Chapter 106: . A trivial little thing that happened at the party (8)
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Survival Qualification Test
- Aegis
- 1836 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:54:11
A good attitude is really important.
Even if it is the original appearance, there is no guarantee that you will still be able to stabilize your mind after you miss [God Upgrade Qualification] twice. In the same way, over there... In order to seize the remaining two opportunities, if you can get the machine
gun, it is estimated that you can’t bear to shoot.
Qin Zhongzheng raised his thumb after the original content expounded his views, and felt ashamed to say: "I have never been so lucky to have been with your opponent. I really did."
The original plan of action is very simple. It is better to say nothing than yes—to do nothing and stay for an hour.
He was very certain that when the countdown was about to run out, the enemy would be all soldiers, to see anyone suspicious!
They didn't even change their costumes. The initial dress of the system was very suitable. At the charity party, the age other than young and middle-aged people appeared abrupt.
The master of ceremonies spoke a series of unintentional scenes, and the people in suits and leather suits all smiled away.
Xu Lunkai found a darkened corner, nested in a leather golden brown couch, served several dishes, and starved dead reincarnation to eat; Qin Zhongzheng grabbed a hot chick, he was tall and tall and handsome, The long-missed Miss Qianjin who looked at the tired family son blushed and danced on the dance floor.
Yuan Rong's slim-fitting dress was too dazzling, showing a good figure with long waist and thin legs. The holy white satin material and dark gold wire are shining brightly under the ambiguous chandelier soft light. He refused several dance partner invitations, and said a few words to the guests of the family boy who had come together to think he had just been brought to the scene by his parents, and pulled Odrent into the toilet.
There is no loss in the decoration of the seven-star hotel, even the bathroom is spotless, as if entering the emperor's luxurious palace.
In the dim cubicle, the rich Egyptian spices were blurred, and the high-strength soundproof door separated the world of paper drunkenness from reality.
The two stood side by side in silence, the space was too narrow and private, and no one spoke first.
Originally sitting on the toilet lid, he looked at the looming dark lines on Odrent's suit.
Here the light is too vague, the men are full of vigor, and the lines that are too rigid are just right, like looking across the mist, like falling in a dream.
He stretched out his hand with a ghost, and gently, like the timid spring breeze in March, touched the man's flashing face.
Some are cool.
When he realized what he had done and wanted to take his hand back, it was too late.
The man is like catching a cunning little animal that has been observing in the territory for a long time and is smart. He shows his calmness and can be said to be a little teasing.
Yuan Rong was blushing, but he didn't dare to make too much noise. He wanted to pull his hands back indignantly, but failed.
The man's strength was too great, as if drowning in the deep sea finally found the water demon to replace the dead ghost, and firmly believed that this was everything, clamping the little hand fiercely.
The pair of eyes that might have shed so much blood, so much grief and crying like Ruyuan, at this moment, they looked at him very humblely and expressively-
He opened his mouth slightly, as if to say: Please...
beg me?
Yuan Rong still had time to understand this meaning in the future, and the next second, he fell into a tough and warm embrace.
The man could not see his face clearly, and some big heads were deeply buried in his neck fossa, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He struggled slightly, and heard the dull voice of the man's voice muffled: "Don't move."
What, the original content couldn't help but be funny, this tone was like he was bullying him, obviously... he was controlled by himself. But the sky-shattering, he softened his eyes, gently overwhelmed his hands in the air, and gently patted him, patting the back of his arms in a circle.
"Okay, okay..." He hummed in a minor, "Everything will be okay..."
In the cubicle of the toilet where the human voice was isolated, in the rich and ambiguous agarwood of Egyptian spices, and in the dim night light, the two embraced tightly, as if this moment was eternal.
It took a long time for the man to raise his head, his hands gently holding the face like a world treasure. He was determined, a little pitiful, with a slight tremor that pretended to be perfectly hidden, and asked, "Can I... can I kiss you?"
This is another problem...
The appearance of Yuanrong changed a lot in an instant, and in Odlent's increasingly depressed eyes, the refusal was always incapable.
In the end, he closed his eyes irritably and helplessly, his long, black eyelashes swaying like butterfly wings trembling, drawing an elegant arc.
Then he felt that the man approached carefully, then again, and his warm breath slowly approached his lips with a strange and familiar breath...
The man’s skill is actually clumsy, he is a little reckless and a little unbelievable, but the excitement at this moment seems to be leaping and can’t be restrained. The kisses intertwined by these complex emotions actually made Yuan Rong a little trance...
Like being immersed in an ancient and warm dream...
