Chapter 172 [172] Master, don't you need me?
[Your brain is running crazily at this time. What wishes do you want to realize? You haven’t encountered death threats for a long time. Since using this incarnation of the body, you have thought about it for a long time, and now you have it! 】
[You said to Qian Jing: "Qian Jing, listen to me, although I am Yi Mengmeng, I am Yi Mengmeng in the simulation... The real me can understand what will happen in the future through simulation, and I am that
A pathfinder, I am very happy to meet you, but I want to use this wish on my body, is that okay? 】
[Qian Jing subconsciously wanted to push up her glasses, but then she remembered that she had not worn them for many years. She dragged her chin and said, "If it were before, maybe I wouldn't believe what you said, and I might need you to explain for a long time.
But now I know, then, Mengmeng, what is your wish?"]
[Please, let Yi Mengmeng, who owns the simulator APP, go home. 】
[Qian Jing asked you, are you sure? You nodded and shared your daily adventures in the interstellar with Qian Jing. You told Qian Jing all the things and adventures you had experienced during this period, including accidentally arriving from the doomsday world.
things that represent the world, and then in the world that represents the world
The Book of Worlds crosses the world line and reaches the parallel world of the "Quick Travel Agency" of your group of friends. The person you wish for is trapped in the world of the "Quick Travel Agency" and cannot return home! In fact, you really want to go back.
I don’t know if it’s still too late to catch up with the college entrance examination and go to university.】
[Although what you said was complicated and the words were a bit convoluted, Qian Jing still understood it at once. She said to you: "I understand. To put it simply, find the one who owns the simulator and bring her back."
Her original world, right?】
【You: Yes!】
[You see Qian Jing summon out of thin air a handsome male clown with blue tears on his eyes, long dark blue hair, and a very cold expression. He looks at you indifferently, as if you robbed him of his money. ]
[Qian Jing asked the clown: Can it be done? The clown took out the calculator and began to calculate the amount of fright points needed in a very down-to-earth manner, and then answered without any fluctuation in his tone: "By consuming all the fright value deposits, this can be achieved.
desire.】
[Qian Jing: Then make a wish! If looks could kill, you feel like that handsome blue-haired clown has stabbed you eight hundred times...]
[The expression the clown looked at Qian Jing was full of the weakness of a handsome boy: "Dear master, if you make this wish, your loyal followers will be hungry for a long time. Excuse me, is it true?
Do you want to make this wish?" The clown wanted to ask Qian Jing to confirm, the one who just
Is Bichi, who looked shy and accepted tens of billions of faith and merit points from him, really an important friend? But considering his always elegant persona in front of Qian Jing, he held back. He still liked Qian very much.
Jing's. However, the feeling of hunger is really uncomfortable. If possible, he doesn't want to endure hunger.】
[Despite all the reluctance and reluctance in his heart, the clown still summoned the wishing machine, and said in a clear young voice without any fluctuation: "Let Yi Mengmeng, who owns the simulator APP, go home."]
Yi Mengmeng looked at the situation in the simulation and focused on Qian Jing's words, Qian Jing, Qian Jing, Qian Jing... She didn't remember it, but when these two words appeared, her attention was
She couldn't move away from the lines of black and white subtitles. She subconsciously touched her chin. Why was it so wet? I was crying?
Why am I crying? Is Qian Jing an important person? Am I crying subconsciously because I have forgotten her?
She saw that there seemed to be a door opening in front of her. The opposite side was not as clear and bright as the starry sky, but more like a girl's pink room.
Almost uncontrollably, her hands and feet moved on their own, and Yi Mengmeng walked towards the door.
But his eyes were always looking at the subtitles "Let Yi Mengmeng, who owns the simulator APP, go home."
She walked through the door, and on the opposite side of the door was a girl who was studying seriously at the desk. She had the same face as all the girls under the starry sky just now.
Yi Mengmeng felt that the other person's body seemed to be made of similar material to her own, but was much weaker than her own.
When the other party saw her, he tilted his head and asked, "Master? Are you back? Sorry, your body is missing."
"???" What body is missing? Doesn't she have a body?
Yi Mengmeng blinked, looked at the black background and white subtitles of the simulator, and then looked at the face that looked the same as the other Yi Mengmeng on the strange planet in front of her, and suddenly she seemed to understand something.
Although I don’t know why I lost my memory, my name should be Yi Mengmeng.
Since they look the same, I shouldn’t be an undercover agent! We are all on our own! Maybe it’s just a different division of labor. For example, everyone plays DPS and I play support!
Yi Mengmeng asked excitedly: "Is this my home?"
The incarnation answered obediently: "Yes, Master."
Yi Mengmeng walked towards the incarnation and continued to ask: "What are you doing?"
"Study, the master said, let me study hard and take care of my parents. When the master left, he said you had something to deal with. Let me be good."
Because the avatar thinks that Yi Mengmeng is the master, no matter what questions Yi Mengmeng asks her, she does not hide anything. In addition, the other party has been receiving modern education during this time and her expression ability has become very fluent, because Yi Mengmeng
Soon I learned about my life experience and situation.
Through the introduction of the avatar, she knew that this was her home, and she also had her father and mother at home. She liked her father and mother very much, and the reason why she worked so hard outside was to live happily with her parents.
A stable and safe life.
Yi Mengmeng subconsciously touched her chest. She didn't know why when she thought of her family, her heart felt warm and at the same time there seemed to be a hint of sadness. She didn't know why she was sad, maybe because she had lost her memory.
Bar.
Yi Mengmeng cheered up. She was thinking that since she was her own family, she should be honest with them and tell them about her amnesia.
Yi Mengmeng tilted her head, looked at the avatar in front of her, and then asked: "Do I have a way to put you away? Or does it mean that I didn't have the ability to put you away after I created you?"
Chapter completed!