forget the river mirror

Chapter 39

blue star.Eighth security zone.

After midnight, the holographic projections in the night sky automatically changed to silent mode.

It's no different from District [-]. The holographic projections here are also the advertisements of those familiar big companies, but I don't know when the bottom barrage of all the holographic projections in the safe zone have become "Xianfan" introduction.

After Lin Chuan deleted the text message, he took a can of beer and left the room.

Although he didn't want to go out so late, he needed a quiet place to adjust his emotions.

Because Jing Xuan and Jiang Yang, who had drunk too much, fell to the ground directly when they returned to the room, and the repeated snoring made Ao Wu cover his ears with his paws.

There is no IPC stationed on the 33rd floor of the eighth district, and the class gap becomes very blurred here. According to Jiang Yang, except for the 99th floor and above, there is no way to enter at will. In the eighth district, he can go wherever he wants.

Lin Chuan put on the hood and walked up the steps slowly. It didn't take long to reach the sky park on the 55th floor of the Cointreau Tower.

It's just that Lin Chuan didn't notice that all the surveillance cameras along the way were quietly adjusting their direction and watching him silently.

Bionic plants do not require photosynthesis or a growth cycle, so no matter day or night, as long as you walk into the park, you can smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers.

Lin Chuan casually found a bench and sat down, opened the beer, and took a sip. Although he couldn't understand what it tasted like, the coolness of the beer and the quiet night really made him tense My nerves relaxed a lot.

Ten days ago, Lin Chuan was still a student who had to work several jobs in order to save tuition fees. Although the days at that time were a bit boring and not really interesting, every day was very easy.

But now, Lin Chuan found that he was actually worrying about the survival of this world.

Lin Chuan leaned on the bench, looked up at the neon-stained night sky, and said with some self-mockery:
"Maybe everyone has a dream of saving the world when they are young..."

After returning from Base No. 12, Lin Chuan found himself inexplicably hypocritical. He didn't dare to sleep because he didn't want to see the relieved smile of No. 2317 blood bag.

He also didn't want to recall the scene at that time, and he himself couldn't figure out why he had to hit Qishan with his head while shouting slogans. Now thinking about it, he only felt embarrassed.

But when he thought of the little boy who threw the stone, Lin Chuan suddenly laughed. Although it sounded like a second grade... But saving the world is really cool.

Thinking of the second illness, Lin Chuan remembered that he had sent all three Tai Chi cyclones into the imprint. He was thinking of taking Linghe back, but suddenly found that the imprint was empty.

Lin Chuan called Xiaoyou twice in his mind, but he didn't get a response, so he quickly descended his mind to his dantian.

In the endless void in the dantian, there is no Taiji nebula, only two stars, one blue and one gray, are still slowly rotating. Feeling Lin Chuan coming, Ling and An immediately turned into human shapes and came in front of him .

"Father God (Old Ancestor)."

"Can you feel your avatar?"

Sensing Lin Chuan's uneasy mood, Ling quickly responded:
"Okay, they're safe."

Lin Chuan knew that as long as the aura absorbed by him could be regarded as a symbiosis of spirit and darkness, even if they were separated by two worlds, they could roughly feel the state of their avatars.

After getting Ling's affirmative reply, Lin Chuan's heart that had been hanging was finally relieved.

But Lin Chuan withdrew his mind, and suddenly became playful, and before Linghe An could react, he drew the two "big stars", one green and one gray, out of his dantian, and spun them around his palm.

When he was not brought back to the orphanage, Lin Chuan’s happiest thing every night was to stare at the fireflies in the field in a daze. After so many years, he has long been used to the neon lights in the safe zone, and he has almost forgotten what the fireflies look like .

But having fun while suffering is the children like Lin Chuan who grew up in the orphanage, and they have already filled up their passive skills.

Seeing Linghe An slowly spinning in the palm of his hand, a long-lost smile appeared on Lin Chuan's face.

It was Ling and An who suffered, because the "slowly spinning" in Lin Chuan's eyes had made them completely out of control, and the two of them seemed to be on a never-ending roller coaster...

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(End of this chapter)