Gu Tao sat at the table, staring at the notebook in front of him in a daze.

He had already used more than forty ways to destroy this tattered notebook, it could be destroyed, but no matter how it was destroyed, it would eventually reappear around Gu Tao, and there was nothing of value on this thing, and there was no energy reaction on it, but it would keep appearing.

"If not, don't believe it!"

He suddenly put an incinerator in front of him like a contest, and threw the notebook into it again and again, next to it the number of times he had destroyed it, and in a whole day, the number went from zero to four thousand three hundred and thirty-three, but the notebook still kept appearing in his pocket.

He burned his clothes, and the notebook appeared on his lap, which he strapped to the rocket and launched into deep space, only to be on his lap fifteen seconds after launch.

"Is Lao Tzu stuck with a bug?"

Gu Tao is really about to collapse, he feels like he is stuck in a bug now, after realizing this, he began to look everywhere for a place where Ubisoft's logo is hidden, but after looking for a long time, he didn't see the logo of Tudoujun, and he finally gave up completely.

Holding this notebook and sitting on the bed, the whole person has a sense of relief, and it is like a new life at that moment.

"Ah...... It turns out that if you give up your life, you will really have a sense of detachment. ”

Gu Tao felt that an aura rose behind him, and his body became lighter and lighter, as if he could fly.

"Captain, you're probably going to go crazy if you torture yourself like this again."

"Hmm." Gu Tao smiled: "Life is just like this, it's better to end it early." ”

"Captain, don't scare me."

Gu Tao raised his head, his face was like ashes: "Satania, I'm stuck in a bug, I can't get out." ”

"It doesn't affect anything, why destroy it?"

"Can you allow something that is completely unparse to stay around? I can't allow it, I really can't allow it! But!!!! Ahh!!!h ”

He rolled on the bed with his head in his hands, and then the whole person seemed to have rabies, tearing the notebook in extreme excitement, tearing it with his hands and biting it with his teeth, and even chewing it into his stomach, but eventually it would return to that dead appearance in front of him.

"Lao Tzu!"

Gu Tao scratched his hair hard, then suddenly took a deep breath, slumped beside him, he picked up a bottle of wine, poured half a bottle down, and then fell asleep.

And while he was sleeping, the young writer who gave him the strange book was chatting with another man, and the young writer was leaning against the door of the kitchen door, and this room was no different from any ordinary house, a hundred square meters, and the decoration was very simple.

"The amulet was given?" The man who was cooking asked without looking back, "Don't forget, if he suddenly disappears, we will also disappear, and then we will have to recast the order." ”

"Given." The young writer nodded, "Soul bound, hahahaha...... I think he must be destroying it now. ”

"He's going to doubt life." The man who was cooking turned his head and smiled, "This is probably the only way we can get revenge on him." ”

"Well, but it's not revenge. One day, he will find out that this notebook is an artifact that records all the information of parallel universes, and he may thank us. ”

"No, he'll destroy your father, and you'd better pray he doesn't find out."

"Oh yes...... Hold the grass ...... But according to my observations, you are really your own son. The young writer laughed, "Yes, Seven." ”

The man who cooked turned his head and held two dishes: "Your father violated the rules and gave birth to offspring with ordinary humans, and then caused your bug." But who would have thought that bugs would end up being the essence of the universe? ”

"Okay, just don't let him be hurt by high-dimensional creatures, you'd better be ready to fight at any time." The young writer whistled: "By the way, why don't you go and get involved in the design and commissioning of his prototype?" Wouldn't you be truly invincible, or even out of his control? ”

The man known as No. 7 laughed, sat down in his place, picked up his chopsticks and ate a mouthful of food: "Even if I can't contact my own prototype body, there will be an endless loop bug." So it's up to you to do everything. ”

"Tassel, it's time to eat."

A female voice in the room answered, and the young writer sighed, "And what am I going to do next?" ”

"Go to the Earth of that plane and take a closer look at which bastard is doing something." Seven's eyes narrowed slightly: "I haven't done it for a long time, and I still have Tacheng to contact your grandfather's civilization as a high-level civilization, build beacons and travel portals." ”

"Your grandfather ......"

"It's your grandfather." Seven nodded seriously and said, "Do you admit that he is your grandfather?" ”

Writer Yuan Yuan exhaled helplessly: "Why don't we intervene directly?" ”

"What happens after the intervention? If we have direct access to protection, there will be a possibility that he will stop developing the prototype, and this probability is 17 percent, which is a very high probability value, can you bet it? ”

"Don't dare."

