I have a cub that escapes the boss

"what's the situation?"

Ning Ning asked Woolf who broke into the core of the "game".

Prior to this, the two sides lost contact for a time.It was only recently that Woolf and the cloned Martin found Ningning through the original information flow of the "game" and after some disguises.

In that endless, empty field, many worlds are quietly collapsing, turning into bits and pieces, and disappearing in turn.

Ningning sensed the gaze of another being.

The other party has no emotions, no resentment, no pain.That thing is simply "protecting" itself, unwilling to leave, unwilling to give up everything it has gained on Earth.At this point, Ning Ning began to suspect that maybe her previous thoughts were wrong, or at least not accurate.

She thought: If the "game" is a program, what exactly does it want to obtain on earth?

- people's negative emotions.

There must be a reason, right?

——Under the judgment of the "game", people's negative emotions can become a kind of nourishment to support the opening of all worlds.

This made Ning Ning slightly in a trance.

She always felt like she was missing something.

According to the original plan here, after Woolf enters the core of the "game", he will use a behavior similar to self-destruct to completely mess up the "game" and stop working.At this time, Ning Ning and others can take advantage of the gap.The best result is that they figure out where the "game" came from and why it appeared on Earth.And, essential: they'll shut down this endless paradise of despair.

Everything seemed to be going well until now.

But at this moment, the movement on Woolf's side made Ningning slightly vigilant.

Not quite right.

she thinks.

The information flow from Woolf entered Ningning's database, telling her that there was nothing unexpected.

After reading this message, Ning Ning stood in the place made up of soap bubbles.She looked to the side, and saw many small worlds that she was familiar with and had entered thousands of times.And in these small worlds, there is a soap bubble, which is carefully protected.

That is the "earth" where Ji Hanchuan and Shao You are now.

Ning Ning's gaze stayed on it for a moment, then moved away.

Then quickly shift back again.

In a flash, she was already beside the soap bubble.Ning Ning looked at it, raised her hand, and carefully and carefully lifted the soap bubbles with a small world inside out of the pile of bubbles.

Cheng Juan, the painter... They were complaining to Ning Ning, telling her not to make such sudden movements, they just felt a little bumpy.

Ning Ning remained expressionless.

She stared at the soap bubbles in front of her eyes.

Also, a little crack in the top.

Ning Ning turned around suddenly.

She looked at the endless, borderless thick darkness above this place.

The girl called "Woolf" softly, but heard no answer.

She seemed to understand.

Prior to this, Ning Ning carefully took many concealment measures for this piece of soap bubbles, so as to resist the invasion.

Most of the time, nothing will happen. After all, for every game creature, when one world is closed, there is another game world to hide in.They have developed to the present, like countless grapes formed on a tree, and the "game" can't easily do anything to them.

This is also the confidence of Ning Ning and others to fight against the "game".

But now-

She called out again: "Woolf."

This time, Cheng Juan, the painter, God of War...

Everyone's faces floated on a soap bubble, surrounding Ning Ning.

She has grown up, but Cheng Juan is still a little girl.She asked, "Ningning, what happened?"

The painter glanced around, noticing that something was wrong, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He considered for a moment, then said, "Woolf—defected?"

Cheng Juan said "ah" softly.

The little girl couldn't believe it, and murmured, "How could it be?"

Ning Ning did not answer.

She looked at the soap bubbles in front of her cherishedly, but if she looked closely, she could see a little bewilderment in Ningning's eyes.

She saw more and more cracks on it, bigger and bigger.This soap bubble is still supported by the "rules" in it, and it cannot be broken all at once.However, if this continues, sooner or later...

Ning Ning let go.

The soap bubbles floated slowly in the air, and returned to the original bubble group."Maybe it's not Woolf's problem," Ningning said.

Tao Anan said, "Ningning, you?"

Ning Ning looked up.

Facing the darkness, she didn't know what to think of.

Data streams are loaded on her.She has no emotions and shouldn't have emotions. The so-called "dazed" is more similar to an instinctive protection after a guilty conscience works beyond its load.

Ning Ning said: "Woolf comes from 'game'."

Her body began to rise, and the voice faded away a little bit.

The girl's face slowly changed, and the higher the position, the more she retreated to her previous immature face.

She becomes a maiden, a girl... In the end, there is only a shadow of an infant spirit.

The soap bubbles below watch it all.

Tao An'an said hoarsely: "No——!!!"

He chased up!

Ningning was already far away from them.

The rest of the soap bubbles looked at each other in blank dismay.

Cheng Juan was stunned.She looked around and guessed from Ningning's voice: Woolf comes from "game", and he is a part of "game"!Asking him to do the previous task is completely like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!

But until now, game creatures have more or less ignored this.This is also the problem that has always existed between them: the avoidance of everyone's identity.

They are different.

The painter, Jiang Lin, and Guo Xiaolu come from real human souls, and Cheng Juan is an abandoned baby picked up on the mountain.When she appeared on the mountain, "Game" had already arrived. So far, they still can't say whether Cheng Juan is purely human, or has something to do with the appearance of "Game".

Besides them, God of War and Emperor Taizong are pure "game settings".

