Feather blades flying together

Only separated by a layer of cloth, the voice was very clear, and Chris could understand the matter after two or three sentences. It was the enemy of the original owner who found out that his sentence had been reduced and found him, but it seemed that he was blocked by something.

As soon as he figured out the situation, Chris sat back down again. He didn't know what the original body had any problems with the other people here. Since the other party couldn't come in, he wouldn't go out rashly.

Arthur, who was sitting on the beam, raised his eyebrows, but he was quite calm.

Chris sat and slowly adjusted his breathing, ready to deal with emergencies at any time. Suddenly, he felt like a thorn in his back, raised his head vigilantly, met Arthur's eyes, and couldn't control his mouth to open into an O shape.

Arthur didn't make a sound, pointed outside, then nodded himself, made a gesture of waving away, and finally pulled out a smug smile.

Chris understood, he went in and out by himself today, which meant that Geddy didn't attach a fastening button to the curtain, so they couldn't come in because Arthur blocked it?

I'm a little nervous about this favor...

But at this point, Chris nodded and gave him a "thank you" mouth.

Originally, he planned to stay with Gedi until Saifei, and then go directly to Tongtian Tower.

After Saifei, the adult female will leave with her partner, so that she can avoid contact with any other people here, and cover up her ignorance of the memory of the original owner.

After all, he came to this world to find the genetic code feedback that humans can use in the interstellar age. The most important thing to recover from the injury and get out of Saiwei Palace is to find the optical brain first.

Only with an optical brain can he collect a large amount of information in this world for comparative analysis, and help him gain a firm foothold in the new world and find a way to complete the task.

Compared with these, Chris basically doesn't care about the original owner's interpersonal relationship, the past and the future. Even after he figured out what Saifei is, he can accept it calmly because the female can only follow the male to leave the Saiwei Palace after passing through Saifei .

He needs a wider world! [Xiao Tianzhen never thought that he might not be able to get rid of the male who took him away! ] Therefore, he never planned to spend time on these people in the Saiwei Palace who would probably never meet in the future.

Now that he was discovered ahead of time, the next half month might not be peaceful. Chris held his head and scratched his hair depressedly, and many brain cells were going to die and spend on guessing riddles.

Outside, a group of people couldn't get in, and they didn't dare to force their way in. Some people waved their arms resentfully to incite everyone, clamoring to go to the tribunal, but it didn't seem to be successful.

It's close to Saifei, and the time to stay here is not long. Some of them don't want to cause trouble, so let's just follow suit. It's too serious to go to the tribunal. They faltered and found an excuse to break up. In the end, there were only three people went together.

Hearing that it was quiet outside, Chris stood up and walked around the house a few times, feeling that the trees wanted to be quiet but the wind kept blowing, and now he could only try to figure out the cause of the accident.

The brain of this body has not been injured, and the memory should be stored in the neurons, but it needs an opportunity to be stimulated.

If you want to recall, not only can't hide in the house and live a clean life like before, but you should go out more.

As a mechanic with a background in science and engineering, Chris is very motivated to act, so he does it when he decides.

He opened a gap and looked in the direction, and he was able to see another four-story floating building with a white dome not far from the floating building where Gedi was staying. It should be where the original body used to live. place.

According to the memory obtained from Siwu, he has lived there since he entered Saiwei Palace. The rules here do not relocate the chicks casually. On the third floor of that building, he should be able to find a place to live smoothly.

After thinking about how to deal with it, he waved to Arthur who didn't know why he had been sitting on it, "Hey, can you do me a favor?"

Arthur was curious, "What?"

"I want to go back to where I live to get something. It's right there," Chris pointed to the opposite side, thinking that such a small favor must be okay, but Arthur shook his head, "You can call any guard outside help."

After speaking, he turned around and jumped out and disappeared.

Well, if you don’t help, you won’t help, and they have no obligation.Chris didn't mind, he opened the curtain and went out, looked left and right, found a kind-hearted guard, and made a very direct request, "My wings are still not strong enough, can you help me to send them to the opposite side? ?”

The guard peeked at him out of the corner of his eye, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty, "I need to report to the captain." After the report, the captain will definitely deliver the TAT himself.

"Then you go." Chris took a step aside, as if waiting for the result.

The guard flew out in a gust of wind, and when he came back, he was followed by two taller black-winged guards.

The two held something like a large rattan plate, with a bunch of white hairs on their heads, and half-bowed to Chris, "Where are you going?"

