to pure life

Yu's characteristic face, the facial features are delicate and soft but not weak at all, although the opponent is slightly smaller than himself, but Ambrosi dare not say a word, those eyes are as deep as the night with sharp and dangerous eyes look.He had seen this face before, but the aura with eyes closed and eyes open was completely different, stronger and more beautiful.

He didn't understand Zhichun's identity and past, but Ambrosi at least knew that he was firmly in control of his own life, so he tried not to squint and let the other party observe him.

If this situation happened yesterday, Si Mingrui might not hesitate to strike, not only because of Ambrosi's body, but also because he was afraid that this basic life form who died and resurrected would reveal his situation and cause trouble for himself. A big problem that can't be solved.

Electromagnetic weapons, Calvin Center, pure, maybe the current Ambrosi is the person who knows the most secrets besides those guys in Moore's life, whether to keep it or not...

Si Mingrui, who was thinking about this question, found that Ambrosi's face did not show any panic or begging. It is undeniable that Si Mingrui admired Ambrosi a little bit, whether it was his intelligence, calmness or willpower, but this Everything is built on the fact that Ambrosi does not pose any threat to him, and is purely viewed from the perspective of a bystander.

"You don't want to say anything?" Si Mingrui suddenly became curious, wondering how Ambrosi would convince himself to spare his life at such a critical moment.

"You won't believe me when I say that I don't want to live, but you have fulfilled our previous agreement, and my body already belongs to you." Ambrosi said this paragraph of words that would misunderstand unknown people without changing his face, and he was firm and fearless As if the person who was pretending to be unconscious just now wasn't him at all.

"It doesn't matter if I kill you now?"

"Yes." Ambrosi's scalp tightened suddenly, but he still gave an affirmative answer.

Si Mingrui couldn't help but sigh with emotion for being able to blurt out such lies so easily even though he didn't want to die, but this is the normal behavior of a basic life-like body without any background who has been trying to survive in Poole for so long.

"The acting skills are good." No longer testing with him, Si Mingrui had an idea.

Ambrosi watched the sneering man fall back on the bed without warning, but before he could take any action, he felt a slight tingling from the center of his eyebrows, as if something was forcibly squeezed into his head , this feeling is not unfamiliar, just like that day.

"Your Excellency Pure..." He said silently in his heart, and Ambrosi knew that the other party's consciousness existed in his body.

"Relax." Following this brief command, Ambrosi soothed his tense nerves, and then he felt weightless and drifting all over his body. The body lying on the bed was settled, and he picked up the injection gun thrown at the foot of the bed and left the basement.

"Do you want to regain your body?" Si Mingrui wasn't trying to probe Ambrosi's real thoughts, he just wanted to know how this man who had always been calm would react to this point.

"But Dar and the others are all dead." The implication was that he had already avenged himself, and it was no big deal to give his body to Si Mingrui.

Si Mingrui felt that he was really bored, he always wanted to see Ambrosi flustered or breaking out in cold sweat, and he kept saying things that wanted to stir up the other party's emotions, which made him a little impetuous.

Without asking Ambrosi any more, Si Mingrui went to the computer of all series and turned on the source, and the machine started instantly.

"Didi." A window suddenly popped up on the screen, prompting the user to receive a message.

[I don't know what you think of my message in the life body drug information office, we can have a detailed discussion. ] Then there is an option to add the other party's computer terminal to the docking program. Anyway, this holographic computer does not belong to Si Mingrui, so he was too lazy to think about whether there would be any trouble, so he confirmed the docking.

It's a pity that the other party didn't reply, it seems that unfortunately he wasn't online, then he turned off the computer, and Simingrui looked at the clock, it was already time for lunch.

The compressed biscuits are as simple as before. Although the taste is not good, at least they can fill the stomach and replenish energy. During this time, Ambrosi has not made a sound, as if he never existed, and Si Mingrui also Without talking to him, the two spent their lunch time in silence.

