MTL - The First Order-Chapter 3 a palace

Ren Xiaosu slept, and kept a sparrow in the wilderness for a long time. Although he spent most of his time on the ground, people who know how to do it know that it is necessary to be vigilant at the moment. energy.

Before he went to sleep, he confessed to Yan Liuyuan: "Seeing those people must hide away from the distance. If the mountains are dangerous, they will not know. Most people will choose to hide from the mountains. They will go through them. Intuition tells me this. not simple."

"Well," Yan Liuyuan nodded cleverly: "Know it."

In fact, Ren Xiao and Yan Liuyuan are very different combinations. They did not know each other a few years ago. Later, Xiao Su decided to shelter the young and old Yan Liuyuan. On the one hand, he accidentally learned the secret of Yan Liuyuan. On the one hand, his headache is a problem that has plagued him for a long time, so he needs a vigil.

When Xiaoliu and Yan Liuyuan said that they were very clear that they used each other, they have long been unable to tell whether they are feelings or use.

Yan Liuyuan has always been very smart outside, and only in Ren Xiaosu will be like an obedient baby.

Sometimes Yan Liuyuan would say that his life was replaced by Ren Xiaosu's own life, but Ren Xiaosu never admitted this statement.

Ren Xiaosu is now going to explore what has happened in his mind. He has been waiting for a long time this evening. He wants to see if the "illness" that has plagued him in the past will not appear. As a result, the chaos really did not appear.

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

Ren Xiaosu wants to see what is 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. The shack was only hung with a thick curtain. Now it is autumn, a bit cold.

At this time, the rain stopped.

There was a footstep outside the curtain of the shed, and the boots had a unique sense of slipperiness on the muddy road after the rain.

The curtain was picked up by a corner, but when the outside person completely picked up the curtain, Yan Liuyuan’s bone knife had already reached the other’s neck.

It was a beautiful face and a beautiful woman outside the door.

Yan Liuyuan frowned, the stranger was not a stranger, and the other side lived not far away on weekdays.

The woman smiled and said: "The six yuan has not yet slept, Xiaosu, I heard people say Xiaosu is back."

"Xiao Yujie, he has already slept," Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: "If you have anything to say to me."

Xiaoyu's face is a bit unnatural: "I didn't suffer any injuries this time?"

"The tiger's mouth was stunned by the sparrow, but Xiao Yujie, you don't have to worry about my brother, you can be eight years older than him." After Xiao Xiao’s sleep, Yan Liuyuan faced an outsider with a mature temperament that did not meet the age. Regardless of whether he met an acquaintance or not, no matter what the other person said, the bone knife in his hand never left Xiaoyu’s neck.

Xiaoyu took out a cigarette and a lighter from the bag that he carried with him. The cigarette is a cigarette. This kind of thing is only the coal mine, the power plant, which belongs to the refuge barrier.

A lot of labor to work is not only for money and food, but also for this cigarette, do a day to live, send a cigarette.

Therefore, when I was working at night, I often saw a large group of people swallowing together, and Xiao Su told Yan Liuyuan that those tobaccos were likely to be mixed with something more addictive.

And now Xiaoyu’s smoke is obviously not the one she came to work for.

Xiaoyu smoked two cigarettes and seemed to be thinking about something: "People are big, I am taking you as a younger brother."

"Oh," Yan Liuyuan suddenly asked: "Do you have a cold?"

Xiaoyu stunned: "Yeah, is my nephew a bit hoarse?"

"No," Yan Liuyuan shook his head and smiled. "I saw you smoke when you have a nostril..."

Xiaoyu: "..."

I don't know why Xiaoyu always thinks that Yan Liuyuan doesn't like himself very much.

"Then I will go back first," Xiaoyu said. "Your brother wakes up and tells him, I have been here."

“Well,” Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: “I will tell him.”

Xiaoyu left, and Xiao Su’s voice suddenly sounded behind Yan Liuyuan: “Don’t bully your little sister in the future, she is not easy.”

"Brother, she is not clean," Yan Liuyuan said: "And she just sees that you can always catch the prey and come back to you."

“Who is clean?” Ren Xiaosu said calmly: “The people in the world who want to live will not be clean, they will be forced by life, and they will be far away. Don’t tease her.”

In this market town, a single woman is too clean and can't live.

Ren Xiaosu thought for a moment and said: "There is no saying that people like me. Also, do you know that she is close to me because I can hit the prey? Is it because I am handsome?"

"Brother, everyone's face has not been washed for a few months, basically long is almost ..." Yan Liuyuan looked at Ren Xiaosu silently: "Don't you sleep, why haven't you fallen asleep?"

"Think of something," Ren Xiaosu simply explained.

Ren Xiaosu did not sleep because he was searching for the secret of the palace.

In the round palace, the walls are old wooden cabinets, like a huge showroom. However, the display racks in the showroom were covered in dark fog, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

There is only one table in the middle of the hall, and there is a brass typewriter that has been eliminated for a long time before the disaster. The kind that sizzles with the word.

There are only twenty-four copper keys on this typewriter, and each copper key is engraved with a text: "public, positive, honest, real, friendly, good, rich, strong..."

It can be said that it is very positive energy.

It’s just that the typewriter seems to be stuffed with endless kraft paper, and no one has to hit the copper keys, and it will move on its own. Now there are two lines of small characters appearing in the afternoon: “Task, give the prey to others; The task is completed, rewarding the basic level skills to learn the map, and learning the ability of others."

He can't tell if this is his own fantasy, or for other reasons. Some people in the legend can shape the memory palace. The memory palace can even recast a fantasy universe according to the level of ability of its own spiritual will.

Only Ren Xiaosu feels that his palace... seems to be a little different from the description of the memory palace...

But why would you let yourself give your prey to others? This typewriter wants to be a good person?

Be a good person in a world where morality is somewhat extravagant?

There are no doors.

At that time, his consciousness stood in the center of the vast palace and looked around the "showcases". The display cabinet seemed to float objects, but the inside was obscured by the darkness. The dark mist made Ren Xiaosu unable to see the floating inside. What is the thing in the end.

The display cabinet was connected to the dome of the palace. It was like a huge museum. When Xiao Su went to the front of a cabinet and wanted to reach out to touch the things floating in the black fog, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through the resistance of the black fog.

This is the power he can't now snoop.

I want to know if the palace really exists. This requires Ren Xiaosu to prove it with action.