Chapter 118: This Treasure!
"Where the hell did the notebook go?"
At this time, the question kept circling in his mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Naturally, because the notebook was inexplicably missing, it made him anxious. Regardless of the problem with the notebook, just talking about task rewards and the like, it's a torture...
"Where the hell did you go?" He scratched his head with his hand and found a place for the notebook in the tent. But as for the hiding place of the notebook, it is only in the backpack. But if you don't have it in your backpack, where else can it be?
"Calm down, calm down first..."
After taking a deep breath, he comforted himself.
"I didn't see anyone here, it could be that the animal took it away, but it was impossible, the tents were all pulled up, and there were no traces of animal paw prints..."
"It wasn't taken away by an animal, and it couldn't have been taken by a human, so where did the notebook go?" He rummaged through the tent's contents to find out where the notebook was hiding.
After a quarter of an hour, he gave up looking.
Taking a breath, he muttered, "Where the hell did the notebook go?" ”
"Whew..."
After taking a deep breath, he stepped away and walked towards the outside of the tent.
And at this moment, he suddenly felt his head heavy and dizzy, and at that moment, he rubbed his hand and played with his head. That's when the unexpected happened.
"Bang..."
With a bang, he fainted and fell to the ground.
He didn't know the situation when he fainted to the ground, and neither did Jiang Yiyan.
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"Benbao is finally waiting for you, welcome, hehehehe..."
When Yang Bufan had thoughts, a crisp female voice, a bit like Lori's voice, floated from all around.
Hearing this voice, he was extremely surprised, and looked around, but all he saw was a gray one...
In this way, he said to himself, "Am I dreaming? But it shouldn't..."
"You're not dreaming, Benbao is talking to you, hum..."
"Uh..."
For a moment, he was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
After a few breaths, he slowly spoke, "May I ask who you are?" ”
"Hmph, didn't I say it, my name is Ben Bao...", the voice was unusually arrogant, "By the way, Ben Bao asked you, what is your name?" ”
Hearing this, he muttered softly, "Benbao... Is there such a name? ”
"Hmph, where is it, isn't this treasure...", that voice was extremely dissatisfied.
"Benbao... Uh, this treasure is..."Even if he didn't see anyone, he looked left and right, and said, "My name is Yang Bufan, you just call me extraordinary..."
"Brother Fan, in the future, you have to come in more often to accompany Ben Bao..."
"Uh..."
After a while, he slowly spoke, "Benbao, where is this?" What's going on here? ”
"Oops, you're really stupid..."Ben Baojiao scolded, "Didn't you just look for a notebook?" This treasure is the soul of the notebook, and this is also the space of the notebook, hehehe..."
After listening carefully to Benbao's words, he finally understood some of the reasons.
He is currently in the space of the notebook, and the notebook is in his mind, and there is a thing of thought in the notebook - the treasure. That is, notebooks still exist in real life, but not based on the real thing, but on nothingness. In other words, the notebook still exists, but Yang Bufan's future communication is mainly with Benbao.
Benbao: I don't know what it is, but I know that it is an idea that exists in the notebook. Located in nothingness, you can't see or touch it for a while... Listening to the voice, Benbao is a woman, about thirteen or fourteen years old.
After understanding a little, he asked, "Benbao, what do you say the notebook exists?" And who do you exist? ”
"Hehehehehe..."After laughing a few times, Benbao asked, "Brother Fanfan, are these two questions?" ”
As soon as he heard this, it dawned on him.
Yes, today is July 17th, and it is also a day of communication with notebook writing, but the questions are limited to three. But what about now? It's no longer about writing and communicating with a notebook, but with this treasure.
"Uh..."
After thinking for a while, he spoke, "Benbao, you wait, let me think about it first..."
At this time, he can only open his mouth like this, if it was before, then the problem is no longer like this. But what about now? Now it's time to communicate with this treasure.
"Brother Bufan, can you often come in and chat with Benbao in the future?" Benbao's loli voice came again, with anticipation in her tone.
Yang Bufan couldn't refuse, so he had to speak, "Yes, yes, but how can I come in to play with you and talk to you?" ”
"Hmm... Well, it looks like you can come in when you sleep, hehehehe..."Saying this, Benbao's voice was extremely excited.
"Uh..."
This answer really stunned him.
After a breath, he asked, "So I can come in and chat with you when I sleep, so does that mean I can ask you questions about notebooks, going back in time, and so on every day?" ”
"This treasure doesn't know...", and immediately, Benbao's voice came, with uncertainty and confusion in his tone.
Hearing this, Yang Bufan did not reciprocate his extravagant hopes, nor did he change his extravagant hopes.
The state of this notebook is excellent, don't worry about losing it, and don't worry about carrying this abnormal notebook everywhere, and worry.
And now? Everything couldn't be more convenient.
That is to say, everything is the same as the original, except that the notebook exists in the form of nothingness in my mind. And I'm no longer talking to my notebook, I'm going to talk to you. After clearing his mind, he asked softly.
"Well, that's it..."Benbao's voice was unusually happy, "Brother Fanfan, what three questions do you want to ask today?" I'll tell you what I know, hehehe..."
Hearing this, he thought for a while and slowly spoke, "Benbao, let me ask you the first question, where does this notebook exist?" ”
"The existence of nothingness...", and before he could breathe, Benbao's voice sounded, and his tone was full of incomprehension.
This answer is also enough.
"Uh..."
This answer directly made him stunned, and he said, it's enough...
"Benbao, why is your answer exactly the same as that of a notebook?"
"Uh, this? Benbao doesn't know, but this answer is what Benbao knows..."Benbao's voice was slightly innocent.
"Uh, well...", he could only accept it calmly, because there had been a similar situation before. And this answer is really, just now Benbao also said that the notebook exists in his mind in the form of nothingness, isn't this the answer?
After a dozen breaths, he asked again, "Benbao, then where do you exist?" After asking this, although he didn't expect much, he still pricked up his ears and listened, his eyes scanning his surroundings to see what was in the gray space.
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