Suddenly, the door of the cubicle was knocked and the two were shocked.
Yuan Rong was sober from the ambiguous atmosphere, and gave a fierce glance at the uncontrollable man. The man was scratched hard in the heart by the eyes of the wet and arrogant little animal, and let him go.
The door was still ringing, but neither of them wanted to bother about it.
The man finally realized the stubbornness of the insider and obediently left to wait for the other door.
Time passes quickly when you let your mind go and enjoy the passing of life.
After eating the fourth plate, swallowing the last cut bud, Xu Lunkai hit the full hiccup of a mixed dessert side dish staple, paralyzed on the sofa, lazily squinted and looked at the pretty girl passing by.
As everyone knows, the little girls are whispering: Who is that stupid?
With the purpose of not contacting anyone or communicating with anyone, Qin Zhongzheng danced this dance song, followed by a cocktail from the bar, leaned against the corner of the rococo luxury wall.
It's so lively and happy here.
Yuanrong once calculated how many people are still left in this Gu Gu's general qualification test.
End of the first period, 100 million. End of the second period, 50 million. At the end of the third period, with various hidden copies, the actual dispute is less than 20 million. Qualification test for the upgrade of the elementary personality, 10 million.
After the mid-level personality upgrade qualification test is over, the "experience" of stepping on a multi-body corpse is removed, 2.5 million.
2.5 million is not a small number, but what about the 7 billion people on earth? This number may not be able to catch up with the number of a populous province before the end of China!
This number is not yet fixed. After a while, the fourth phase of the survival qualification test will begin.
The people of Ju Kingdom used to refer to the gods as "eight million", which means that there are as many as eight million gods of various sizes in the ancient Shinjuku myth system "Shinto". Others believe that "eight million" actually means infinity.
This conjecture is inconsistent with mythological systems in other regions.
An infinite number of gods, the chrysanthemum Shinto of all creatures; the Chinese Taoism of the natural and the epigenetic god; the Greek mythology and the Nordic myth that also advocate the natural as orthodox; there is also a Christ system that advocates "the only true god"...
Who believes the most, that is, the Christian system that believes in "the only true God"? The rest of the number of different beliefs in the theology are decreasing in sequence?
Combined with previous conjectures, Yuan Rong did not think it was an ancient people's observation error, or the same sentence: different observations made at different places in different periods.
That is to say, in the longest period of time, only "the only true god" can be trusted, and in a short period of time, there are "eight million" gods of Ju Kingdom to serve? The number of humans at that time may not be that much? The number of gods is estimated to catch up with the number of people.
Yuan Rong thought so deliberately, trying to cover his cheek that was about to burn. Suddenly, a strange thought made him stiff.
Wait, how does this look like—
What are the stages of the qualification test?
Yes, the shortest survival time, the "early stage" where millions of gods burst out, the "middle stage" when the eight immortals crossed the sea, the strong began to emerge, and the last stage of raising the Gu, the only late god.
Therefore, the ultimate point in the course of human history is to kill each other, and... to develop a single true god?
What kind of person will this "monster" who is climbing on the blood and flesh of his fellow corpses continue to call God? Can it still, retain, even a trace of pity that belongs to the low-end scum of "people"?
I'm afraid it's gone.
Otherwise, there will be no "survival test" today.
Wanting to understand all this, Rong originally thought that he would not accept it, but found that his heart was only a little melancholy, as if blocked by something, breathless.
Ah, he thought sadly and ridiculously, it turned out that I was just like this...
The slender young man across from him showed extremely sadness and pain, and also implied an incomprehensible expression.
He didn't know what he suddenly remembered, and was immersed in his own whirlpool of grief that made Odrent feel distressed. Obviously close, but unable and incapable to feel it, let alone to bear for him.
In the end, the man was just quiet, and with those big warm and powerful hands, he gently wrapped the tiny, beautifully shaped head of the juvenile trembling in his arms.
Feeling the soothing comfort of the person opposite, Yuanrong pulled out an ugly smile. Of course, hidden in the dark, he didn't know why, and there were some capers that nobody saw. He said softly, "Aude, if only you and I are left in this world, of course, if it is...if the survival test continues, will we do it?"
The man's arm around his body moved slightly, but he was still firm and strong, as if silently telling him: No matter what happens, I will be by your side.
Just as Yuan Rong was used to being able to catch up with him once he turned his head, always watching his eyes full of emotions.
He should have noticed, should have felt...
That is not a thousand emotions, it is just an emotion.
"Love.
Countdown: 12 minutes.