Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

Dan said,

That pitiful little tone struck Song Fang's heart. .biquge

Needless to say, Song Fang is indeed a bit intolerant. Dan helped him a lot and allowed him to access his memory. Song Fang felt that if it were him, he would not let others enter his memory casually, even if he had an agenda. I can't get over that hurdle in my heart.

However, it is a matter of life and death and is no joke.

Even if Dan's purpose of existence is justice, it does not mean that this justice can fall on Song Fang.

For example, in Dan's memory, Song Yuanshan regarded the navigator system and Dan as the hope of saving the world. But Song Fang really didn't think he was the material to be the savior.

He doesn't want to be a savior either. He just wants to be a stable dead house, the kind that doesn't even play online games, because the characters behind online games are controlled by living people.

He couldn't afford the expectations that Song Yuanshan conveyed through Dan. If Dan was connected to the system and Dan gained control of the system, the best result would be that the Navigator system would leave him.

Song Fang admitted that he was a selfish person. Traveling to this terrible future, the Navigator System is his only reliance.

He didn't want to lose the navigator system, let alone be taken over by Dan, so he would have no choice but to live up to the expectations of his seniors.

After all, Senior Song Yuanshan has passed away, but he is still alive.

Song Fang was cruel and set an automatic cleaning time limit of thirty minutes for the sand table.

Before returning to the dungeon, Song Fang felt a little impatient, so he asked Dan this question.

In the past, when he was running around wildly and his sister at home wanted to follow but couldn't, he would coax her like this.

I felt a little regretful after asking. Isn't this the same as asking for nothing?

Dan sobbed and said,

Swiss cheese?

Oh, that's just what Jarrett likes, right?

After Song Fang finished speaking, his current body fell into deep sleep again, and his consciousness returned to the pilot copy.

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"Drive well, brother!"

Hearing Ruiwen's dissatisfied shouts, Song Fang got excited and straightened the steering wheel.

The car horn outside the window dragged a long track away like a train whistle.

"Don't drink when you drive, don't drive when you drink, isn't that what you said?" Raven continued to scold him.

"Did I drink last night?" Song Fang asked, while quickly searching the memory of the current container.

"No. But it's about the same as drinking two bottles of vodka." Raven angrily twisted around on the passenger seat, rubbing her skirt with both hands. "If you don't believe me, go down and look at the brake marks. It's definitely like a centipede."

"Sorry." Song Fang said knowingly, "Hey, wait, why are you sitting in the passenger seat today? And you still maintain this deformed state?"

The most important thing is...she is still wearing clothes.

As long as she was alone in a car with Song Fang, she would always climb into the back seat, all her clothes and disguises disappearing, and she would be as free and unrestrained as ever. It's been nearly a year since I bought this car, and Song Fang has never seen her wearing clothes in the car.

Well, of course, I’ve never seen him without clothes.

"Mom told me that I am a big girl and I have to pay attention to my image." Ruiwen pouted and said, her little lips were cherry red and very cute. "She asked me to watch you from the passenger seat. Don't hit anyone or anything." .'You said he didn't even reach the legal drinking age and still dared to drive.' These are my mother's exact words. If I want to sit in the passenger seat, don't I have to wear clothes!"

"It's not my fault. Who made our dad so afraid of driving that he would start vomiting while sitting in the driver's seat? Car washes are so expensive!"

Song Fang said very aggrievedly. His current age in the copy is only fifteen. As a good boy in the 21st century, it is a universal axiom that "you can only learn to drive when you are an adult", but in the Pilot dungeon, you can only know and break the law.

Fortunately, there weren't many people who could drive at this time, and the laws weren't very complete yet. When he encountered a serious traffic policeman, he could use his transformation ability to grow older and cope with it, so he wouldn't be caught or fined.

There is a red light just ahead. Song Fang braked, covered his face and sighed: "For the sake of my family, I have endured such a heavy weight at a young age. You and our mother don't know how to feel sorry for me."

"Why don't you know? As soon as you take the car out, my mother will scold my father, saying that he is really willing to use his own son as a driver."

Raven said happily, finally showing a smile on her face.

Song Fang felt a little relieved.

Based on the body's memory, he and Raven accepted Charles' invitation to play on the golf course.

Golf is an aristocratic sport, and most people can’t afford it and don’t have the time to play it. The four members of the Song family, including the hostess Maria, played it several times when she was young.

But in the past half month, the relationship between Song Fang's father and Charles' stepfather has rapidly heated up, and the latter intends to bring together the research institutions to which they belong to cooperate. Song Fang's father cherished this opportunity and also attached great importance to Charles' invitation to private events. Naturally, he hoped that Song Fang would agree to go.

And Charles also made it clear that he only invited Song Fang to watch the game and would not let him go. The system judged that without the control of Song Fang's own consciousness, it could handle it alone without causing major plot deviations that would affect Song Fang's completion of the mission, so he accepted Charles' invitation on Song Fang's behalf.

Although Charles's personal attitude was very personal and daily, no different from inviting Song Fang to play games in an Internet cafe after school, the Song Fang family could be said to have mobilized a large number of people. Maria took time to teach her two children about golf. She also borrowed clubs from her best friend and asked Song Fang to practice basic moves at home.

As for Ruiwen, a thirteen-year-old girl, it is unlikely that she will be asked about her professional knowledge. Just sitting obediently and showing off her beauty is enough for others to think highly of her.

So while Song Fang was practicing his swing against the wall of his house, Ruiwen was forced by her mother to take physical classes.

The day finally arrived, and Raven put on the little dress she had prepared earlier under the intimidation of Maria's gaze that was comparable to gamma rays.

After dressing up, Raven's little face was bulging, white and rosy, and her golden curly hair was draped behind her head and fixed with a lace hairband. She was as beautiful as a little doll.

Just one look at it made Song Fang's heart melt.

The red light is almost over.

Song Fang reluctantly looked away and stepped on the accelerator.

"elder brother?"

Ruiwen said suddenly, her tone seemed a bit wrong.

Song Fang hummed. "What's wrong?"

"Do you only like me if I dress like this?"