Chapter 200:

"I am not Minghui, but awkward--just just awkward. The net" looks at Moziyou and retorts it very seriously.
He is not stupid, and he knows his identity. He can faintly guess the relationship between the person chased by Moziyou and himself—or himself before being formatted. But neither Zhao Weihe, Yuanyuan or 5237 do not want him to know, then he also pretends that he knows nothing. Anyway, he has always been cold-hearted and cold, and he does not care about the so-called "leading edge". This will make peace of mind for those who care about themselves and who they care about. So why not?
For 隋垣, the person before being formatted is completely different from the one he is now, and he only recognizes himself today.
For Moziyou, I can say sorry, but it only ends here. He will not replace what has been the "self" of the past, because it has nothing to do with him. He has been formatted for a number of reincarnations, and each format is equivalent to a new student. There is no obligation, no ability to bear the experience and feelings of the "self". The only thing he can accept and the only one who can bear is Zhao Yihe.
Mozi swims and looks at his eyes, his eyes shining and smiling: "Sure enough, you already know... Of course, you have always been very smart, just used to ignore everything that is not important..."
He didn't want to talk to Mozi. He licked his lips and his eyes were cold: "What do you want to do? Go out from Zhao's body! Otherwise I don't guarantee what I will do!"
"Reassured... Rest assured, I want to do something to your lover. My residual spiritual strength can't support my wish. You should know that I am 'dead', right?" Mo Ziyou raised his hands. I made a soothing movement, my eyes were peaceful and harmless. "I just want to see you - the last one."
"I don't think there is anything to say between us." He refused indifferently. "Besides, with my understanding of 'self,' even if you become a destroyer for the 'death' of 'Minghui', I don't think that 'Ming Hui' will have any special feelings for you."
Because the body of the lover was encroached, the rumor of the thorns on the body was unceremonious, and naturally he stepped on the soft underbelly of Mo Ziyou.
His eyes faded and he smiled a bit: "Yes, you are right. For him, I am probably just a crying, weak and incompetent, just relying on his little devil, he does not care about me, otherwise It won’t... I didn’t leave me a word after I knew I was recycled...

I frowned and some could not understand: "Why are you so attached to him?"
"Because even if he didn't give me any response, he is still the one who saved me. It is the pillar of my continued survival." Mo Ziyou's tone brought a bit of embarrassment. "Unfortunately, you don't understand...you I don't understand, but even then, I don't regret my choice."
"Yes, I really don't understand." This is quite calm. Although he is good at imitating various emotions, imitation is just an imitation.
"Because of this, I hate this guy who can get your heart." Mo Ziyou pointed his finger at himself - or Zhao Yihe's chest. "Origid, I don't understand why he can do it. But now I understand, it turned out to be doomed from the beginning."
I realized that Mozi’s lobbying was probably the memory of Zhao Yuhe, who was peeked after the integration of mental power. This made him extremely confused:
Why are you using such jade and burning methods? This is too abnormal.

