Chapter 9: The Heroine Who Gives Everything (8)

[I told you the reason for the host, you don't have enough permissions to know other information.] 】

Fang Ning casually put the paper in his hand away, not fooling it at all: "Are you stupid or am I naΓ―ve?" Whose rules do you need to follow in this world? Even if there were, you'd be dead when you scanned the fragments of my memories in the early days of your awakening. ”

48's theory of authority was shattered by her fluttering words.

The egg that was silent in Fang Ning's consciousness trembled slightly, only to find that he had been tricked by Fang Ning at the beginning, and after several exchanges, he couldn't even be self-consistent in his logic in the later stage.

Between being completely explained and being ignored by Fang Ning, 48 considered it for a while, and a small white cloud floated again: [I'm sorry, I still can't say. 】

For this answer, Fang Ning, who was swiping his mobile phone and didn't know what he was looking at, didn't even blink his eyes, obviously expecting it.

"Then shut up and wait for death!"

-

When the sun is shining, it is the hottest time of the day.

The doorbell outside the house was ringed, and after a few noisy sounds, only the phrase "Please remember the five-star review" was gradually silenced.

Her stuff arrived.

Several large cardboard boxes were moved indoors by Fang Ning, and 48 floated in front of her to create a void barrage: [Host, when did you learn to use your mobile phone to shop, do you still have the memory of your original body? Why didn't you tell me? 】

"Don't talk to me in such an obnoxious tone. 48. Recognize your own position. Whatever I do, I don't need to report to you, a servant. ”

Fang Ning didn't lift his head while dismantling his things, paused for a moment, and then threw out another sentence: "I sometimes feel that you are not really a product from a higher civilization, because your mind is obviously more rotten than the old antiques from hundreds of years ago dug up here. ”

The feudalism is old and staggering.

48 was obviously paused for a moment before a small white cloud floated out again: [Host, I have no motive to lie to you. 】

Fang Ning, who was smoking a foam box, lowered his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth meaninglessly, and did not speak.

- Not necessarily.

After disassembling and tossing, Fang Ning placed everything he had purchased in one of the few empty spaces in the living room, and the contrast between the brand-new machine and the dull yellow walls was stark.

Coldly, 48 came out with a sentence,

[The host, whose original identity is an orphan.] 】

Fang Ning pulled the pitch-black wire into the socket and didn't give it a look: "So what?" ”

[Your current behavior does not conform to the personality, and if you are discovered, you will make a mess. 】

Seeing that Fang Ning ignored its words, the eager 48 even forgot how ferocious Fang Ning was, and began to continue to challenge her bottom line without fear of death.

[Why did you spend the money earned by the original body's hard part-time job to buy a computer, you said that you would avenge the original body, but I didn't see you go out to find evidence. And since you can find something strange about the Junding villa group, why don't you check it? 】

In the end, it even started personal attacks, "Are you a coward?" 】

After receiving the last line, Fang Ning reached out and pressed the power button before finally raising her eyes to look at the indignant 48, she didn't know when she took an iron chopstick in her hand, and said casually: "Then I will also ask you three questions." ”

"First, did I come here of my own free will? Second, did I say I wanted to avenge her? Third, why are you standing on the moral high ground and pointing fingers at me? ”

"Are you a liar?"

Come on, hurt each other!

【Host, you ......】

The words in the void came to an abrupt halt halfway, and 48 silences retracted into the space of consciousness.

The last place it looked at was Fang Ning's hand.

The straight chopsticks have long been deformed, taking on a 'U' shape.

- No matter how much you talk, the next one is "YOU".