Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 92 Short Term 2

Wang Yiyang took a taxi and went directly to the largest shopping mall nearby.

After getting in the car, he quickly opened the app and started looking for the various small shops in the mall that he wanted to eat.

A variety of food, drink and entertainment shops quickly appeared on the mobile phone interface.

Watching these dynamic promotional videos full of life, Wang Yiyang suddenly felt as if he had returned to the past.

Back when he was just an ordinary clerk.

After waiting for a long time, he quickly chose a small shop for drinking tea.

People on Nelson's side don't just drink tea, they also provide a lot of snacks as matching refreshments.

It is definitely enough for breakfast alone.

Sitting in a taxi, guiding the master and driving the navigation all the way, Wang Yiyang felt as if a thick layer of weight had been taken off his body, and he was extremely relaxed.

ten minutes later....

"Eh? No, master, why did you turn here just now? It takes a long detour to go from this road, right?"

"Ah? Really? I just came here, I don't know the way well, and I don't know how to use this navigation, sorry, sorry."

Then shortly thereafter, the taxi was stuck in a traffic jam.

The car couldn't move, Wang Yiyang could only watch the billing meter keep jumping up. Then the driver master looked like I was innocent.

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with it. Also, your navigation voice is a bit vague, and I can't hear you clearly." The driver argued.

"What's your job number?" Wang Yiyang took out his mobile phone.

The two stared at each other.

After a while of silence.

"...I lose half of you, half of you, right?" The driver said helplessly.

He circled so many people, and most of them were skeptical of his words, but who would have thought that when they met this guy this time, they would not be fooled by his disguise at all.

"Half?" Wang Yiyang shook his head hehe. Say no more.

Twenty minutes later.

The taxi stops by the square in front of Yuxing Shopping Mall.

Wang Yiyang pushed the door and got out of the car. The driver behind him looked at the shopping mall with a blank face, and then at Wang Yiyang who was leaving.

When he was about to collect the money, he suddenly felt that Wang Yiyang was very pleasing to the eye, hit it off right away, and was very kind, so he accidentally said the word "free order" on impulse.

Seeing Wang Yiyang get off the car at that time, he was satisfied.

It's just that as that figure slowly walked away, he felt that his heart, for some reason, began to gradually change.

"By the way, why did I waive his order just now?!"

The driver blinked, showing confusion. After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to hold the steering wheel tightly and drive away from the spot.

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Youdao Tea House.

Wang Yiyang sat down in a corner, picked up the menu and scanned it.

"A grilled squid, an egg fried rice, and a fruit salad. Thank you." He quickly ordered a few meals.

The waiter girl in a gray professional dress and a gray bowler hat quickly wrote down the request.

"What kind of tea do you want?"

"What kind of tea is the best seller here?"

"Wenhua tea. 68 for a pot, would you like it?"

"Then let's have a pot." Wang Yiyang returned the menu to the waiter.

"OK."

The waiter turned and left.

Wang Yiyang sat alone in his seat, carefully experiencing the three foreign language abilities he had just acquired.

He doesn't need to experiment with the Eresa language of the Maria Islands.

But for the other two foreign languages, he still has to try the effect.

One advantage of this teahouse is that there are rows of bookshelves between rows of tea drinking seats.

A row of seats and a row of bookshelves are arranged at such intervals.

In addition, the surrounding environment is also dominated by light brown and deep beige, and there are many paintings and pens of famous masters hanging on the wall, of course they are all photocopied.

Therefore, the whole teahouse gives people a bookish atmosphere.

Before the things he ordered were on the table, Wang Yiyang got up and walked slowly in front of the bookshelf.

His eyes began to scan the rows of books.

Anyway, he plans to give himself a day off, one day off every Monday is the basic requirement.

The well-known federal model worker Gadov Kadu has to take two days off a week, which is a national statutory holiday.

It's not too much for him to give himself one day a week.

The bookshelves are made of baked bamboo tied together, more than two meters high, with a total of four floors.

Each floor is lined with books of all kinds.

Wang Yiyang glanced at the title of the booklet. Soon in the social science literature, I found a book that I was a bit interested in.

"The Meaning of Life" - Author: Skonor Ulitus (O).

He stretched out his hand and gently pulled out the book, flipped through it, and found that it was still the original Alvin version, not the Federal language translation.

It just so happened that he was going to experiment with the concrete effects of his rudimentary language proficiency. Also going to see how it feels to live.

The task of the new identity is to experience life, but the problem is that until now, he has not found any clues.

The identity of killer Li Wei should have been a killer for many years. After getting tired and tired, he began to live in seclusion, wanting to live an ordinary life.

But what kind of life is required by this identity task?

After trying several times by himself, Wang Yiyang found that he had no clue, so he simply looked at other people's opinions now, and maybe he could understand by analogy.

Holding the book, he returned to his seat, sat down quietly, and waited for the food and drink to be served.

Language proficiency didn't seem to have any impact on his brain, and it was automatically transformed without knowing it.

He didn't know if he could use it freely now.

Turn to the first page of the book. A line of words was clearly written on the snow-white paper.

