Chapter 281 Drowsy
If you are not active about eating, then what is there to be active about!

Fu Ye turned over and saw a small door open.

There is always a feeling of being led by the nose. She came all the way, and she didn't drive ducks to the shelves every time.

The other party didn't leave her a way out at all. Ever since she stepped into that little girl's door, she couldn't turn back.

[Duck, player!Don't be a coward. ] Oh, speaking of which, Hua'er is also the secret driving force behind all this.

Look at this little positive look.

I didn’t know, I thought she was going to do something.

Fourier: 'Don't look at the data? 'She wanted to show Hua'er the data.

Rotate 360 ​​degrees to see the data of that grid, although it is blocked and some cannot be seen clearly.

But also know a little bit.

Knowing this, Hua'er didn't let her continue watching.

[No more, no more.Even after seeing it, we don’t know. ] Hua'er said indifferently.

Then urged: [Rush the duck!player! ]
She panicked, although she only saw part of that data, she had already found out that it was almost the same as someone else's data.

If she read it correctly, it should be Fu Ye's data pile.

This is really scary. The NPCs in the doomsday world are the NPC data recorded in the system.

After being replaced by Fourier, it will return to the system space.

Like Ye Ling and Yan Li, that is the correct way to open it.

But here!This inexplicable laboratory actually has Fourier’s data pile
How is this going?

Does the system know about this?

If you know, what is going on in this situation?

Don't know. It should be impossible.

After all, if he didn't know, he wouldn't have arranged for Fu Ye to travel through time and become this NPC.

In other words, this situation is within the system's expectations.

But she didn't know Hua'er, so she had to hide it from the players.

Otherwise, let the player know whether that grid is her data pile, or whether she can recreate the kind of data she came out of at any time.

Seeking the player's psychological shadow area?

Hua'er's mind was complicated for a long time, and Fu Ye had already walked into the door.

Unsurprisingly, it was closed again.

Fu Ye looked at the steaming milk and toast slices with his shallow eyes.

There is also a bowl of ordinary egg fried rice on the side.

Fu Ye decisively chose fried rice with eggs.

She felt that only rice could fill her stomach.

After eating, Fu Ye realized that she was really big-hearted, and she dared to use these foods with unknown origins.
Or maybe you subconsciously know that the person behind it is Yu Mobai, so you relax your vigilance?

After taking a sip of the fragrant milk, Fu Ye stepped to the computer desktop.

Tapped the table, it was true.

The computer can also be turned on.

The structure was exactly the same as what he had seen in his previous hallucination, but Fu Ye was no longer excited at this moment.

She knew it was fake.

This is a modest house in the middle, and the bedroom is almost exactly the same as her original world.

But something is different.

The pink and white sheets looked abrupt, and Fu Ye touched the bed in a daze.

She didn't use this style of sheets for a long time.

There was no green dill beside the bed, but a cartoon alarm clock.

Her bedroom was never like this, only then.

When she met Yu Mobai, Yu Mobai came to her house by accident.

Seeing her dull, monotonous, rigid and depressing black and white simple style, a girl's bedroom doesn't have anything that a girl should have.

At that time, the seemingly aloof Fu Ye was embarrassed for a while because of Yu Mobai's sudden appearance.

Because she was always lively, sunny and cheerful in front of Yu Mobai at that time.

As if his vest had been ripped off severely, Yu Mobai still laughed a few times at that time.

Later, Fu Ye secretly changed his painting style for a while.

It is what it looks like now.

At that time, in order to prevent Yu Mobai from finding out that her "personality collapsed", she often took some photos in the past.

Then "inadvertently" revealing her own pink room, now thinking about it, it is extremely naive.

Fu Ye didn't show it on the surface, but his heart was really turbulent.

Will npc copy people's memories of the past?
Beyond the bedroom is the dining table, and beyond is the bathroom, where Fu Ye goes around.

I found that there was still no door.

Oh, the restroom doesn't count.

She belatedly discovered that she was under house arrest?

Fu Ye's eyes were a little tired, and his mind was drowsy.

Because the incandescent light in the basement was on for a long time, she didn't know how long it had been.

Is it time for her to go to bed at night?

Fu Ye blinked his eyelids up and down, and then slowly moved to the bedside.

He buried his head, and soon fell asleep.

After a moment, a door slid open and Yu Mobai walked in.

He put down Fu Ye who was sleeping in a strange posture, covered her with a quilt, and looked at her little face lovingly.

Put your hand on it, it's warm.

It's real her.

Not AI, not NPCs, not clones.

Not even a dream.

Yu Mobai's expression was sad or happy, vaguely paranoid and crazy, girl, you don't blame me, do you?

The lights were turned off, and a faint sigh came from the darkness.

Yu Mobai grasped Fu Ye's hand lightly and full of deep meaning like his master, with clearly defined knuckles.

It took a long time to let go.

He murmured: "Girl, go to sleep. Wait a little longer, it will be fine in a few days."

Those people, no matter what kind of gods they are, as long as they dare to stop him, he will not let them go.

At all costs, keep everything for Fu Ye.

Fu Ye has been in a daze for the past few days, and occasionally asked Hua'er when he was sober: "Do you think it's better for me to be like this, or to go on a hunger strike?" '

There was something wrong with the food, maybe she didn't notice it the first day.

But it will be like this for the next few days, and you will fall into a coma after eating it.

When she wakes up, there will be fresh and hot meals for her.

She knew that someone came in and out, and that person was most likely Yu Mobai.

She wanted to have a good talk with him, but she couldn't find anyone.

She also went on a hunger strike for a day or two, but the other party obviously had a way of dealing with her.

The food was laid out in such a quiet manner, she was so hungry that she was willing to sacrifice her life, obviously she had no spine to compromise.

If she doesn't eat, she can't do much without energy.

The same goes for eating.

Yu Mobai!What kind of hatred do you have, can we talk about it face to face?
Are you angry that I lied to you?

Is it because I hurt you?
It's okay, we'll talk face to face.

Even if you come with a knife, it's better than grinding her softly like this.

Fu Ye couldn't tell whether Yu Mobai was a copied NPC in this game or the Yu Mobai she knew.

She couldn't tell whether she was the NPC Fu Ye or the killer Fu Ye who had no feelings for her.

[Alas, neither is good.It is said that a husband and wife can be kind for a hundred days, and this Yu Mobai is too cruel to you. ] Hua'er is also distressed, the player looks weak these days.

You don’t dare to eat a lot of food. Have you lost weight?

This is already thin, but no matter how thin it is, it is not skinny.

Maybe a little exaggerated.

'Don't talk nonsense, what kind of couple are he and I? 'Fu Ye lay on the bed like a dead fish, not jumping even once.

She suddenly thought wildly, thinking for a while that fortunately, she and Hua'er can communicate consciously, if she is asked to speak, she may not be able to speak out.

For a while, I was thinking about what happened to Yu Mobai.

Hey, where are you, Fengshi?

(End of this chapter)

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