Survival Qualification Test

The hot coffee scent is mixed with cream, filling the quiet and dark hall, but everything is not as calm as the surface.

Luo Shi motioned to Yuan Rong to stay in place, withdrew Wilder wk-2 from his waist, and walked to the door against the wall.

There are five strings of shell wind chimes hanging there, the glass door is always open, and a breeze blows, it will bring up a crisp string of jingle bells.

After the original content, afterwards: since they concentrated on the conversation, it seems that they have not heard the wind bell for a long time.

The antique wall clock on the wall has just arrived at 18:00, the sun is setting and the night is coming.

The original content drank the cold black coffee from the cup and squeezed the cup nervously.

Luo Shi went away for a long time. He wasn’t a dead man, packed his backpack, put tin coins into his chest pockets, and crept towards the door.

no one.

"Brother Luo?"

The glass door was tightly closed, and the dark outline of a pine tree a few meters away could be seen vaguely, like a long-awaited evil spirit.

Yuan Rong remembers clearly that this cafe is just the front door. Luo Shi is unfamiliar, where did he go?

He whispered Luo Shi's name again, and no one answered.

And the dog barking is getting closer.

Yuan Rong wanted to push the door directly to leave, but was afraid of the beasts outside the door. He vaguely remembered what happened the night before, and the nightmare was not so good.

He put his eyes on the glass door and tried to look at the environment through the night, but he failed.

"what are you doing?"

Yuan Rong turned around, Luo Shizheng was standing close to his back.

Only then did he realize how tall Luo Shao's body was compared to him, and the shadows of the two were close together, and Luo Shi could completely wrap the original one.

The darkness seemed to wriggle a little at the moment when Yuanrong turned around.

Is it an illusion?

Looking closer, the boundary of the shadow just shook with the ambiguous and dim light.

"where did you go?"

"Look for the back door," Luo Shi pointed to the side. "Unfortunately, no. I can't hear where it came from, it seems... surrounded the cafe."

His description is very apt, the dog barking more and more quickly, like a low growl against the eardrum, like a roar just across a wall, teaching people to listen to the scalp tingling.

It seems as if the dogs have surrounded the cafe and surrounded the space where only the two of them exist.

Luo Shi motioned back, and he looked around from the glass to make sure that there was nothing left.

It seems to twist.

The original volume subconsciously stopped.

"Don't act rashly, do you still remember your "open door" theory?"

Luo Shi paused, his expression flickering.

The room was not bright, and Yuan Rong actually could only see clearly his overly deep outline and his starry eyes.

"Do you suspect that the call is just a bait, to lead us out?"

"It can't be guaranteed. Maybe you and I don't want to admit it, but now... we are really caught in things that science and common sense cannot explain."

The inner volatility of Yuan Rong is smaller than he thought. He interpreted this as the reason that he experienced many "strange" events in just three or four days.

A week ago, he might have panicked the Liushenwuzhu alarm, but now, he has an inexplicable "will be okay" self-confidence.

While Luo Shi's face is still unsurprised, it is estimated that it is due to professional quality.

The two's mobile phones entered the "non-service area" without exception, and even the wireless disappeared.

They simply sat down on the largest and softest sofa in the corner of the cafe, quietly thinking about countermeasures.

What triggered the "event"?

The two were just chatting quietly in the cafe, which was really incredible.

Yuan Rong said softly: "Will it be because we talked about'snake'?"

Luo Shi's powerful hand covered his mouth and took out his notebook to write.

(Possibly. You and Chi Shu are acquainted with investigating ‘Ouroboros’. Perhaps this is the word ‘unable to speak’.)

Yuan Rong moved his heart: (In some religions, the name of the true God is not straightforward. The believer believes that when the name of God is called, God can hear your words. Faith, the earth records my words and deeds, all sins and all goodness are in his eyes'.)

Luo Shiding looked at these few words and was fascinated. He used a pen to strike a five-pointed star in the last sentence.

(Where did you see it?)

(Speaking of a wild history about "The Ouroboros". The book is very interesting. The author believes that "The Ouroboros" is the essence of the world: it is the time of circulation, the entity where energy gathers. It appears consciousness, and time goes forward Walking. It flows out of the river and the sea beneath it, and stands beside its mountains and peaks; naturally it is its children, and the elements help it monitor the world.)

(The origin of ‘snake’ says a lot. Do you also think it has something to do with recent events?)

Is it okay?

Yuan Rong raised his eyelashes, Luo Shi was looking at him incomparably, his attention seemed not to be in the notebook from the beginning, nor in the event itself, which made Yuan Rong vaguely uncomfortable.

Yuan Rong clearly remembered that Luo Shi's appointment with him was due to investigating the disappearance of another acquaintance, Xu Lunkai, after Chi Shu, but somehow the topic was brought to the "snake" by a skilled man.

