When the main character is cheated by a butterfly

The system pulls the mind away from the data.After taking a long breath to relieve the fatigue caused by the continuous processing of data, she propped up her slightly tired body, turned and went out the door.

She walked down the stairs step by step. After devoting herself to data research, this simple and slow action was considered a rest for her.People passing by saw her and quickly saluted.

"Master, are you going out?"

"Something went wrong with the experiment, I'll go find her." After finishing speaking, the woman paused, and continued, "Protect your things."

The man immediately turned pale, and said, "Ming...understood!"

So after the woman left, the prop masters who were still there were blown up.

"Again?!"

"She's coming!"

"My God, my experiment is still in the critical part!"

"Calm down! The pavilion master's laboratory is on the top floor, so...everyone on the way, pack up your things quickly!"

Fortunately, this is not a place for their group of people to specialize in research, but a place opened up by the original pavilion owner for the convenience of research. The upper part of the building is the research room, while the lower part is the store, and the things that are made can be taken down and placed for sale. , and the transportation cost is close to zero.

The pavilion master's laboratory is on the top floor, where her father, the former pavilion master's laboratory, is now missing, and is inherited by his daughter along with the power.

No matter how many times she came, she felt that the silver-haired woman's room was terribly empty.Except for the bed, tables and chairs, there is nothing superfluous or not superfluous. The whole room is uniformly white, just like her hair, so pure that it makes people a little scared.

When she opened the door, the woman was sitting quietly by the bed, as if she was thinking about something, or in a daze.Sensing that someone was approaching, she turned her head, and the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc, "I was just trying to find you."

Seeing this, the woman also understood what happened, "He went out again?"

"You also know that he likes to run around very much." The silver-haired woman said quietly, "he can't be idle at all."

Hearing this, she took out the book, flipped through it, and said, "I checked his location when I came here. He should just check the situation around the mansion, and there is no danger."

This woman placed a dozen or twenty props for positioning on her spiritual pillar.Because of her own physical problems, she cannot use these props, so she has always kept them on her behalf and provided them with location information.

Does that man know?

She thought, probably knew it, but just let her act.It's like the silver-haired woman obviously wanted to lock him up, and let him wander outside casually, not forcing him to be like the past.

They have a special physique, and their personalities are mostly a bit strange.She has long been used to it.

"I know." The silver-haired woman said, "So, do you need my help?"

"Yes."

"Is it still about your father?"

She nodded.

"To be honest, I don't like this kind of people who study things every day." The woman's eyes were gloomy, as if recalling the bad past, "As long as they find something strange, they will repeat that part over and over again, Regardless of how the research being replicated feels."

"Father, he has never conducted human research." The woman said helplessly.

Because of their special physique, they were once studied as experimental subjects.She didn't know the specific situation of that man, that is, her spiritual pillar.But this person in front of him...

Because of her physique, she is equivalent to having an immortal body, so the experiment she experienced seems to be repeated death every day.

Those researchers used various methods to kill her, including burning, hacking, electrocution, poisoning, and even all kinds of unexpected death methods that she could think of. She tried them all.However, even if she was chopped into pieces by random knives, her body was dissolved by corrosive solvents, she died in a prison full of flames and then resurrected, and then repeated this stage—no matter what the situation was, she would be able to resurrect smoothly.She herself once said that since she can remember, she has dealt with death every day.

She is not afraid of death, and she doesn't care about death. Being locked in that dark and narrow experimental room, her whole spirit has collapsed.

Although his father did have ideas in this regard, he hadn't practiced it at all.

"I know." The silver-haired woman brushed her hair and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have helped you from the beginning."

After speaking, she slowly got up, obviously ready to help.Seeing this, she was slightly relieved.

"Ah, by the way." The silver-haired woman said, "I hate those who study every day, not including you."

No matter what, she was relieved when the other party agreed to help.

In the realm of comprehension, Zhou Qiran waited for a long time, but there was no sign of Qiu Boyu waking up, so he simply gave up waiting and went to other rooms to study things.

That silly ball is just annoying to watch.

Zhou Qiran seldom has such a bottomless mentality, as if someone cut off the bottom of the net bag, and every time he flutters a butterfly, the other party has to escape from the gap.

He kept explaining to himself, making himself believe that Qiu Boyu, who had the aura of the protagonist, was fine.However, no problem could be found, and the system took the initiative to go offline. These things made Zhou Qiran a little at a loss.

What if something really happened to this kid?

Because of his trust in the "protagonist" all the time, Zhou Qiran didn't think anything would happen to Qiu Boyu, at most there would be minor twists and turns.

After all, what he's looking at is the leveling up style and not the abuse mainstream - although he feels that the protagonist's route has become an invincible style, and sometimes there may not even be twists and turns.

It's just that now, the unknown situation and the unknown problem make Zhou Qiran completely confused.He even remembered that after the story of the Southern Territory, he didn't know what happened next.

