Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

Should we keep "Dan"?

Song Fang touched his chin. .

It seemed that he could not travel back to "Song Yuanshan" to ask him personally. So in the thirty-first century, the only person who knows about Song Yuanshan is probably the plug-in called "Dan" in his mind.

Song Fang said to the system.

Xiao Zhengtai said happily,

Song Fang interrupted him:

A positive reply came from the system.

Xiao Zhengtaiyin said in Song Fang's mind,

Song Fang groaned in his head.

Xiao Zhengtai was furious.

Song Fang showed his standard eight teeth.

The young lady is about to cry.

Song Fang's smile is still so standard,

system:

Oops, my temper is quite bad.

Song Fang waited patiently for a while.

He was not worried that "Dan" would cause damage to the navigator system, but comprehensively, he felt that the risk was worth taking.

To put it bluntly, is the "Navigator System" necessarily innocent and harmless?

About five or six minutes passed, and Xiao Zhengtai started crying in Song Fang's head:

At the same time, the system popped up a "hazard report" in Song Fang's field of vision, which detailed what operations Dan tried to do and the possible results, including "taking over the pilot's consciousness container" that Song Fang was more worried about. ", translated into Chinese, Dan is trying to seize the body.

But the result was unsuccessful. Otherwise Song Fang wouldn't be lying here reading the report.

It seems that the walls of the sandbox are still very thick.

Seeing that Song Fang ignored him, Dan had no choice but to wipe away his tears and asked:

Song Fang said. It would also be good for him to enter the dungeon as early as possible. The system only has 55% of battery left.

Dan cried in the storm,

Song Fang took his third lottery opportunity out of the system.

I almost forgot about this.

If you keep it, you won't be able to give birth to cubs, so just smoke it.

The familiar cardboard box appeared in Song Fang's mind again.

In his mind, Song Fang rubbed his hands and pulled out an earth from a large box of agitated earth.

Conversation opportunity?

What the hell is this? ?

Song Fang's expression was twisted. This is not as good as the grass I smoked for the first time. At least it's visible and tangible.

But once you've smoked it, you can't put it back in and smoke it again. Song Fang chose to use it immediately.

A beeping waiting sound sounded in Song Fang's head.

"Hello, is anyone around?"

It's a woman.

When speaking English, he suppressed his voice and his voice trembled.

When she didn't get a response from Song Fang, she said tentatively: "Please, anyone can come and save me?"

"who are you?"

Song Fang asked.

The system automatically converted it into a language the other party could understand. I only heard a cry from the other party, but it was quickly suppressed: "I... I am an angel. I... I am... God, I, I don't know where I am...

"They're looking for me. Trask's people. They're coming soon! The Red Devil, Emma, ​​they're all dead! It'll be... it'll be my turn soon. Come and save me! I don't want to die!"

"Don't panic, can you describe the furnishings around you?" Song Fang said.

"Well...I..." the other person seemed to be observing, maybe stroking his hair, "I'm in a room with mirrors everywhere, and it smells of disinfectant. There's an operating table next to it, and...oh, my God... …I heard footsteps! Are you almost there?”

"I'm on my way." Song Fang said vaguely. In fact, not to mention it was almost there, he and the lady were in two different universes, and the system did not have the option for him to travel through the past.

Even if there was, Song Fang would not dare to go there rashly.

She didn't even know where she was, and Song Fang wasn't that courageous.

But Song Fang guessed who she was.

Angel.

Her name does not appear in the film.

Song Fang's impression of her mainly focused on two aspects.

First, the dragonfly-shaped wings are beautiful.

Second, she is just a teenager.

"They are closer..." Angel was crying, "I'm sorry. Darwin, Siren, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Then there was a scream and only a busy tone on the phone.

Song Fang asked Dan how many times he could adjust the copy time to the main universe at most.

Dan is weak,

Song Fang said, choosing to confirm.

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dark night.

A shabby apartment, falling into a deep sleep.

A little boy heard the sound of Xixisuosuo downstairs and got up to check.