The First Order Chapter 3: 1 palace

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Ren Xiaosu fell asleep. After spending so long in the wilderness outside, he caught a sparrow. Although he was lying on the ground most of the time, anyone who knows it knows that he must be vigilant at all times. It takes the most energy.

Before he went to sleep, he explained to Yan Liuyuan: “When you see those people, you must hide away. They will not know that Jingshan is in danger. Most people choose to avoid Jingshan. They have to pass there. It’s not easy for me.”

“Well,” Yan Liuyuan nodded obediently: “I see.”

In fact, Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan are a very strange combination. They didn’t know each other a few years ago. Later, Ren Xiaosu decided to protect the still young Yan Liuyuan. On the one hand, it was because he accidentally learned about Yan Liuyuan’s The secret, on the other hand, is that his headache has troubled him for a long time, so he needs a night watchman.

Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan made it clear that they were using each other, but after all these years, it was unclear whether it was love or use.

Yan Liuyuan is very clever from the outside, and only in Ren Xiaosu can he act like an obedient baby.

Sometimes Yan Liuyuan would say that Ren Xiaosu exchanged his life for his own life, but Ren Xiaosu never admitted this statement.

Ren Xiaosu is now going to explore what happened in his mind. Tonight, he deliberately waited for a long time to see if the “disease” that plagued him in the past would still appear. As a result, the chaos really did not exist. Appeared.

It seems that the palace has been hidden in his chaotic mind, and now the black chaotic fog has finally dissipated.

Ren Xiaosu wanted to see what was in this palace.

Yan Liuyuan glanced at Ren Xiaosu, who was lying next to him. He quietly picked up the bone knife and sat at the door of the shack. There was only a thick curtain hanging from the shack. Now it’s autumn, and it’s a little cold.

Just then, the rain stopped.

There were footsteps outside the shack curtain, and the boots had a unique slippery feeling on the muddy road after the rain.

The door curtain was lifted by a corner, but before the people outside completely lifted the door curtain, Yan Liuyuan’s bone knife had already touched the opponent’s neck.

That’s a pretty face, and there’s a pretty woman outside the door.

Yan Liuyuan frowned. The visitor was not a stranger. The other party usually lived not far away.

The woman smiled and said, “Liu Yuan hasn’t slept yet, Xiaosu, I heard that Xiaosu is back.”

“Sister Xiaoyu, he’s already asleep,” Yan Liuyuan smiled, “Why don’t you have something to say to me.”

Xiaoyu’s face was a little unnatural: “He didn’t get hurt this time, right?”

“The tiger’s mouth was pecked by the sparrow, but Miss Xiaoyu, you don’t have to be so obsessed with my brother, you are eight years older than him.” At this time, after Ren Xiaosu fell asleep, Yan Liuyuan faced outsiders with an inappropriate age His mature temperament, no matter whether he met an acquaintance or not, no matter what the other party said, the bone knife in his hand never left Xiaoyu’s neck.

Xiaoyu took out a cigarette and a lighter from the bag she was carrying. Cigarettes are cigarettes, which are only distributed in industries such as coal mines and power plants that belong to the barrier of refuge.

Many hard workers go to work not only for money and food, but also for this cigarette. They work a day and make a cigarette.

So when I get off work at night, I often see a large group of people puffing smoke together. Ren Xiaosu told Yan Liuyuan that the tobacco is likely to be mixed with some more addictive things.

And now Xiaoyu smokes, obviously not her work.

Xiaoyu lit a cigarette and took two sips, as if thinking about something: “I’m a kid, I’m taking you as my younger brother.”

“Oh,” Yan Liuyuan suddenly asked, “Did you catch a cold?”

Xiaoyu froze for a moment: “Yes, is my voice a little hoarse?”

“No,” Yan Liuyuan shook his head and smiled, “I saw that when you smoked, there was one nostril that didn’t emit smoke…”

Xiaoyu: “…”

I don’t know why Xiaoyu always feels that Yan Liuyuan doesn’t like her very much.

“Then I’ll go back first,” Xiaoyu said, “When your brother wakes up, tell him, I’ve been here before.”

“Well,” Yan Liuyuan said with a smile, “I’ll tell him.”

When Xiaoyu left, Ren Xiaosu’s voice suddenly sounded behind Yan Liuyuan: “Don’t bully your sister Xiaoyu, it’s not easy for her.”

“Brother, she’s not clean,” Yan Liuyuan said, “and she only comes close to you because you can always catch the prey and come back.”

“Who is clean?” Ren Xiaosu said calmly: “Those who want to live in this world can’t be clean, they are all forced by life, just stay away, don’t make fun of her.”

In this market town, single women are too clean to survive.

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and said, “They didn’t say she liked me or anything. Also, are you sure she approached me because I could hit prey? Isn’t it because I’m handsome?”

“Brother, everyone hasn’t washed their faces for a few months, and basically they look about the same…” Yan Liuyuan looked at Ren Xiaosu speechlessly: “Brother, aren’t you asleep, why haven’t you fallen asleep yet?”

“Think of something,” Ren Xiaosu explained briefly.

Ren Xiaosu didn’t sleep because he was exploring the secrets of the palace.

In that circular palace, the walls are full of old wooden cabinets, like a huge showroom. However, the display racks in the showroom were shrouded in black mist, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

There was only one table in the middle of the hall, and on the table was a brass typewriter that had been outdated long before the cataclysm ~IndoMTL.com~ was the kind that rattled.

There are only twenty-four copper keys on this typewriter, each of which is engraved with a text: “Justice, Righteousness, Honesty, Truth, Friendship, Kindness, Wealth, Strength…”

It can be said to be very positive.

It’s just that the typewriter seems to be stuffed with inexhaustible kraft paper, and without anyone hitting those copper keys, it will start to move on its own. Now there are two lines of small characters that appeared in the afternoon: “Mission, give the prey as a gift. For others; when the task is completed, the basic skill learning map will be rewarded, and the ability of others can be learned.”

He couldn’t tell whether it was his own fantasy or for some other reason. According to legend, someone could create a memory palace, and the memory palace could even recreate a fantasy universe according to the ability level of his own spiritual will.

It’s just that Ren Xiaosu feels that his palace… seems to be a little different from the description of the memory palace…

But why would it let itself give its prey to others, this typewriter wants to be a good person?

Being a good person in a world where morality is a bit extravagant?

There are no doors.

At that time, his consciousness stood in the center of the vast palace and looked around at the surrounding “display cabinets”. There seemed to be items floating in the display cabinets, but it was covered by darkness, and the dark mist made Ren Xiaosu unable to see clearly. What the **** is floating in there.

The display cabinets are connected to the dome of the palace one after another, like a huge museum. Ren Xiaosu walked to one of the cabinets and wanted to reach out to touch the objects floating in the black mist, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through the resistance of the black mist. .

This is a power he can’t pry now.

To know if the palace really exists, Ren Xiaosu needs to prove it with his actions.

       

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