It feels like you are playing on the computer late at night, knowing that the script is like turning on the backlit keyboard, and you can see where the keyboard is even if the surrounding is dark.But without the premise of "prophet", there is no reference for future development, just like typing in the dark.

You can only stare at the screen, making sure little by little whether the text and code you typed are wrong, and whether the game is misoperated.

As soon as the story of the Southern Territory ends, he doesn't know what will happen next.Although you can use routines to guess a few points, but can the broad routines be compared with the specific plot?

And... why should he care about this kid?

At this time, Zhou Qiran finally remembered that his attitude towards that kid was too special.Even if he has the title of "protagonist", but he has no intention of hugging the protagonist's thigh, why should he be so special to him?

Besides, based on the current situation, it is obvious that the protagonist hugged his thigh!

Hug, big, leg...

When the monster ball first appeared, did he get hugged?

Zhou Qiran also vaguely sensed that facing the demonized Qiu Boyu, he had nothing to do.Seeing the other party's unreserved eyes, as if he regarded himself as a god, he felt a little...

Gee.

If Qiu Boyu's attack hadn't come so suddenly, his attack would not have been so severe.In that case, the kid wouldn't have to look like this.

This kid is clearly self-inflicted!

This silly ball...should be fine, right?

Zhou Qiran thought silently, and went back to take a look.No matter how I tried, the information fed back from my spiritual sense was that this kid was very healthy, and he didn't look like he was in a coma.

Seeing Qiu Boyu's quiet appearance, Zhou Qiran's expression was subtle.

In the final analysis, it was still his own hand, or should he not make such a heavy hand in the future?

But it turns out that even if he already had such an idea in his heart, Zhou Qiran often couldn't think of it when he was stimulated to make a move.

Zhou Qiran turned sideways beside the bed and poked Qiu Boyu's cheek.

What happened to this kid?

Qiu Boyu: ...

endure.

You have to hold back.

Zhenjun's reaction was better than he expected.

At present, Zhou Qiran can only let Qiu Boyu lie on the jade bed that nourishes the spiritual consciousness - there is no problem with the body, maybe there is something wrong with the brain.

Maybe he needs to find out if there are any good things in this fairy palace?

Zhou Qiran didn't intend to do nothing while waiting for the system to come back.Thinking that Asgard might have a solution, he acted immediately.

Not long after Zhou Qiran left, a young girl quietly entered the Immortal Palace.

Grizzly, Grizzly, and Bear, and the fourth child, said they dared not get close to Brother Qiu when they first came into contact with each other.Although Feng San didn't show obvious fear, she was too easy to startle the snake. After thinking about it, she decided to go out alone to see Qiu Boyu's situation.

"The 'data' you mentioned doesn't seem to be a problem." The silver-haired woman said to the system.

"No problem? But..." The system calmly told her what happened before, unable to hide its worry.

"No problem means no problem." The woman said simply, "Shall I try it for you?"

"..."

The system thought of a certain possibility and nodded silently.

Suppressing breath and entering a semi-slumber state is not the basic skill that a researcher should have, but Qiu Boyu just happens to be able to.Zhenjun really did what he thought, and he didn't immediately believe that "something happened" to him. There were several intentional or unintentional temptations along the way, but he was fooled by him who was mentally prepared.

He was going to find an opportunity later—preferably when Zhen Jun tried to "save" him and wake up, which was reasonable and no problem.

Looking at the efficacy of this jade bed, Zhenjun has shifted the direction of suspicion to the aspect of spiritual consciousness, which is very good.

Originally, everything was arranged seamlessly by him - if nothing unexpected happened.

There was a sudden severe pain in the brain, as if he had been attacked by something suddenly, a strange sense of disorder hit Qiu Boyu, and even reminded him immediately of the remnant of frequent disturbances—the black mist!

He opened his eyes and sat up almost subconsciously, the quilt covering his body slipped directly under the bed because of his excessive movements.

"what?"

The silver-haired woman also looked a little surprised.

Because the data was not received, the system didn't know what happened in the cultivation world, so it wondered, "What's wrong?"

"I just wanted to make trouble, but suddenly realized..." the woman said slowly, "I have a familiar feeling of nausea."

"..."

Zhou Qiyan just arrived at the door of the room, but when she walked in, she found Qiu Boyu sitting on the jade bed, she was very sober at first glance. "Huh? Are you okay?"

"Keep your voice down." Qiu Boyu said immediately.

"Brother isn't there?" Zhou Qiyan looked around, suddenly looked suspicious, and said, "No, Brother Qiu, you didn't look like you were injured from the beginning... You didn't wake up until my brother was gone, you wouldn't yes--"

Then her mouth was covered.

"Keep your voice down!"

Zhou Qiyan turned into smoke and broke free from his restraint, and said angrily, "Brother was really worried about you just now!"

"Even if you like brother, you can't use this method to deceive brother!"

Seeing her brother's sad face, she felt very uncomfortable, okay?

A coercion came suddenly.

It's like... the cultivator in the transformation stage is angry.