Chapter 3048 Tiandao Administration: Operation Error, Loss of Memory

Dyeing white did not make a sound.

Fengluo is not embarrassed. He is very skilled and finds himself a step down: "Host, you don't say it, I know it, you must be so happy that you lose words and don't know how to express it hahahaha..."

It smiled happily here, dyed white with an indifferent face there, and did not respond at all.

Feng Luo gradually stopped laughing.

"Then, host, I'll tell you another good news?" It held its chin, thought for a moment, and swayed its tail slowly, "After you, host, have risen to the fifth-level tasker, I can transform into a human figure!!"

"Are you really looking forward to it, host? Anyway, I'm really looking forward to it... The host is just one step away, and only 10 million points are needed!!"

An Er: "..."

Level 4 is 1 million, and level 5 is 10 million.

It also looks normal.

But ten million is really just one step away...?

"Host... let's draw a lottery."

Fengluo found out that he was talking about it all by himself after he had been hilarious for a long time. He felt that he was really not a talker, so he started to change the subject.

The lottery will continue to be drawn.

What if one day you get rich by lucky draw?

It is a joy to think about the moment of witnessing a miracle.

Ranbai always had a calm expression, walked straight to the lottery machine, and pressed it up.

The swiftness of action is unparalleled.

Feng Luo: "..."

so fast?

The host has to give a thumbs up for this response speed.

Feng Luo stared nervously at the lottery turntable, praying countless times not to draw out those strange things! ! !

at last,

The pointer on the turntable slowly stopped after shaking out countless afterimages, and finally pointed to one of the grids.

Feng Luo kept staring at it, and immediately knew what it was.

[You can take the initiative to trigger special tasks, once the reward is doubled, once it fails, the soul will be scattered. 】

Alas,

Even the punishment world has been omitted, which is amazing.

But well,

With the ability of the host, he does not need to consider that he will fail.

It feels like the only thing it might have to consider now is whether the host is normal now.

Fengluo stared at the turntable,

Thinking about this drawn thing, I suddenly thought of something between the electric light and flint.

It remembered that a prop was drawn during the last lottery draw.

When Feng Luo remembered it, he turned it over immediately.

"Three thousand worlds, think of emptiness. 』

Remarks: Cut off its obsession after use, without any side effects.

obsession...

obsession...

And no side effects yet.

A little heartbroken.

It was the first time it felt like it had drawn such a useful item.

The solution to abnormality is to make everything disappear.

Although this item can only last for one plane, it is still enough to give the host a buffer.

The more I think about it, the more I think it can be done.

So he turned around very seriously and solemnly began to discuss with Ranbai, smiling brightly like a flower: "Host ah~~~"

When Ranbai heard Fengluo's tone for the first time, he felt nothing good.

This time was no exception, and she did not respond.

Feng Luo has long been used to it, and began to sell such a prop with Ranbai.

"Well... it's the host, do you still remember, we got that item before? The one that can cut off our obsession."

"I think it's a waste to keep it. It's better to use it earlier. It can last for a plane. You can forget what you want to forget, host... Just relax and think about it?"

"And I'm telling you..."

Fengluo had already prepared a long speech to convince Ranbai. When he was racking his brains to think about how to speak, he suddenly heard Ranbai say something.

"it is good."

one word.

Concise and concise.

Indifference.

Still immersed in the closure of his own thoughts, he was caught off guard and heard this sentence: ? ? ?

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing, what am I hearing.

Black question mark face.

"Host, you agree?!" Fengluo asked in shock: "Host, you agree!"

It is simply blind to those gorgeous words that it was still thinking about, at least give it a chance to show it.

"If you agree with the host, I will start using the props for you. If you want to forget anything, just think about it in your mind and it's OK."

"Um."

Ranbai responded lightly with no emotion.

In fact, she didn't think much of it.

I just thought I should calm down.

She can understand everything intellectually, but she still needs time to figure it out.

"Don't regret it, host." Feng Luo said this inadvertently, but he didn't take it to heart.

Then start using this prop for dyeing white.

