Chapter 471 Tell me...Who am I?
Chapter 471 Tell me...Who am I?
The ghost's expression was blank for a moment.
The absurd dream scene just now seemed to reappear before my eyes.
The resolute self in his sight and the name being called by the other person.
Clouds,
……ghost?
The magician's fingers twitched nervously.
In a trance, the strength in his hands loosened a little.
His brain quickly analyzed everything that had happened since he woke up in the alley.
People who are unknown but know themselves;
The Men in Black organization that inexplicably became his enemy;
A robot that is absolutely loyal but claims to be created by a hero;
And the inexplicable spoiled dinner, the increased strength, the moves I learned without practicing...
Even the reasons for the first three are unclear.
But the last ones are exactly the same as the "Brave Man".
...exactly the same?
So, ?
ghost?
[“You must not forget me.”]
There was a sudden sharp pain in the heart, forcibly pulling back someone's divergent thoughts.
Looking at Yun Xianhe who seemed to be strangled to death under his palm, the magician withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
"you,"
Still looking for the time,
Feiying, who was planning to provide off-field assistance to the people outside, was slightly stunned when he saw the warning box on the system panel suddenly disappear.
After blinking slightly, the heterochromatic pupil looked straight at the person in front of him who seemed a little dazed.
"My Lord? What's the matter with you?"
The man who was having trouble breathing due to heart pain looked at him with his mouth half open, almost speechless.
[“If this were peacetime, I would probably become a composer, right?”]
[“It tastes good! I can make it like this for the first time. I deserve praise!”]
[“Wow! Hahahahaha, are you scared? You’re daydreaming again. Come on, let me show you something fun.”]
[“How is it? My cooking skills are pretty good, right? From now on, leave your meals to me!”]
[“I wonder if I would have the honor to invite you to dance with me?”]
[“You must not forget me…”]
Distorted scenes flashed before my eyes.
The person in the memory raised his hand and gently pulled away a corner of the gauze wrapped around his face, revealing fruit green eyes full of smiles.
The other party winked at him and smiled slyly:
[“When a magician reaches adulthood, only the people he trusts the most can see his eyes at will.”]
【“Have you guessed who that person is?”】
"grown ups!"
The sudden intrusive voice forcibly brought the magician back to consciousness.
He dodged the robot's hand that was grabbing his arm almost reflexively, tilted his body, and used inertia to roll off the bed neatly.
The man standing barefoot on the carpet stumbled.
Looking at Yun Xianhe who stood up and walked towards him, the magician retreated step by step in embarrassment.
Until the soles of your feet touch the wooden floor.
Until this sudden coolness overlapped with the cold rain in my memory.
The magician seemed confused and in disbelief.
Finally, the pair of eyes not covered by the gauze looked directly into the eyes of the person whom he should have trusted the most.
The voice, as light as smoke, trembled slightly:
"Tell me... who am I?"
After hearing these words, the substitute robot's face finally showed some subtle changes.
But he quickly covered it up and said in a natural and slow voice:
"You are a ghost, the elder brother of the hero."
However, the calmer and more confident the robot's tone was, the more uncomfortable the magician felt.
“No, no… I, I…”
The stabbing pain in my heart aggravated my shortness of breath.
Along with the ringing in the ears, the memory cage that was originally built as a punishment collapsed.
His dazed gaze fixed on the pale palm, and then fell on Yun Xianhe, whose face was filled with worry.
The pale-faced man put on a stiff smile and said in a sad voice:
"I really am not him, poof!"
The moment the pain in his heart disappeared, Yun Xianhe suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The stand-in robot panicked and caught the other person's falling figure, with a trembling voice:
"My lord? My lord!"
At the same time, in the Heavenly Dao Space.
Xiao Tiandao, who witnessed the whole process, saw the "Punishment Converter" next to him freeze for a moment, and then a large amount of black smoke came out.
[? ! ]
A new round of emergency repairs begins.
[Ding, "What is it called, what is my name?" The punishment was forcibly cracked by the host, and is being maintained, trying to reseal the memory——]
【Maintenance failed.】
[Second Re-Maintenance——]
【Maintenance failed.】
[Third Re-Maintenance——]
【fail. 】
……
[16th maintenance, the 'penalty duration conversion' plugin is being installed——]
[Plugin conflict, program crashes. ]
[We are sorry, the current situation is probably caused by the installation of one of the following plug-ins. Please try to close and restart. ]
【Opening administrator privileges. 】
[Sorry, your operation permissions are insufficient. The plug-in installation failed. Please change the plug-in and try again.]
Xiao Tiandao was so anxious that he wished he could split himself into eight parts to work.
However, quantitative change leading to qualitative change is of no use to Him for the time being.
After all, 'one person cannot repair',
Like "a group of people with the same ideas can't repair together",
There isn't much difference between the two.
Finally, Xiao Tiandao couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the machine.
He mixed the plug-in into the energy and then forced it into the converter.
Finally, after a meaningless sound like a paper shredder running, the stuck progress bar finally moved.
[Ding, the 'Double Penalty Duration Conversion' plugin has been installed successfully. ]
[The remaining penalty time of "What is his name, what is my name?" is being doubled to 18:32 and then divided equally among other penalties. 】
[Ding, a sealed penalty has been detected to have ended, the auxiliary system protection mechanism has been released, and the panel has been unlocked. ]
[The suspended penalty has now been restarted. 】
【The remaining time for "Hundred Days Walker" is 51 hours and 40 minutes. 】
["Dry weather, drink more hot water" remaining time...]
……
A long list of system prompts flashed across my mind.
At this moment, the person whose body had lost consciousness curled up his soul, nestled in a corner of his sea of consciousness, and watched the words flash before his eyes with an expressionless face.
With the other party's tacit consent, the small Tiandao, which had been repaired with great difficulty, transmitted its voice into the other party's sea of consciousness.
[Mr. Yun? Are you okay?]
The person lying on the ground didn't move, and Xiao Tiandao was a little at a loss.
After a while, he heard the other party say in a calm tone:
"Save some energy."
[Hmm? Don't worry, Mr. Yun. I've prepared your salary! It's three times the original price!]
"I'm tired."
This is chasing away guests.
Feeling that the other party was in a bad mood, Xiao Tiandao retracted the three fingers he had extended, turned around and left silently.
Because of the protection of the Time Travel Bureau, Xiao Tiandao does not have the right to read Yun Xianhe's thoughts and memories.
And because he was still young, even if he saw it, he could not understand or appreciate the other person's feelings.
Otherwise he would have discovered at this moment,
The tone of this sentence, which means to save a little more energy, does not mean to ask for salary.
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