Chapter 322 Isn’t that Good?

Huaishi doesn't know what the remains are.

But Fu Yiyou.

Moreover, it comes with the GM account and is bound to her - the golden remains, which sounds very awesome. Of course Huai Shi wants to make one too.

In the past two days, he had been guessing, and combined with the explanation Crow had given him before, he almost understood what Witch Night was.

Although it is named after the night when witches and devils made deals in history, in fact, this should be an abyss experiment in which all entrants were treated as guinea pigs.

Before his death, a creator devoted his life's efforts and research into this illusory dream, intending to get the answer he was seeking in the last dream.

It's like a decryption game created by an individual developer was launched from this huge server. All operating rights were handed over to the server manager, and his property and all his hard work were donated free of charge.

The Astronomical Society has the right to maintain this game, and can even use its own capabilities to set up several GM accounts in this game and continuously unpack it externally.

It doesn't matter.

If the Astronomical Society wants to integrate this power into the present situation, then it must cooperate with the Creator to complete this experiment.

The inner rules cannot be changed.

If it can be completed, then the Astronomical Society, participants and the creator will all benefit from three parties. Even if the creator has passed away at that time, the final obsession can still receive the results.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Without such determination and backbone, not even a scholar can be called a creator, let alone a creator.

This is why the Astronomical Society is so proactive in recruiting explorers on a wide scale, and even issues most GM accounts - the last lesson of a creator is also a rare opportunity for scholars. If you can enter it, gain the recognition of the Creator, and inherit the mantle, it will be a good thing to reach the sky in one step.

But let alone inheriting the mantle, the experiment is called an experiment because the probability of success is slim.

This is a huge gamble to pursue a lifetime without success.

The same goes for all explorers.

Even if this creator is extraordinarily benevolent and does not involve the bodies of all explorers, if they fail, their souls will probably be broken and they will be severely injured.

This is a risky archaeological and pioneering journey.

Whether it is for the purpose of maximizing profits or out of respect for the Creator, these participants with extra permissions will not mess around.

In order to avoid bugs caused by internal interference to the greatest extent, all the permissions issued are mainly for self-protection. The purpose is to prevent the exploring scholars and sublimators from being killed at first sight or bad luck in the initial stage. .

As for the situation where a little hedgehog who accidentally got the GM authority teamed up with a husky who never had a clue in his mind, it was unexpected.

After all the hard work, the pale golden spirit body finally found Fu Yi's location through the external viewing mirror and ectoplasm manipulation tweezers. After seeing that her consciousness index and vital signs were all OK, he breathed a sigh of relief. .

Without thinking much, he directly contacted the girl through the authority of the Astronomical Society, and then hurriedly squeezed out the warmest smile, trying to comfort the girl who was expected to be panicked.

Then, an expressionless hedgehog connected to the video, still chewing the fruit in his mouth, spitting two seeds on the ground, and casually asked: "Who is it?"

"..."

This is not what he imagined. The scholar behind the spirit body was confused for a long time, and his smile could not be stretched: "Is that... Miss Fu Yi? Your father Carter..."

"My father's last name is not Ka, you made a typo."

Snapped!

The communication was disconnected.

Wrong call?

The golden spirit froze on the spot, holding up the information blankly and comparing it constantly: No, that's right!

He got through again: "Miss Fu Yi, I'm sorry for accidentally involving you. Please cooperate with my instructions and we can safely get you out of this dispute..."

Well, in this way, no matter how unruly the little girl is, she will definitely cooperate after knowing that she can escape from the sea of ​​suffering, right?

He gave himself a thumbs up.

"Don't be sorry. I'm having a good time. Just hang up if you have nothing to do."

Fu Yi pressed the red button.

Communication hung up.

The spirit body froze on the spot, dumbfounded.

Absolutely, why are you staying so well? Girl, do you want to travel? Stop it, it's very dangerous here, okay?

"What's going on?" The light cyan spirit body drifted over from the orbit with the other two spirit bodies: "Didn't you find it? Why haven't you come out yet?"

"Mr. Smith, you must help her!" A spirit grabbed Smith's hand in panic: "Mei is a daughter like her, we must not let anything happen to her..."

"Well, there's nothing I can do if she doesn't want to cooperate." Smith looked at the cartel helplessly for a long time: "I asked, is there something wrong with your father-daughter communication?"

"Fuck you!" Another spirit next to him was furious: "That's my daughter!"

"..."

