............

After Wang Songhao closed himself for a day because he was frozen in the appearance of a kiwifruit tree, he finally made up his mind to go out, and he didn't starve himself and Xia Heng to death.

Xia Heng let out a long sigh, this young man finally came out, otherwise, in a few hours, Xia Heng would not be able to guarantee that he would not jump out of the biological leaf space hungry to find food.

"Brother?" Several Chinese people outside the door were chatting against the railing, and one of them saw Wang Songhao (fruit tree) walking out of it, and greeted him happily, looking like he was familiar with it.

Wang Songhao frowned, turned around and walked back.

Xia Heng: "......"

"What's the matter, little brother, don't be autistic," the other party rushed up and grabbed the branch (?) with an arrow step, and said with a big grin, "Your appearance is quite curious...... What's your name?"

"Wang Songhao. Wang Songhao sighed, closed the door and chatted with the other party as he walked.

"Huh?" the other party suddenly thought of something, and said with a strange face, "You...... Wouldn't it be a plant called 'Hao Song' that became a fine and called himself 'Hao Song King' and was named Wang Song Hao?"

Wang Songhao: "......"

You have a big brain, huh?

He continued to say to Wang Songhao: "Your name is good, you can remember it after hearing it......"

Seeing that Wang Songhao's face was not quite right (the color of the fruit suddenly turned black), he stopped talking and said instead: "I'm different, public face, public name, can you guess my name?"

Wang Songhao shook his head and said he didn't know.

He looked at the fruit tree and turned its crown, smiled, and said, "My name is Zhang Wei...... Isn't it popular?"

"Well, it's quite a car. Wang Songhao shook his head and said: "What else, can you stop staring at me, I am panicked, although I am a one-meter-six tree in your eyes, but in physics I am still a one-meter-eight man......"

Zhang Wei stared at a fruit and was silent for a long time, then slowly moved his gaze to the air twenty centimeters above the top of the fruit tree, and said, "Automobile...... Brother Shu, you're quite humorous. ”

Wang Songhao shrugged his shoulders and said to Zhang Wei: "I've been here for most of the day, and I haven't eaten yet...... I'm going to settle dinner first. ”

Zhang Wei nodded and said, "I'll come with you, and I'll have a supper." ”

"By the way, why did you become a restrictor?" Wang Songhao said curiously.

Zhang Wei smiled: "It seems to have been bitten by a mosquito called 515...... Look at this bag, I took a bite in the winter, and now it's gone. ”

Wang Songhao was puzzled: "That's it?"

What kind of anomaly and supernatural is a package that won't disappear......

Sure enough, Zhang Wei shook his head and said: "Of course it's not all, this mosquito will also infect people's blood with a meme, which is contagious - don't be afraid, only my blood will be infected in your veins, otherwise you will be fine if you drink my blood." ”

Wang Songhao, who had just jumped away in fright, came back silently.

"Then something miraculous happened - the blood in the body of the person infected by this meme will be replaced with other fluids - and mine is cuttlefish soup, which is delicious. ”

Wang Songhao: "......"

"What's the matter, don't you believe it?" Zhang Wei stretched out his hand, and saw a band-aid attached to his index finger, and when he tore it with his hand, he watched the blood of the wound that had been torn by the wound I don't know how many times had not healed.

“...... Cuttlefish soup?" Wang Songhao had never drunk cuttlefish soup, but he could also see that this was definitely not normal blood.

The colors are not right!

"But ......" Wang Songhao is still a bit literate, and the question is thrown out one by one: "I said before that this is a memetic effect, but don't memes only affect people's spiritual will, not reality?

Zhang Wei was stunned for a long time, and couldn't say why: "Uh...... How else can it be called an anomalous meme...... I don't understand this, you'll have to ask the doctor. ”

"It's amazing," Wang Songhao sighed. He didn't ask why he didn't die with cuttlefish soup flowing in his body, after all, he was still a talking tree in the eyes of others, and it was no big deal.

It's some small details, and he's quite curious......

"Is it delicious?" Wang Songhao asked curiously.

"Hmm...... It smells good, but it tastes a little salty. ”

He's a ruthless man.

"Don't look at me like this" Zhang Wei didn't know why, he always felt that the other party was looking at him with strange eyes, and said: "There are two other people who have been bitten with me, one is the hot pot base, which is more delicious, it may be three fresh, and there is a flowing banlangen, and there are quirks, I like to drop a few drops of banlangen blood into the food when I like to eat all day long, and muttered something like 'banlangen instant noodles are medicinal food'......"

Wang Songhao: "...... Don't say it, I'm hungry......"

Zhang Wei shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Several D-class personnel have also been arranged to be infected with this meme, flowing everything, venom, hydrochloric acid...... There is also a more bizarre one, it is still human blood, but it is not his ......"

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't figure it out, I thought it was probably equivalent to a complete change of blood......

"......," Wang Songhao was speechless, "I'm talking about what the 'D-class' is?"

"Don't you know?" Zhang Wei said in surprise: "It is that death row prisoners all over the world will have a chance to choose before the execution, whether to carry out the execution or become a D-class personnel...... Participate in the testing of various containment objects, or the containment of hazardous containments. ”

"Oh......"

"Now we're all collectively called - the aliens. ”

"Sounds better than a fruit tree. ”

"Poof......

............

Before Xia Heng starved to death, the two people who chatted all the way finally came to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria is self-service, with both Chinese and Western food available in unlimited portions.

Xia Heng didn't dare to secretly open the space passage to steal food, for fear of being discovered.

What if there is surveillance? When others look at it, they will ask, "Hey, why does this tree named Wang Songhao inexplicably disappear out of thin air every time he eats in the cafeteria?"

If you check it again, won't you be exposed?

In this way...... That's the only way to do it!

"Huh?" Wang Songhao also found something wrong, "Why does this plate of fried rice look too much, and it will be gone after two bites?"

Zhang Wei didn't care, and said casually: "The food here tastes amazing, maybe it's too delicious." ”

Wang Songhao frowned, stared at the empty fried rice plate in front of him, and went to get another plate.

......

On the other end, Xia Heng, who secretly opened the space passage in the rice pile, had a good meal

"It's not a thing......" Xia Heng muttered as he picked his teeth with a toothpick that had changed in the system space.

"Huh?" Xia Heng paused, looking at the toothpick in his hand fixedly.

Toothpicks are system creations and belong to "non-reality-level" items, but in the system space, they can interfere with "reality-level substances" and do work on them......

Is this a perpetual motion machine?

Xia Heng was shocked, could it be that the ultimate pursuit of the human scientific community had been realized in his own hands?