Chapter 67 Fanatics also sigh
Two o'clock in the morning in the real world
[You have been disconnected, please choose whether...]
"Wake me up immediately!"
【Received, it is January 9, 2049, 2:10, you will wake up in one minute】
When Mo Tan opened his eyes in the game cabin, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. The short minute from the moment the system prompt sounded to now seemed particularly long.
Opening the hatch cover with one hand, Mo Tan immediately stood up and washed his face. Too many things happened today, and he urgently needed to calm down quickly at this moment.
The tap water in winter is always extremely cold, but the chill that made his skin tingle slightly made him feel a lot more relaxed. After simply wiping his face, Mo Tan immediately returned to In front of the game cabin in the living room, he lay down in it and started the device without hesitation.
……
【Your spiritual connection has been detected and personal information is being synchronized...】
[Connection completed, reading character information]
[Welcome back, chaotic neutral Tan Mo, will soon be loaded into the realm of innocence, wish you good night]
One minute later
The Boundary of Innocence
At this time, in the game world, three hours have passed since the Fenrir team was completely wiped out, and fifty minutes have passed since the Sin Lord entered the capital of the Chauvin Empire.
...
Mo Tan, who transformed into Tan Mo, appeared on a small road in the eastern part of the Innocence Continent. The half-elf's slender figure was reflected very long in the moonlight.
"It seems that the two times I went online were both at night~" He smiled softly at his shadow, then rubbed his forehead as he stepped forward, and continued walking along the path under his feet. Go forward.
It looks relaxed and comfortable...
But this is not the case. He did not stand still and meditate just because Mo Tan wanted to use his time rationally, and he was also confident that he would not be walking. Zhong fell down because of thinking, but this does not mean how leisurely he is.
"It's a blessing that humans have not integrated eyes, brains and limbs into one organ during the evolution process." Mo Tan sighed after stepping over a branch that was blown from nowhere, and then suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha~ In that case, it would be just a ball, with a big eyeball embedded in it."
The surroundings were quiet, and no one responded to his somewhat humorous remarks, but Mo Tan Que doesn't mind, after all, now he only wants to please himself and not others. If he feels funny, he is even willing to tell a joke or two in the air.
The stage does not necessarily need an audience, unless the audience is also part of the stage~
He obviously doesn’t want anyone to disturb him now...
“The memory is blank again , but the previous problems were more than that." Mo Tan suppressed a smile and murmured in a low voice: "It seemed that something terrible happened to me at that time..."
He began to carefully recall the experience he had not long ago when he was a Black Brahman. It is undoubtedly quite dangerous for us normal people to think deeply and rush on the road at the same time. After all, although we may turn a corner and bump into someone if we are distracted, A girl who happens to be going to school with a piece of bread in her mouth may still have a certain chance of seeing the color of her partner's panties under her miniskirt, but that is a very rare case after all. In most cases where the prerequisites are the same, it is still the same as the ground or telephone poles. Creatures such as , strong men and the like are more likely to be exposed.
But Mo Tan does not need to worry about this. If he has to explain the reason, then it can only be said that he is used to multi-tasking, although he has not yet challenged "eating while going to the toilet" Fantasy skills require extremely strong psychological quality, but low-end operations such as reading books, watching movies, playing games, and making phone calls at the same time are not a problem at all.
The reason why he quit the game immediately after his memory went blank was because he was not sure how much he was affected, especially mentally, although at that time Mo Tan only vaguely remembered what happened before the 'fragment' What happened, but he was still worried about whether it would affect his physical and mental state in reality, but fortunately, except for surprising himself and breaking into a cold sweat, everything was normal.
After confirming that he was fine and immediately returning to the game, he naturally wanted more time to think, and he could also catch up on his journey.
While strolling around seemingly carelessly, Mo Tan began to fall into memories.
The result was not smooth...
Although he was sure that he was still himself before he officially disconnected from the 'Fragment', his memory after throwing Ned's body in the class was still very vague. It was like the phenomenon of forgetting words after picking up a pen that always happened to ordinary people. He knew clearly that he remembered it, but those fragments were as hard to touch as if they were separated by a film of water.
"In short, the conclusion should be that I...killed the useless assassin in the squad, and finally I seemed to have killed the orc intelligence officer, or spy, who exposed Ned." Mo Tanqing He frowned slightly: "Try to recall it from the beginning..."
In order to protect Ned, everyone ran away together, and at the same time, Bennei, who finally used his true strength, followed, and then, Crabbuti One was killed...
[That guy was like a fool, but I have to admit that he was a fool that made me want to applaud him. 】
The escape continued, and Crabbe did not delay for long. Banai, who quickly caught up, kept adding wounds to everyone like a cat and a mouse, and then Salazar took the initiative to stay behind.
[There is no hope of survival. If that Mensao wants to escape by himself, there is no chance, but he has no such choice. In this case, even if he dies, there should be no unwillingness. 】
The time Salazar delayed should not be short, but Ned also planned to stay to buy time. He told the Marshall Territory where a lot of dark information was hidden, and Yinna was willing to stay with the former. Next, Futaba made the most irrational decision.
[The clues I got in Pato City before were indeed correct. A large number of ritual sacrifices in the Whispering Sect were obtained from the Violet Empire, but I didn’t expect them to be from the Marshall Territory. Haha~9 It was a coincidence that there was a one-in-one chance of being hit directly. I originally wanted the girl who was online around the clock to look for her, but she was locked directly. 】
Mo Tan remembered some of the information he had found in the Whispering Sect stronghold before. The information had been burned when he left, and the more valuable contents had been recorded in his mind. , he was very interested in this sect, whether it was the scale that seemed to far exceed the conventional cult or the 'evil god' they believed in, he was very interested.
