Anan didn't want to do this, he wanted to be with Wei Xiaobei forever, even if it was just in the game.

Wei Xiaobei couldn't bear it, after such a vicious battle, it was impossible to say that he was not tired.

Offline, I got up from the game airport, my legs and feet were trembling, this is a bad phenomenon, cranial nerve reaction, the sequelae of the game.

"Xiaobei, where are you going? In the evening, I didn't eat anything. Song Yao stopped Wei Xiaobei, who was walking out.

"Sister Yaoyao, I'll go to the library!"

She waved her hand without looking back, and Song Yao shook her head helplessly, after all, she was not her own sister, so it was difficult to scold, "How can this person not eat on time." "Let's put the food on the table and go upstairs to call Wushuang and Lu Tianling.

Library.

"Not this one." A book about "Science and Technology" was put aside by Wei Xiaobei, she picked up another copy and flipped through it a few times, "It's not this one." ”

"Classmate, what are you looking for?" Someone next to her couldn't stand it anymore and reminded her, "If you have a clear goal, you can directly ask the administrator to search for the name of the book you need, and it's not good to look for it blindly." He pointed to the book that Wei Xiaobei had taken out and placed on the table.

Wei Xiaobei knew that he might have disturbed others, raised his head, his eyes were very sorry, he whispered sorry, and put the unwanted books back in their places one by one.

The person who reminded Wei Xiaobei was an old man in his sixties, he looked at Wei Xiaobei and smiled lovingly, picked up a scientific book that Wei Xiaobei had just put back, and didn't say anything more.

"Hello, may I have any questions for you?" On the contrary, Wei Xiaobei saw that he picked up a book that she couldn't understand at all, so he asked for advice with a glimmer of hope.

"Say it, I'll see if I can give you a solution." The old man was also very kind-hearted, put down the books in his heart, and looked at Wei Xiaobei seriously.

"Excuse me, you said that now that the world's science is so advanced, is it possible for the electronic system to produce its own consciousness?"

"Your own consciousness?"

"Yes."

The old man listened to Wei Xiaobei's words and began to ponder, and he also felt very interesting about her question.

"It's possible to develop a sense of self."

"Really?"

"Yes, it's also possible that after you have self-awareness, you don't even know yourself."

Wei Xiaobei stopped talking, this situation seems to be different from Anan's situation?

The old man watched Wei Xiaobei fall into his own world and meditate, and walked away.

When Wei Xiaobei reacted and wanted to ask some more questions, he saw that there was no one in front of him.

She returned to the studio in despair.

"What?"

Lu Tianling stood in the aisle, blocking Wei Xiaobei's forward route.

"Are you uneducated?" He said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Wei Xiaobei didn't know what was going on, she had just come back from outside, this Lu Tianling was looking for trouble?

"You go out, can you tell me about the route in advance? Is Song Yao's cooking unfortunate and bitter? If you don't cook one less meal for her, and you don't eat it when it's done, what's the situation? Do you think you're still at home as a lady? ”

Wei Xiaobei condensed, it was because she was not in her own home that she indulged her temperament so much, and what Lu Tianling said was not unreasonable.

"Song Yao left you food in the refrigerator." After saying that, he vigorously closed his door.

Wei Xiaobei looked at the closed door at a loss.

I walked downstairs in a daze, opened the refrigerator, and looked at the message on the lunch box.

[No matter what, remember to eat, Song Yaoliu]

Song Yao is really good to her, like a sister.

She took the lunch box to the microwave and brought it to the table to eat.

While eating, I thought about what Anan had said to him in the game, and the sentence on the note.

"Xiaobei, you're back, just looking for something to talk to you." Xiao Wushuang took the quilt and walked to Wei Xiaobei's side and sat down, it seemed that he had come down to pour water. "Your Thousand Machines Umbrella is gone, we will help you fight again, there will be other weapons that are more suitable for you, just after this big war, the players are over-consumed in equipment, and then brush some gold outfits to sell, it will definitely be sold out."

originally thought that Song Yao cooked a delicious meal, but suddenly Wei Xiaobei felt that he had lost his appetite.

"Okay." She said yes anyway.

Lu Tianling made her realize the reality, she is here to work, not to travel, and she should look like a worker when she works, and it is what she should do to generate income for the studio.

"Then you eat and rest early, and next time you don't eat at home, remember to tell Yaoyao in advance."

"Okay."

Sure enough, Xiao Wushuang still cared.

There is no difference between the studio and the home I used to have, the same host.

Wei Xiaobei, you have to recognize the reality and don't be so simple.

After packing her lunch box, she decided to go back to her room and get a good night's sleep.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a thousand umbrellas, you can have weapons from other rankings; No wish post-it notes, it doesn't matter, she still has 100 luck points, and she is not afraid that the system will not have good things for her.

As for Anan.

Even if Anan is a consciousness derived from the system's self, that same can be a friend.

Friend.

game world.

Anan looked at the place where Xiaobei went offline in a daze, and then opened the note again.

"Minecraft? So why can't I control my world? Let Xiaobei let everyone suffer so much? ”

No one could answer him, not even the system was quiet.

He could see the weaknesses of each boss in the dungeon, as well as the corresponding methods to interrupt the boss's skills, which he hadn't had time to tell Wei Xiaobei yet, or rather, he didn't know what to say. He's only seen it once, and that was the one he played the piano demon copy of.

Could it be that because he is a consciousness derived from the system, when the game just starts, he will match Wei Xiaobei?

Shouldn't he exist in the first place?

Or are these all fake?

Anan summoned Xiao Nan.

"Do you know the truth of the matter? Who the hell am I? ”

As if he understood Anan's words, Xiao Nan rubbed Anan's cheek with his head to comfort him.

Riding Xiao Nan, Anan gallops in the world of the game, tirelessly.

Because he can never be like ordinary players, go offline to rest, and can only fall into the world of the game, even if one day, the people who play the game change batch after batch, he may still be there.

Studio.

The first thing Wei Xiaobei did when he got up in the morning was to thank Song Yao and thank her for the dinner she left in the refrigerator.

"It's okay, you have to remember to eat on time in the future."

Looking at Song Yao's smile, Wei Xiaobei felt very happy, at least in real life, there were still people who cared about her.

After breakfast, go online.

Today's task is very clear, play the book and brush the gold!