movements constantly appear in his mind.maybe he is right that he is not fit to use a knife, but if he is allowed to spend more than 20 years practicing it, he still cannot accept it.if you give up u...the autumn wind blows gently, and

golden maple leaves fall from the branches of the courtyard and gently dot the chessboard of the stone table.

an Qingyu is holding a black chess, frowning at the staggered black and white duo on the chessboard, sweat beads falling from his forehead, as if trying to think about something.

Jiang'er floats on the other side of the stone table, looking at the appearance of an Qingyu, distressed to say:

"Qingyu …" Why don't you take a break "

"nothing." An Qingyu shook her head, and the son hesitated in mid-air for half a minute before dropping it somewhere on the chessboard.

Jiang er sighed, and a white seed automatically floated out of the chess room and landed next to the sunspot.

Anqing fish is lost in thought again.

just then, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open. Lin Qinight and Li Yifei walked into the courtyard and saw the Anqing fish playing Jiang'er under the tree.

Lin Qi Night frowned, and he stepped forward quickly. "you haven't had a few days of rest yet." Why is it starting again "

"just playing chess, it's not that heavy on my brain." An Qingyu squeezed out a smile at the corner of her mouth. "you know, Seven Nights, I have found the pattern."... "

"what's the rule"

"it's not that I can't use the forbidden market, but after using it, my brain can't calculate the heavy load that the forbidden market brings." If you want to cure it completely, you can't think about going up to the sky one step at a time, but start to exercise a little bit from the basic operational logic. "

an Qingyu pointed to the chessboard in front of her. "I've been trying to recover my brain these days. Go is the best way I can think of. Its lower limit and upper limit are very high. I can adapt to the most basic game a little bit, and sooner or later there will be a complete recovery.

an hour ago, I could barely play 25 games against Jiang er, but now I can play 38 games with her. I can feel that the trauma of my soul is gradually adapting to the load of mental computing. "

hearing this, Lin Qinight looked at the chessboard in front of him in surprise, "really"

"it's true." Jiang er nodded slightly, "although this process …"... It's painful. "

Lin Qi Night always thought that Anqingyu's sequelae were irreversible, and neither Tianzun nor Dr. Li could do anything about it. But why does Anqingyu say now that he can feel the soul wound healing gradually

if this is the case, just give him time to return to his heyday and re-use the only correct solution!

"anyway, the most important thing is to protect your health. If you are tired, have a good rest." Lin Qinight solemnly reminded.

"by the way, today's medicine hasn't been given to you yet. I'll get you some medicine first. " As if remembering something, Jiang er quickly floated from his seat, passed through the wall and entered the house.

"Seven nights, stay with me for a while."

". All right. "

in desperation, Lin had no choice but to sit down in the original position of Jiang er, holding white chess in his hand, and continued to play against an Qingyu.

it can be seen that Jiang er plays Anqingyu with the most rudimentary level of go. For Jiang er, who is connected to the entire human Internet, she can upgrade her chess skills to the world's top artificial intelligence level at any time, but in order to take care of an Qingyu's situation, she only uses the level of primary school students.

Lin Qi Night also tried to imitate Jiang'er 's chess moves, slowly dropping the pieces.

"Qing Yu".

"Hmm"

"Jiang'er is really not easy these days." Lin Qi Night looked up at him. "do you have any plans"

". Are you going to "

"it's hard for you to end if you don't get married."

an Qingyu's hand holding the chess piece stopped in mid-air, and a touch of redness appeared on his pale cheeks. He said helplessly, "not everyone in this world is you, Lin Seven Nights." You and Galan clearly do not even have a formal relationship, and to ask is to get married. I'm not that thick-skinned.

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I haven't finished what I promised her, and now I look like this again. With an uncertain future and a weak heart, how can you have the face to ask her to marry him "

"emotional matters, isn't it good to be direct" Lin Qinight asked, "you, you just think too much. You have to think twice before you act. You should not make the slightest mistake." This is really good on the battlefield, but emotionally, it is indecision! "

an Qingyu was stupefied, then smiled and said, "unexpectedly, there will be a day when you teach me my feelings."

"I'm telling the truth." Lin Qiye dropped a chess piece and said earnestly, "Jiang er's feelings for you can be seen by all of us. There are really very few such nice girls." We are a special team, not carefree ordinary people, you want to wait until everything settles down to make more plans, which day do you have to wait

you never know which comes first, tomorrow or accident. "

Anqingyu looked at the chessboard in front of her and fell silent.

"it's good that you are focused, but don't keep your eyes on one place all the time." Look more at the people around you. " Lin Qi Night dropped a chess piece and said earnestly.

"here comes the medicine!"

Jiang'er, dressed in a white dress, floated out of the house quickly, a ceramic bowl suspended in the palm of her palm, and the spoon automatically stirred the medicinal soup inside and handed it to Anqing fish.

Anqingyu took a sip of the medicinal soup. It was not as hot as expected, but it was very comfortable and warm. It should have been dry for a while.

"it shouldn't be hot anymore, right" Jiang er blinked.

an Qingyu looked at her quietly. After a long time, she smiled and said, "well, it's not hot anymore."

Lin Qi Night looked at the two people in front of him and consciously moved away from his position and walked into the house.

just then, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hello"

"I'm Chen Han." On the other side of the phone, Chen Han's voice was a little dignified, "Seven Nights, you'd better come over."... The report from headquarters came out about the monster that day. "

hearing this sentence, Lin Qinight's eyes slightly fixed, "OK, I'll be right there."

.

team 006 is stationed in Shangjing.

"look at this." Chen Han stood behind his desk, took out a stack of paper from the drawer and handed it to Lin Qinight.

this is a stack of copies of some kind of old book, except for some crooked words and some unclear line patterns. Lin Qiyue turned several pictures one after another, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

"what is this"

"the original rubbings come from the secret archives of the last cult. This is an old book they found in a Cesuru relic many years ago. The headquarters did not find a clue to the monster, so they sent someone to contact the cult and found this thing."

"going to an evil club"

in Lin's mind, I immediately recalled that in Utopia, I followed the memorial to the fourth floor of the archives collection. All the items stored there are related to the system, and if nothing happens, the original is in those glass booths.

when Lin turned to the last picture in Seven Nights, in the center of the rubbings, a grotesque insect was depicted and carefully identified, similar to the pink sarcoma they saw that day.

"according to the deciphering analysis of evil scholars, the monsters we met that day... It's called Migo. ""Don't chase first, something is wrong." Call them all back. ".under the night sky.Lin stepped on the somersault cloud and went straight to the top of the silver Frisbee floating over Tokyo, where a t...