"Ahem, you know?" Fang Chi, who had been holding back for a long time, finally asked, although it was a little out of place, she really wanted to know, did the memory fragment still have its own life?

The woman in the first layer who was imprisoned in chains couldn't see her face clearly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but the one in front of her was like an ordinary person, and her whole body was displayed in front of her. Is there any explanation for this?

Chun Liang's outstretched hand paused and took it back a little lonely. "What's the point of asking that?"

"What's next for you? I don't stand in the way. ”

He gave this answer without a clue, giving her a question mark about how he knew he was trying to find a way to wake this woman.

After saying this, Chunliang stared at the woman in the ice coffin again, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Putting aside those dispensable doubts, Fang Chi looked at the ice pick that ran through the woman's body, and recalled the picture of the woman he had just seen on the first floor, she was bound by two chains in that space, and in the end she didn't know how to break free, it was very similar to the situation of the woman in front of her, she was restricted by something.

The two ends of these tiny ice picks passed through the ice coffin, and there was not a single gap in the joint, should they be broken?

She reached out and plucked one of them, but no matter how hard she tried, it didn't move, as if it were firmly embedded in an ice coffin.

With a bang, he took out his shovel and shoveled hard at the ice pick, but he was shocked to the point that his mouth was numb, and not even a single debris fell off the ice pick.

I'll go, how did this icicle come to be? Why is it so hard.

Fang Chi slapped it again in disbelief, and there was no other change except for the ping-pong sound.

"This is ......" Chunliang's behavior made Chunliang very puzzled, her behavior was not like reinforcing the seal, but wanted to break the seal, or did they create some new method that they didn't know?

"Find a way to break these ice picks." Fang Chi rubbed his numb tiger mouth, looking at these ice picks as dense as spider webs and fell into deep thought.

She only had a shovel in her hand, a tool that could be used, and as for the sniper rifle, she was afraid that she would accidentally injure the person lying inside, and she didn't know if there was anything that could be used in this person.

"Do you have a fire?" Ice will melt when it meets fire, this is inertial thinking, I just don't know if such a hard ice will follow this logic, I still have to try to know.

"Nope." Chun Liang shook his head and added, "This is ice created by the gods, and ordinary fire will not have any effect on it. ”

His words shocked Fang Chi's heart, why did the gods create such ice to bind her memory fragments, could it be that she still had a grudge against the so-called gods?

She herself is an atheist, but for other races in this world, the so-called gods are the beings who control everything in the world, and they want you to live and die, and the highest goal of thousands of races to climb the ladder of gods is also to become the gods of the world, and the label of gods is like a piece of meat hanging in the air and out of reach, driving them to step into the ladder of gods one after another, and embark on an endless road.

And she, a small member of the human race, how could she have something to do with the gods.

I also heard Song Xiuyu say that the relationship between the human race and other races is not very good, and when you meet them, you must hide your identity, otherwise you will easily become the target of everyone.

Is this still going to keep her alive?

A centipede spirit can kill itself several times, and the supreme god can't pinch himself to death with one finger, so why bother coming in circles.

Thinking this way is just to comfort myself who has just escaped death, after all, there is no escape from reality, and sooner or later we have to face it.

She just wants to live a life of eating and waiting for death, but disasters come to her door one after another, and even involve the gods, what kind of conspiracy and monsters are waiting for her in front of her?

There is no doubt that her identity is doubtful, and retrieving the missing memories is what she has to do at the moment, and she can't just embark on a road full of swords without knowing it.

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, and in the end, they all pointed to the matter of finding memory fragments, Fang Chi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear.

------Off topic------

Today, I have another laboratory dinner, and I'm drunk, let's save up first, change 1000 first, and make up for it when I'm free

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