Quickly wear: The host is a frequent visitor to the rule of law column

What is ridicule if it is not noticed.

Mo You calmed down, no longer being pulled by the two systems, and looked at 01 leisurely.

"Take it away!" 01 shook his shining body and gave the order with a gloomy face.

The two humanoid systems listened to his words and mechanically dragged Moyou out.

"stop!"

At this moment, 33's voice sounded from the side.

33 was still wearing the little skirt Moyou made for it, but the aura standing there suddenly was not what it was before.

The two systems were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then they let go of Moyou's arm.

Moyou didn't move, just kept looking at 33.

"There's still a little missing..."

Her voice was very low, as if she was outside the incident.

"Catch her!"

01 glanced at 33 coldly and gave the order calmly.On the contrary, 33 was a little unsteady and said anxiously, "No!"

The two humanoid systems were tangled in place for a while. They both had the highest order. Their simple thinking made them not know who to obey for a moment.

In the end, 01's authority was superior, and they grabbed Moyou's arm again.

The main system kept persuading Moyou, just like the time when Moyou sat there.

"Although you gave 33 the authority to transplant me, you were too cautious. It still has too little authority to completely suppress 01."

"As long as I assist it, it can completely take over 01's position."

Moyou's eyes moved and stayed on 33's expression.

It was like a kitten with exploded hair. In order to protect Moyou, it bared its teeth at the intruder.

Looking at it, Moyou suddenly felt that half of the depression in his heart had dissipated.

That goose-yellow figure is like a small slice of lemon in summer. Although it cannot block the scorching sun, it can make people feel temporarily comfortable.

"But that's not 33 anymore..."

Moyou stretched out his hand and walked straight towards 33.

Her body is thin, giving people the illusion that if she breathes heavily, she could be blown away.

33 ran over quickly and held her hand.

It was just when the two were about to come into contact that they were separated.

33 glared at these two unscrupulous systems angrily, but Moyou smiled and retracted his hand.

She said to 01, "You can't stop 33, let alone me. Then let's talk."

01 said angrily, "You ruined both my body and hers, and now you still have the nerve to say you want to talk?"

Mo You suddenly felt a little regretful about the fact that he had no face now.

How nice it would be to look like he was gnashing his teeth, even if his face was torn, it would be nice.

She mentioned the little white skirt that 33 had changed for her at the beginning, shook the hem of the skirt, and said in a good voice, "Look, I've lost eight hundred to myself. Isn't it even?"

33 was heartbroken to see her like this, "We won't talk to him! You just stay in there, and as long as you don't leave the system space, I can find a solution!"

"As for the loophole he set up, I can fix it soon."

33 rolled up his sleeves, looking like he would dismantle the two systems with his bare hands at any time.

It's just right to dismantle them, then go back and replace them with better brains.

"Your situation is not going well these days," Moyou said. Since 33 has a bad temper, it won't do anything bad, but it might make 01 feel uncomfortable.

To make 01 anxious enough to come to Moyou directly, it is probably because 33 accidentally got stuck on something important to him.

01 looked at 33, then at Moyou, regretting for the first time that he had thrown Moyou to 33.

He obviously just wanted to see if there would be any surprises when the gift of 33 was in the hands of a person with a similar but different soul.

Unexpectedly, I laid a trap for myself.

"What do you want to talk about?" he asked in an unkind tone.

"I just want you not to target 33." Moyou spread his palms helplessly, "My 33 just wants some rights, why can't you give it to it?"

33 I was just about to say how could 01 agree to such a request? The host couldn't have deliberately tricked 01.

But 01 thought about it seriously and even looked at it.

"I promise, as long as you agree on your side, I can persuade you on the other side." Mo You swore to the sky with three fingers without hesitation.

"I have a request." 01 neither agreed nor refused, and directly made his request.

"Say."

"I want you to leave 33."

"no!"

33's mechanical sound was so sharp that it hurt people's eardrums. It looked at 01 fiercely, as if if he made any more excessive demands, it would directly confront him.

01 sneered, "33, do you want to see what you look like now? How can I rest assured that she will continue to stay with me?"

"I can leave 33." Moyou actually agreed to this request.

33 turned his head in disbelief, with tears in his eyes, as if he was a little beast about to be abandoned.

Moyou looked at it soothingly and continued, "But when I say leaving, I only mean in the form of meeting. 33 is still my system."

"Then what's the difference between you not leaving?"

