Nomenclature of Night - Chapter 11 farewell

　　The melody of the harmonica is very beautiful.

　　 And the harmonica sound seems to be mixed with inexplicable rhythm, surpassing ordinary music.

　　 is like the feeling that nightmare brought to Qing Chen last night.

　　 But when all the prisoners were immersed in the wonderful music, Qing Chen couldn't suppress the surprise and shock in his heart at all.

　　Because he has heard this song...Farewell.

　　 Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and sky.

　　 Qingchen's pupils gradually shrink, isn't this the world after crossing, why is there a farewell song.

　　 The moment he saw the mechanical civilization, he thought that this place should have nothing to do with the earth.

　　 But now it seems that he was wrong, is this the future of the earth?

　　 Qingchen began to search the memory in his mind, trying to find clues in the reading area books he wrote down yesterday.

　　 But the result disappointed him again. Those soul chicken soup and philosophy could not help him.

　　The sound of the harmonica stopped, and there was a noise again from the 18th prison.

　　 At a certain moment, Qing Chen suddenly felt that this prison was like an Colosseum.

　　 Closed behind the alloy gates is a steel monster representing all kinds of desires.

　　 When the gate opened, he was no longer as jerky and vigilant as he was on the first day. Instead, he passed the prisoners in line and walked straight to the square downstairs.

　　'S unauthorized actions did not attract drones on the sky, and no robot guards took a second look at him.

　　 Just outside the restaurant, Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and greeted him: "Good morning...Will you not sleep?"

　　 At this time, Qing Chen was holding two dark circles under his eyes, he looked at Lin Xiaoxiao coldly, and asked if I could sleep well, don't you know in your heart?

　　 Some people say that a dream is only eight minutes long, which is extremely short compared to the entire life.

　　 However, after Qing Chen ended his nightmare yesterday, he counted his countdown. The nightmare had trapped him for more than two hours. He did not feel the passage of time in the nightmare.

　　 And, after getting out of the nightmare, he lay in bed thinking about things for a long time, and didn't fall asleep until midnight.

　　 Although Qingchen has the ability to remember, he is still an ordinary person in essence, and is different from a special group of people like Lin Xiaoxiao. There is no way to survive the next day in the middle of the night.

Li Shutong glanced at Qing Chen's face and said, "Ordinary people will be badly injured when they come out of the nightmare, and will be languid for most of the day, but you are special. You broke free from the control of Xiaoxiao in the nightmare and picked up the dagger. It’s already amazing."

　　 Qingchen sat down opposite him, and asked straightforwardly: "How can I become a person like him?"

　　 Li Shutong smiled: "You are straightforward, but you can't go his way, but it's better to go my way."

When 　　 said this, Qing Chen clearly felt that the expressions of Ye Wan and Lin Xiaoxiao were strange.

　　 I don't know why, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere became more serious, and even the big cat who was dozing off raised his head to look at him.

　　 He wanted to ask Li Shutong’s road, what the road was.

　　 But from Lu Guangyi's attitude towards Li Shutong, this person may be a very famous person outside, so many people should know what Li Shutong is referring to.

　　 And I am a traverser, it may be okay to talk about some messy thoughts, but it is fatal to ask questions that are not common sense.

　　 Qingchen skipped the doubts and asked again: "How can I go your way?"

　　 "Don't get me wrong," Uncle Li smiled.

　　 When Li Shutong laughed, the traces left by the years in the corner of his eyes made Qing Chen realize that the other party may be older than he thought.

　　 Li Shutong continued: "Ye Wan and Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't walk my way because they were a little late when they met me. And although I admire you now, it's not enough."

　　 "Understood," Qing Chen nodded.

　　 This makes sense.

　　 He felt that if someone saw him right away and gave it to him, then the other party might be very problematic.

　　I may not face opportunities, but dangers.

　　 But for Qing Chen, being able to touch the edge of the mysterious world is enough.

　　 That was something he had daydreamed about before, something that had never existed on earth.

　　 I am very close to those now.

"How about it, are you still playing chess today?" Li Shutong looked at Xiang Qingchen: "I think your mental state is very bad, or just take a day off. The most important thing about chess is to meet your opponents. If you are not in a good state Good to win, that's not interesting."

　　 As the prisoners line up to eat and eat, more and more prisoners are walking freely in the restaurant.

　　 Today is a bit different. Many prisoners are watching the movement of Qing Chen while eating.

　　 There are even some people who stand up to eat with their dinner plates, their eyes fixed on the chessboard.

　　 Actually, there are not many prisoners present who can understand chess. This is an entertainment out of the times.

　　 It's just that Li Shutong likes it, so everyone needs to pay attention.

　　 What if he also has a talent for chess and is valued by Li Shutong?

　　 Of course, this is just an imagination. More people pay attention to the chess game because it is too idle.

　　Uncle Li used to watch the endgame with himself, no one dared to stare at this side. Now that there is a game between Qingchen, the atmosphere seems to be much more relaxed, and Ye Wan no longer stares at people.

　　 Aside, even Lu Guangyi watched enthusiastically, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, and a group of people behind him were like stars arching over the moon.

　　 Lu Guangyi enjoys this very much.

On both sides of the chessboard, Uncle Li responded with Qing Chen equally, while Qing Chen stood up and calmly said: "No need to rest, drive the imperial court endgame, Che two level five, Che five enter seven, Cannon two level eight, Che five level six, Soldiers go in four and one."

　　 Chess was originally a game between you and me, but Qing Chen simply said every move of his chess this time, as if he had expected Li Shutong to cooperate with him, and directly deduced the chess game to the final chapter.

　　 Qingchen's red abandoned car entered the game to attract black generals, echoing with the final four-in-one soldiers, forming a lore.

　　 This is a subtle hand that ordinary people can hardly think of.

　　 Others may not know what Qing Chen is talking about, but Uncle Li knows the same.

　　 There is only one way to break the game of driving the imperial court!

　　 Li Shutong raised his head and glanced at Qing Chen, and then put his black veteran upside down on the chessboard: "I thought you were not in a good state of mind. If I won, I was taking advantage of the danger, but I didn't think I was worrying."

In the crowd, Lu Guangyi’s younger brother heard Lu Guangyi murmur: "You won again, this is too handsome. No matter where you won, as long as you can win against someone like Li Shutong, it will be worth all your life. I also want to learn chess!"

　　 The group of younger brothers who have just been gathered don't understand why Lu Guangyi is also interested in things like chess.

　　 You have to know that although Lu Guangyi's military strength is outstanding in prison 18, his education level is definitely the bottom group.

　　 At this time, Qing Chen looked at Li Shutong and asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

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　　Thanks to Li Dongze, Dancing Sword, Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian students for being the leader of this book, the bosses are magnificent, the bosses are blessed as Donghai Shoubi Nanshan!