Section 2 Tablemates (4)

Meng Xiaosu has not seen her mother since she was a child.

Listening to the neighbor who likes to chew her tongue, she ran away from home in a fit of anger because she couldn't stand her father, who was a perennial alcoholic.

Can't stand it? Of course I can't stand it.

Meng Xiaosu often thinks that there is almost nothing left at home, but that person still has to spend the only money left on gambling and alcoholism, getting drunk every day, and the most terrifying thing is that the life of sticks and sticks has started since I don't know how old I am-

It all started when she couldn't take it anymore and said, "Daddy, I beg you not to drink."

He paused to get the wine, and after a long silence, he picked up the empty bottle beside him and walked towards her.

"Losing money stuff - it's your turn to take care of Lao Tzu?!"

She cried and crouched in the corner, with tears and snot or blood in front of her.

The beginning of the nightmare.

The days went on and on, and no one took care of them—who would take care of the housework?

She's just a motherless woman, just a loser—this terrible perception makes her feel that she is different from everyone else, different from those who are confident enough to live a happy life, so she is used to bending over and bowing her head everywhere she goes.

Low self-esteem, but also vain - as she grew older, she looked at the beautiful clothes of her classmates, those girls from good families.

It's beautiful.

She also wanted to look a little better.

It was a small voice in my heart, and I didn't dare to tell anyone, and at first I didn't dare to put it into practice—until I passed by a small shop selling clothes on the street and saw similar clothes.

She didn't know what to match, so she felt that she could look good by changing into new, similar clothes to everyone else.

However, not everyone thinks so - this simplistic idea is as ridiculous as her person.

"Who is she learning from wearing this, my god is so ugly!"

"Come, I'll show you how she walks, day, this orangutan, right?"

"Hahahahahaha

……

That's not all.

She was born with a little talent for studying, she couldn't learn anything, and for some reason she was often in a trance, and she would think about it when she went to class.

I would fantasize about winning the lottery one day and leaving that house with the money.

She would fantasize that her mom would suddenly come back and say that she was sorry for giving up on her and wanted to make up for everything she had lost.

Will fantasize......

It's all fantasy, and the bursts of ridicule in reality will pull her back into a blunt reality.

"Does she smell weird? Like a musty smell. ”

"Single-parent families? Alas, what a pitiful. ”

"I've worked so hard to survive until now—"

Terrible living environment, born with perceptual defects, laughing crowds and only relatives who only drink and beat her.

What kind of life is this?

——

"Do you know where her home is?" Jiang Li watched Bai Chen walk forward without looking back, a little surprised.

"I've been there before." Bai Chen followed the path in his memory, his voice calm.

Jiang Li was not curious, and the light on the earrings shook: "What are you doing?" ”

"The homeroom teacher asked me to bring her the report card she left behind at school."

Jiang Li came back to his senses: "Wow, that little girl is really miserable, she assists at the same table - I bet she must have been beaten badly." ”

Bai Chen was slightly stunned: "You know? ”

After a pause, probably feeling that he was not very clear, he added: "Do you know her family problems? ”

"I've analyzed the world of ashes, and this kind of key and simple question is simply clear." Jiang Li pointed to the PCI floating beside him and chuckled, "But in my opinion...... Those classmates' ridicule of her is actually more fatal, the so-called malice of her peers? ”

"No, it won't." But when he heard Bai Chen's immediate denial, it was so fast that Jiang Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "To this extent, I have already questioned the matter of 'living'." ”

And......

This was the strongest hatred she felt in those images......

Seeing that her attitude was so resolute, Jiang Li couldn't help but spread his hands and continued to follow her.

Meng Xiaosu's family lives in very old buildings - they are hidden in the alleys of modern cities, and even if they are not close, they can feel a trace of coldness mixed with a foul smell when they step into the alleys.

"It's really here......" Jiang Li said this, with an extra gun in his hand—the same old antique he was holding this morning.

There is a layer of red light on it, which disappears.

Jiang Li was a little excited when he saw this, and whistled, Bai Chen just glanced at him: "Guns are banned in the Star Country." ”

"It's a weapon, a weapon." Jiang Li's face did not change, his tone was relaxed, and he even threw the gun in his hand, "How can you fight the boss without weapons, isn't it?" ”

Bai Chen didn't understand, didn't speak again, and was about to turn his head and go upstairs, but saw Jiang Li slowly stretch out his hand to stop her.

Bai Chen was stunned.

"Ahaha, how can you let a lady take the lead at this time?" Jiang Carp seemed to be rare and serious, but there was still a thick smile in his voice.

When he said this, he didn't look at Bai Chen, but walked straight forward.

Bai Chen looked at his back and was silent for a moment.

……

Before they reached the door, the two heard cries and scolding.

The scolding came from a fierce shout, and the cry was Meng Xiaosu's.

The gun in Jiang Li's hand shone brighter and brighter.

"Wait." Jiang Li was about to open the door when Bai Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his coat.

Jiang Li looked back at her.

"You haven't told me yet - what the hell is going on with this game, why do you make copies of a person's memories?" Bai Chen looked at his eyes, his beautiful eyes were not lustrous all the year round, there were a little tears under his eyes, and the whole person's expression was very light.

Jiang Li looked at her, and his smile did not decrease but increased-his dark eyes were translucent, and there was a glass light under his eyes.

"Using PCI allows people to enter a lot of day-to-day data, whether they want it or not." Jiang Li slowly spoke, reaching for the doorknob, "This is an era when technology is infinitely serving individuals...... On the contrary, everything about people will also be stored on a virtual network through AI. ”

But that shouldn't mean that this information is going to be a source of information for a game, right?

Even if she doesn't use PCI frequently and is not familiar with these things, it doesn't mean that she is not sensitive to the judgment of "violating the rules or not".

This game is not that simple at all.

Bai Chen pursed his lips.

Jiang Li laughed, mixed with the sound of pinching the doorknob to open the door, giving Bai Chen an inexplicable feeling.

Bang——!

She was still thinking, but the moment she didn't want to open the door, Jiang Li had already raised her hand and shot-

Bai Chen saw that moment, a blue number rose from under Jiang Li's feet—598.

This is......

……

A small home.

Only simple furnishings, old and dull.

Bai Chen saw that the figure that was shot shattered and gradually disappeared, and there was a dull breath in the room, until a gust of wind hit, and the ice blue crystal slowly appeared in the center of the room.

"Give it to you to play with." I saw Jiang Li walk over and raise his gun at the crystal-

Bai Chen was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

The crystal fell into his hand, and there was a piercing coldness.

[Memories Collapse - Dealt with.] 】

[Level D - Recovered Complete.] 】

[Core Holdings: 1]

[Player: Bai Chen, congratulations on rising to 86236]

Then came a series of equally cold voices, Bai Chen squinted her eyes, feeling that this voice made her feel inexplicable......

……

"Ah——!h

She was still in a trance, but the black and white world disappeared in an instant, and the scene in front of her changed back to color.

…… Or in the corridors of the campus.

Countless voices poured into her ears, buzzing, and she was suddenly dizzy from the sudden noise.

But I soon realized that something was wrong.

"Dead!"

She was shocked by these words, and raised her eyes to look at the panicked crowd who were talking—

"Who is it?" She couldn't help but speak.

Meng Xiaosu ...... It's Meng Xiaosu! ”