Ding dong!

[Demon Slayer Blade's second simulation, ended, simulated world cooldown: 179 days, 24 hours, 59 minutes.] 】

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Lu Mingfei stared at the ceiling in distraction, stunned for a long time.

It's like the heart is 30,000 miles away from the body, and the soul has not returned for nine days.

Buzz——!

Suddenly!

He shuddered violently, his soul returned to his place, and his godless eyes regained a little agility.

"Who the hell am I?"

Lu Mingfei muttered softly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Phew——!

Suddenly, a gust of autumn wind wrapped around the bright moon, flew the gauze curtain by the window, and gently patted Lu Mingfei's cheek.

It was a little cold, but Lu Mingfei was still motionless.

It wasn't until there was a crisp sound on the wall not far away that his eyes moved again.

Click!

Lu Mingfei turned off the lights in the room, but there was no trace of sleep.

With a slight squeak, Lu Mingfei pulled out the chair and sat down quietly.

Place your hands on either side of the body stool and hold on tightly.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and stared at the two pieces of paper on the wall in a daze.

The direction of the left hand is recording the bits and pieces of the Demon Slayer, what he wants to do! What he's trying to achieve! And the fetters that implicate him!

Encounters and agreements, as well as feelings and understandings, are all carefully recorded in a kind of words and sentences that only you can understand!

The direction of the right hand is everything in reality, and the recent planning and precautions for the past few days are still vivid.

When recording tonight, the temperature of the hand pressing on the paper must have dissipated with the wind.

In the dark space, the light from the window slanted in.

The whole space is quiet.

Only the sound of electricity remains, slightly.

The sound of the curtain wind, bursts.

The book and the paper are bent over, soft.

Some of the old and broken walls were made of the same material, the same handwriting on them, and the same temperature at this moment.

Aside from the difference in the text, the paper on which it is posted is no different.

But the memories behind the words are very different.

On one side is blood, fighting, and struggling!

On one side is the everyday, the life, the peace!

Looking at it this way, it's very different!

Lu Mingfei put his feet on the stool, and the whole person shrunk into a ball on it.

Not long ago, he was a little afraid of ghosts and other things in reality because of the little madman, so he turned on the light in the room.

But now he was suddenly not afraid.

Instead, he turned off the lights, hoping that ghosts, creatures that can carry memories, do exist in this world.

In that case, perhaps at this very moment in this empty room, there would be someone other than himself sitting beside him, perhaps behind him, or on his left.

He would probably be wearing a black Ghost Slayer jersey with that cyan robe, so that he could cover the body that had been honed for years.

It's autumn and the temperature is getting a little colder.

If he had walked a long way to come, he might have brought the two knives "Butterfly" and "Butterfly", and it was indispensable to wrap the black and white scarf that was only useful in winter under his mother's verbosity.

If the wooden knife and jade pendant hadn't been lost, Grandpa would have asked him to remember to take them, so that he might still have a crisp sound when he walked.

Maybe naked, embarrassed, maybe with snow on your shoulders, after all, this is indeed what it looks like when the battle is final.

But no matter what kind of appearance he used, what posture he used to come here.

His eyes, which shimmered golden from time to time, must have landed on some piece of paper on the wall, with a gentle light.

Lu Mingfei knows him, and no one in this world knows him better than Lu Mingfei.

He also knows Lu Mingfei, and there is no one in this world who knows Lu Mingfei better than him.

But there is no such a person, and there is not such a soul!

Only Lu Mingfei was sitting in this room.

The gentle gaze that fell on the paper on the left and the golden light that flickered in his eyes also came from him.

"System," Lu Mingfei called to the system in a hoarse voice.

"I'm here," the system whispered.

"Me and him, what the hell is going on?" Lu Mingfei was a little skeptical.

After settling everything and completing the agreement with him, Lu Mingfei remembered everything in that space again.

Shi Transparent is not powerlessly low, when Transparent is not slightly sarcastic rebuttal, when Transparent is not that crazy laugh and the last fierce hug.