This was also the main job he planned to let Cole and Xiao Ai do, and it was also the reason why Futaba paid attention to the 'slave trade' before... But he didn't expect to catch the Marshall family so quickly, and what surprised Mo Tan was A certain girl's heart is not as strong as he thought before...
"Wait!" Mo Tan suddenly paused and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I remember that time... ”
The memory at that time was very clear, but the content is very, very strange when I think about it now! [ I was still 'Hei Fan' at that time, and I knew very well that I couldn't get rid of that girl quickly, so I...] Mo Tan suddenly grinned and whispered: "I want to simulate the 'me' now, but I still have to maintain the status to ensure that it will not be disconnected, and it turns out that the whimsical idea was successful! ”
He clearly remembered that he, who was still the 'Black Brahma' at that time, had no choice but to try to imitate the thinking mode at this moment to convince Futaba. After all, no matter it was 'Tanmo' or ' Whether it's Mo' or 'Black Brahma', it's all Mo Tan himself. Although the difference is so unnatural that it has broken through the normal category, if you are willing, self-imitation is not impossible, at least better than Think of yourself as the ease other people are coming to.
For example, when we pretend to be our parents, bosses, relatives, or colleagues, we may look nothing like ourselves, but if the imitation object becomes ourselves a few years ago or at a certain time, we It should all be possible.
Although our thoughts and opinions at this moment may have changed long ago, the time we experienced personally is real. What happened at that time, what we thought, and what we thought about the things around us. We all know what kind of view it is.
"Is it because of this that I succeeded easily?" Mo Tan shook his head: "No, if it is really that simple, then why do I have to train myself every time my personality changes? I can try to get a few minutes of buffer time to make the transition..."
You have to practice it!
As soon as he thought of it, he executed it. Mo Tan, who suddenly became more interested in studying himself, immediately stopped and stood there trying to think about his thoughts and psychology when he was in an 'absolutely neutral' personality, and tried to put it into practice. Put it into your current self.
Two minutes later...
"Boring! Boring! Boring! Nonsense!" Mo Tan rolled his eyes desperately: "It's totally impossible! Just think of me being like that. The virtue of waiting for death makes me angry. Do I want to live my life like a cup of cold water?"
After a moment of silence, he hesitated and said to himself: "How about I? Try to simulate 'that'?"
Ten seconds later...
"Ugh, no, I hate myself so much, I want to commit suicide!" Mo Tan suddenly knelt down in an exaggerated manner and made a vomiting gesture. He stuck out his tongue for a long time before shaking. He stood up, his eyes dull as if he had entered sage mode: "I feel like my three views are all over the place." It's about to explode, although I don't seem to have any three-dimensional outlook..."
Obviously, he can't do it at all, no matter how he imagines himself to be one of the other two characters, he can't hold it. , and both attempts made Mo Tan very unhappy at the moment.
Maybe it was out of inner resistance, or maybe it was because he knew it was futile when he tried to heal himself in the past, but in short, Mo Tan did not continue trying.
[I will think about this later when I log in as Hei Fan next time. Anyway, I successfully made the 'SUN' lady change her mind at that time. Wow, what a waste of feelings, as the ancients said. That’s right, we sitting in front of the computer have no idea whether there is a human or a dog on the other side of the screen. It’s in vain that I always care about you~】
The slander in Mo Tan's heart at this time was naturally due to his dissatisfaction with Futaba. After all, he had thought that 'SUN' who could give him a headache was very interesting before, but he did not expect that the other party's heart was so fragile. This was simply It made him feel a little unreasonable...
But this is something Mo Tan took for granted. After all, no matter how smart Futaba is, no matter how special he is, he is just a person under twenty years old and a little conceited. She is just a girl who is closed and less than 1.6 meters tall. After all, she is not a psychopath. You must know that not everyone starts causing trouble like a certain guy since they were young. Good, bad, exciting, inexplicable, shocking, and illegal. I have done basically everything... I have a lot of life experience...
This comparison is too unfair no matter how you think about it.
However, Mo Tan didn’t care about Futaba’s situation, so when he recalled this, he casually opened his friend list that prompted new messages as soon as he went online...
< br>Sure enough, there is a message from Futaba inside.
Different from the bombardment of messages in the past, this time she sent only one message to 'Tan Mo'.
'I went back...I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to say. I find that I am much more fragile than I thought, and it's very uncomfortable...If you are here , it’s okay if you want to laugh at me. ’
There is only such a piece of news that makes people confused.
If Mo Tan was just 'Tan Mo', he should have really started to laugh at this opponent who suddenly seemed a little nervous.
But he was not. He could probably guess the mood in which Futaba sent him this message.
She did not go offline immediately after leaving the battle, but suddenly turned back for some reason. Then she would definitely find Ned's body and realize that the 'Black Van' was offline. If she went back again, she would also find Silver. Na, Salazar...
At least in his somewhat vague memory, Mo Tan saw their bodies.
They were all dead. Except for the two players, none of the other four members of Fenrir's team survived after all...
Although they are data, AI, and NPCs... …
Although now Mo Tan can completely understand and accept this result, he can even still smile and walk under the night...
But this does not mean that he has forgotten every bit of his time in Fenrir Team.
Admittedly, unlike when he was Black Brahma, Tan Mo may be a lunatic or a fanatic.
But even a fanatic will not ignore those people or things...
His emotions may not be touched, and his heart may not be disturbed...< br>
But he still smiled and let out a faint sigh after being silent for a long time.
And with that rare serious expression, he replied a very unserious message to Futaba.
"Is your aunt here?"
Chapter 64: End
(End of this chapter)