Chapter 39. This world is false!
Li Mengshan squatted down and poked Fang Qingyun's round body with his finger. He smiled: "I didn't expect that I wasn't the last!" Fang Qingyun could also enter the illusion realm was something he didn't expect, can he also have a desire for an iron pimple?
Xu Hu sat cross-legged on the ground, and he took over and said, "It is estimated that the little iron ball has not come out so far, and it should have entered a deep illusion and completely forgotten the real world." ”
Fang Qingyun had been in for too long, and this temporary space was about to shatter, and he didn't wake up. It's likely that he's in a situation where he can't extricate himself.
Hearing Xu Hu say this, Li Mengshan asked, "Then after this space is shattered, will Fang Qingyun not be disturbed by this psychedelic fog and wake up automatically?" ”
Xu Hu shook his head, and he replied, "No, the little iron ball can only come out of the illusion by itself, and now this psychedelic fog has no effect on it." So it doesn't matter if the space is broken or not. This is also the reason why Xu Hu did not destroy this space.
After a pause, Xu Hu continued, "To be honest, I was also surprised. Although intelligent robots are almost the same as humans in terms of thinking, the thought that they can also have their own desires makes me feel terrifying. ”
As a man-made being, it's a terrible thing to have your own independent thoughts.
There was a previous experiment in which scientists put fifty intelligent robots into society and put them in different roles. Three months to see if anyone can identify these robots. Three months passed, and the results were in. No, not a single one, they are slowly integrated into human society like water droplets. Even, there are robots and humans who are in love.
As soon as this incident was reported, it caused quite a stir in society. Later, it was stipulated that the latest intelligent robots put into the society, except for special ones, could not be humanoid.
But this is not a hard requirement, considering the cost, there are still a large number of humanoid robots into society.
Li Mengshan nodded and didn't talk too much about it.
In the illusion, Fang Qingyun finally realized that something was wrong.
Fang Qingyun looked at the spherical robot in front of him and fell into deep thought. Five minutes later, Fang Qingyun felt dizzy and fell to the side panting.
Deacon Chen Linhai hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Xiaoyun, what's wrong with you?" Uncomfortable? ”。 Today was originally the day when Fang Qingyun was promoted to the Sub-Netherworld, but as soon as he was halfway through the road, he fell to the ground with a surprised expression.
Fang Qingyun didn't answer the question directly, he waved his hand and pointed forward, "Deacon Chen...... What is this? ”
Chen Linhai looked in the direction of his finger, and then looked suddenly enlightened, "Oh——, you said this, this is the latest robot developed by the Immortal Spirit Taoist, but it is still a prototype." Any questions? ”
Fang Qingyun hammered his head with his hand, and now, he really felt what it meant to have a splitting headache.
Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Chen Linhai said softly, "Forget it today, and when you are in a better state, we will try to be promoted." ”
Fang Qingyun nodded again and again, he was speechless.
Chen Linhai continued, "You wait here, I'll ask Xiao Wang to take you to see it right away." If you don't have anything, I'll send you straight home, I guess you're too tired, and it's a lot of work these days. ”
After saying this, Deacon Chen took out a calming elixir and asked Fang Qingyun to take it.
Thirty minutes later, Fang Qingyun was sent home.
Lin Ziyan looked surprised when she opened the door, Fang Qingyun had just told her this morning that he might not come back in the evening, and now he was standing at the door, "Qingyun, why are you ......?"
Before she could finish speaking, Fang Qingyun fell into her arms.
The staff of the Immortal Spirit Daoist explained what had happened to Lin Ziyan, told Fang Qingyun to have a good rest, and then went back to report the situation.
Fang Qingyun was helped to the bed, and then entered a strange state.
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"Deacon Chen, is there really no way to save my family?"
"It's not for nothing, is it...... It's just ......"
"Deacon, just say that as long as you can save them, my Qingyun's life is yours." , plopped, and the knee touched the ground.
"Alas, Xiaoyun, what are you doing here! Hurry up, I said it's not okay......"
On the top of the steps, the man sent by the Immortal Spirit Daoist Headquarters was looking at him with an indifferent expression, and he said sharply, "Fang Qingyun! This body of yours is the property of the Immortal Daoists, and you are not qualified to do this! ”
"Good, good! I'll give you back this body! ”
"You plant this formation!" "I promise you."
When the formation is generated, the host's body and heart will be separated.
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At midnight, Fang Qingyun, who had fallen into a coma, finally woke up, and as soon as he wanted to move, he felt an abnormality on his right hand.
It turned out that Lin Ziyan was holding his hand, he gently put Lin Ziyan's hand away, and he stood up.
The back was cold and swishing, and when I touched it, it was full of sweat. My mind is much clearer, although I am still a little dizzy.