"The host doesn't need to think too much, after a systematic and careful investigation, according to the psychological standards of finding humans. At present, the host's mental state cannot be judged to be abnormal, and the daily psyche is within normal ranges. That is, there is no possibility of split personality. The sound of the system's machinery came slowly,

"I didn't ask you to be a psychotherapist here." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and complained helplessly,

"I'm very poor, so poor that I can't satisfy my appetite that has suddenly skyrocketed recently, and my appetite has increased, and it has nothing to do with you, so don't you reimburse me for food?"

"All in all, no matter how professional you say, I won't pay you."

"Providing a full range of services to the host is the basic principle of the system, and there is no charge." The system is serious, continue to explain,

"Whether it is Lu Mingfei or Shi Chengfei, they are all the hosts of the system, and their permissions are the same. It's just that after completely merging the memories, the permissions in the simulation process will go up a notch. However, despite being able to actively tune the talent, the host is still not allowed to subjectively disclose the simulator and other related content to others, so as not to have unknown effects. ”

The system gushes,

"No matter when and where, you will have the same emotions, the same way of thinking and the same rules of action."

"To sum up, Lu Mingfei is not the time to be transparent, and the time is not to be transparent, but it is just a difference in experiencing life."

"What is the specific situation, please let the host explore on his own."

"Your uncle's system, why don't you play Tai Chi with me here?" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to scold!

Speaking of which, you just don't give the right words?

Yes or no, isn't it?

Still exploring on your own?

"Ding-dong! Please don't insult the system, the system is dignified. ”

"Let's go! Let's go! I don't have the heart to talk to you. Lu Mingfei waved his hand,

This has to be put on hold until usual, and he rarely talks about debating with the system, but for now, forget it.

His head was a mess now.

With a glimmer of light, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and thought deeply.

He's completely empathetic.

If you are always transparent, your memories from childhood to adulthood are in the world of ghost destruction, and you will dream of the real world from time to time.

Then suddenly one day I encountered a crisis, and I entered a dream space by instinct, and met such a guy who treated his world as a game, although it was just lip service, how would I react?

Even if that person is yourself.

Smack——!

Lu Mingfei slapped his thigh, grinning in pain,

"Of course it's going back!"

Damn!

No problem!

It's something he can do!

If he hadn't been so scared at that time, he would have to wonder if the two of them were alone now.

Lu Mingfei got up and stared directly at the paper of the Demon Slayer Ninja, and then took out the carbon pen from the exercise book that was closed on the side, and changed it gently.

The curse of the Narrow Foggy Mountains has been successfully broken!

Well done!

Save Aunt Blaze!

Well done!

Save the chestnut blossom and get a sister!

Well done!

Save Shitou Ichiro and Muichiro, get two new geniuses!

Well done!

Hit the winding ghost in anger and save Chanae!

Well done!

Lu Mingfei wrote faster and faster, and the more he wrote, the more excited he became, this was everything he did this time, which was completely different from the last time.

But in the end, he calmed down.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand lightly, wrote the words 'hook agreement' and 'wandering savior' at the bottom, and then gently circled it.

Then the eyebrows and eyes were raised, and the pen fell on the upper left corner of the paper.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, stroke by stroke, extremely serious,

"It's transparent!"

Now, in reality, there is also a mark that belongs to him!

Lu Mingfei put down the pen and gently groped for the paper.

With a long squeak, he pushed open the door and took a knife from the kitchen.

The door of the toilet was locked, and the dim light reflected the hazy night shadow outside the small window.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and stared at himself in the mirror.

He thought, do an experiment!

The blade of the fruit knife glistened coldly in the light, breaking through the bright red blood.

Lu Mingfei stared at the palm of his injured left hand expressionlessly, penetrating the world and indifferently unfolding.

The blood is still flowing, and the flesh and skin that have been opened and closed have no tendency to heal.

It's normal, that's what makes a human being.

In the next second, Lu Mingfei raised his head slightly, looked at his eyes in the mirror, and whispered in a deep voice,

"Lu Mingfei, don't die!"

Goosebumps exploded all over his body, Lu Mingfei saw it!

I saw the eyes in the mirror, and there was a golden light in an instant!