Mo You thought for a while, "Maybe I can't stay with 33 forever."

"I won't agree!" 01 obviously disagreed with her sophistry.

"Don't be so ruthless." Moyou's smile contained a hint of threat, "You don't want your plan to be ruined by 33 all the time, do you? Why don't you listen to me talk in detail?"

"What do you know?" 01 was alert.

What else could it be? What can make him motivated is nothing more than the trivial thing about him loving but not wanting.

Of course, Mo You didn't say it directly, "I don't know anything, but I am better at doing bad things than 33."

01 has also seen her madness, and now feels an unusual headache, "Just tell me."

After a while, 01 reluctantly agreed and left to prepare related matters.

33 finally had the opportunity to contact Mo You, "Why are you talking to him? I will work hard to make myself stronger."

Mo You smiled and said, "Of course I believe that 33 will become more powerful day by day, but 33, I'm a little tired..."

"Then go to bed and rest. I've changed the sheets and quilts with new ones..." 33 replied subconsciously, suddenly realizing that Moyou's meaning this time was different from before.

Moyou knelt on the ground and rested his head on 33's shoulder, "I'm so tired! Those negative, extreme, crazy emotions make me so tired."

"I stimulated myself with one task after another to suppress the fatigue."

"I use other people's misfortunes one after another to make myself angry so that I can still have the feeling that I still exist."

"33, I feel tired, I want to take a rest."

"I wanted to set aside some time to accept myself and process the emotions left over from the mission."

"But you can't..." 33 was about to say something, but changed his mind when he met Mo You's eyes, "I will supervise 01 to prevent him from playing tricks again."

33 left, Moyou knew that it was just temporarily unacceptable, but she still compromised.

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In the narrow and dark corridor, urgent and compact footsteps sounded.

The girl in the dark cage tilted her head slightly, and her inky hair fell down, revealing a corner of her snow-white skirt.

The space of the cage was narrow, so she wrapped her hands around her gathered knees and rested her head lightly on them.

The goose-yellow figure suddenly broke in, like a ray of sunlight, which raised the corners of the girl's stiff mouth.

"You came."

"It's too dark here and the place is too small. You can't even stretch out your arms and legs. The ground is hard and not as soft as the bed I made for you..."

33 always complains and belittles the surrounding environment.

Moyou listened patiently and finally said, "You have to look like you're in jail when you're in jail. You're not here for happiness."

"Why are you obsessed with this?" 33 felt a little confused and aggrieved.

"Because the ending for a bad guy is nothing more than death and prison." Moyou answered calmly, "I've already died."

"But you're not..."

"I'm!"

33 was anxious to argue, but Moyou interrupted, "I am, so I need to take time to accept myself like this."

"...Will you change it?" 33 asked.

"Probably not." Mo You showed a sly smile under 33's surprised gaze, "It's hard to change one's nature."

"But even if I don't change, I don't think I should give up this prison sentence."

"After all, this is what I escaped with death before."

"I don't want others to judge my rights and wrongs and decide whether I should stay or go, so this time it's up to me. When I feel the time is up, I will contact you to take me out."

"Of course you can also come and see me. After all, relatives have the right to visit the prison."

"I know." 33 held the iron pillar in front of him, which was only for decoration, and looked at Moyou, who was almost buried in the darkness.

"Then you have to hurry up. I will wait for you. I will always wait for you."

"Yeah!" Moyou nodded heavily.

A harsh ringing sound came from above, reminding the people below that the visiting time was up and it was time to leave.

Mo You looked at the worry in 33's eyes, smiled and raised his arm, the golden lines on it shimmered, "I'm not alone."

"Then take care of yourself." 33 moved reluctantly. Suddenly it thought of something and stopped and said, "I found 3333, but it is broken."

"What are you going to do?" Moyou didn't want to interfere with its choice.

33 thought for a while, "I will try to repair it. If it succeeds, it may be a help to me. If it fails, I will also gain some experience."

"It's up to you to decide." Moyou nodded in agreement.

The bell above became more and more shrill, issuing an ultimatum to the two people present.

33 glanced at the top, turned around and ran out quickly, otherwise according to Mo You's setting, the next meeting would be cancelled.

After it left, Moyou returned to his previous state, letting darkness envelope him.

Ever since he forcibly brought the main system here, he has ignored Moyou. The only one who can communicate with Moyou is himself.

She closed her eyes and lost herself in the memories of the past.

This time she wanted to pull herself out from being swallowed by the darkness.