"Maybe because... I have nowhere to go? Or because I want to know an answer too much." Mozi swam his shoulders. "I can't see the dawn of revenge for Minghui, even I don't know. Then, to a revenge. Then, a mysterious guy appeared. He told me that if I wanted to know the truth, I would follow his words - I didn't hesitate, but I chose to take risks. Fortunately, I didn't regret it. This choice."
"...even if you will die?" 隋垣 Something unbelievable.
"Yes, even if I will die - but sometimes death does not mean ending. It is like the death that once brought me to the world and became the actor, and this death means nothing but Transforming into another form of existence." Mo Ziyou smiled slightly and meaningfully pointed out.
The embarrassed heart subconsciously "squeaks" and suddenly feels that things are not so simple to end - what is the mysterious man? What is the form of another existence?
Seeing the sorrowful contemplation, Mozi swam his shoulders indifferently and spread his arms toward him: "This is the last time I met, don't give me a hug? Even if it is a substitute for Minghui - follow me No, then, I can leave with peace of mind."
There was a moment of hesitation. After all, Mo Ziyou’s expression and tone were so pitiful. Of course, more importantly, he wanted to send Mozi to leave and let Zhao Yihe come back.
隋垣 Moved a little, but the next second, Mo Ziyou’s expression was so painful that he grabbed his forehead and squatted.
I was shocked. Some of them couldn’t decide if they would go forward to help. Although he didn’t care about how Mozi swims, Mo Ziyou is involved in Zhao Weihe!
"Don't move!" 5237 promptly prevented the change of the embarrassment, the seriousness of the rare tone, "is the right of Zhao Yuhe to rob the body with Mozi!"
Blinking his eyes: "He remembered?"
"... um, probably." 5237's eyes drifted for a moment. "Probably he couldn't understand the 'happy' farewell atmosphere between you and Moziyou, so when you are jealous, you think about it... ..."
隋垣: "................................."
- Well, look at it like this, but it really has the style of Zhao Yuhe... →_→
Apparently, the spiritual power of Mozun’s remnant was not robbed (?) Zhao Xihe’s opponent, who had doubled his fighting power after the companion’s combat. After a moment of stalemate, Mo Ziyou was defeated and defeated, and Zhao Yihe regained his head. Looking at you, your face is going to be dissatisfied after the fall: "Do you have anything to say?"
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Being out of the mix always has to pay back, taking Zhao Yi and amnesia and ridiculing him for all kinds of bullying, and also
re-continuing
with the
leading edge
, you can foresee that you will soon be unable to come down. The ending of the bed.
"That...when Mozun was swimming, should you hear him? Who is the mysterious person who made him integrate you? What does it mean to transform into another form of existence?" Zhao Yuhe’s attention quietly took a step back.
Zhao Wei and a grabbed arm, dragged him into his arms and locked it tightly. He took a bite of his ear in disciplinary action: "We will discuss these issues later. After all, the headache is the source, not us. As for Now..." Zhao Wei and his eyes drifted and finally settled on the soft couch in the study. "I think we should do something that should be done after a long time. - Yes, I heard that you are in the last world and the group. The beasts are having a good time?"
隋垣: "..............................qaq"
I always feel that this is not a problem that will not be done, but will not be killed! 5237, help!
5237: "...Reassured, stupid master, there is a special medicine here, so that even if there is still a breath, the next second can be alive and flea! - Although a little expensive, I believe that Zhao Weihe will be happy to pay 哒!"
隋垣: "..............................(╯‵□')╯(┻━┻)
Zhao was pressed on the soft couch by Zhao Yuhe, and in the original space, the light screen showing their world was instantly dimmed. The source thinks that it probably doesn't need to continue to pay attention to its own points for a while. After all, it doesn't bother to see the eyes. It doesn't want to watch any kind of life. Spring Palace.
Thinking of his own treatment plan for Mo Ziyou, the source leaked a pleasant mood swing. It is in charge of the world for so long, in addition to taking its own points. There is no way to do it. No one can challenge its authority.
It touched Moziyou in the role of mysterious person, tempted him, and then rebelled after closing the message he was supposed to get, and closed the memory of Zhao Yuhe, so as to win the letter to Moziyou and let him I am convinced of the "truth" I have found.
Of course, Mo Ziyou did not let it down. As a successful subversive of several worlds, he found the way to communicate with it along the traces left by the source, and then took all his own, and made a sum with the source. transaction.
Although the source is also incomprehensible to Mo Ziyou's persistence, it does not prevent it from accepting such a transaction that is beneficial to him. However, it is a creation that uses 隋垣 或者 或者 或者 或者 或者 或者 或者 或者 【 , , , 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男 男
Moreover, the source is not the first time to do such a transaction, such as 0007 that has paid everything for the 5237 to survive - no matter how powerful the destroyer, after being a brain, can only be bound by the law. Even if I keep the self, I will gradually get rid of the emotions, and eventually become the source of the eye and the source of the source in the subtle, helping it to control all the world and control the countless actors.
The source is ubiquitous, omniscient, and never annihilated. As long as the world is still there, the source will last forever.
As the mind turned, another light screen lit up. In the light screen, a young teenager opened his eyes and his expression was indifferent, and the eyes were like a newborn baby, pure and flawless.
The teenager stood up and looked at his own dress, then looked at the brain that turned to the side.
The brain turned around the boy and seemed to be quite satisfied with his appearance. Then, he happily greeted his "owner": "Hello, my number is 0274, but I like you more." I am traveling for Mozi."
The boy showed a hint of a nice smile and nodded lightly: "Hello, Mozi swims."
- Although you are no longer a former person, although you have forgotten me, but I have all of them, I only want to be with you, even in the form of a brain.
I am willing to accompany you and help you forever, as long as you can give me a smile.
- Maybe, God pity, one day, your cold eyes can really reflect my figure? It’s like Zhao Wei’s and Yi’s, and the mind is connected and always with you...
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