Hearing this, Jiang Fang's originally calm eyebrows moved slightly.
He pinched lightly with his fingertips to suppress the overwhelming shock that had already been born in his heart.
He wanted to dictate Nan Zhou's memory through himself.
But that reason is not just because of those stupid and wrong things he said.
Nanjixing stared at Nanzhou again and said, "But I can only tell you about the memory."
There are people who will wink.
Yuan Mingqing, Chen Sufeng and Li Yinhang heard the words and stood up at the same time, the three of them lined up, ready to go out.
Jiang Fang did not move, but just changed his posture and sat down.
Nan Zhou also had no qualms about Jiang Fang's existence, and said to Nanji Xing, "He is also me."
But Nanji Xing insisted inexplicably, and looked at Jiang Fang, but refused to relax.
After a brief glance at each other, Jiang Fang understood, got up and said to Nan Zhou, "Go out and get you something to eat?"
If he wants to stay, Nan Zhou doesn't care; if he wants to leave, Nan Zhou doesn't force it.
All he said was, "I want baklava."
After Jiang Fang closed the door and left, Nan Zhou turned to Nanji Xing: "Can't he listen too?"
Nanji Xing withdrew his gaze from the back of Jiang Fang's departure: "No."
Nan Zhou: "hate him?"
Antarctica shook his head.
No.
He just thought that Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang should not stay together when returning their memories to Nan Zhou.
Nan Zhou seems to have grown up in a town, but in fact he has been living in a dangerous jungle.
This determines that even if his disposition resembles a human being, it is fundamentally different from that of a human being.
For example, when he was injured, he was more accustomed to finding a corner to hide and lick the wound.
Nanjixing had seen him injured, so he wanted to leave this room for Nanzhou.
After the room was emptied, Nanjixing walked in front of Nanzhou, squatted down obediently, and put his fingers on Nanzhou's knees.
Nan Zhou looked carefully at what his little flying squir looked like when he turned into a human.
When he was completely naked, with only a pair of white eyes, he only felt fierce and cold.
But when he showed all his facial features, everything came together wonderfully.
He is not fierce, just pure concentration and stubbornness.
Nan Zhou starts to be stupid again
Wanting to touch his ears and stomach, imagining him purring with this handsome and cold face,
The two stared at each other for nearly three minutes.
three minutes later.
Nan Zhou: "You say it."
Nanji Star: "You take it."
Nanzhou and Nanjixing: "..."
The two main pets sat beside the bed and squatted under the bed, looking at each other, thinking about what went wrong.
After all, Nanji Xing was born from a small animal, so he couldn't use complicated vocabulary, especially when he became anxious.
There were many things he knew clearly in his heart, but he couldn't say them.
He tried his best to use his weak language and organizational skills, and explained intermittently for a long time, but the more and more Nan Zhou said, the more confused he became.
He could only understand one thing.
Nanji Xing wanted to return the memory directly to himself.
Not "inform", but "transmit".
Although he and Nanji Xing are both members of the "Gravity" game, their fundamental nature is different.
Antarctica is a complete data creature.
Nanzhou is another dimension of existence.
They are completely different species at all.
But Nanji Xing said that he got his memory.
That is to say, his memory is stored in the data body of the South Pole Star in the form of data.
His own memory was once extracted from the body and turned into data.
… Why is there such a situation
Is it the handwriting of high-dimensional people
After all, in "Gravity", only high-dimensional people can do such a thing.
But it is absolutely impossible for them to have the freedom to take away other people's memories at will.
If they were able to do such a thing, they wouldn't spend all their treasures and do all they can to target themselves.
Like the human game engineer who silently invaded Nevertown.
Nan Zhou thought that if he could keep himself from dying, he should have set up an external program. When it was determined that he was about to suffer fatal damage, it would pause the dungeon time, allow the player to win, and teleport the player away in time.
When the player leaves, the data of the invasion will disappear automatically, and the damage to Nan Zhou's body will only be limited to flesh wounds.
this
The behavior of tying your hands and feet will even cause certain bugs.
For example, on one occasion, a certain number of players injured him mortally and completed the mission, but he broke his neck while waiting for the teleportation.
From this, it can be seen that the engineer has no authority to deal with the aftermath at all.
Those wounds that should have been fatal were all taken care of by Nan Zhou by himself hiding in the dark.
High-dimensional people should be the same.
They have a certain degree of control over the environment, but they have never been able to control people themselves.
If they want to achieve complete control, they can only let people voluntarily open up their own authority and take the initiative to give them some rights.
-Is that the so-called "wish"
Nan Zhou had a strange thought.
… Have you ever proactively made a wish to a high-dimensional person at the cost of your own memory
But is there any special value in my own memory
Nanzhou's side has figured out most of the key points, but Nanjixing's side is clearly aware of everything, but it doesn't live up to its expectations.
This call made him even more angry.
This fully proves that he is still speechless.
