He is slightly different from the neat one before, and there are more different things in his eyes.

"What do you want me to do to stay here?"

Udel's voice was very disturbed.

Anze looked at him calmly.

This worm should have a lot of internal data, otherwise it would not be able to adjust the frequency to the same in an instant and pull him here.

After hearing that the Family Lover game was destroyed, Udel took over this group of core developers. Udel was the one who worked hardest after chasing him all these years.

"Don't go, just say something or have a chat with me, why are you leaving, because there are more games and Evan?"

"If you still hate them, I will teach you a lesson. As long as you are still willing to stay here, I will continue to help..."

"Mr. Anlu." Anze interrupted him.

"We don't see each other anymore."

Udell stiffened his back when he heard that unkind address, and immediately said, "I just don't want you to leave."

"I am indeed an investor in the game, but I don't know that you have been suffering so much. This is negligence. If you are willing to stay, you don't have to continue wandering on Starnet. I will help you customize a body, and then... live together as equals, okay?"

"Also, I will appeal to the alliance and the parliament and support your racial contract, so that you have equal status in this interstellar..."

"I know, but I don't need to."

Udall assured as if no one else was there, and even started to transmit data, turning a blind eye to his refusal, but the trembling of his fingertips meant that he was not calm.

Why not?

Before Anze left, wasn't the purpose of the test to seek equality and true feelings?If it's not too late...

"I've got everything I want. If you want to forcefully stop it, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

Udall: "I won't force you."

"I don't want to stay here."

Udall's movements slowly slowed down.

As if he had just woken up from a big dream and finally recovered from the game, he was so rejected that he couldn't make any other sounds, and just kept silent with a stern face and dim eyes as before.

Anze was unwilling to stay.

The projection flickered because of instability, Udall immediately looked up, afraid that he would leave, and finally figured out something.

"...Can you give me the communication method?"

His expression was extremely abnormal, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "That's fine. If you can't stay, at least be friends, Anze."

"I've been looking for you since I came out that day. If you must leave, at least... let me know that you still exist."

Anze has already noticed it. After appearing in the live broadcast today, the 'eyes' almost landed on him several times.

The projection flickered again, and the color faded. After receiving the message that Trosh had succeeded and several traced 'sights', Anze slowly raised his hand covered by the black robe, and a chip floated in the palm of his hand. .

The terminal equipped in the storage room immediately turned on the screen, showing a progress bar of downloading files.

Anze agreed.

The same pattern as the chip was displayed on the light screen of the terminal, and Udall's dim eyes lit up instantly.

But the luck of this secret rise was snuffed out in the next instant.The data on the terminal was suddenly garbled, and a piercing alarm sounded.

"Zizi-"

Another tall figure emerged from another [-]D projection. Troshi glanced indifferently at Udall sitting on the game cabin, and walked towards Anze with big strides, wrapping his arms around his shoulders, the terminal system that was transferring files Damaged by a sudden attack, it emits a piercing sound of unknown meaning.

An alarm sounded in Udall's mind instantly.

He immediately stood up from the game cabin, frowned, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Troxi pressed the chip in Anze's hand, and then said with a smile on his face: "I am Anze's lover."

spouse?

A thunderbolt was thrown in Udell's mind, and he couldn't think because of the explosion, his breathing suddenly became heavy, obviously he hadn't accepted this sudden information yet.

Troxi squeezed Anze's palm, and silently condemned, as if blaming him for giving his ex-boyfriend contact information.

Anze's eyes flickered for a moment, then he squeezed him back, inserted his fingers into his fingertips, and clasped them tightly. Troxi lost his temper in an instant and clenched his palms tightly.

Udel choked, and his back straightened even more: "...Anze."

Trosh: "Don't bother you to miss Anze's life, we have our own place and live a good life, and I will take good care of my lover."

Troshi doesn't want to use the game to satirize this 'player', it will remind Anze of the past, which will make him feel bad... In addition, he has just confirmed his relationship with Anze, so he is full of confidence.

Anze didn't hide from Troxi's side, holding hands intimately, and quietly acquiesced when the female claimed to be her lover.

Udel opened his mouth, and finally fell silent, the light in his eyes was completely extinguished bit by bit.

The previous retention has exhausted all the energy I have accumulated in the past few years.Those words were pondered over and over in his continuous thoughts, thinking about what he would say next time we meet.

He never thought that he would never see Anze again, let alone that Anze would find...a lover.

That's right, Anze should be very disgusted with the game, let alone the players who have been 'playing' with him.Tell the truth at this time, who would believe it?

He seemed to give up at last, his shoulders that had been tense also slumped, and he was a little tired.

"... let's go."

The storage room covered with Anze posters has lost its last bit of meaning at this moment.

Seeing him give up, Trosh felt better and ignored Udall.

He noticed that those 'gazes' were about to lock on, and immediately pulled Anze away from the receiver without hesitation.

The two figures reappeared on the blue luminous ocean, and almost as soon as they stepped on them, those 'gazes' passed by, heading straight for Udall's storage room, as if they were chasing something, with a scalp Numb madness.

Trosh stared in that direction coldly, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth: "I said I would show the proof of association to those mad dogs, and they followed up again, faster and faster every year."

An Ze didn't speak, but pressed his palm tightly and asked, "How is the negotiation?"

Trosh: "There was no need to have many intersections, it was just a peace treaty, and it went smoothly."

After the group witnessed the ability of data life to come and go without a trace, they did not dare to underestimate Trosh who came this time. In addition, the star network was held hostage and the chips were not enough. They were almost at a loss about data life, and they were even more jealous .

Everything is developing in the expected future.

Troxi carefully observed Anze's expression just after returning from the player, then paused, and said slowly: "If I don't come, do you really want to give him the door number? Now is a critical period with the Zerg. If he Hand over to the Union government, what should I do?"

Because of Anze's inexplicable trust, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Anze: "If they have the ability to crack it."

It is said to be a house number, but it is just a private channel for communication.He has a data connection with Trosh, and his every move is under the perception of the other party, and he is not worried about doubting anything.

"Mr. Anze." Trosh suddenly said seriously, "I'm worried that your opinion of them will change."

"What changed?"

Trosh was silent for a moment: "They are different in reality and in the game."

He could see that the reason why Udell was given the communication method was because he performed well in the final test.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Caleb Claudel, do you remember this bug?"

Anze turned to look at him, his eyes still calm: "What's wrong?"

Trosh's expression was not quite right, and Anze noticed that he had entered an inexplicable state after returning from the negotiation.

"...Do you still remember that the game development was suddenly interrupted a few years ago because it was noticed by the male insect council?"

Trosh observed his expression, and reluctantly said: "During the negotiation, I took over all the data about the domestic lover project, and I also found this information."

"Caleb Claudel was the whistleblower who caught the attention of the male insect council during the first test."

The author has something to say: the last burden is over, and the next chapter is over! *?(?u?)?*

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