Luo Youcheng moved consciously and changed positions with Sister Lan. The donkey kicked Sister Lan three meters away, and Sister Lan stood up with her buttocks covered. This time, Luo Youcheng sensed a strong malice, and Sister Lan, who was outside the independent space, finally couldn't help but possess this intelligence.

Sister Lan spoke: "Isn't it great to bully an intelligence?" ”

Luo Youcheng said: "Sister Lan, you are finally willing to come in." ”

"Mom said something was wrong with you, and I still underestimated you."

"Sister Lan, this is your mistake. You should apologize to Mother Lin. ”

Sister Lan's face turned iron-blue: "I hope that in front of the samurai, you can still be as rampant." ”

Three people appeared around Sister Lan, as if they had jumped out of the soil. All three were armed with long knives, and their faces were as cold as polar frozen soil. As soon as the three of them appeared, Luo Youcheng's separation consciousness sent out an alarm, and the other party's killing intent could be felt even if it was across a galaxy.

One of them, Luo Youcheng felt very familiar. But here he only has a sense of separation, and his subjective memory is not brought in, and for a moment he can't remember who this person is.

Sister Lan didn't plan to talk nonsense, and with a wave of her hand, three samurai rushed over. Luo Youcheng repeated his old tricks and planned to exchange places with Sister Lan again. But this time, the difficulty has increased by more than a star and a half, and Sister Lan's consciousness is resisting. If Luo Youcheng's main consciousness is here, he can do it effortlessly, but now it is only a small piece of separation consciousness, and he has to save up enough energy to eat.

The speed of the three warriors was extremely fast, and when they started, they raised their long knives, and when they slashed down, they were already in front of Luo Youcheng. The separation consciousness exerted force violently, and at the critical moment, he finally exchanged positions with Sister Lan. Sister Lan's screams came from the opposite side, and three knives cut Sister Lan into four melon strips and scattered them on the ground.

The samurai obeyed Sister Lan, and when Sister Lan hung up, the samurai became a stake.

Luo Youcheng took a sip, and his consciousness acted on the ground, trying to open up this independent space. He found that this independent space was not unbreakable, at least it could be pulled, like tearing a piece of rubber skin, which could be pulled, but it took a lot of effort to open an opening.

The four "melon strips" quickly fused together and became the new blue sister. Sister Lan gave the order again, and the three warriors did not wave their swords recklessly, and surrounded Luo Youcheng from three directions, slowly approaching. Luo Youcheng tried to swap places with Sister Lan again, and this time he felt a lot more relaxed. Sister Lan, who had died once, seemed to have been weakened.

In a flash of inspiration, he rushed to the nearest samurai. The samurai greeted him with his sword raised. When his stomach was less than a centimeter away from the samurai's long knife, he and Sister Lan swapped. Poof, Sister Lan became a strip of meat on a long knife. Sister Lan is not dead, and the warrior can still move, but she walks one by one, as if she is stuck. Luo Youcheng snatched the sword, cut off the heads of the two warriors, and kicked the heads far away.

The samurai's head dissipated into smoke, and a new head grew on his neck. He went to cut off the heads of Sister Lan and another samurai. They can also be born again. Luo Youcheng was too lazy to change places, he stood beside Sister Lan, who had just been reborn and slashed it with a knife, and that beautiful head rolled off again and again, and grew back from his neck again and again. He could clearly feel that Sister Lan was getting weaker and weaker every time.

After he cut Sister Lan's head ten times, as soon as he stomped his foot, the independent space collapsed. He was still in bed, but the long knife he had used in his separate space was gone. Sister Lan's left index finger was still lifting his chin, and her right hand was resting on his arm, motionless like a sculpture.

Luo Youcheng took out his weapons from under the pillow, he pressed Sister Lan's hands on the bed, nailed them to them with bamboo needles, and pointed the scissors at Sister Lan's throat. Sister Lan still didn't move.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and Luo Youcheng looked at the door vigilantly. Another Sister Lan in a water red cheongsam stood against the door with a smile, and the sculpture on the edge of the bed, Sister Lan, turned into a large piece of code, and then drifted away.

"You don't think I'm going to die if you break the isolation space, do you?"

Luo Youcheng frowned and asked, "What the hell are you?" ”

"I'm Sister Lan."

"What is your role in the game system?"

"You can think of me as an antivirus." Sister Lan clasped her hands to her chest and added, "Me and my samurai. ”

"It turns out that you treat me as a virus, just quarantined and killed? Is there some misunderstanding? I'm just a gamer. ”

Sister Lan smiled and shook her head, two samurai appeared behind her, and there seemed to be more samurai behind her, blocked by the two in front.

The other party didn't believe his nonsense, and Luo Youcheng felt that there was no point in quibbling. He said:

"If I'm not mistaken, Sister Hong is an intrusion detection program, and the maze is a firewall."

"It doesn't hurt to talk to you." Sister Lan took two steps into the room, beckoned, and a samurai brought a chair. Sister Lan sat down, crossed her legs, and said:

"Xiaohong's hookah has a fascination effect on the consciousness body, and normal players will be very excited when they enter her room, and you are very calm."

Luo Youcheng nodded, this detection method is simple and effective.

"The labyrinth is just the shape of a firewall, and the real firewall is Xiaocui. While taking you through the maze, Emerald is also modifying the maze. Every time the road is different, without her guidance, you can't get in and you can't get out. ”

Luo Youcheng gave Sister Lan a thumbs up, then pointed to his body in the game and asked, "So what the hell is Brother-in-law Liu?" Shell? ”

"That's true, but we're used to calling it a container."

