Chapter 116 The Day of Doomsday (XIX)
After hearing Song Yanchi's words, Yu Guo's face was surprised at first, but soon turned into interest. She wanted to say something, but she held back as if she was afraid of breaking the atmosphere. She could only take a big bite of the pie, and then looked between the other three people, as if she was afraid of missing anything.
Qiao Yuan had never expected Song Yanchi to suddenly bring this up: "...Did you misunderstand something?"
She didn't think Sheng Guiye liked her. After all, the 100 million was still in her account.
As the other party involved, Sheng Guiye looked calm and just glanced at Song Yanchi coldly: "You misunderstood."
Song Yanchi listened to the two people's almost unanimous words, and first looked at Qiao Yuan aggrievedly: "Sister, of course I have my reasons."
Then he turned to look at Sheng Guiye and said angrily, "Then why do you always peek at her?"
Ever since he caught Sheng Guiye's sight last night, Song Yanchi had been keeping an eye on him. This time, he really discovered something was wrong -
Just this morning, he caught a glimpse of Sheng Guiye looking at Qiao Yuan several times.
Although they kept their distance, they secretly glanced at each other several times out of the corner of their eyes.
Song Yanchi himself had no shortage of admirers and people who wanted to get close to him, so he was very familiar with this kind of gaze, which immediately set off his alarm bells.
Not to mention those people who had coveted Qiao Yuan before, their eyes would always fall on her from time to time.
Especially after discovering that Qiao Yuan was still unaware of this, Song Yanchi made up his mind to expose Sheng Guiye's true face in front of Qiao Yuan. He was not a very tolerant person to begin with, and when he noticed Sheng Guiye looking at him again while eating breakfast, he finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Hearing Song Yanchi's words, Sheng Guiye paused and said, "You misunderstood."
Sheng Guiye's words were exactly the same as before, making Song Yanchi think for a moment that he had triggered an automatic reply, and then he felt a strong sense of being perfunctory.
But Sheng Guiye immediately said: "I don't like her."
"I only looked at her because of her performance in the dungeon just now."
His tone was calm and his answers were slow and measured, which made Song Yanchi seem very impatient.
Song Yanchi fully affirmed the first half of Sheng Guiye's words: "Of course my sister's performance...wait, although this is also the point, but this is not what I want to say."
His sharp eyes, like those of a wild beast, fell on the other person, trying to find any trace of lying on Sheng Guiye's face.
Of course, Song Yanchi found nothing.
Seeing that Sheng Guiye had a calm expression from beginning to end, and his expression did not change when he mentioned Qiao Yuan, as if he was mentioning a stranger, now he was the one who was uncertain. The originally arrogant Song Yanchi was speechless for a moment.
Could it be that he was really wrong?
But Sheng Guiye is really suspicious...
Although Qiao Yuan had noticed Sheng Guiye's gaze on her, she didn't think much about it. After all, the most important thing at the moment was the copy. So after Sheng Guiye's explanation, she immediately brought up another topic and talked about the upcoming meeting with the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.
Yu Guo was very disappointed that the scene could not continue, and offered constructive suggestions: "Why don't you discuss it again? This is not a small matter."
After Sheng Guiye handed over a plate of pies, Yu Guo finally fell into silence.
The commotion at the dinner table had just subsided, but the comments in the live broadcast room had already taken on a completely different look. Some people had previously been discussing what had happened to the two horrific corpses yesterday, but after Song Yanchi spoke up, the comments in the live broadcast room also took a different look.
[Why does Song Yanchi always pay attention to this aspect?]
[I am not in a relationship, but I am quite interested in things related to Qiao Yuan]
[In fact, since entering the dungeon, I felt that Qiao Yuan and Sheng Guiye were intentionally or unintentionally keeping a distance. It turned out that it was because Song Yanchi didn't know. I understand. The sister is afraid that the brother will interfere in her relationship.]
[Help me, hahahaha, Song Yanchi is like a stumbling block on my sister's road to love]
[Some brothers are like this, but sisters are more reasonable, like Yu Guo]
[? Wait, what's going on? What happened? I'm making noises like I want to eat some watermelon.]
[I haven't seen the previous copy at first glance. Sheng Guiye has a second personality, named Sheng Yegui by Qiao Yuan. In the previous copy, he would not marry anyone but Qiao Yuan. He was willing to be a househusband, just to wash clothes and cook for Qiao Yuan and do housework.]
【? What about his group?】
[They should either find a professional manager, give it to Qiao Yuan, or resell it, my guess]
【？ ？ ？】
[I understand your feelings. We also had the same shocked expression at that time.]
[The CPU is burning up. How come Sheng Guiye’s second personality has never been exposed before?]
[I remember someone posted a Weibo before, but it was deleted after only a few minutes]
[Why do I feel like there is really nothing going on between Sheng Guiye and Qiao Yuan? After all, that is a matter between the second personality and Qiao Yuan.]
[But Sheng Guiye actually agreed to cook. I remember that some family members in the live broadcast room said that he couldn’t cook, and only his second personality could. Doesn’t that count as cooking for love?]
[It looks pretty good. I want to eat a bite even through the screen. Slurp~]
[I am not a human, can you let me eat first?]
