Screaming Cycle

After discussion, Ji Lu and the others felt that reluctantly guessing what the SCP item they were about to face was not only unreliable, but also easy to mislead themselves.

However, the inability to know the information of SCP items in advance does not mean that they can't do anything.

Everyone spent some time, first in the "Peach Blossom Spring" database, familiar with all the knowledge of SCP, especially how to obtain intelligence and the functions and permissions of related personnel, etc.

April 22, which is the seventh day when Ji Shu and others returned to the "Peach Blossom Spring".

That night, when Ji Yu returned to his room with Ren Jianmo after a whole day of training, he received a message from Erdao trafficker Yao Wanguan.

In the message, the stork told Ji Xiaoniao that he had already sold the collection "A Thousand Days Drunk" they brought out from "Painting the Wall for Soul". After deducting the commission, there are probably more than 8,200. integral.

"You can get back these'little money' from our shop anytime~"

Yao Wanguan squeezed his throat and used his magnetic uncle's voice to sell cute at the end of the message.

The five members of Ji Tuan have been busy training and collecting information recently, and they have not had a chance to spend their points.

So Ji Xiaoniao was quite moved after receiving the message from the profiteer Yao.

"Otherwise, let's go to his store tomorrow?"

Ji Lu looked towards Ren Jianmo:

"Perhaps, what collections we can use?"

Ren Jianmo naturally agreed with his proposal. In fact, he also felt that he might be able to get something useful from Yao Wanguan, whether it was collections or intelligence.

So Xiaoniao ran to send a message to the other three companions.

After Ji Shun raised his hand to erase the communication frame floating in the air, Ren Jianmo stretched out his hand and held the child's waist from behind, "However, what you should be concerned about now, is it something else?"

Ji Xiaoniao blushed involuntarily again.

From the day they pierced the window paper, the two of them slept in the same bed every night.

Although they didn't make the last step, but other than that, there were a lot of things that should be touched by the parents, and they had all been practiced.

It's just that Ji Lu still feels nervous, nervous and shy when he hugs her lover.

He is young, and the excess energy of his adolescence is spent on the recurve bow.

While the half-year-old child of the same age was sneaking in the girl's hand in the school, the birdie was sweating in the training ground, and he had never been involved in emotional issues.

Ren Jianmo was his first love, his first confession, and his only lover who exchanged kisses and body temperature.

"I haven't taken a shower yet."

Ji Lu looked down at Ren Jianmo’s arm around his waist, a small heart "dangdang" twice, and swallowed hard, making his voice sound as calm and calm as possible: "Train today. After a day, I was sweating profusely."

Then, he was picked up by the big beauty of his family and stuffed into the bathroom...

...

The two had a little delay in the shower.

When they came out, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ever since Ren Jianmo began to stay overnight at Ji Shu, the artificial intelligence Xiaobai has carefully added another person's belongings to his master's room.

At this time, Ji Lu and Ren Jianmo were wearing pajamas of the right size, and lay face to face on the same bed, almost the tip of the nose pressed against the tip of the nose, so close that they could breathe and smell each other.

Just relieved, Ji Xiaoniao's forehead, nose tip, earlobe, neck and collarbone covered by the neckline are still slightly fainted with red tide, and the eye sockets are also wet. It looks like a small animal that has been bullied enough, more than usual. More pitiful and lovely.

Ren Jianmo stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, "Go to sleep, and get up early tomorrow."

Ji Shu nodded and closed his eyelids obediently.

He counted three hundred silently in his heart, then opened his eyes again.

Sure enough, Ren Jianmo still maintained the posture of looking sideways just now, and a pair of heterochromatic eyes looked at him tenderly.

"Why did you open your eyes again?"

Ren Dameiren’s fingertips slid down the corners of Ji Shu's eyes and stroked his temples, "Can't you sleep?"

"No."

Ji Lu shook his head and denied.

A few days ago, when the two of them just started sleeping together, he did get nervous for a while.

Especially when face-to-face, Ji Yu always stares at Ren Dameiren's delicate and beautiful face, and his brain repeatedly recollects the details of the close contact between the two people uncontrollably.

But a few days later, he has adapted.

Although he still feels his heartbeat speeding up because of being close to his sweetheart, Ji Tuan will no longer let those untimely beautiful thoughts affect his sleep.

What he minds is another matter.

Because Ji Xiaoniao realized that no matter when he fell asleep, what he saw before falling asleep was the sober face of his lover.

On the second day, even if the sky was just shining brightly, when Ji Yu woke up, he would always find that Ren Jianmo would always get up before him.

——Yes, it really is.

Ji Xuan stretched his arms, hugged Ren Jianmo's back, and leaned forward at the same time, burying his face in the opponent's shoulders.