"That's right, a container for transporting memories." Luo Youcheng asked, "Will every player be put into a container?" ”

"We have a lot of containers, in addition to Brother-in-law Liu, there are also Brother-in-law Wang, Brother-in-law Chen, and Brother-in-law He...... We can provide as many containers as there are players, and it's cheap. ”

Luo Youcheng shook his head and said: "It doesn't make sense, since Sister Hong thinks I'm a virus, why don't you just start the anti-virus program?" Especially when I was asleep, Sister Lan, wouldn't it be easier for you to kill? ”

"Mom is interested in interesting memories and more interested in abnormal consciousness bodies. Ordinary players, we will make him forget the maze and forget Sister Hong, and send him back to the small door in the backyard. Only an abnormal consciousness like you is eligible to soak in the barrel bath twice, and it will lead you to trigger special plots. But if you don't follow the routine, I'll have to play in person. ”

"I'm so honored." Luo Youcheng said with a wry smile: "So Mother Lin wants to have a good time, and I, a person who is looking for fun, has been found to have fun." ”

"That's right, otherwise you thought the isolation space would be so fragile?"

Luo Youcheng said angrily: "I spent 100,000 credits, but you deprived me of the right to be a normal player and treated me as an object of fun." Don't your consciences ache? ”

"Little brother, you really can't act." Sister Lan sneered at first, but she couldn't hold back, and turned into a loud laugh, and the process of her chest from stagnant water to slight waves to big waves was very eye-catching. When the smile was good, she said, "Don't worry, as long as you get back on track, your game will get back on track, and no one will come to you for fun." ”

Luo Youcheng's eyes rekindled hope, and said, "You won't extinguish my consciousness? Won't my body be humanely destroyed by you? ”

"Mom was a kind person and a principled person. It is the consciousness that makes mistakes, and naturally it does not bother the body. No matter how you say it, you are our big customer. As for your consciousness," Sister Lan spread her hands, and the warrior next to her handed her a glass of water like a trick, Sister Lan took two sips and said:

"Join us, or run away."

Luo Youcheng showed a bright smile: "Or, you will take what you want." ”

"I like to talk to smart people."

Luo Youcheng said: "So...... Are you all active or passive participants? …… Exists in the game system in the form of a consciousness body? ”

Sister Lan nodded and said, "Back then, like you, I wanted to hack into the system, but I was caught by my mother." ”

"Have you ever thought about escaping? As long as we all work together, we will be able to break through this cage. Luo Youcheng said demagoguously. He used high-frequency perception without moving, but unfortunately, whether it was Sister Lan or the samurai, there was not even a little fluctuation in his emotions.

Sister Lan said: "When I first came, I really wanted to escape, but after staying here for a long time, I found that it was good." There is no death here, there is no need to worry about livelihood, there is no need to worry about losing shape, and there is no need to be afraid of aging. You can indulge yourself unscrupulously, without being responsible, without caring about the social morality of bastards. I once had a dream to read countless men, and it came true here. ”

In order to enhance her persuasiveness, Sister Lan pulled over a samurai and did something embarrassing in front of Luo Youcheng.

Luo Youcheng admitted that Sister Lan's demagogy was very powerful, and Sister Lan's actions were even more powerful. So he decided to give up on this group of people who have no moral bottom line.

Sister Lan sorted out her cheongsam and said bitterly: "Mom said that you are a talent, and you can use your brain to construct such a perfect memory." But can you tell me where you've hidden your true memories? ”

Luo Youcheng is very happy that Mother Lin has such a misunderstanding, but he hopes to hide his excellence a little deeper. Maybe Sister Lan thinks he's mediocre, so she lets him go like a fart. He feigned surprise and asked:

"What are you talking about? That's what I really remember. ”

"Impossible, a rich boy, how can his memory be weaker than Qing Shui?"

"I like an ordinary life, but how can life not have twists and turns? So I will deliberately forget the conflict, and I will keep reliving the mundane memories left behind. I can not pretend that I've been living an ordinary life. ”

"How is this possible?" Sister Lan was so shocked that she got up from her chair, hurriedly walked towards Luo Youcheng, and stretched out her hand to press on Luo Youcheng's head. Luo Youcheng doesn't care, anyway, his fake memories have already been read by Mother Lin. He also has no intention of restraining Sister Lan, in this game system, these consciousness bodies are indestructible.

After all, Sister Lan cared about Luo Youcheng's ability, so she didn't touch Luo Youcheng, turned around and walked back to her seat.

"It makes sense." She thought for a moment and said, "Your consciousness is strong, so you can completely erase your memories." ”

"Is it hard to erase memories?"

"Of course it's difficult, the forgetting of ordinary people is not really memory loss, it's just that their brains can't retrieve it. And you, not only can you erase your memories, but you don't even leave a trace. Sister Lan eagerly extended an invitation to Luo Youcheng, "Join us, we need excellent talents like you." ”

Luo Youcheng felt the troubles of high-quality talents, hid one side, and accidentally exposed the other side, which side is shinier than gold, distressed!

"Then, I choose ......" Luo Youcheng kept rubbing his chin with his fingers.

Sister Lan's eyes were wide open, shining brighter than the morning star in the night sky.