‘The essence of life is divided into two types, survival and living. So, what kind of life are you living now? '

Wang Yiyang opened his eyes slightly, showing some interest.

This sentence was written in Alvin, and he clearly remembered that he had never learned Alvin before.

In the Mien Federation, Owen mostly appeared in the field of medicine and medical equipment.

Aoguo's products are also characterized by rigor, simplicity and precision, and are sold well in various countries. Very few cultural products are exported.

And the book in front of me seems to be classified as philosophy.

Wang Yiyang continued to flip the next page.

'Survival, just to meet the basic physiological needs, is to survive. '

‘To be alive, go one step further. You must clearly feel that you are alive, not a machine, not a walking dead, not a small part of a large force. But simply myself. '

'Feel alive, feel yourself, feel yourself. Are you really living for yourself? '

Seeing this line, Wang Yiyang fell silent.

Since the awakening of the identity system, he has indeed been forced by the system step by step, doing things he doesn't like, and contacting people he doesn't like.

He doesn't like fighting and killing. He has a gentle personality and loves peace. His biggest dream is to find a good wife, buy a good house, have twins, and live a happy life.

But this simple and simple dream has gradually become farther and farther away.

Although he tried his best to maintain his original self, the difficulty of such maintenance was also increasing.

He continued to turn the next page.

‘To live is to feel the meaning of one’s own existence. If you can't find this meaning and just live in chaos, then what's the difference between humans and bacteria? '

'So how do you feel that you are alive, not just alive? '

'That depends on observation. The world you see is just an illusion on the surface. It is composed of countless information and pictures, but you only see the parts that can stimulate you.

Therefore, if you want to feel alive, the first step is to perceive all the details around you. Feel the beauty of the details, feel the side of them that has never been touched by you. True and complete. '

Wang Yiyang slowly flipped through the pages, as if he felt something from this book, but that thing was hazy and illusory, unfathomable.

'...Ordinary sentient beings are the largest group of existence, everyone has something in common with others, and also has something different from others. From the differences, find the meaning of your life. To feel and experience new things that you have never touched before, to recognize the reality of the world, and gradually clarify yourself and yourself through more communication, observation, and cognition. '

Seeing this, Wang Yiyang frowned slightly, already having a glimmer of inspiration.

Everyone has their own life. The same is true for Killer Levi.

He wants to feel life, but in fact, he is more confused and wants to find the meaning of his life.

He has spent his whole life in killing. He was trained since he was a child, and he was assassinated again and again when he grew up.

From low-level assassination to high-level assassination.

From surviving near death to easily crushing the enemy.

He has been a tool of organization all his life.

In his later years, he became confused, so he began to try to find the meaning of his existence.

So he wants to feel life.

Wang Yiyang seemed to understand.

But if you understand it, you need to plan it carefully.

He recalled Levi's life. Perhaps what Li Wei wants to do most is to live a normal life.

Putting down the book, Wang Yiyang found that the food and tea he ordered had already been placed on the table.

He didn't even notice when the waiter served. Reading is too focused.

A long-haired girl in a white denim short skirt happened to pass by his table, saw the book in his hand, and looked at the egg fried rice and grilled squid on the table, and walked behind with a strange expression. table, and sat down with his two female friends.

There are still very few people ordering egg fried rice and grilled squid in teahouses. There are even fewer people who read foreign language books while eating fried rice with eggs.

If you want to read a book instead of going to the library, come here, isn't this a deliberate pretense?

Wang Yiyang vaguely heard the three girls at the table behind him whispering a few words about him.

They seem to be all students, and their voices still carry the purity and innocence that have not been destroyed by society.

It's really cute and lively.

Listening to the crisp voice behind him, Wang Yiyang felt as if he was several years younger.

He didn't feel that he was pretending to be a comparison, after all, he had already passed the age of pretending to be a comparison.

He took out his mobile phone and planned to check the time, but saw that there were a lot of unread messages in the text messages.

When I opened the text message, a bunch of unread messages popped up.

I just cleared a bunch before, and now I have another pile.

First, An Yuxi, who came out of nowhere, asked him to go to the New Industrial Digital Exhibition together.

Then there is Wang Dongning, who wants to bring his wife to have a meal with him.

Then the parents asked for photos. The previous photo was posted with the background, and they said they were quite satisfied, and they planned to ask for a few more photos of life.

Finally, Su Xiaoxiao asked him to go to the Cosplay Spring Festival.

Also attach a picture.

In the photo, a masked girl with double ponytails and black tights is holding a long sword, with one long leg raised, sitting on a chair, her eyes are wearing colored contact lenses, and blue patterns appear slightly.

Speechlessly retracting his gaze, Wang Yiyang decisively clicked on the photo to save it. Then his attention returned to the book in front of him.

He was about to eat.

Cuckoo cuckoo.

Suddenly a text message sounded again. There was another unread message in the phone mailbox.

Wang Yiyang clicked on the news smoothly.

‘Boss, Zhong Can has woken up. '

"Are you awake? The strengthening of the K crystal potion would normally put a person in a coma for at least six hours. He's awake now?" Wang Yiyang was surprised.