He had an unspeakable hunch, Luo explained the purpose of this trip, maybe...

The two stared at each other quietly for a while, Luo Shi's eyes were full of emotions that could not see the Dao, like a wolf in the deep forest.

Yuan Rong couldn't help but frowned, "Brother Luo?"

Luo Shi's eyes narrowed and his eyes narrowed. The pen in his hand unconsciously made a circle on the table.

The pupil of the original volume shrinks.

Luo Shi wrote something on the paper again. Yuan Rong noticed that while Luo Shi was moving his pen, his other hand, like an unconscious little movement, was drawing a circle on the table.

round.

Yuan is one of the first few hieroglyphs with evidence.

The simplest and most straightforward, in the origin of multiple civilizations, are regarded as the most perfect graphics.

In most countries and regions, regardless of the mature body language in modern society or the simplest body language in primitive society, a circle is mostly equivalent to the meaning of "agree, agree". Sometimes, people can't see clearly, and people will subconsciously look through the circle of their fingers, as if they can see it more clearly.

Heart-shaped, diamond-shaped, and elliptical are all late variants of the circle.

In Arabic numerals, the circle is the representative of the number "0": the origin of everything, everything from scratch.

In one thousandth of a second, Yuan Rong thought of many miscellaneous things.

Circle, circle, circle...

In the middle of the world, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and Jiang Qiusheng's free and easy voice came from him. He said, "It's perfect."

Yuan Rong remembered that this was a Buddhist sentence. Turns out, did his name come like this? The original appearance is unimpressed.

"Recent, little student."

Luo Shi stood up in front of him. His figure was too tall. Looking at people like this, it was supposed to be uncomfortable to teach people from the top, but it was plain that he did not have too much disrespect.

"We have to act," he pointed to the watch on the wall. "The longer the time, the stronger his energy."

"He?" Hara asked subconsciously, "Who is he?"

"and who are you?"

Such a headless answer is abrupt and absurd. The original content pointedly laughed at himself: "Busy people can't remember my name? The original content, the principle of the principle, the capacity is the capacity."

To make him feel uncomfortable, Luo Shi did not say anything, but looked at him with a smile instead of a smile...

At the end, he laughed in a low voice: "I'm really busy enough, and I bless the two with the shopkeeper."

He may be saying that the head boss referred the whole case to his responsibility. Yuan Rongying made a few remarks to uncover the topic.

The two eventually walked back to the door.

The only choice.

Before twisting the handle, Luo Shi suddenly talked about his own business without any thought.

"Actually, since I was very young, I knew that I was born at home to ask me to succeed. I and my father's surname, I want to take the surname of Yuan. But I was rebellious at that time, how to read the name is not good, it is not written Beautiful, I changed my name in one go."

Yuan Rong imagined how he called "Yuan Shi" and smiled: "It's not as good as it sounds now. Which yuan is your yuan?"

Luo Shi did not answer, and continued to talk about himself.

"My family also has a young child, just call her sister. Actually, no sister should be like that. She is in trouble all day and night, and the whole family wipes her ass. But she is very cute by nature and smiles at you. , You feel your heart softened.... In short, she also learns my rebellion, seeing me change my surname, and not surname yuan, my father spoiled her, did not expect her to do anything for the family, agreed, and then hammered me Half dead."

Harmony imagined the scene and couldn’t help laughing: “You haven’t considered your father’s feelings in the exam? I want my two kids to be unwilling to follow my surname, and I want to hammer it too. My little girl, please, If you want to fight, of course you have to fight the stinking son.

Luo Shi looked down at him, his eyes seemed full of nostalgia, and a trace of helplessness.

"Okay, okay, poor model worker, stinky son, can only admit his fate."

He turned the subject, grasping the handle violently and pulling the glass door open.

The barking of dogs swept over the sky.

It is not an illusion or a dream. In the darkness, the eyes of the long-sleeping black dogs are pale and white, roaring frantically and attacking the two!

Whereas Rong had seen this posture, adrenaline inspired calmness and decisiveness when he was over frightened. He slapped it on Luo Shi's back at the door with a pestle: "Run!"

Luo Shi was like a puppet infused into the soul, taking long legs to open the way.

His physique is really good, and he is powerful and healthy. He often hits the gap between the dogs accurately, barely avoiding the bite of the half-human tall dogs.

But the original content is not good, he is a normal teenager with thin arms and thin legs, running a 100-meter sprint is OK, telling him to run with high pressure and high speed endurance, and his legs are unable to panic acid.

Luo Shi's strong hands at first clenched him tightly, feeling that the people behind him were getting harder and harder, and they simply carried them up.

Yuanrong is also not hypocritical: "Where are we going? Out of the southeast gate?"

"You direct the way!"

In the chaos, in the violent sight, in the dim scenery quickly swaying, the original appearance seemed to see a little girl.

