"Please, what can be done for you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" The cyborg at the door still said something like that.

She ignored it and just walked straight inside. In the spacious room, the gym equipment is placed on the left and right, and the outer walls are inlaid with glass, so that you can see the brilliant nebula outside. At first, everyone will be amazed, but after a long time, they will get used to it.

Everything is the same, but things are wrong, and she is no longer the rookie cannon fodder she used to be, she doesn't understand anything, it all depends on luck and a good navigator.

All the way to the end, standing in the big room without everything, she faced the wall: "I'm here." ”

But there was no response, the walls were still walls, and she smiled: "Don't you want to talk to me?"

Still without any response, she rolled her eyes: "Since you don't come out, then I'll go." I don't know when I'll come back this time, and I probably won't come again, and there are too many people who want to kill me. ”

With that in mind, she turned around and strode out.

"Still so self-righteous. The instructor's voice came from behind him.

She stopped, a smile on her lips, and turned away with a straight face. I walked back again, didn't even look at the instructor, just lay on the ground, and closed my eyes.

After a long while, the instructor's calm, as always, voice came: "It's better to sleep as soon as you come, not to talk a few words." ”

Finally couldn't help it, she was secretly funny, but she pretended not to care and still lay down: "What do you want to talk about?"

The instructor was stunned for a while, obviously she ran over to chat, but asked what she wanted to talk about.

After a long time, there was a voice: "First of all, congratulations on becoming a master, how do you feel?"

She replied, "It's too simple, it's boring." ”

Instructor... Becoming a master is the dream of every great god, and being a great god is the dream of cannon fodder in the low-level area here. became a master, but he still said that he was bored.

"Some of the latter are difficult, I'm afraid I don't have the courage. The instructor said coldly.

There are indeed a lot, in addition to the PK road, there is... She was still lying down, because the instructor was a programme, and her facial expressions could not be seen at all, only by capturing the extremely subtle concealment in words. She asked, "Do you want me to go?"

After a short silence, the instructor replied, "Choose the easier one." ”

"Isn't it easy to die if it's easy?"

"Just be as careful as possible, people will always die. ”

"It's a cold call. She closed her eyes and smiled, "Then will you die?"

"Yes, it's going to take longer. ”

"I met a master named Eren in the Divine Domain. She paused, making sure she didn't react before continuing: "Looks exactly like you." Is he a copy of your program, or is it an image you made in his likeness?"

The answer was, "Possibly." ”

In fact, as long as there is a clear answer to this question, there is a basic framework for what the world is like.

continued to close his eyes, and after a long time, he was almost asleep, and the instructor spoke: "Sleep again, I want to sleep back to the Divine Domain to sleep, the two boys at the door are still waiting." ”

She asked, "Do you care about me, or do you care about those two boys?" and let them wait, and if they don't want to wait, they can play by themselves. ”

"Then did you come here to see me, or did you sleep here?" the instructor's tone was still the same, obviously trying to speak.

Even if it is a program, when it develops to a certain and quite advanced level, it will have a personality.

So he sat up, and sure enough, the instructor sat cross-legged, just like before. She also sat down cross-legged and communicated face-to-face: "Let's talk then, how are you doing when I'm not there?"

The instructor sat with his hands crossed in front of his chest, looking like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away: "I am a program, it doesn't matter if it's good or not, it's all the same." ”

"Oh~" She responded: "Then Mr. Program, when I was away, did you have a power outage, a virus, or a host flood?"

"You're just getting your brain in water. The instructor's face suddenly changed slightly: "What else do you know?"

Even a slight change entered her eyes, and it was her turn to frown: "What happened?"

The instructor looked at her for a long time, and then said slowly, "What you want to know, you will know when you become an intermediate master." ”

Heartbeat: "All of them?"

"At least half. "Half is better, it's better than not knowing anything now.

She lay down again, and the instructor must have been sullen again, and after a long time: "Hey, sleep again, plan to sleep here to become an intermediate master?"

"If you don't want me to sleep alone, just ask the two boys at the door to come in with you. "She's full of worries and needs to be sorted out. It's impossible to have a heart to heart with the program, and the reason why the instructor is okay with her may be because of programming, or maybe she really has a character.

"No, I'm scared. The instructor complained a little: "Your former subordinate Alpha listens to you very much, and after you leave, you will come to accompany me every time you have a break." Like you, either sleep or ask a whole bunch of questions. ”

Knowing that Alpha can do what she thinks, there is no surprise, and it is just a little reassuring. Retorted: "It's called a combination of work and rest." It's good that someone is willing to take the initiative to accompany you, so don't pick and choose. By the way, why is Master Allen so similar to you, are you the same person?"

"I'm the program. The instructor reiterated again.

"And what about Master Allen?" is a question that has changed his approach, and maybe there will be a time when he leaks his mouth.

"Are the two of us really alike?" the instructor asked rhetorically.

"It's like, but it's not like it. She looked sideways at the instructor sitting cross-legged next to her, smiling: "You all have the same stinky face, but the difference is that you can never reach out and touch me." And he can be by my side, his hand can touch me. ”

The instructor's expression was still the same, calm and indifferent: "It's not very good to have him with you." ”

"Come on, I haven't seen him in almost two months. She looked back with a slight sigh: "Before, you threw me off the cliff and into the water, and I almost drowned." ”

"Can't die. "Everyone knows that during the rest period, as long as you don't commit suicide yourself, you won't die. The instructor snorted coldly: "It's better to die, no one will bother me." ”

"Do you hate me so much? She teased, "No wonder no one likes you like this." ”

"I'm a program, I don't need anyone to like it. "The instructor is still cold.

She suddenly got up and looked sideways at the instructor.

The instructor sat there and looked at her, as if he was a little hairy by her eyes: "What are you doing?"

She climbed a few steps on her hands and feet, climbed to the instructor, as if she was very close to the instructor, and looked carefully at the instructor's face.

The instructor's expression was a little unnatural: "Is there a black spot or bright spot on my face?"

If the display screen is flawed, it is either a black dot or a bright spot, and it is really the tone of the program that amuses her.