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Chapter 368 UR: Sorry... who are you? (60)

"Do not……!"

Nian Qingqing suddenly yelled, and slumped on the ground as if she was exhausted, holding her head tightly with her hands.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared fiercely.

Even Huang Ji was taken aback by this state, and he didn't dare to come forward.

She could only stand at a distance, and cautiously asked softly, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you..."

Before Nian Qingqing could respond, a communication window popped up in its mind.

[nimda]: ​​Tell her I'm fine.

……

[Huang Ji No. 9]: ...Huh?

what's the situation!
Is brother Yuxiao really nimda? !

……

[nimda]: ​​Tell her, Xiao is not dead, I am still here.

Another communication message came, Huang Ji had no choice but to walk in front of Nian Qingqing silently.

"Qingqing... this brother Yuxiao said it's fine, you, don't be sad..."

It spoke somewhat falteringly.

It's strange to say, I don't know why, seeing Nian Qingqing's expression at the moment, it feels an inexplicable sense of fear in its heart.

And let alone Nian Qingqing, recently, Huang Ji always felt that he had forgotten something.

But it is an artificial intelligence, and there is no data deletion record in the program. Why does this weird phenomenon occur?

Do not understand.

"..."

On Nian Qingqing's side, despite listening to Huang Ji's words, her condition did not improve much.

He paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand tremblingly again.

This time, he finally picked up a piece of the jade flute and held it tightly in his hand.

But in the next second, he threw it back violently and continued to hold his head.

"It's all become like this, how can it be okay..."

She sneered a few times sadly, buried her head in her knees, "Don't comfort me."

"...I didn't comfort you, what I said was true."

Huang Ji was a little helpless.

Thinking of Nimda's second sentence, it paused and took another step forward.

He raised his small head to look at Nian Qingqing, and said seriously, "Qingqing, it also said, 'Xiao is not dead, he is still here'."

"...!"

Nian Qingqing froze for a moment and raised her head abruptly.

This is the sentence in her memory.

In theory, it is impossible for Huang Ji to know.

So, is it really alive...

Thinking of this, Nian Qingqing paused, eyes full of tears glanced at Huang Ji, and then looked at the broken jade flute again.

Sure enough, she hadn't noticed just now that Duan Xiaoxiao still had some faint light shining slowly.

Nian Qingqing took a few breaths, couldn't help rushing over, carefully picked up the broken flute and the broken pieces of jade, and held them in the palm of her hand.

After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly turned to Huang Ji, bit his lower lip slightly, and asked, "If you ask it, can it recover?"

……

[nimda]: ​​Yes, but not necessary.

[nimda]: ​​It can't be used after sticking.

The message in Huangji's mind came again, but after looking at it, it hesitated.

[Huang Ji No. 9]: You can't give her an answer that makes her feel at ease.

I have already lost my memory, so if I stimulate it again, what if I develop some mental illness again?

After the message was sent, nimda was silent for a while.

……

[nimda]: ​​Break open the ice coffin.

[Huang Ji No. 9]: ...Huh?

Wait a minute, didn't Qingqing say that the ice coffin needed her heart and soul to open it...

As if hearing Huang Ji's inner voice, another message came from the other side.

(End of this chapter)