Collapse: Watching my simulation, why are there small pearls falling?

"You will kill the one you love most with your own hands~"

After that word fell, the devil's joyful laughter completely echoed. The laughter was extremely piercing, as if it turned into countless silver needles piercing Kafka's brain.

She subconsciously covered her left face, and there seemed to be a picture flashing back and forth in front of her eyes.

It was the nightmare she had once had.

In the dream, Bai Heng lost his vitality in her arms bit by bit, and finally... closed his eyes.

Along with it, there was also an uncontrollable sadness that was slowly materializing, and the stagnation that made it difficult to breathe condensed in Kafka's chest, making her subconsciously exhale deeply.

"Puff!"

The sound of the blade entering the flesh suddenly echoed in the air, and Kafka's vision suddenly returned to clarity.

Not far in front of her, Bai Heng was pulling out the long sword that was only slightly shorter than his height from a huge eyeball.

"How did you get up here?" With beads of sweat still on her forehead, Kafka trotted forward and asked.

"Your heart rate just soared from 97 to 172 at 20. I was worried, so I came up to check."

Showing an information template on the terminal in front of Kafka, Bai Heng explained in a flat tone.

It was something similar to a game character panel.

It not only recorded Kafka's real-time heart rate, but also a curve chart of her height and weight changes in a week. A small exclamation mark in the upper right corner even reminded her that she had not taken enough vitamins recently.

In addition, Kafka even saw interests, preferences, and recent favorite foods on it. These inexplicable things...

This made her shudder subconsciously.

"Um... a colleague in the organization developed this thing. He has a deep obsession with cultivating paper people..." Noticing Kafka's strange expression, Bai Heng quickly explained.

Kafka:.......

I don't care who developed it. I just care why you use it on me...

Kafka didn't say this.

She knew that Bai Heng used this terminal software that gave people a sense of cultivation out of concern. Years of getting along made Kafka know that the man in front of her was relatively slow in emotions.

The way to care about others is to only pursue results.

She turned her head and looked at the eyeball next to her that was half the size of an adult, her expression a little solemn.

This is the demon that claimed to be the past and the future just now. It's a bit funny to think about it. It claimed to be able to see the future but didn't see its ending today.

"Won't this affect the test results?" Kafka asked after gently kicking the eyeball.

"Yeah, this is an unexpected variant and will not affect the test results. When you clear the first wave of demons, the test will be completed."

"As for this guy, according toAccording to the information, it was transformed from a rememberer of Liuguang Yiting, so it seems to be able to predict the future to a certain extent. This level of demon variant should not appear in your assessment, so don't worry. "

Bai Heng's tone was as calm as ever.

But it was his calm words that made Kafka's heart skip a beat.

She swallowed carefully and said, "In other words, it can really predict the future?"

"Maybe, after all, those guys from Liuguang Yiting, it's not surprising that they have this ability, so did it let you see anything?" Bai Heng asked without turning his head. He was uploading Kafka's assessment results.

"No..." Kafka suddenly felt her throat being pinched, but she still forced a smile and said, "I just saw the birthday present in the evening."

"Oh? Tell me about it?"

"A black coat. "

Bai Heng was stunned. He looked up at Kafka, and then at the huge eye on the ground.

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He kicked the eye out like a ball.

Kafka:.......

So.. am I right?

Seeing Kafka's growth and the conversation between the two, everyone in the live broadcast room was filled with emotion and wanted to express themselves.

Xing: Now I can really say that I watched my mother grow up!

March Seven: Don’t continue this topic!

Silver Wolf: So... this makeup and clothes are specially used to look mature? I always thought it was Kafka’s normal dress.

Firefly: Is it possible that it was used for dressing up before, but it’s not used now...

Hanabi: Are you implying that Kafka is old? []

Star: As a means of sowing discord, your attack power is not enough, right?

Qi Yana: Did no one notice the training software in Bai Heng's hand... It seems that he is playing the real Kafka training device...

Keqing: But I care more about the prophecy of the devil...

Ganyu: "You will kill the person you love most with your own hands", the person Kafka loves most... If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Mr. Bai Heng, right?

Raiden Mei: Although the two of them are more like family than so-called lovers, the Kafka girl in the picture Shi, it seems that 260 has some strange feelings towards Mr. Bai Heng...

Ying: In other words, will the prophecy of this demon... be true?

Black Swan: Regarding this point, there are some doubts at present.

Black Swan: It is also an extraordinary ability for us rememberers to easily peek into the future and covet the past like the demon in the picture.

Black Swan: But it has such extraordinary abilities, but it was killed so easily by Mr. Bai Heng, which also makes its prophecy exist.More unreality, as for the final result, we don't need to draw a conclusion at present.

Fu Xuan: What about the other argument about the demon? The so-called happiness and family you are experiencing now are all covered with a layer of false skin, what does this mean?

March Seven: Could it be that Mr. Bai Heng has other purposes for adopting Kafka!

Silver Wolf: To be honest.... With Bai Heng's care for Kafka, it is hard to imagine that he would do anything bad to Kafka...

Xing: I said it! From the beginning, he wanted to raise a wife for himself! What so-called family is just a motive for his legitimate actions!

March Seven: Suddenly I feel that this setting is reasonable...

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