Maryse started to look through the other party's bag, and after a while, she found a lot of messy women's products, and also found a mobile phone without a frame.
Well, I wasn't discovered, okay, okay.
"However, it seems that my psychic power cannot detect the other party, which is a bit strange."
Maryse played with her phone, trying to open it.
Fingerprint unlock.
It opened with a "pop".
Hum hum, let me Kang Kang have any content, this is not peeping on "others", right? hey-hey.
Maryse squinted her eyes and flipped through her phone for a while, without any thought of respecting the other person's privacy.
"How to buy the best children's products? Suitable for half-elves..."
"Will eating too much silo fruit affect breast milk?"
"How to treat premature ejaculation in women? Do women need treatment for premature ejaculation?"
"What gift should the woman choose for her wedding anniversary?"
Hey, it's all a mess.
After reading these search records, Maryse was stunned at the time. The amount of information was really too much.
She couldn't accept it for a while.
"Is this guy married?"
And, even having kids
Maryse was shocked and immediately looked through the photos on her phone. Soon, she saw a photo of a cute baby.
It's a girl!
so cute.
Maryse looked at it for a long time, firmly remembering the baby's face, and then started flipping through other photos.
Yes, there are indeed pictures of men!
“…”
Maryse held the phone in silence for a long time without speaking.
Why…
Actually, it's not him
Is it because they are in different worlds
Her mind is a little confused.
"who?"
At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and a half-elf woman wrapped in a bathrobe came out warily.
"who are you?"
When she saw Maryse, she screamed in fright.
"I am your uncle!"
Mary was not polite at all and struck directly, her eyes turning silver.
Mind control.
The half-elf woman's eyes gradually became confused. Her spiritual power was far less powerful than that of Maryse, but she was more inclined to "self-shield", so she was not detected just now.
But Maryse's all-out mind control attack was still successful.
"Memory, read."
When Maryse read the memory, the expression on her face became very complicated.
This woman has been completely different from herself all her life.
This is a very harmonious and comfortable life.
Although her family members are just ordinary people, they do not have the constraints and conflicts of interest of a big family, and everyone maintains a good relationship with each other.
Maryse saw her friendly brothers and sisters and her parents who loved her in her memory, and tears filled her eyes unknowingly.
Finally, Maryse saw... that man in her memory.
Bit by bit, every frame, Maryse did not and did not dare to miss it.
It's him!
It's definitely him!
Is the difference in appearance a result of... the difference in the world? Well, there is a possibility.
But, at the end of the day…
Do you really like him
Maryse couldn't explain clearly. She knew that since she had not had contact with the opposite sex of the same age for twenty years, it was actually very easy for someone to "take advantage of her" as soon as she was free.
The first stranger of the opposite sex who was nice to me really left a deep impression... But after a few years, and I came into contact with more people, I might think that he was nothing more than that...
Maybe it's because I am the kind of person who gets easily emotional.
It is difficult for you to forget someone who is kind to you.
However... there is actually one thing that Maryse cares about very much!
Maryse had always disliked and hated the psychic power, but at this moment it troubled her immensely.
That man was the only person around her who couldn't be read.
I had no idea what he was thinking.
Could everything he showed be false? For some purpose or even a conspiracy
Because of her inner reality, Maryse could never accept that vague impulse.
However, at this moment Maryse got the answer from another world.
Not false.
Another life of mine has given me the answer.
—
Inside the Tower of Babel.
All rewards have been used and distributed.
Bai Yan, who was on the throne, also knew that it was time to carry out the task of introducing new core operators.
The new operator "The Final Gun"!
He is a top-notch killer located in Ring City, a well-known presence in the dark world. He was the ace among aces more than ten years ago, but in recent years he has taken the initiative to remain anonymous and live in a nursing home.
In the Ring City, the life span of people in the urban area has a great relationship with which floor they live on.
"The Spear of the End" lives on the relatively privileged 167th floor.
The quality of life in this urban area is very high. People's average life expectancy is more than 120 years old. Only people over 85 years old can enter nursing homes.
In Bai Yan's impression, "The Gun of the End" was not an easy person to get along with.
The old man was used to being a loner, and he was very arrogant. His lone wolf nature made him unaccustomed to being forced to join the Tower of Babel.
But how to say...
As the savior, he wants to integrate everyone, gather everyone's strength, and ultimately save the world.
Bai Yan clicked on the new operator in the operator list.
"The Gun of the End"
"Game prompt: Do you want to perform an import task?"
"yes."
The next moment, the game screen on the phone loads.
The pixel painting of "The Gun of the End" is an old man with gray hair on his temples, wearing a dark suit and holding a small white gun in his hand.
His battle lines are...
"I never wanted to kill people, it's just that they just wanted to die."
After Bai Yan thought about it, he immediately changed it for him.
"It is the arrogance of a god to know what is right and what is wrong, and it is my job to damn them."
—
Ring the city.
167 floors.
This floor is located in the upper area of the ring city. The people living here are rich and noble, breathing the freshest air, and the sky outside the window is always bright and sunny.
The entire city maintains a normal temperature all year round, but there are also several small areas that have been deliberately separated and transformed into scenic spots where people can enter to experience winter, autumn and other scenery.
There are no industrial facilities on the 167th floor, and the green plant coverage rate exceeds 30%.
The well-known high-tech fully automated nursing home "Green Plant" is built in the center of this urban area and is surrounded by numerous plants.
Entering a "Green Plant" nursing home is not easy.
The annual fee required for one year here is more than the number of credit points many lower-class people earn in a lifetime, not to mention the hundreds or thousands of additional services that require fees... The latter is actually the bulk of the payment.
In a quiet room filled with greenery and even an artificial fountain and rockery.
"Beep."
"Scanned, welcome, Mr. Mike Reynolds."
"The remaining credit points are 7398589. You are a respected platinum member of 'Green Plant' and we are activating 'sunshine therapy' for your 1153rd time..."
The old man with gray temples was wearing white loose clothes, lying on a comfortable chair, calmly closing his eyes, and wearing a pair of black sunglasses on his resolute face.
Because I am a platinum member, the advertising stage in the voice is skipped.
"Sunlight Therapy" service is open.
The warm sunshine shines on the face of the resolute old man.
"Um… "
Mike, I am very satisfied with my current life.
I drink beer alone in the morning, just a taste of it, watch the news alone in the morning, watch an old movie randomly, sunbathe alone at noon, and play different random ball games with robots alone in the afternoon.
Make sure to go to bed before ten o'clock at night and never bring any worries to the next day.
Even a platinum-level electronic doctor made a judgment... If there were no accidents, he could live to be one hundred and thirty years old.
A peaceful life with no one to disturb you.
It couldn't be better.
No matter what happens, even if the world is destroyed, Mike has no intention of going out to kill people again.
He had already made enough money, and the colleagues he was familiar with were all dead. The old man had no nostalgia for that dark world.
It is of course a perfect choice for Mike to quit perfectly and come here to retire.
"Hey, 'Lvzhi' user 772282 invites you to an electronic billiards competition. Do you agree?"
"reject."
He shook his head slightly, trying to blacklist this neighbor who had been harassing him.
But Old Mike thought about it carefully and gave up.
This old guy who is over a hundred years old is actually very pitiful and even a little dementia. He comes to play with me tirelessly every day. If he is still blocked by me, he may not be able to bear it.
If I become dementia one day...
Mike's platinum package agreement will allow him to receive the latest treatments.