Chapter 112: Outside the window

Huang Yi shook his head slightly. He did not specifically pick the record of heaven to break. All this was coincidence. The record-breaking reward of the Tower of the Gods was important to him, and he could not give up.
Now, his experience value is 97% at level 35, and he can play again.
Next, he brushed the 20th floor again. This time, he didn't deliberately put water in again. He went all out and broke the world record once again and rose to level 36.
Subsequently, he went to the 32nd floor to brush the remaining times. This will be the last time he will brush the Tower of the Gods.
Uh ...
Night has come, the distant mainland of Japan, the largest city Tennen City has begun a rich nightlife, and the laughter of players is everywhere.
At this moment, on the roof of a high-rise building in Tianen City, a white man with a Toyo knife around his waist was looking at the East. His eyes were deep, like the starry sky above his head. The night breeze gently blew his cloak and fluttered backwards. , Showing a chic and elegant temperament.
"Your record has been broken three times by him." At this time, a voice came from the air behind the man in white. Immediately afterwards, a wave of ripples flashed in the air, and a man in black stepped out of the void, as if he had crossed over from another world.
The man in black is black all over, and his face is covered by a black mask, so he can't see clearly. There was also a Toyo knife hanging around his waist, without a scabbard, so white and dangling, the tip of the knife was dripping with blood, and it seemed that he had just killed someone.
"The record exists for breaking." The man in white said quietly, his eyes still distant from the East.
The man in black stepped forward, looking down at the city, and said solemnly: "Now, there are more and more Chinese players. The blade, the dragon thorn, and the thunder need not say more, just the spike that only appeared recently. We have already felt tremendous pressure. It has been less than a month since he appeared, but he has broken the world record three times in a row. Such a person has only appeared once in the world, and that is you. "
"Is this a compliment to me?" The man in white turned to look at the man in black and smiled slightly.
The man in black shook his head: "In a sense, he is more terrible than you. Since his appearance, the organization has been highly vigilant and has sent mainland Chinese spies to investigate it, but it has not yet been concluded. In addition, In the real world, we also use all our power to investigate this person, but it is strange that we cannot find him by any means. He is like a mass of air and does not exist in the real world. I suspect, spike It is most likely a spy sent by the United States to China. "
"If Spike is their spy, then this spy is too stupid, and it has helped China win a little national honor. It appears so loudly." The man in white said calmly, but the irony in the words was nothing. hide.
"Don't laugh at any skepticism of the organization. There is an old saying in China that when it's true, it's true when it's fake. It's sometimes difficult to judge whether it's true or false." The man in black said, looking at the man in white, then his body gradually changed It faded, and eventually disappeared into the void, as if it never appeared.
The man in white was still staring at the starry sky in the east, and his mouth slightly rose up, hiding in the night.
Uh ...
When night fell, Huang Yi finally finished the last tower of the gods and re-transmitted back to the transmission square of Thorns City.
At this moment, the teleportation site is still lively and extraordinary. It seems that the people here will always live this kind of life. They beat the tower of the gods every day, go to the tavern every day to drink and drink. They have not thought about the distant past or the distant dreams. Just live here simply.
Xi Huangyi left the teleportation field and walked in the bustling street. The night of Thorns City is still so calm. Players take a walk in pairs, couples hold hands, and happy laughter comes. In fact, these players are really playing games and savoring this peaceful life.
In contrast, Huang Yi is more like a wanderer, who keeps moving in this vast continent, no matter how strong the wind is, no matter how cold the night, no matter how desolate the forest, no matter how poundy In the rainy season, he has to go on all the way to the distant void and pursue the faith of freedom.
In a sense, he was an emperor, with a reputation, honor, and strength. But again, he is a beggar. He has no love, no freedom, no home.
I walked around, Huang Yi came to the garden again. Perhaps only here, he can calm down his heart like an ordinary player and not think about those complicated things.
The dim yellow street lights shone quietly. Several moths held a dance party around the lights. The garden surrounded by carved iron fences was calm and peaceful. Huang Yi stepped on his shadow and walked into the depth of the floral fragrance.
There is no streetlight when I walk in again, the moonlight quietly sprinkles, and the ground is covered with petals. There is a circle of players sitting near the flower pond in the distance, and a bard in the middle. At this moment, he is holding a harp and playing some classic old songs ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The melodious singing is far from the night Come, full of serenity and tranquility.
Zhuang Huangyi stood in the depth of the floral fragrance, standing in the bright moonlight, and quietly looking at the girl's window. At this time, the orange light was still on, and the girl's silhouette was still lowered, full of warmth. There are thousands of families in this city, and there are countless windows, but he only saw this one.
He is leaving soon, and he will never see the girl again. He does n’t even know her name, what she likes, what she looks like. The only thing he can remember is her dim Silhouette.
The night was deeper, the breeze was blowing, and it was slightly cool, and the bard in the distance sang an old song many years ago-
见 Goodbye my beloved dream girl,
I'm going far away to find the future,
If I return to my hometown one day,
Come to your window and tell your feelings.
见 Goodbye my beloved dream girl,
He said to you in the shadow,
If I never come back,
I let the moon stay out of your window.
Uh ...
The chanting sound dropped, Huang Yi glanced at the window for the last time, finally moved his footsteps, walked out of the garden, and he was about to leave for afar.
I walked out of the gate of Thorns City, Huang Yi looked at the desolate field and darkness outside, taking a deep breath. Then he turned his head and finally glanced at the peaceful city of thorns. This place is so beautiful. The lights of millions of households are like the stars in the sky, which illuminate thousands of houses, tens of millions of people, and loneliness.
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