However, the discussion soon ended with Sheng Guiye's answer -
[? Really don’t like it? ]
[You must be lying to your brother-in-law, otherwise who knows what kind of trouble he would have caused]
[If someone cooks for you, it’s not love]
[But his expression was serious, as if he was taking an oath]
[The preferences of the main and secondary personalities are different, I think this is normal]
[Fuck, they were all talking about CEO X female celebrity, but you guys refuted the rumor yourself]
[Then can I let my cousin pursue Qiao Yuan? He is the only son in the family, the heir of a wealthy family, handsome, and also a player. He liked Qiao Yuan very much before, but gave up in tears after I said that the competitor was Sheng Guiye.]
【support】
…
After a brief deviation from the topic, someone soon brought up another point:
[However, the conditions in the base are really good, and there is food to eat. I just saw a post that some players who are stranded outside are still fighting wits and courage with lack of water and food, extreme weather, infected people and shadows.]
[Fuck, how could it be so tragic? The casualty rate must be very high. It turns out that coming to the 9th District Base is the only option left for players. Judging from the posts, everyone who comes here seems to be living a good life.]
[Have you forgotten the crazy player before?]
[Latest news: The player who went crazy in the 9th area base is also dead]
【? ! 】
[Suddenly bit his tongue and committed suicide]
[I was about to say subconsciously, “This is crazy!”, but then I thought, “This is crazy.”]
[Is it because I was too stressed out in the Doomsday dungeon? Or did my teammates die? ]
[No, according to the discussion on the post, this player is a lone wolf player, and he has no teammates. He is one of the first people to arrive at the base. Everything was normal before, but it seems that he became a little abnormal after meeting the Son of God and the Holy Daughter, and then he became more and more crazy]
[This... Qiao Yuan and the others are going to meet today? ]
After dinner, they prepared to set off. Qiao Yuan had already asked for the address of the Saint Son and Saint Daughter, and knew that it was still early for the two to show up, or to go to work, so he was not in a hurry.
When Qiao Yuan and the others were having breakfast, the whole building seemed to wake up, and many noises came from it one after another. After Qiao Yuan and the others went out, the noise became more obvious.
When they arrived at the fourth floor, they found it was very quiet.
It was understandable that the next door was quiet, but there was no movement in Liu Dong and the others' room. Qiao Yuan tried to knock on the door, and after a while, hurried footsteps came from inside. After pausing for a while at the door, the door was opened.
The person who opened the door was Liu Dong.
Although they hadn't seen each other for only one night, Liu Dong was obviously much more tired, his steps were unsteady, and his eyes were dark. He could also recognize the inquiring eyes of several people, so he quickly said that he was fine, but he didn't sleep well last night.
After the keys were made yesterday and the door was opened with the help of the security team, Liu Dong and others finally had time to think about Qiao Yuan's previous abnormality.
Liu Dong knew that Qiao Yuan suddenly mentioned the infected person because something must have happened. Thinking of Qiao Yuan's sudden mention of opening and closing eyes, he roughly guessed something and realized that the corpse was most likely alive.
Not to mention that they lived next door, so they were naturally more nervous and had no sleep. They also had to comfort Jia Xue who was shivering all the time. It was not until just now that Jia Xue finally rested that he was able to take a nap.
Liu Dong was so exhausted both physically and mentally that he had no time to ask Qiao Yuan and the others where they were going so early. After explaining, he said goodbye to them.
After finding out that Liu Dong was fine, Qiao Yuan quickly took the others away.
Qiao Yuan discovered last night that the weather in District 9 was much better than in other districts, and the temperature was suitable even at night. Unlike other districts, the temperature would change in various ways at night.
The base was already bustling in the morning. Based on the posters at the time, she had speculated that there should be quite a few people in the base. Now it seems that she was still a little conservative. Judging from the several residential areas and people on the road along the way, there were probably tens of thousands of people.
Having built such a large base and housed so many people for free, Qiao Yuan felt that in some ways, Hamos was already a god of mankind.
The place where the Son of God and the Daughter of God worked was called the Holy Land in the base. It was a simple-looking building in the center of the base. However, the carvings on the building were not angels and murals like those outside the church, but an eye.
Qiao Yuan and the others arrived not too late, but there were already quite a few people queuing outside the holy land. From children to the elderly, people of all ages were queuing up consciously.
While waiting in line, Qiao Yuan tried to chat with a few of them. Perhaps it was because Hamos really provided the life described on the poster, or perhaps it was because of the subtle influence in the base, Qiao Yuan could feel that these people also had a strange enthusiasm for the existence of the so-called God.
The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter have been with Hammos since they were young. They can be considered his confidants and have learned a lot from him. Many people come here every time.
Some people either want to pray, or because the number of people they can bring is limited, their relatives and friends are still outside, and they want to ask when the doomsday will end. Or someone they know died in the doomsday or became infected, and they hope there is a way to revive them or turn them back to their original state.
After hearing what happened next, Qiao Yuan felt like she had found a common topic. After all, she also wanted to change the shadow back to its original state.
She also saw many players who had taken the same bus with her in the crowd. Some of them also noticed Qiao Yuan, but because they were still queuing, they were unable to come forward to say hello.
Qiao Yuan and the others arrived in the morning, but they had to wait in line until almost noon before they were able to get in. Unlike the simple exterior of the building, the interior was luxuriously decorated.
The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter were dressed in white and gold clothes, sitting on seats on the steps, looking down at the people coming in from the door.
The two looked to be about 18 or 19 years old, with silver hair, but the Saint's hair was shorter and the Saint's was longer, with straight noses and thin lips. Although they looked delicate, their expressionless faces made them look like two lifeless dolls. However, because of the high angle, they looked a bit like high gods, revealing a sense of indifference and alienation.
