You don't decrypt at all do you?

……

"Has it been a month?" L9 has no concept of time, and turned to L5.

L5 nodded: "It's coming soon."

L9 lowered his head and thought: "I don't know what the details of the collection of 'fragments' will become this time, but if it's been a month, even in the worst case, the progress should be halfway through."

A4 was a little worried, and walked back and forth in the lounge, muttering: "What if he can't find the broadcast group? What if he thinks that the skipping card is given by the game, so he subconsciously denies the simplest answer? Or," he said. He raised his head and looked at his companions: "He is not the opponent in the game."

L9 frowned: "No, there are many ways to break the barrier of the game, just the way you and I use it is different."

A4 understands the reason, he shook his head: "It's too difficult to wait."

With all kinds of speculation and rare anxiety, the flow of time suddenly slowed down for the "clearers".They don't need much sleep, and they suggested going out for a day or two to relax a few times, but quickly dismissed their own proposals.

The lounge is not a small place, and the world outside is up to them to choose.

As long as the game exists, they are almost absolutely free.

But this waiting time made them feel anxious, as if returning to the time when they were fighting day and night in the game, seeing no hope, so that the days and nights were extremely long.

Until one day not too far later, the door of the observation room reopened.

The "clearers" have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and they feel as if they have become mortals waiting for the results to be released, rushing into the observation room.

They looked up into the observation room.

This is displayed on the giant screen - ["Paradise" has been initialized]

"It's over!" L9 shouted.

They rarely exclaimed, this one almost exploded their ears.

But after a long wait, it seems that only singing can vent the depression of the past.

"Then just wait for someone to come in." L5's face showed joy, the hesitation and urgency of seeing a long-lost friend: "We have to tell him about the rules here, why not let him make the rules for the next game , can be regarded as the welcome party we prepared for him."

This proposal was supported by the remaining "passers".

They didn't think about other possibilities, and they were determined to wait for Zhu Wen to be ready to come before them, just like how they decided to reward themselves after making all the choices back then.

Similarly, the "customers" also firmly believe that this is not the so-called inferiority, but that smart people have chosen the most correct path.

As for the upcoming game, players who are about to enter the next reincarnation can survive as long as they are strong enough.Looking at it this way, the game is full of survival opportunities, isn't it?

The "passers" waited patiently.

……

one year later.

"... Has it been a while?"

"There may be a lot of things to prepare. He has relatives and lovers, as you know."

"Indeed. He's still young, and it's not too much to enjoy a few years properly."

……

Three years later.

"How long?"

"Wait, didn't the idiot A4 make us wait for three years?"

A4 was called out, and cursed with a smile: "As a hero, I accept recognition and enjoy support, but I also need to wait for myself to fade out of people's sight. You have to understand that it takes me so long to reasonably disappear in front of people."

"It's not unreasonable."

……

Five years later.

"Is something wrong with him?"

"We have been exposed to their culture, and their cultural products seem to have the habit of treating heroes harshly."

"No, he is still strong. If he is treated harshly, he should come to us."

"hold on?"

……

Ten years later.

"How long has it been?!"

"If he moves faster, his child will almost be as old as he was back then!"

"That...is there a possibility..."

"He just won't come?"

"Clearers" have waited for more than ten years, and the game cannot immediately enter the next round due to initialization. At the same time, they have never rejected the game invitation, let alone understand what rejection means.

But then again, even if Zhu Wen really went crazy and rejected the game invitation.But the game has already been initialized, why not give up Zhu Wen and start the next round of the game directly?

They looked at each other and seemed to see traces of aging on each other's faces that would never age.

Is there a possibility...

they.

quilt.

Good news.

Played? !

...

...

real world

Due to the nature of their work, Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang's holidays were basically staggered.

Occasionally, they can get together during the holidays because of the coordination between the two. They will sit together to watch movies and have a meal outside the cafeteria.

Zhu Wen worked overtime last night and woke up half an hour later than usual.

He didn't open his eyes, and he could feel that the curtains in the bedroom hadn't been drawn, so he raised his hand and touched his side.

Noticing that Ji Shuang was already up, she turned over and sat up.

After simply washing up and leaving the bedroom, he saw Ji Shuang sitting in front of the dining table.

Zhu Wen: "So serious in the morning?"

He walked to the kitchen, poured water from the kettle and asked, "About the case?"

Ji Shuang cleared her throat, her expression still serious.

Zhu Wen frowned at her.

Ji Shuang said suddenly: "The oatmeal I bought the day before yesterday was delicious, let's eat this in the morning."

Zhu Wen had no objection, and raised his hand to get the oatmeal.

Continuing with the question just now, he opened the oatmeal box and found a sticky note on the lid.

【us】

Zhu Wen tore off the note, took out his phone and checked the date.

well.

Not any anniversary.

The problem is not big.

He held up the note and shook it at Ji Shuang: "What is this?"

Ji Shuang held the hot milk and used it as a repeater: "Yes, what is this?"

Zhu Wen: "OK."

He looked down at the note and turned it over.

[Cook oatmeal with milk in the refrigerator]

Zhu Wen understood: "Treasure hunting, right?"

Ji Shuang nodded, with a look of embarrassment: "Indeed."

I wish you all the best.

He turned around and opened the refrigerator, and took out the fresh milk that had just been replenished last night.

There is also a note on it.

【to become】

Zhu Wen pursed her lips and turned the note over.

[I bought a special pot for cooking oatmeal]

new pot?

That's in the closet.

Zhu Wen bent down to open the cabinet door. The housework was shared between the two of them. He could tell at a glance whether he had bought any new items, so he quickly found the "pot for cooking oatmeal" mentioned in the note.

Zhu Wen raised his hand to take out the pot, and there was also a sticky note on the bottom of the pot.

【Parents】

Zhu Wen let out a "hiss—" and took out his phone.

Ji Shuang sat at the dining table and waited for a while. She tried her best to press it, but it didn't work.

She turned her head to look at Zhu Wen, only seeing Zhu Wen's back, with her head down, not knowing what she was doing.

Ji Shuang's expression was unpredictable.

Sure enough, it should be said later, this news is still too exciting.

Not to mention Zhu Wen, she couldn't stand it.

Big problem.

Ji Shuang stood up and walked towards Zhu Wen: "Zhu Wen?"

Zhu Wen: "Sit down."

He threw a new pot, cooked the oats in an orderly manner, and then came back with his mobile phone: "I made an appointment with the doctor, and I will go to the hospital later."

Ji Shuang felt a little guilty: "...I went to see it yesterday."

Zhu Wenyou glanced at her.

"Isn't this..." Ji Shuang's voice became lower and lower: "We have to be sure..."

Zhu Wen: "OK."

Ji Shuang lay down on the table, looked up at Zhu Wen: "Are you angry?"

Zhu Wen folded his arms to look at her, and smacked his lips.

Ji Shuang: "..."

The oatmeal in the pot can't be boiled dry, or it will stick to the bottom.

Zhu Wen turned back to the kitchen, and took a spoon to stir the pot unhurriedly, "I remember someone who only went out to work on Monday, and arranged a business trip next week."

Ji Shuang shrank her neck: "I don't know about Monday. The business trip..."

She moved to Zhu Wen's side: "It's not what I said, I will apply for a replacement tomorrow."

Zhu Wen nodded: "OK."

Ji Shuang was anxious: "You don't like children?"

They haven't discussed this issue in detail, and their general attitude is to let nature take its course.

"No."

Zhu Wen turned off the fire, and said honestly, "It shocked me."