Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

A simple sentence contains truth that can make a person collapse.

Not only her appearance, but her tone, behavior, and even her stupidity were all the same as Miss Fumeng who was kneeling in the corner and crying.

It's just that... the "messenger lady" who appeared later, the silly tone in her voice, seemed to May to be full of machinery and dullness.

After May shares the "memory" of seeing the later "Miss Messenger" with Miss Fu Meng, she will understand everything.

The power of silently operating "memory" has slightly amplified Miss Floating Dream's "Who am I or am I?" 】After this thought, she became what she is now, falling into deep self-doubt.

Maybe May is suspected of adding fuel to the flames, but the fact that Liu Guang Yi Ting "created" a "Miss Messenger" again is undisputed.

Just imagine, you work 996 every day, and suddenly one day you are kidnapped by kidnappers. You hope that the police or the company can send someone to rescue you, but you find that a new "self" has replaced you and taken over your life. Work, family, friendship...the impact on the soul is extremely huge.

"Did you see it? To them... you are just a dispensable part. If it is lost or damaged, just replace it with another one."

Wuyue put her hands on Miss Fumeng's shoulders, sneered and said,

"Just like your body...it's just a product that has been copied tens of millions of times."

"No... don't talk anymore... I, I... wuwuwu..."

Miss Fumeng thought of her friends and her family... Are those also false? Is it also the product of countless copies of "Liu Guang Yi Ting"...

And the real self... is not a "fake" like herself, but the real "self". Is she still alive? Or... being locked up in a petri dish and being used at will by all kinds of people like a guinea pig?

Thinking of this, Miss Fumeng couldn't help but shed tears. Once a fool identifies something, he will be particularly upright... not to mention that this is a fact.

"Um...what happened to her?"

Looking at Miss Fumeng who was crying more and more, Pam scratched her head with her ears and asked May.

"Repent of your 'past'."

May said to Pam expressionlessly,

"Give me some time and I will make her change her ways."

"Well... Then don't push too hard. If a girl starts crying or something... this is the scene that I can't handle the most."

Pam said, looking at Eleanor next to her,

"You are not allowed to learn from her, otherwise I will definitely have a headache."

Eleanor nodded slightly and said nothing.

"I heard from a passenger on March 7 that a girl crying can only be solved with a piece of cake or dessert... Come on, let's go to the kitchen and get her some."

"Ah."

Eleanor and Pam left. Wuyue was thinking about how to follow the steps handed by Liu Guang Yi Ting and let Fu Meng follow him wholeheartedly. He saw Miss Fu Meng suddenly stand up from the ground, her eyes red. Looking at May.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Wuyue tilted her head slightly and asked Miss Fumeng in front of her.

"I want to bite my tongue and commit suicide...but it hurts..."

Miss Fumeng sobbed twice and said,

"You, please kill me. Anyway, I'm just a copy. There's no point in living..."

Wuyue was slightly startled. He had thought that he would have to wait until the time was right and let Miss Fumeng shut herself up for an hour or two first.

Is it because I instilled the power of "memory" into her mind?

Or...are all idiots like this?

No, the paramecium next door has been trying to be strong for a long time. It was only when it was desperate that it thought of committing suicide. Miss Fumeng is...

Ah, it seems that her situation can indeed be described as "desperate".

Everything in the past has been replaced by a new copy, and naturally she no longer has a place called "home".

"Do you think your life is meaningless?"

Feeling that the time was ripe, Wuyue sat on the sofa nearby, crossed her iconic legs, and said,

"You think you are just a copy, and you think you have no need to live anymore, right?"

"Wuwu...um..."

The mood that had calmed down was once again lifted by May. Miss Fumeng covered her eyes, but her tears still flowed downwards, and she nodded tremblingly to May.

"Come, look at her, look at you, tell me the difference."

May's power of running "memory" suppressed the corner of the train, and the consciousness of the "messenger lady" only retained part of her instinctive reaction.

Once someone approaches her, she mechanically repeats the phrase "Are you going to enter the Garden of Oblivion?"

This was the instinctive reaction left after her consciousness was suppressed by May...and this instinctive reaction looked like the underlying code logic of some kind of mechanical will.

Just like an NPC in the game, no matter how you talk to her, she will only have that kind of reaction.

"Am I...more divine than her?"

Seeing "Miss Messenger" repeating that sentence mechanically, Miss Fumeng blinked and said to May,

"But then, that's probably just Yi Ting deleting things they think are redundant..."

"A burden? I don't think so."

Wuyue shook her head slightly, then stood up from the sofa, patted Miss Fumeng on the shoulder and said,

"Listen, Miss Fumeng, if even you think that your behavior and your way of thinking are a 'burden', then you are really dispensable trash...

I give you a body that imprisons 'consciousness', but at the same time this is also an opportunity for you to break the fate of 'copy'... Everything about you will be changed by the change from memory to body. "

"flesh……"

Miss Fumeng clenched her fist, and what she felt was the tightness and just right elasticity of the muscles, which was completely different from the light and fluttering feeling when she was still in the memory.

"If you think your life has no meaning...then let me give you the so-called meaning - live for me. And I can give you anything you want before losing interest in you."

"If you still think that you are a copy... then I want to ask you, there is only one 'floating dream' with a body in this world, and that is you. The other 'floating dreams' are all memories.

Isn’t it clear at a glance who is the main body and who is the branch? "

Miss Fu Meng was stunned. She felt that Yue Yue was leading her astray, but what Yue Yue said... seemed to make sense.

"If you imagine taking revenge on Liu Guang Yi Ting... then, I think Fu Li wouldn't mind if it was me who did it. He said that I am his good brother. Since we are all brothers... Oh, then Why should I be polite to him?"

"...Um, let's forget about this."

Seeing that Miss Fu Meng had taken the bait, Wu Yue worked harder to deceive her, saying:

"And the most important thing...Miss Fumeng, you don't have nothing now, you and I still have it."

After saying that, Wuyue's body twisted into the appearance of a blonde and blue-eyed little lolita. She smiled and stretched out her hand to Miss Fumeng and said,

"If you don't mind, I can be your life mentor. I will witness everything you do to prove to you... that your life is by no means meaningless."

Miss Fumeng didn't understand much of May's great principles, but she understood one truth.

That is the current May, who is willing to accept her and give her a "body" that can prove that she is not meaningless, freeing her from the shackles of "Liuguang Yiting".

Miss Fu Meng's head turned very slowly, and she hesitated for a long time before looking at Xiao Wuyue in her true form and asked:

"Can I trust you? What if, what if you deceive me like Yi Ting did?"

Xiao Wuyue stood up straight, showed a smile that would bring disaster to the country and the people, and said: "Miss Fumeng, you can use the rest of your life to prove that I didn't lie."

"I, I don't seem to have a second option...Then I want you to swear that no matter what happens in the future, you will never leave me behind, let alone leave me alone at home!"

"Hehehe...Okay."

Wuyue smiled twice and agreed.

"But, as a 'family member' who will live with you in the future, I want to make a condition to you."

Miss Fumeng thought for a while, thought she was very smart, and crossed her hips and said:

"Well... you tell me, anyway, I don't have anything worthy of others' covetousness now."

"I've said it once...but I don't mind saying it again."

Xiao Wuyue looked at Miss Fu Meng in front of her, smiled and said,

"It's a little bit of unique XP. I want you to...believe in me as a god."