"It's okay, I'm going to sleep now."

Ji Tuan answered vaguely.

——Sure enough, he never fell asleep before I fell asleep.

April 23, nine o'clock in the morning.

Ji Lu, Ren Jianmo, Mo Tiangen, and Fan's sister and brother met in front of the Lian Pavilion and went to Yao Wanguan's store "Between Maple Leaves."

"Not bad, everyone is alive!"

As soon as the door opened, a huge whalehead stork taller than a human greeted them, with their wings wide, as if they were going to give them a warm hug.

Everyone took a step back at the same time, and tacitly walked around from both sides, avoiding each other's arms casually.

Yao Wanguan lost his "hand".

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business first."

The whalehead stork first distributed the 8,240 points he earned from the sale of "Thousand Years Drunk" to five people, and then invited a few people to the counter, gave everyone a cup of tea, and began to inquire about them. Yue's experience in the "world".

"The difficulty of your last'world' was B grade, right?"

Yao Wanguan said, holding the teacup with the feathers of his wings, holding it high, and then opening the beak, pouring the whole cup of hot tea into it, "How about it, have you got any novelty?" The thing? The one that I can sell on consignment."

Ji Shu shook his head, "Sorry, we don't need to consign this time."

They did not return empty-handed this time.

It's just that the "Dr.D's Almighty Strengthening Potion" as a reward has been eaten by them, and naturally there is nothing that can be sold on consignment.

"Oh, okay."

The Stork shrugged and did not continue to question.

He decisively turned the topic around and promoted the new collection he had acquired in the past two months.

Yao profiteer is worthy of being a competent second-door dealer. He has a good professional quality. He remembers everything that he has just received. When he opens his mouth, he is like a flood, and he talks endlessly. Balabala said seven or eight things in one breath.

Taking advantage of the whalehead stork's breathing effort, Ji Xuan finally seized the opportunity and decisively interrupted him: "This time, we want to see those SCP-related collections."

"Wow, is it possible that you got the SCP-type ‘world’?"

After hearing a few people explain their intentions, Yao Wanguan's eyes widened in surprise, "You are only B-level difficulty, right? Why are you showing up in the SCP-like ‘world’?"

He clearly remembered that two months ago, when Ji Luan and Mo Tiangen stepped into their store for the first time, they were just F-rank rookies.

Ji Lu explained: "From next month, we will be promoted to A-level difficulty."

Hearing this answer, Yao Wanguan's eyes stared almost out of the window.

His beak opened and closed twice, as if hesitating to say something, he finally squeezed out, "Really, then, good luck to you."

At the same time, the whalehead stork looked at Ji Shu and Mo Tiangen's eyes, full of inexplicable pity.

This profiteer didn't know what "Peach Blossom Spring" forced them to upgrade. In his opinion, these two people had only experienced four worlds, so they dared to challenge the A-level difficulty, which is no different from "seeking death".

However, they also selected the SCP-type "world" that is recognized to have a particularly high risk factor. Yao Wanguan has actually determined in his heart that after the 15th of next month, he will probably not see many of them again.

Thinking of this, the whalehead stork glanced at Ren Jian silently.

He secretly felt a pity in his heart.

It is rare that "Lanling King" has four teammates who are willing to cooperate...

...But, I'm afraid he will soon become a lone ranger again.

"However, speaking of the SCP-type ‘world’..."

Yao profiteer turned his head, pulled himself away from unnecessary sentimentality, and quickly recovered his usual state of selling Amway.

"I have a gadget here, you may need it."

As he said, he began to pay.

Soon, Yao Wanguan took out a key and opened a hidden box on the wall.

"Look, this is it."

Yao Wanguan took out a pocket watch from Angri and shook it in front of everyone.

It is an old-fashioned rococo-style pocket watch that has been obsolete for at least a century and can only be seen in retro movies.

It is about half the size of a palm, and it seems to be made of brass. Every inch of the space on the shell is carved with complicated patterns. The chain is a string of small pale yellow pearls, which is so exquisite that it can be called a handicraft.

"This thing, called the'energy meter', is a collection brought back from an SCP-like'world' by a team of participants."

Ji Shu and they immediately became interested.

Since it is a collection brought back from the SCP-type ‘world’, it probably means that this is the legendary SCP item.

Mo Tiangen asked immediately, "What is this pocket watch used for?"

"Don't look like it looks like a pocket watch. Its actual use has nothing to do with timing."

Yao Wanguan put the pocket watch on the counter and opened the outer cover with a snap.

Ji Shu and others craned their necks and leaned over to look curiously.

Then, they saw the strangest dial design they had only seen in their lives.