Zi Sang Yue drew this card, it was not a random event.
It is not difficult for Zi Sangyue to use secret techniques to see clearly what is written on each card.
She chose this card because she knew what it said.
Mo You looked at Zi Sangyue, who was staring at him with a smile, and was silent for a moment.
On this occasion, it seems that answering nothing is a good answer.
Lan Yan looked at Mo You with a smile and slowly poured two glasses of green plum wine.
The wine glasses are placed on the table in pairs, which is also very ornamental.
Zi Sangyue focused all her attention on Mo You and did not notice Lan Yan's move.
By the time she noticed it, Mo You had already held the wine glass and drank a whole glass of green plum wine.
In truth or dare, if you encounter a question you don't want to answer, you can drink a drink as a penalty.
This question was asked by more than one person. After Mo You chose to drink as a penalty, everyone looked at Lan Yan aside.
Although the answer has not yet appeared, almost everyone has already guessed the answer.
However, Lan Yan did not choose to answer.
He picked up another glass of green plum wine.
No anticipated choices.
Under the gaze of everyone, Lan Yan placed the empty wine glass next to another empty wine glass.
His expression was a little gentler than before, and his voice was very gentle, "Let's go to the next round."
Xu Yan was the first to stand up, taking over the role of the robot and taking back the tokens of everyone present.
Then he sat in his original position and handed the twenty-two sticks to the robot.
The robot holds a stick and asks everyone to draw one in a clockwise direction.
Mo You looked at the red sign in his hand and fell into silence.
This time, the people who drew the red lottery were Qianyi and Mo You, and the person who drew the card was replaced by Xu Yan.
Xu Yan blindly selected a card with one corner missing and read it out loud,
"To tell the truth, what is your greatest wish?"
Qianyi was silent for a moment, "My biggest wish is to study ancient cultural relics with my father."
If it were not for peace, who would choose to go to the battlefield?
"My biggest wish." Mo You thought seriously, "My biggest wish is to go back and continue driving the C-311 track train."
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes widened in unison.
The answers tonight were a bit confusing.
As Han Ning, who had driven the track train with Mo You for several months, he seemed more silent than others.
No one knows better than Han Ning how satisfied Mo You is with his job.
"Why?" A young man asked curiously.
Isn't it good to be a guardian?
Why would anyone like to drive a track train?
I am so tired every day and have to bear a lot of risks.
"Because..." Mo You lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Because it's quite interesting."
This is the second question. She can choose not to tell the truth.
This was the second time Zi Sangyue heard Mo You mention the idea of going back to drive the track train.
Just when she was curious about the magic power of this track train to attract Mo You, she suddenly glanced at Lan Yan, wanting to get some answers from him.
It's a pity that Lan Yan is a boring person in everything he does. It's impossible for Zi Sangyue to find anything useful in his expression.
Zi Sangyue began to brainstorm, connecting the track train with all possible words, trying to find the real thoughts in Mo You's heart.
Other military students also couldn't understand what was so interesting about what Mo You said.
Especially Han Ning, who has personally experienced driving a track train.
Han Ning only felt the fatigue of driving the track train, and did not find the slightest interest. When the third round of Truth or Dare began, the red lottery finally didn't fall into Mo You's hands.
The game continues.
Young people are always full of youth and vitality. The party lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening.
Everyone left downstairs with satisfaction, leaving everything to the housekeeping robot.
Mo You ate a lot at night and drank a lot of green plum wine.
She sat on the balcony without any sleepiness, looking at the starry sky simulated by the virtual machine.
This kind of starry sky is full of dreamy colors, isolating all danger and reality from the starry sky.
Lan Yan moved a small stool and sat next to Mo You, putting a bowl of hot soup on the small table beside Mo You.
"After we go back, I want to go and see the place where you have lived for three years." Lan Yan suggested selfishly: "Let's go and see it together."
Mo You picked up the hot soup that Lan Yan placed on the small table and took a sip.
Sweet and sour.
"Okay." Mo You tilted his head, "Just start from that planet and deal with the source of the pollution."
Hearing Mo You mention the source of pollution, Lan Yan thought of another question.
"How does the Lord God plan to deal with these sources of pollution?"
Ordinary magic has no effect on these sources of pollution.
"Myself." Mo You raised his eyes to look at Lan Yan and said three short words.
"You said before that the last god who used himself to absorb the source of evil was crazy."
Why risk yourself.
"It's crazy." Mo You sighed, his voice seemed to be ethereal and ungraspable, "But it might be feasible to absorb a little and seal a little."
Even she has moments of hesitation and confusion.
She doesn't check and balance all existences, at least when faced with the source of evil, she can't do it with ease.
This is by far the most effective method.
"Jimo You, I can do it too." Lan Yan looked at Mo You, "It's more suitable for me to be the god who absorbs the origin of evil."
Lan Yan and Mo You have been together for so long, and this is the second time he calls her "Ji Mo You".
The last time was when he was not very clear.
Mo You met Lan Yan's light golden eyes and saw his determination.
"I don't want you to take risks." Lan Yan doesn't want Mo You to end up like the god she calls him.
If solving these problems is destined to require the sacrifice of a god, it definitely cannot be Mo You.
In this tense atmosphere, Mo You suddenly laughed.
As if she had coaxed young Lan Yan before, she raised her hand to rub his hair and hooked a strand of his hair, "Why do you have such a solemn expression?"
She held a strand of his hair and twisted it twice around her fingertips. She said with a relaxed tone, "It's just a slim chance that nothing will happen to me."
It should be fine.
Although no god has ever done this before, Mo You doesn't think this method will make her go crazy and eventually fall.
At most, he would just sleep for a few hundred or thousands more years.
"That's also possible." Lan Yan sat where he was, obediently letting Mo You play with her hair, "Lord God, I can do it too."
There is a black area in his own sea of consciousness that has the same origin as the origin of evil, so he is the perfect person to come here.
On this issue, Lan Yan has no intention of giving in.
"There is already a black area in your sea of consciousness. What if you lose control again midway?"
Mo You is willing to take this small risk by himself, but he doesn't want Lan Yan to take it with him.
Since the danger can be faced alone, don't involve so many people.
To avoid heavy casualties in the end.
"I won't lose control." Lan Yan's eyes were persistent.