Then he threw his tall and majestic self beside the bedside table, sulking.
… The honey glider is still very energetic.
His ears, hidden in his loose blond curls, turned into beast ears, drooping down, clapping to the rhythm in frustration.
But Nan Zhou didn't feel sad because his memory couldn't be retrieved. Instead, he picked up his ear curiously and licked it twice: "Can it be changed back?"
When the master and servant in the room were in a deadlock, outside, Jiang Fang asked Yuan Mingqing: "How much do you know about 'Shao Mingzhe'?"
Yuan Mingqing looked at him sideways, thinking about how to politely refuse to answer, when he heard Jiang Fang say with a faint smile: "At that time, you were the first main force to deal with us, so all the information related to us should be yours. You know."
Yuan Mingqing laughed dryly.
Don't tell me, he really knows.
Before the fake [Doomsday Syndrome] dungeon, they were still the championship-winning team that high-dimensional people had high hopes for.
The [Doomsday] dungeon happened just before [Doomsday Syndrome], so he and Tang Song both knew about the sudden appearance of "Shao Mingzhe".
Although the information known to Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties is also limited, considering the current situation, if "Shao Mingzhe" is the South Pole Star, it is enough for him to follow the logic of many things.
At the beginning, something must have happened to Nanzhou, and he opened his authority to the high-dimensional people.
The price is your own memory.
And Nanji Xing managed to take away, or rather copy, his memory during the transaction process, and at the same time cut himself in half.
The honey glider Antarctic star that followed Nanzhou was the one that was truly "separated".
It carried its own memory, and all tenderness and loyalty, and stayed by Nanzhou's side.
And the other half, full of savagery, vigilance, and force, the little guard likewise embraced Nan Zhou's memory and fell asleep in the sea of data.
He used his deep sleep to complete a robbery without knowing it.
He was originally a small boss who was good at looting and sneak attack, and robbing things from other people's hands was his old job.
This even deceived the high-dimensional people who traded with Nanzhou at that time.
Xiaomi Glider has three chances to reorganize data to protect Nanzhou.
It weakens a little bit with every use.
This also proves that Nan Zhou has encountered an incomprehensible danger.
Data has always been stable and conserved, and one trades off the other.
The weakening of Xiaomi Glider was exchanged for the stimulation of the sleeping data.
In the pursuit of thousands of people, the flying squirrel Antarctic Star was released from the first layer of restrictions.
Thus, "Shao Mingzhe" was born.
He was taken to the "paper gold" where Nan Zhou was at that time, and at the same time he recovered a little memory and knew that he was going to find his lost other half.
When he found Xiaomi Glider, he found himself and Nanzhou.
This should have been a simple matter.
The two Antarctic stars were originally one, so that the random system of the game pool was subjected to a strange induction and traction, which assigned "Cube Ark" and "Shao Mingzhe" together.
- That is the copy of [Evil Fall].
It's just that things didn't go as smoothly as he imagined.
.
The second time, they met in [Evil Fall], not only did not know each other, but also guarded each other.
In order to get rid of the siege of the head, Nanji Xing launched an attack again and met him in the truck.
Nanji Xing didn't recognize the man who had turned into a human, so he was busy going home after the fight, wanting to see if Nan Zhou, Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang were all right.
"Shao Mingzhe" thought that the little flying squirrel was a creature in the dungeon, and tried hard to find it near the hotel, but to no avail, until the game ended automatically and he was teleported back to the safe point.
I don't know how much he felt in his heart when he was standing on the long street in a safe point.
Fortunately, after this time, "Shao Mingzhe" awakened more.
When "Cube Ark" and "Adam" formed an alliance, and Boss Qu of "Douzhuan" suddenly joined forces with "Dream", both rushed to the top of the list and the two tigers competed, the world channel was full of discussions about them for a while.
Other players said that "Cube Ark" will definitely go to "Douzhuan".
With his inexplicable closeness to the "Cube Ark", "Shao Mingzhe" drove him clumsily to the door, squatting in the cafe opposite "Douzhuan", waiting for them.
Although he doesn't know what the reason and result will be.
Yuan, Ming and Qing came to think about it one by one, and felt that the journey of Nanji Xing's hometown search was indeed very hard.
However, if Gao Wei didn't decide to besiege Nanzhou, the "Li Fang Ark" would not be trapped in "paper gold" as soon as the copy was downloaded, and the situation was in critical condition.
If they were not trapped in "paper gold", they would not encounter Yi Shuige.
Without the assistance of Yi Shuige, even if they wanted to use Nanjixing's mouth to escape from the siege, it would be difficult for them to do so.
"Shao Mingzhe" wouldn't be summoned if Nanji Star didn't try to make his head bigger.
That way, nothing will happen.
Thinking about it this way, everything seems to be predestined.
A ring around a ring.
You will always meet the person you should meet.
Thinking of this, Yuan Mingqing became interested.
