If you don’t have time, it doesn’t matter.
In the trash cleaning priority sequence, they are even lower than dust.
"Pattering..."
Just when Xin An was excreted waste water in his body comfortably, his peripheral vision suddenly glanced at the smooth wall next to him and reflected a red figure behind him!
Suddenly the originally pleasant stream turned into a twist and turn, and then it started:
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."
"Give me your heart, please?"
At this moment, a weak-sounding voice sounded behind Xin An...