In the circle of soap bubbles, the God of War, Da Ma Jin Dao, sat on his sweaty chair with a tiger skin behind him.He took a sip of his wine and said, "In this way, I can't do it either."

Then, the soap bubble he represented sank downward.

Cheng Juan was angry: "You!"

The voice of God of War came from afar: "What's wrong with me? I'll guard the rear..."

The voice faded.

Guo Xiaolu saw Cheng Juan's complexion was wrong.She frowned slightly, spoke softly, and said the same thing: "Xiaojuan, you have also seen that there must be something wrong with the world Mr. Ji and Mr. Shao are in now. Ningning has already gone to see what's going on with the 'core' , we can’t let anything happen to that world.”

Cheng Juan said nothing.

A computer appeared in front of the artist.His fingers tapped on the keyboard, and after a while, everyone received a message.

The artist analyzed the possibility of "game" tampering with Ji Hanchuan's world without Woolf's cooperation.

He said: "We have to face this problem. If Ning Ning proves to be no good, then we will be the ones who can pass." Pause, "Tao An'an's situation is somewhat similar to Ning Ning's. , the same is the combination of human beings and the power of 'games'. Let me put it this way, in fact, there is a high probability that they 'can't' - Ningning is too impulsive."

Cheng Juan's face was pale.

She faltered and said, "Impulse?"

The painter said, "Yes."

Cheng Juan looked at him and saw Jiang Lin's face also appeared.They switched to talking through the communication channel that Ningning had opened with the computer before, and Jiang Lin stood behind the painter, with his hands on his lover's shoulders.Cheng Juan was sitting in the yard of her home. Aunt Fang called her from the house, saying, "Xiaojuan, is it going to rain outside? Don't get caught in the rain!"

Cheng Juan didn't speak.

She is out of her mind.After a while, Aunt Fang saw that her daughter still refused to agree to her, so she came out to have a look at the situation.If Ji Hanchuan were here, he would find that the scene of Shanhuai Village at this moment is different from when he came here.The original local characteristic buildings have disappeared, leaving only the ancestral hall in the village.Instead, there are three-storey small buildings, with red bricks and white tiles, and the walls are whitewashed. There are stone lions at the door of several houses, which are majestic and majestic, commensurate with the vermilion gate next to them.

It is completely new rural appearance.

Aunt Fang came over and asked Cheng Juan, "What's the matter? You shouldn't even be told."

Cheng Juan looked up at her.

Aunt Fang was taken aback by her daughter's expression.

Although Cheng Juan was shy before, her grades have been very good, and she does not let her family worry about it.Aunt Fang secretly made up her mind that in the future, even if she sells everything, she must let her smart and sensible daughter study hard.But looking at it now, the daughter was alone, crying silently in the yard.

Aunt Fang didn't move too much, hesitated now, her voice softened, and asked Cheng Juan, is it because she didn't pass the exam in school?

After thinking about it, she felt that this was the thing she cared most about. If Xiaojuan was in a bad mood, that was the only possibility.But Cheng Juan didn't nod, she opened her mouth to speak, but tears fell first.In the end, Cheng Juan simply hugged her mother's waist and cried silently.

"Hey, this is the end!"

Aunt Fang touched her daughter's hair helplessly.

She didn't know the changes in the world, and she didn't know that she would just stand in this yard for a few days, and then watch the surrounding villagers die and the world restart.In such a cycle, she stubbornly and wholeheartedly hoped for her daughter, and wanted her to leave this deep mountain.

Aunt Fang said: "Even if you fail the exam once, it's okay! Xiaojuan, if you are really uncomfortable, then cry. After crying this time, you still have to study hard in the future. Don't be like your mother. Know two."

Cheng Juan: "Yes!"

There was still a cry in her voice, so vague, it echoed what her mother said.

Cheng Juan thought: I can understand why Ningning was "impulsive".

Jiang Lin said: "It's not incomprehensible."

The painter looked at him.

Jiang Lin said: "If you tell me now, there is only one 'you', and you are about to die. If I go to fight for my life, there is a little possibility that you will come back... um."

The painter covered Jiang Lin's mouth.

He looked at the policeman in front of him.Years of companionship, years of wind and frost, Jiang Lin has gentle fine lines around the corners of his eyes.

They are not young anymore, but Jiang Lin at this moment is still the best in the eyes of the painter.

He sighed, and slowly lowered his hand.

"Who said it wasn't."

said the painter.

Cheng Juan thought: I was so hesitant before, Ningning must know that I really don't want to go.There was something wrong with the world her father was in, and it was in dire straits. At a time like this, a moment of hesitation would only lead to the collapse of that world.

In this situation, Cheng Juan compared her heart to her heart, and felt that if she was Ning Ning and the one in danger was her mother in front of her and the grandma in the house, then she would make the same decision.

She thought about this, and finally thought: Ningning...

Not sure if this is possible.

But be safe.

Cheng Juan thought silently.

Aunt Fang saw her daughter gradually stopped crying, so she smiled and wiped her tears.

She glanced at the sky, was happy, and said, "Xiaojuan, look, it wasn't God who was going to cry just now, but you were going to cry!"