Sitting in the basket is a good idea, Chris sat in without any psychological barriers and grasped it firmly, "Go to my original place, just opposite."

He didn't mention which floor it was, but the guard flew directly to the corridor on the third floor and got in, and even flew half a circle and turned around before letting him go.

It seems that Chris was very popular in the past, and any guard would know where he lived.

Chris complained in his heart, jumped off the basket, and begged the guard with a smile, "Can you wait for me for a while and take me back later?"

Of course it's okay, the two guards nodded their heads like they were talking, and hurriedly said that it's okay to wait for a long time, and there's nothing else to do today.

Chris expressed his thanks with a big smile, and when he turned his face, he pulled out a paralyzed face. It really is a world of faces. It seems that because of a face, even the difficulty of clearing the boss in the game has been reduced.

Regardless of gossip, standing in the corridor and looking around, Chris felt that this place was very familiar, and followed the childhood memories he got from Siwu, and picked a trail to go there.

The memory became clearer as he walked, and soon he found his own room from the neat two-column rooms in the student dormitory.

When his fingers touched the fabric and couldn't pull it up, Chris was even more satisfied. The room hadn't been broken into by strangers while the owner was away, which was good.

There is no need to recall, he turned his hands naturally, and the fixed button of the room was released. As soon as Chris opened the curtain and got in, it was SB. Just a guess: many people hate the original owner, and there may be a reason.

The room is not small, but it looks super crowded, because there are too many small bits and pieces, and the colors are too complicated.

The curtain used as the wall is decorated with many bright yellow, bright blue, bright green and red feathers. Seeing this wall, the huge two words echoed in my mind, [Trophy], although there are no other details, it is enough to judge. up.

trouble!

There is a bed against the inner wall, which is thick and soft, and is stacked with a quilt-like thing, soft and delicate fabric, wrapped in thick plant fibers.

There are cabinets on two walls, one side is full of books and daily necessities from childhood to adulthood, and the other side is full of wardrobes. If you open any door, clothes will roll out like running water.

This is a guy who doesn't tidy up his closet at all. The same level of chaos as the closet is the three long tables in the middle.

Looking at the large mirror is where the original owner dresses up every day. It is full of boxes of different sizes and all kinds of messy accessories. The common thing is that they look particularly explosive.

In my mind, there are two types of duang, [gift], there are more than ten strokes in the two characters, and each stroke is secretly proud.

big trouble! !

From the blingbling and shiny accessories in this room, and the brightly colored clothes in the closet, it can be seen that the original owner is an out-and-out chubby!

Bliss bloodline, high-profile and flamboyant appearance, certainly not low-key personality, plus most of them in their teens suffer from secondary illness, it really depends on overdraft luck to be able to grow up safely!

Thinking of what those people who rushed to Geddie's door to accuse him of booing just now said, and looking at the style in the room, Chris couldn't help but want to praise them for their scolding.

Walking in a familiar environment, relying on outstanding mental strength to stimulate the brain, although I didn't recall many very clear memories, but many fragments and images without beginning and end emerged, and Chris gave up the previous [engagement] Clearly recall the plan to resolve conflicts.

Being hated and high-profile, if you want to reconcile with others, everyone suspects that you are a weasel giving a chicken a New Year greeting. It is a thankless thing, so it is better not to do it.

Following the instinct of his body, Chris took out many rolls of fabrics full of words from the depths of the closet. With these, he did not intend to continue looking for other things, and got a large piece of cotton cloth to pack these things in his arms. chest.

Chris rushed to the place where the guard was waiting for him, and wanted to go back and read these quickly. When he saw the guard from a distance, he waved, "You can go back."

The two guards didn't talk much, and upon hearing that, they dragged the wicker basket to the edge of the corridor, ready to take off.

Chris suddenly felt a jump in his heart when he ran a step away from the trail. The wind speed on the right side of his body was abnormal, and he instinctively threw himself towards the guard's place. Because the wings were too wide to balance, he couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. The burden in my arms was scattered all over the place.

The two guards were also startled by the blissful bloodline's fall to the ground, and they were stunned for a few seconds before they came to help him up and help him pick up things.

Chris squatted to pack a load of things, light and regular footsteps came from the corridor, and the footsteps came to his side, the master sneered, condescending, "I just reprimanded some people not to spread rumors, but it turned out so soon Until the rumors became true.”