Smith looked at the furious Director Fu, and then at the embarrassed Cartel next to him. He was dumbfounded, as if he understood something, and looked at the light blue spirit in astonishment - why didn't you tell me that Cartel's wife was too? A man?

The light blue spirit body looked confused.

He had no idea what he was looking at him for, nor did he know that Smith had already brainstormed millions of words of plot in just a few seconds.

Ah, two lonely men met in the rain, a wonderful meeting, a hangover in a bar, waking up, a beautiful misunderstanding, the initial resistance, the hesitation that followed, the pain that followed, and finally true love. He made up his mind under the call.

After overcoming many difficulties, they finally came together.

God, they even adopted a girl!

What a positive energy!

He was moved to tears.

"I admire your courage, you two..."

Holding their hands, Smith almost burst into tears and said, "I've always wanted to be like you, but I don't have the courage."

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Director Fu was going crazy: "Where is my daughter? Where is my daughter who is as old as me? Just because of an invitation letter?"

"Ahem, Mr. Fu must say that this was an accident. Logically speaking, no one else has the authority to activate that invitation letter except me and Mei..." The helpless Cartel comforted: "Please rest assured, Tianwen I will definitely not let anything happen to Fu Yi."

"What the heck do I have to worry about!"

Director Fu subconsciously touched his waist, and without touching the gun, he punched Cartel in the head. As a result, he forgot that he was a spirit body now. If the other party was not willing, he would not be able to spit or spit... Suddenly he felt more and more sad and angry. .

"I just have a daughter! A daughter!"

Thinking that his daughter was going to be taken away by this foreign devil, even a tough guy like Lao Fu couldn't help but feel sad. The tough man shed tears: "You want to take her to study abroad, forget it, but you took her away alive and kicking. What the hell is going on with this person who is neither alive nor dead?"

"How about you be decent, King Fu Xiang!"

Li Mei finally came online and glared at her ex-husband. She was about to say something, but then she remembered that this was not the place to argue. She sighed and looked at Smith: "I'm causing trouble for you, Dr. Smith. There's no way to get her out of here directly." Take it out?"

"The main reason is that the laws of internal and external transmission will conflict with the internal rules. Unless it is necessary, it is best not to do this."

"Then please contact her again and we will persuade her to cooperate with your work."

"Let me try……"

Smith was about to operate the instrument, and then he froze in place. For a long time, he raised his head in shock: "I... seem to have been blocked by her?"

On the screen, Fu Yi's hedgehog avatar has dimmed, and only the last message is jumping and flashing:

[I went out for a walk. Everything is fine. Please don't worry about my parents. I'll be back soon...probably. 】

"..."

There was a long silence among those present.

what is this?

The rebellious period has come, have you finally run away from home?

"Look...at least she left you a message."

In the dead silence, Smith mustered up the courage to comfort: "Isn't it good to broaden your horizons in adolescence?"

Then, I felt three sharp eyes looking over.

His expression twitched and he couldn't help but cover his face.

What on earth is going on!

In the newly tidied cave, Huaishi clumsily gathered the dry leaves on the ground together with her paws, trying to make a floor.

Hearing the soft sound behind him, he turned around and saw the little hedgehog walking back from outside. He was a little confused: "Where have you been?"

"Don't mention it when you almost fell into the river while taking a shower."

The little hedgehog shook the water off his body and rubbed it vigorously on him twice. Anyway, Huaishi's skin was thick and he was not afraid of being pricked, just like a thick towel. Huai Shi was pricked twice by her, and her expression suddenly twitched.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yi looked at the pile of small dead leaves.

"I originally wanted to make a fire, but my claws didn't burn after scraping for a long time, so I used the remaining leaves to make a bed for you. You can try it."

The little hedgehog jumped up and jumped twice, becoming happy.

"Not bad, it's not cold anymore."

"That's good." Huai Shi blew the dust on the stone and lay on it, "Go to sleep, we will go fight elite monsters tomorrow."

"Um."

Fu Yi also lay down.

Huaishi closed her eyes, hugged her tail and fell asleep.

In the long silence, there was movement in the dead leaves. A small thing climbed up along his arm, found a comfortable place on his dog's head, lay down, and stopped moving.

Huai Shi opened her eyes and glanced up. Of course, she couldn't see anything, but she felt strangely warm.

It's like a good brother wears a hat.

Isn't that quite good?

He closed his eyes.

Outside the cave, the night gradually darkened.

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