What will be the lost memory of Nan Zhou
…
He had such high expectations that when he re-entered the room and learned that Nan Zhou had no idea what happened during that time, Yuan Mingqing's gentle smirk almost collapsed.
Lose.
The little honey glider was squatting on Nan Zhou's shoulder, his head down in dejection.
However, Jiang Fang did not express disappointment that Nan Zhou failed to restore his memory.
After feeding him a bedtime dessert, pushing him to wash, and making a bed so soft, Jiang Fang did everything naturally and smoothly.
For Jiang Fang, whether he restores his memory or not, he is still him.
Since no one blamed him, Nanji Xing quickly got out of his little emotions.
As usual, he used both hands and feet, diligently digging a soft hole on Nanzhou's pillow, and a small handkerchief in his mouth, ready for sleep.
Who would have thought that not long after Nan Zhou fell asleep, Jiang Fang lifted his tail and threw him off the bed unceremoniously.
Nanji Xing, who had rolled twice on the ground, landed on the ground with his buttocks and his claws on the ground: "... ???"
He was about to have a seizure when he saw Jiang Fang raised his finger, pressed it to his lips, and gave him a soft shush.
Nanji Xing had a good night's sleep in the past two days, but he knew that Nan Zhou hadn't slept a full night for more than a day.
The breath that Nanji Xing mentioned was so let out.
whispering sound.
If you don't go up, don't go up.
Let Nanzhou spend your points to buy me delicious food tomorrow.
Nanji Xing thought sourly, slipped out of the suite with his own quilt in his mouth.
Because of the huge increase in the number of members of the "Cube Ark", they changed to a two-bedroom, one-living apartment-style suite this time.
Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang slept in one room, Li Yinhang slept alone in a room, and Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties and Chen Sufeng slept in the living room.
In the "old city state" that advocates force, the security protection of the residence is also the most in place.
An ambush like that in "Homeland Island" is difficult to happen.
However, among the high-dimensional people, there should be only the group of waste wood couples left.
Even if the high-dimensional people send them, they will probably just lie down and pretend that the signal is not good and have not received the order.
Yuan, Ming and Qing on the sofa in the living room felt a lot of peace of mind, and thoroughly implemented the principle of "as soon as they come, they are at ease". The pillows were padded with two layers, and the quilt was extremely soft.
Nanji Xing, who was driven out, secretly observed Yuan Ming and Qing Dynasties under the sofa.
Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties also knew that it was observing itself, and made up his mind to pretend to be asleep, and did not intend to have sex with it.
What happens to the intersection.
Who would have thought that Nanji Xing just watched him for a few seconds, then made his stomach a trampoline, jumped on the back of the sofa three times, and ran away in a hurry.
He stepped on Yuan Mingqing and spent a lot of time before he hummed.
Standing at the end of the back of the sofa, Nanji Xing looked at Chen Sufeng who was sleeping on the camp bed.
I am not familiar with Chen Sufeng and Nanji Star.
Although he closed his eyes, Nanji Xing knew that he was insomnia.
He may be on guard against the high-dimensional people Yuan Ming and Qing, or he may be missing someone.
Who knows.
Nanji Xing hesitated for a while, but did not bother him.
He selected another narrow crack in the door, twisted his body, and forced himself in.
Li Yinhang couldn't sleep either.
She didn't know why she couldn't sleep.
Maybe just not sleepy.
Always maintaining a posture, motionless, she is also a little hot.
Whoever thought that she had just turned around, she was startled a little.
Nanji Xing is clawing on the edge of the bed with two small front claws, his feet are off the ground, like a small swing, hanging in the air.
He pressed his face against the bed and peeked at her.
Li Yinhang and him looked at each other for a while.
She whispered, "They won't let you sleep together?"
Nanji Xing nodded with infinite grievance.
It's also reasonable.
Anyone who knows that their pet may turn into a handsome young man with blond hair and dark skin in the middle of the night will not allow him to sleep soundly on the couch.
Li Yinhang thought for a while, then reached out and pressed a small nest on his pillow.
Nanji Xing's eyes lit up, biting his own little quilt, and crawling onto the bed with his hands and feet excitedly.
Li Yinhang looked at the ceiling and asked, "You won't suddenly become a human, will you?"
Antarctica: "… "
He whimpered weakly.
Li Yinhang breathed a sigh of relief, took out an apple, and shook it.
In the darkness, a small paw took the apple and held it in his arms.
With a little heat source beside her, she suddenly felt a little sleepy.
However, the next second, the little paw put down the apple, and turned to the ring finger she put on the pillow.
Li Yinhang was stunned for a moment, but when he turned to look again, Nanji Xing had already closed his eyes.
As if already asleep.
Only the golden lines on his face seemed to have brilliance flowing.
…
in another room.
Jiang Fang put one hand behind his head and gently rolled Nan Zhou's hair down by the pillow.
"He's gone." Nan Zhou, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes slightly, "If you have something to say to me, I can listen."
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