Usually, during this time period, Si Mingrui would strictly follow the established plan, such as training speed or arm strength, but he is not in the mood to train now.

"Ambrose, do you know what you should do?" Si Mingrui unconsciously said this sentence.

"You are already the owner of my body. Now you are so gracious and willing to give me back my body. In return for your kindness, I will always obey your orders." Ambrosi suppressed the anger The joy is not because Zhichun is willing to leave his consciousness, but the meaning of that sentence - he can follow this mysterious and powerful man.

The inhabitants of Poole's District don't despise you for obeying the strong, they only gloat for not taking the opportunity to follow the strong.

The author has something to say: I didn’t do it yesterday because there was a little personal matter...

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A trip to the library ([-])

The conversation didn't take long, and it was around 1:[-] p.m., noticing that there was plenty of time, and Si Mingrui planned to complete a vision he had before.

"Ambrosi, I don't think you are unfamiliar with the urban area." Judging by the man's style, Simingrui couldn't believe that he had never stepped out of Poole District.

"Yes, Master. Do you want me to introduce you to the general situation of Northcote city center?" At this time, Ambrosi quickly entered into a role change, treating Si Mingrui with a respectful but not alienated attitude, and obedience but not flattery.

"I want to go to the library." In this day and age, except for the information that each organization deliberately discloses, or the articles used by other people for communication, there are almost no full-length books circulating on the Internet. Nero asked, but now there are better options. "Is there any way to get in." Access to the library required a formal ID card, and settlers in the ghetto were not entitled to one.

"I have an ID card. Although it's a fake, it's well-made. I used it to live in the city for a week, and it's safe." Ambrosi's tone remained steady.

"..." It seems that this kind of thing will never be lacking no matter what age, "Workmanship...how can there be archives in the database." It is the same as the identity verification card that Moore needs to show in his life, but the scope is expanded to The whole city.

"This is very simple, as long as your card has a real life."

"A basic life should only correspond to one identity."

"Because identities are real too."

It's just that the owner is fake.

"Where is it?" Unable to think of any need for Ambrosi to deceive himself, Si Mingrui felt that it was quite convenient to have an identity card.

"In my original residence, I think you can get more things with a little help there." Ambrosi revealed that he can be more than just a navigator.

With nothing else ready to go, Si Mingrui took the shell and a dose of life form and started the first step of his adventure.

Originally, Ambrosi lived in the building that Shi managed. Since Shi died, the owner there has become the rather vicious Susanna. This ambitious woman was severely suppressed before the old man died. , and since Zhen's death for no reason, she made a decisive move and successfully accepted the property under the other's name and became the local snake in that area.

but……

"You are here, what can I do for you?" Suzanne, who is violent and aggressive in front of her opponents and subordinates, treats the blond man in the hall with an unprecedented docile attitude. Fortunately, there is no one else around. Otherwise, this news must have become one of the most incredible mysteries in Poole District within 10 minutes.

"Go home." Ignoring Susanna, Si Mingrui followed Ambrosi's instructions to the floor where his room was located and found the door.

'As expected of Master, thanks to you, I can meet Suzanne with that attitude. 'Passed Si Mingrui's flattery a little, but no one would think that this kind of sincere tone was a lie.

He ignored Ambrosi, and as long as Suzanne's three fingers on her left hand did not regain consciousness for a day, Si Mingrui thought that this woman's attitude would only become more humble.The blame can only be blamed on Suzanne's excessive appetite. Even though she knew that the familiar 'Ambrosi' had become difficult, she still wanted to occupy the old mansion where he lived. This can only be regarded as a small Lesson, but the effect was very good, and Si Mingrui's life was very peaceful in the days that followed.

'In addition to the identity card, I also have two white cards. Although I don't have much property, you can also take them with you. Maybe they will come in handy in the urban area. 'The white card is similar to the credit card that Si Mingrui knows, but it cannot be revealed.