Fang Qingyun frowned, he muttered to himself, "Is this my memory, so real." But, why...... I'm not impressed? ”
Fang Qingyun lowered his head and walked to the kitchen. He took a deep breath, let go of his defenses, and made a cut on the back of his hand with his knife.
Looking at the bright red blood that kept pouring out, and feeling the pain coming from his hands, Fang Qingyun was sure that he was not dreaming.
"Alas," he sighed, wiping the blood from the back of his hand. Walking into the living room, Fang Qingyun sat on the sofa.
After a sleepless night, Fang Qingyun sat quietly like that until the sun rose in the east, and the warm sunlight shone on his face through the window.
There was a noise in the bedroom, and Lin Ziyan woke up.
She walked to the living room, saw Fang Qingyun, and said loudly, "Qingyun, when did you wake up, don't you rest for a while?" ”
The latter shook his head slowly, he still didn't get up.
Lin Ziyan continued, "Why don't I cook you something and eat something to recover your strength." After speaking, Lin Ziyan turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
At this time, Fang Qingyun called out to stop her, "Zi Yan." ”
Lin Ziyan turned her head slightly, and she replied, "Huh? What's wrong? ”
"You say, will there be a day when you leave me because of some force majeure factors?"
Hearing him say this, Lin Ziyan turned around and turned back. She stood in front of Fang Qingyun, stretched out her hand to hug his head, and then said softly, "Fool, how could it be? Nothing can separate us except death. ”
Smelling the fragrance coming from ahead, Fang Qingyun reached out and hugged her. Out of the corner of his eye, a tear fell out.
Three days later, Fang Qingyun returned to the Immortal Spirit Dao Sect, and he would once again attack the Sub-Netherworld Realm today.
"Deacon Chen, what's going on? Where are you taking me? ", Fang Qingyun wondered. Ever since he saw Chen Linhai, the other party has been mysterious.
"The secret, you'll know when you get there." , Chen Linhai said with a smile, he took Fang Qingyun and continued to walk forward.
Fang Qingyun didn't ask anything, there must be a road before the car reached the mountain, and the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.
In about five minutes, the two arrived at their destination. Isn't this Deacon Chen's office? Fang Qingyun scratched his head, thinking secretly in his heart.
Over there, Chen Linhai asked him over with a smile on his face, "Xiaoyun, come here, I'm waiting for you!" ”
"Got it, I'll be right away."
Pushing the door in, Fang Qingyun saw a familiar back, "This person ...... It's familiar. ”
Deacon Chen walked over with a smile, and he introduced to Fang Qingyun, "Xiaoyun, this is an expert sent by the headquarters, Mr. Jin. Presumably, with his help, you will definitely be able to be promoted! ”
As the words fell, the man turned around. It was a middle-aged man with fair skin and fox eyes, and he greeted Fang Qingyun with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Fang Qingyun!" ”
As soon as he saw this person, Fang Qingyun's mind ached again, he trembled all over, and said to himself, "Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin...... Campbell Snake! ”
As soon as this name came out, Fang Qingyun's eyes instantly turned red, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, "Ah! Yes! Yes! He shouted at the top of his lungs.
It was he who didn't catch up with Zi Yan and Yan'er to save Zi Yan and Yan'er, and indirectly killed them!
Memories come flooding in, and hatred is the last key to open the memories.
The sudden change made the two people in front of him stunned, and Chen Linhai hurriedly went up to ask, "Xiaoyun, what's wrong with you?" Still uncomfortable? ”
Fang Qingyun didn't answer, he pushed away the hands handed over by Chen Linhai, got up and ran out.
"Eh, eh. What's the situation? Fang Qingyun, don't run, come back, come back quickly......", no matter how the two people behind shouted, Fang Qingyun didn't look back.
I am Fang Qingyun, but not the current Fang Qingyun. This world is false! It's unreal!
That's right, Fang Qingyun finally came to his senses.
He just kept running, through buildings and people, until he reached a lake.
Fang Qingyun stopped, he gasped and looked at the lake in front of him.
He also wanted to see Lin Ziyan again, and he wanted to hug Yan'er again. But nothing was possible, he was afraid, afraid that as soon as he returned to them, he would never wake up again.
He still had something to do, and it was impossible for him to stop here.
Fang Qingyun took a deep breath, and he shouted loudly, "Zi Yan, Yan'er, don't worry, I still remember." ”
After finishing speaking, Fang Qingyun jumped into the lake.
The water splashed, and a large amount of lake water poured into the body. Fang Qingyun did not resist, relaxed his body, and let the lake water break in.
The bubbles he exhaled grew smaller and smaller, and his consciousness blurred.
"Ahem!" , There was a violent tremor from Fang Qingyun's body.
Xu Hu said loudly, "Brother Xiao Li, little iron ball, wake up!" ”
"Are you finally awake?" , Li Mengshan clapped his hands and stood up, "Welcome back, Fang Qingyun"