The subway is still a little crowded, and the trains shuttle between underground tunnels, making a buzzing sound.

The cold wind blew across the cheeks.

Mo Yun stood against the carriage next to the car door, looking at the advertisement floating outside the carriage. There was news in his ears, and most people stood there, shaking gently as the carriage swayed.

Perhaps because they are close to the university town, there are many young girls in the carriage, most of whom have super shorts, revealing their thin and long white legs.

The sound of orioles and the sound of swallows is endless.

After taking a few casual glances, he closed his eyes again.

After about ten minutes, Mo Yun slowly walked out of the subway station, passed through a somewhat deserted alley, and walked into the community where he was.

As he stepped into the cool and dark corridor, the familiar urban feeling came again. He breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door with the key in his pocket.

The home is still familiar.

Although he has spent more than two months in the base world, he is just a moment in the real world.

The difference between them made him feel like he had a long dream.

In fact, according to the real world schedule, it is only noon now.

He went out for an interview in the morning and met several strange interviewers. On the way home, he was notified that he was about to enter the game. After the interview, he walked into the milk tea shop, then entered the game, and then woke up and went home.

It looks like just an ordinary morning.

However, for Mo Yun, all this happened more than two months ago.

When he sat on the sofa in the living room, his mind was still a little dazed, as if he was still sitting in the carriage arranged by the Mo Mansion. He opened the curtains of the carriage and could still see snowflakes falling down.

After watching TV for a while, Mo Yun felt bored.

He walked into the bedroom, turned on the computer, and clicked on a frequently browsed question and knowledge sharing website.

I looked at a few questions that were invited to answer.

"Ask for advice, a novice is writing a novel for the first time, and I would like to give advice from the great masters."

Mo Yun did not read the introduction under the question, but first clicked on the homepage of the questioner and saw that the questioner was a girl, so he clicked on the picture attached to the introduction under the questioner.

After a few glances, Mo Yun frowned.

"What's the point of writing this..."

He clicked on the answer interface, thought briefly, and began to write down the answer:

"I don't think you know how to write novels at all. In my personal experience, the more professional the writer is, the more flexible the display is, rather than the whole story."

"From your beginning and then to your end, the content of the first chapter is entirely about telling, and it reads like you are listening to a storytelling book without any sense of substitution."

"You throw out a bunch of useless settings at the beginning, and don't slowly integrate this information into the background, just throw it to the readers. This is irresponsible."

"However, your writing style is very good, and you can see that you are very spiritual. If you persist, you will definitely achieve results."

After submitting his own answer, he read a few more popular questions and simply browsed the hot news. Mo Yun turned off the website and found that an hour had passed.

Looking at the time, he sat on the bed, planning to take a nap.

Before going to bed, he habitually turned on his phone.

There are several unread messages on the chat software.

"Are you there?"

"It seems like I'm about to enter the next game again."

"I'm a little worried."

"You said, will I die?"

Mo Yun frowned slightly, and found that this was sent to him last night.

He pursed his lips and began to reply:

"Just seeing it, are you still alive?"

【Awkward Smile】

Who knew that as soon as the message was sent, the other party replied immediately.

"This time I was so dangerous, I almost died!"

"Just be alive." Mo Yun typed.

"And you?"

"I just came back, too."

"That's good."

"What are you doing now?" Mo Yun asked.

"I didn't do anything, I lay in bed."

"Me too."

"Telephone?"

"Can."

As soon as Mo Yun exited the chat interface, his phone rang, and the caller ID was Chi Muyun.

Press the answer key.

"Hello."

"It's me." Her voice seemed much calmer.

“Tired?”

"It's okay. What about you?"

"I'm okay, too." Mo Yun said calmly.

"Have you eaten?"

"No, what about you?"

"I don't have it either, I can't eat it." Chi Muyun said softly, "This time I'm in there, and it took nearly half a year to complete the task."

"Newbie mission?"

"yes."

"Base World?" Mo Yun asked.

"yes."

"I'm in there too, I'm in Snow County, where are you?"

"Fengxue County?" Chi Muyun seemed stunned, "I have never heard of this name before."

"What?" Mo Yun was also stunned.

"I'm here, a very..." Chi Muyun paused for a moment, "a very technological world. When I woke up, I found that there were two robots in my house, and they... looked the same as humans..."

"Are there more than one base camp world?"

Mo Yun was shocked and suddenly realized again.

Yes, no one ever told him that there is only one base world.

He just habitually took preconceptions.

"So that's it. I've been there for more than two months." Mo Yun said calmly. He did not tell the specific task situation, nor did he ask Chi Muyun.

No matter how close friends are, they must keep certain secrets between each other.

What's more, for Chi Muyun, he hasn't seen Moyun for more than half a year, and he seems a little unfamiliar with his words.

I guess her experience is also very bumpy.

"When you have time, let's have a meal together?" Mo Yun asked.

"OK."

Mo Yun has a very complicated feeling about Chi Muyun.

He experienced two life and death tests with her. He can be said to be a very close comrade-in-arms and friends, and they also moved from youth to maturity.

But he wasn't sure what he really had for her.

Friends? Or someone you like?

He will not blindly associate good feelings with love, nor will he blindly pursue the other person, or find any way to attract her, and deliberately approach her.

After all, after becoming an investigator, life and death are uncertain. Who knows whether you will die in the next mission?

Being able to hear her voice after the mission and knowing that she is not alone in this world is enough for him.

The two chatted casually for a while, and from the beginning they became familiar with each other, as if they had met again.

"Speaking of this, you should be very strong now, right?"
To be continued...