It jumped lightly to the console and pressed the start button.

At that moment, the red-clothed girl's whole body was shrouded in a faint white fluorescent light, making her appear more and more ethereal.

Feng Luo thought about the props in his heart and started a dazzling operation.

Suddenly a message jumped up.

From the initial system 002 tasker.

Feng Luo glanced at it subconsciously, while watching and operating, it felt that it must let the host see its power, and its hand speed is not fake!

So it moves very fast from start to finish.

suddenly.

The action of closing down came to a halt.

wait wait wait.

Which button did he just press? ! !

Feng Luo glanced silently.

He swears that just that one look is enough to make him shattered.

Frozen heart collapsed.

sorry!

I'm sorry, host!

Host, I really didn't mean it, you have to believe me! ! !

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

It's cold!

Why does it have to show the operation?

Blame 002!

It's all strange!

But now that the props have been used, there is no way out.

So Fengluo bit the bullet and started to continue, trying to save something.

The girl was dressed in red as blood, her robe was fluttering, and her three thousand blue silk black hair danced without wind. Her translucent, cold white complexion and her stunned face looked like a god's mansion.

Thousands of rays of light were crushed into fine sand, and gradually dissipated.

Her figure became clearer and clearer.

Until she opened a pair of peach blossom eyes, originally a pair of deep and glittering eyes, but it gave people a bottomless coldness, as if it contained an abyss, it was pure blood-colored pupils without any magazines, Breathtaking and dangerous.

That silent sense of oppression quietly permeated the system space.

Lonely and honorable.

"Su, host?" Although this is beautiful, it is dangerous enough. Feng Luo looked at the dyed white eyes and almost cried, trembling and calling out affectionately.

The girl's eyes were light and cold, looking at the surroundings, but because of her demeanor, she gave a condescending contempt, a kind of indifference of the gods.

Feng Luo: "..."

It had to say again: "...Host, look at your feet."

what!

The damn height!

The dyed white long eyelashes drooped slightly, slightly covering the pure and ethereal blood-colored pupils, and silently looked at the snow-white little guy, it should be a cat.

Her gaze was cold, icy without any emotion, and there was no smile at all, as if she was looking at an insignificant object or a corpse.

Fengluo felt that the dyed white should be looking at himself, but it felt that he actually left no trace in that person's eyes at all.

This feeling makes Feng Luo very strange.

And the next sentence of Ranbai made it even more desperate, and it could even be said to be unlovable.

I saw the red-clothed girl lightly open her lips, and spit out two very short words.

Han Bing, extremely unfamiliar: "You, who?"

Feng Luo: "..."

heartbroken,

I want to die.

Ashley! !

Because of an operational error when using the props just now, Ranbai not only forgot that person, but even everything about the Tiandao Administration.

In other words, it is now a completely unfamiliar existence in the eyes of the host.

Just thinking about Fengluo brings bitter tears.

There is no more difficult son in this world than him.

It took Feng Luo half an hour to explain all this to Ranbai, but one person was completely omitted in the middle.

Since the host is willing to choose to forget, it means that she does not want to remember, and it does not need to say.

Feng Luo said that he felt like he was about to be paralyzed and then asked Ranbai: "Host, do you understand?"

"Um."

Short icy syllables fell.

No more words.

Sealed: ? ? ?

No, it has been talking about it for so long, and at the end, it responded with a um, and dared not be a little more perfunctory.

Fengluo always feels that the dyed white is different.

very different.

When it first contracted the host, she was half-smiling, without the slightest warmth, and full of evil spirits.

just now...

What exists in her is only the coldness that is like a cold ice.

The air is cold and waveless.

It feels like the head hurts.

It began to regret a little and let Ranbai use this prop. Fortunately, there is only one plane, otherwise it feels that it may be crazy.

The host actually forgot it! !

After the host regained his memory, if he knew that it was because of a problem with its operation, it would be like this.

Feng Luo felt that he might be about to die.

The whole life is worrying!

cool.

Its joy is to die from now on.

Under the premise of a guilty conscience, Feng Luo directly transferred the dyed white to the plane.