She raised her iconic big smiley face, revealing two rows of small, white and shiny teeth, shouting at him clearly: "Don't be afraid-everything will be fine -"

Her white and thin figure was quickly overwhelmed by the scenery swiftly traversing like a lantern, pointing in the direction of her finger, as if there was a beam of light-

During the vigorous exercise, the heart beat clearly, then the powerful and rapid "dong" "dong" is conveyed to the original chest, so there is a sense of existence telling him: truth, nothingness, never the opposite sides; all this It is reality and your dream.

He seemed to have known these people for a long time, a long time, a long time ago-

He closed his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Thank you, Luo Shi--"

Luo Shi was taken aback by his surprise, and then laughed loudly: "Thank you—?"

"a lot of--"

The dogs are getting closer and closer. They are all dogs with a height of one person. It is impossible to win.

The night has come, and the outline of everything is covered with black velvet cloth. The original content can even hear the rude breath of the wolf dog when breathing, and it also facilitates the tearing of the ground.

He heard Luo Shi comforting him calmly as always: "Relax, they won't hurt me."

He also said: "Don't be afraid, when you are afraid, just say "roll" to them -"

A burst of fatigue suddenly attacked the original appearance.

How can you sleep in this situation? He was holding on, holding on, but his eyelids were incapable of defeating the sudden physical needs, and he fell asleep.

In the restless dream, he bumped, like a small raft floating on the sea.

Then the heartbeat stopped.

Yuan Rong pinched his thigh fiercely, and the pain made him recover a little bit of consciousness. He found panic that Luo Shi was becoming transparent.

The long, healthy legs in black trousers have all disappeared into the night and lost their silhouette.

But he was still running, and he shouted at the sunset where he did not know where he was, as if he had been tired for too long and wanted to get rid of all the shackles.

The void moved upward a little bit. Soon, Luo Shi's waist wrapped in a beige sweater disappeared, and finally he was transparent, still whispering to encourage the original face.

The original appearance fell to the ground.

The bark of the dog disappeared without knowing when, and left him sitting alone in a daze sitting on the cold sidewalk in winter.

He pulled out his phone tremblingly, and the cold, inorganic Roman numerals on the screen stabbed his eyes for too long.

18:00.

The time when leaving in the shop.

The cafe was not in the right position, but no one was there. A pair of intimate couples approached him and found him. The two looked at each other, and the boy squatted down and asked, "Classmate, are you injured?"

Yuan Rong exhaled, slowly raising his eyes to look at the boy.

The black eyes of the crows were like cold snakes in the abyss, cold and charming.

The boy was dumbfounded for a while. Subconsciously, he thought this look was terrible, but he couldn't look away.

The youth with a beautiful face opened his mouth gently, his voice soft and low, and he was involuntarily trapped.

He asked, "Is this reality?"

The girl realized that her boyfriend was not right and stepped in and inserted between the two: "Classmate?"

Yuan Rong immediately raised his smile and slowly stood up: "Thank you, I'm fine, I fell accidentally."

Yuan Rong immediately dialed the roommate's phone, and after a short wait, the phone was connected.

Guan Li seemed to be in a very quiet place, and Yuan Rong could even hear his low, slow breath. But it doesn't seem to be a study room, his voice and tone are as usual.

"What's wrong? Find me at this point," Guan Li's magnetic voice chuckled softly. "How long has it been since I left, did you miss me?"

"Where are you?"

The reason is unclear: "Why suddenly ask this?"

"Where are you?"

Yuan Rong's tone was a little trembling, and he seemed to have experienced a catastrophe. His attitude was terrible, blunt and rude, as if he was making trouble for him.

Guan Li softened his tone and said patiently: "I just finished my self-study and was on my way back. ... Do you want to eat together?"

Yuanrong hung up the phone.

Guan Li had something to hide from him, and Yuan Rong knew it clearly.

That day, he saw that the umbrella that Guan Li had brought back from the library had not been returned, so he took it with him, but was told that all the umbrellas borrowed from the library were returned.

The umbrella, clearly printed with the library code, is outdated.

The librarian was also surprised, carefully comparing the code of each umbrella, and found an umbrella with the exact same number.

Before the librarian was wrong, Yuan Rong escaped to the dormitory with an umbrella, and put the umbrella back to the place where he used to lean against the wall.

Early the next morning, the umbrella disappeared.

He pretended to ask Guan Li inadvertently: "What about an umbrella?"

Guan Li said, "It's back."

After that, I never went to the library's original content and carefully read the library's regulations.

"Organizing books on the 20th of each month is the closing day."

Self-study? Who are you cheating?

Three consecutive text messages were sent.

"What's wrong? Unhappy?"

"Where are you, I'll go find you."

"Do you like the third old one? I'll take the meal back to the dormitory."

Damn it!