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Chapter 8 Hongjun's sentimentality

Lu Shaozhen opened his eyes and looked around. He found himself lying on an old bed, with some moldy spots on the yellowed sheets. The smell of moldiness in the slightest breathing was thrust into his head.

At the sight of Xiao Ran's abandoned apartment in the 1980s, the decoration style and wall lights around all have a European classical style. Seeing that the doors and windows of the house have been sealed by iron plates, this has caused the phenomenon of blocking all the natural light outside. At this time, all the light sources are tightly derived from the extremely aging tungsten filament light bulb.

"Where is this?" Lu Shaozhen raised his arms slightly and moved. He wanted to see if his body was fine. Then he was surprised to find that he had inhaled a lot of coal smoke, not only did he not feel dizzy or had difficulty breathing, but his mind became clearer. To be honest, he felt a magical force surged in his limbs and bones. This force was like a filter, expelling all poisonous gas from the body.

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "Master, because you were fatal damage to poison gas, Hongjun consumed 1,000 Hongjun coins to remove poison gas to protect your life. Because the consumption load this time is too large, Hongjun will temporarily enter a dormant state, and some functions are disabled, but can you still communicate with the master?"

When Lu Shaozhen heard this, his thinking became active. He suddenly realized that he could not die and rely entirely on the ability of artificial intelligence from the future. Therefore, he felt unprecedented gratitude. He wanted to look at the beauty with a bulge in front and a bulge behind, but found that he could not re-enter that state.

"Master, if you want to enter our space, you first need to learn to meditate."

Lu Shaozhen lay on the bed and opened his eyes a crack. Then he saw the other people talking around Cang Penghai. Cang Penghai's nose was bruised and his face was quite embarrassed. The smell from his body filled the entire room. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Lu Shaozhen simply closed his eyes again and tried to find a state of meditation. Just after he failed several times, he suddenly thought of the feeling of his consciousness sinking in the dark when he was about to fall asleep. Then his breathing gradually slowed down. The mass of his soul seemed to be heavy, and he almost broke away from his body and crushed the bed.

In this way, he felt that the picture in front of him suddenly changed, and it was still in the void, and Hongjun appeared in front of him.

Hongjun said: "Master, the first priority now is to complete the catastrophe game, so that my functions can be truly inspired."

Lu Shaozhen seemed much more mature than before, at least his nose bleeding had been curbed in time. But even so, he still felt restless inside. Some animal nature that was about to emerge was almost occupied by the brain. With some physiological reaction, Lu Shaozhen's mind was full of lustful scenes. As he thought about it, saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"So what can you do now?"

Hongjun replied helplessly: "Nothing can be done, any function is in a sealed state. My program is set in two situations. Either you complete the catastrophe game and I will become your reliable right-hand man, or you cannot complete it, we will live together in death forever."

Speaking of "death", Lu Shaozhen suddenly shivered. His sense of crisis was successfully aroused. Then he put away his embarrassment and asked: "Since you said you came to me under the arrangement of my future me, then you should know what is going to happen. Since I can live so long in the future, I must be able to get out of this catastrophe game safely and sound."

Hongjun smiled slightly and explained: "Actually, I don't know if you know Schrödinger's cat experiment. For the present, everything about to happen is full of countless situations. With your choice and the practice of consciousness, those situations are eliminated one by one, and in the end there is only one footprint that can prove that you have come. In scientific terms, only the present that has collapsed through the wave function is determined. For the present, there are countless possibilities in the future."

Lu Shaozhen stopped impatiently and said, "Don't mess with me with nouns that no one can understand! I didn't expect that after you have the entity, even your personality will change."

A hint of sentiment suddenly appeared in Hongjun's handsome face, which made Lu Shaozhen feel bad. He couldn't stand the girl crying the most, let alone such a beautiful girl with a huge and childlike face!

Sure enough, a drop of crystal tears fell on Hongjun's fair and flawless face, which made Lu Shaozhen suddenly feel like his heart was being held by his invisible big hands. Hongjun said: "My memory is not formatted. All the bitterness and hardships along the way are not lost with my time travel, but on the contrary, this means that I will experience everything again. You must understand that some things may not represent commendation, but... the watch in the abyss and the sinking in the pool of blood."

Lu Shaozhen comforted her at a loss: "That... let's not be sentimental. Since your function has not been unblocked, let's pass this so-called catastrophe game first."

Hongjun's eyes were blurred with tears and nodded pitifully. Although Lu Shaozhen was still very unfamiliar with Hongjun, to some extent, everything he was experiencing now was like An Tusheng's fairy tale, which made Lu Shaozhen, who was not so realistic, feel a little spiritual resonant. Therefore, he still had a considerable degree of sympathy.

In this way, Lu Shaozhen woke up slowly. He had realized the danger of this "catastrophe game". This not only killed people, but also a pollution to his three views. Otherwise, why would Cangpenghai almost be squeezed into meat sauce by the spiked wall? Why did the clues induce people to fill the container with blood? Thinking about that scene, Lu Shaozhen was a little scared, but fortunately, it was all over.

If he looked back many days later, he would definitely feel ridiculous, because what he didn't know at this time was that all this had just begun, and a curtain covering the hideous abyss was slowly opening.

"Boy, I heard that your uncle is Puyang Sheng. Is it really a bad enemy?" The man in the suit looked down at Cang Penghai at this time, "I thought that he hired me to fight a lawsuit, but I won the lawsuit for him, but I didn't expect that he would kill someone to silence him. Fortunately, I jumped down from the second floor and escaped from death, otherwise I would have died at the gun of the killer. Now my feet are a little lame, which is the sequelae at that time."

Cang Penghai glared at Yun Daixi fiercely. It was Yun Daixi who told everyone about his news. His voice was extremely weak and cried and said, "Brother, listen to me, I really don't know about my uncle. There are injustices and debts. You can't repay the evil he has made on me."
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