Knock ——!

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei felt his heart beat suddenly, and he was jumping fast.

At the same time, a surging vitality gushed out from all over the body, turning into a hot stream and surging into the palm of the hand!

Lu Mingfei relied on the transparent world to keep the condition of his palms in his eyes.

The cells proliferated, the wound was fleeting, and not a single drop of blood spilled again.

"Damn!" Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and muttered,

"I guessed right."

He swept his eyes across the screen, the words he had just flipped through for a long time to find.

"Labeling talent in its own right:

Unknown Bloodline (Golden): A sealed bloodline that is extremely difficult to activate, but may be able to do some incredible things. ”

"So, 'don't die' is really the ability that this thing brings."

Lu Mingfei pursed his lips,

Now, he can no longer fool himself with this newbie gift package given by the system.

"Hey! system, don't you come out to explain the explanation? ”

"Host is invited to explore on their own." A cold, mechanical voice.

"So, I'm not a normal person in the first place?" Lu Mingfei raised his tone and continued to ask.

"Host is invited to explore on their own." It's still the same, it's the same.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and grinned,

"My world, do you have any superpowers or something? If it is, you say, 'Please let the host explore on their own.'" That's it. ”

The system was silent and silent.

"Shhh Really don't talk anymore? ”

"His uncle, is it really possible?"

Lu Ming muttered like this, and he didn't dare to determine whether he had a successful routine system, let alone confirm what the answer was.

After all, since he was a child, there were no mechas, no aliens, no evil ghosts or anything, and no mysterious organization found him.

His world is so normal that it can't be normal!

Boom——!

Lu Mingfei turned on the faucet, rinsed the bloody blade, and his thoughts diverged.

He, Lu Mingfei, does not smoke or drink, and currently has no girlfriend.

Shilan is a small and transparent high school, and usually likes to play games.

At present, it seems that he is suspected of being a superpower???

When ordinary people encounter tangled things, they may think about it for a long time.

But someone on his way is different, and when he encounters a tangled matter, he just throws it aside.

Anyway, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will be a high stare when the sky falls, and it will be said when it is your turn to top.

Huh!

Lu Mingfei hummed softly, carefully rinsing the blood on the blade.

He looked at the full pot of red, and planned to open the gate to bleed.

At this moment, the door, which had been locked, was pushed open.

Lu Mingze swore that he just peed a little too much today, and he didn't deliberately want to explore the secrets that his cousin might be hiding.

The first time he was in a hurry, he found that his cousin's light was not turned off, and he wanted to question and question but was wasting electricity, but the cold eyes in his face directly scared him out of a cold sweat.

I finally fell asleep, and I had a dream that my brother was actually a secret killer or something, and lurking in his house just to get some kind of secret.

Now that the secret is obtained, the cousin no longer needs to hide it, so he took out a mediocre fruit knife and wiped his throat in the blink of an eye!

After he came to his senses, he gasped for a long time, and drank some water tremblingly before he suppressed his fear.

Soon after, I was anxious to urinate again and pushed open the toilet door.

Boy!

It doesn't matter if your brother hums a song, and it doesn't matter if you hold a knife.

But the hell is it!

The basin is fucking red!

Lu Mingfei turned around vigilantly, and found that the person who came was his little fat cousin, and frowned,

"What's the matter with the door?"

Boom!

Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei, who turned around slowly, especially on his vigilant eyes for a long time.

"So what,"

Lu Mingze's face was wrinkled, revealing a smile like a chrysanthemum with cold sweat,

"Brother, the door to the toilet is broken today. I didn't know you were in there, you're busy, you're busy! ”

Bang!

Under Lu Mingfei's blank gaze, the little fat man flexibly locked the door, and even threw something at the door.

Listen to the sound, probably the sofa?

Lu Mingfei didn't expect that this 150*150 square would burst out, and he could still do this kind of thing?

But then, Lu Mingze outside the door pulled his throat and let out a heart-rending shout, shocking Lu Mingfei:

"Murder! Help me! Someone's killed someone! ”

Day 18, punch in.

(End of chapter)