"That'll do." Seven chuckled, "If this happens, even the true god will be erased immediately." Because we logically don't exist. ”

The young writer gasped, then began to bury his head in his meal, halfway through the meal: "By the way, although we can't interfere directly, I think we can go and live there for a while, it was a bit fun in those days." ”

Seven paused and nodded slightly: "Then shall I go open a fried chicken restaurant?" ”

"I'll open a café!"

And after they finished discussing, the action was immediately executed, as a true god-level existence, going to another world was as simple as going downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes...... Well, maybe a little simpler.

So that afternoon, not far from the base, two long-vacant stores began to open, from the renovation to the start of business, but it took less than an hour, but no one thought it was a strange thing. And all the licenses in it have actually been filed with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and the boss's information is actually full of all the mustaches, and all things can be checked.

I don't even know what's going on, but the people around me naturally know them, and even have that kind of intimacy, as if someone has forcibly added a memory about these two stores. Anyone who has the idea of this place in their head will remember that there are two shops in the area, one is a coffee shop and the other is a fried chicken shop.

The shop at No. 7 is called Fried Chicken, which is fried chicken, and there are no other bells and whistles. And the young writer's café is called Nephilim.

"It's a fool to use your own name as a store name."

"The big fool will directly call the fried chicken restaurant fried chicken."

"It doesn't matter." Seven shook his head and said, "You're a fool anyway." ”

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After the two men met, they quickly entered their shop.

"Remember, you can't tamper with other people's memories, let's fight for turnover."

"Come on, just come on." The young writer pouted: "Stinky hi." ”

After enough mouth addiction, the two began to compete for turnover, I have to say that No. 7's cooking skills are top-notch, the fried chicken he made can be described as perfect, tender and juicy, not to mention, and not greasy at all, his store also has his own blend of flower tea, which can perfectly neutralize the taste of fat, after experiencing the fried chicken nuggets bursting the slurry in the mouth, take a sip of tea, and the beauty is very.

Although the place is very remote, they can't stop them from tampering with the memories of many people, and when it is almost time, people start coming in and out of their shops in an endless stream, and even many agents at the base will come to buy fried chicken or have a cup of coffee.

They are like regulars, they come here to order skillfully, and then they all get used to the stinky face of the fried chicken shop owner, and even greet him.

At five o'clock, Jing Yuan, who had not finished eating, sat in his position, and the opposite sat Xiu Ling, and they talked about the matter of cultivating dust for half an afternoon, but now there is no conclusion.

"It's not too early, I'll treat you to fried chicken." Jing Yuan stretched his waist: "There is a shop next to here, which tastes very good." ”

"I remember if there was a coffee shop next door? The coffee in that shop is even better than in Paris. ”

"Let's go, then."

The two of them got up and walked to the two shops together, first lined up to buy some fried food at No. 7, and then sat down by the window of Nephilim and ordered some desserts and coffee.

"You'd better deal with the matter of dust repair. You know, that girl hasn't been wronged much since she was a child, and she has annoyed me to death in the past two days. Xiu Ling sighed: "I also know that she has no talent, but I always have to find a way to do it." ”

"That's the truth, but she's also a member of the prince's group after all, so I'm not easy to arrange, so let's get the prince's approval first, and I'll talk to him tomorrow."

"I'd better go talk to him, I'm ...... after all"

"You want to say it's a master, right?" Jing Yuan sneered: "Shameless." ”

Xiu Ling snorted and didn't say anything more about the topic: "Don't you think the owners of these two shops are a little strange?" ”

"What's strange?"

"I don't know, but it's just weird." Xiu Ling frowned: "My spiritual sense is very sensitive, although it looks like an ordinary person, it feels very strange. ”

At this time, the young writer stepped forward: "Coffee and dessert for two." “

"Huh." Xiu Ling looked up at him: "I ask you, why do I feel that you are out of place in this place?" ”

"You can call me Yuanyuan, the name is a bit of a mother, but because my sister is called Tuan Tuan." The young writer did not answer the spiritual question: "I'm going to get busy first." ”

After he left, Xiu Ling frowned and said, "Look, it's really strange. ”

"What's strange, people just don't want to pay attention to you, and you haven't listened, people are gay, it's useless for you to be sassy." Jing Yuan said disdainfully: "Restrain your damn charm a little." ”

"That's not right...... It's just wrong, no......" Xiu Ling touched his chin: "I'm going to check them." ”

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