[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

Miji is as free as a cloud of air in the house of beating the enemy.

No one restricts what time he should do. Occasionally Lu Yin will teach him to read and write, but as long as he doesn't want to, Lu Yin will quickly close the book and ask the young master what he wants to do next with a smile.He can play games all night, and then sleep all day long the next day - but such a time is a burden on the child's body, he curled up on the carpet with the game controller at eight or nine o'clock on time to sleep Then, of course, Lu Yin would carry him to the bed.He can spend a week lying on the warm grass in the sun, missing his friends and sorting out his messed up brain - the conclusion is that he is now called Mi Ji, and Mi Ji's memory and Gu Yun's memory It was fused together and stuffed into his mind arbitrarily.For a long time, he couldn't tell whether he was Gu Yun or a joke. Gu Yun's 19-year life seemed like a real but illusory dream, but it was meaningless at all. His present was more like a dream that passed away in a flash. .

The only thing that is mandatory is the medicinal soup delivered after lunch every day.The bitter, unbearable decoction was replaced with barely tolerable pills after two weeks.But the strange thing is that this kind of timed and fixed-point taste torture is the only way for Mi Ji to confirm that he is still alive.

"Lu Yin."

"Yes, what's the matter, master?"

"What did I play before?"

The child was lying on the carpet lazily flipping through a picture book, the sunlight poured out from the opened window, streaming on the chubby child.

"In the past, my wife would send some electrical appliances or dolls to the young master. The young master likes them very much. Every time I disassemble them, I can play with them for a long time. Originally, my wife planned to send some guns over in a few days, but recently my wife is too busy. , did not send these toys."

"Eh—a gun." The child raised his head, "Luyin, I want to play."

Gu Yun is already very skilled.He has a funny subconscious mind, as long as he keeps Gu Yun's memory in a corner, he knows how to answer every conversation.This is very unbelievable, for Gu Yun who can't express his wishes - but is what he said really Gu Yun's wishes?

do not know.

Jiyou said: "Even if you can't say it yourself, it's good to say it through someone else's mouth."

So he really looks like a qualified CV—more precisely, an actor, even in a different world.Wearing the body of a child, he spoke words that did not belong to him.

This is an incomparably wonderful mask, and no one will know that Miji Beating the Enemy is dead.

Guns of various styles were delivered that afternoon.In addition to various types of pistols, it also includes machine guns, rifles, and sniper rifles that are about the same length as Mi Ji's height.The child suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy.It is probably the nature of every boy to be attracted by weapons and guns. He felt the blood that had been quiet before suddenly rushing in his body.Great cry!All are real guns!Things that were impossible to touch in a lifetime have become a child's toy so easily!

The funny kid looked at the maid with sparkling eyes: "Thank you! Luyin!"

Lu Yin's movements faltered, and then she replied flatly: "No, it's nothing. I just reported the young master's needs to the madam. The implementation is the result of the communication between the madam and the master."

And when Mi Ji touched the cold shell of the gun, he couldn't feel anything outside.The instinctive talent in the blood that belonged to this body and this family was awakened at that moment, as if he had already learned a skill that he was familiar with long ago. He fumbled for the structure of the gun, and after a while, he bit by bit With perfect killing weapon disassembly.

After repeated disassembly and assembly of the first gun, the time spent was gradually reduced to a sufficiently proficient level. Three hours later, the sky was late, and the setting sun lay lazily on the treetops.The room is filled with golden warm light.Looking at the pile of parts on the ground, Mi Ji suddenly felt very good.The sky is clear and the sky is clear, no matter where the sunset is, it is the same color—the endlessly entangled problems seem to be broadened and dull in an instant.The child rubbed his temples in a way that didn't match his immature appearance, and lay back on the carpet with his limbs spread out.

But what kind of world and what kind of family is this.

Suppressing the sense of disobedience to adapt to this small body, deliberately ignoring the unreasonable aspects of this world.It is impossible for a normal family to get such a variety of guns in a normal world, and it is impossible to give these things to a three-year-old kid as a toy.

Damn it, he has traveled to some strange place.

Wouldn't the kids here mature so precociously that they wouldn't be regarded as child prodigies and published in national newspapers? !There are so many slots, it should have been rounded up by a group of people on Weibo [/ goodbye], right? !

"Lu Yin?"

"Yes, sir."

The young master of the local tyrant turned over on the carpet, raised his small face that didn't know when it started to round up: "Lu Yin, I want to read, can you teach me—"

I don't know when I learned the ending sound sweet and coquettish. The 19-year-old Gu Yun compared himself with a cute V-shaped hand without any shame in his heart.

"Okay, what kind of book does the young master want to read?"

"I want to know! I want to know everything that can be known!"

Two weeks after coming to this world, Gu Yun finally faced the illusory reality of "time travel" in the twilight.He felt a dull pain for no reason.There was an empty place that couldn't be parted—that was the source of the emptiness in the world since he woke up, and now he finally had the courage to look directly at that emptiness.

I can't go back.A small voice whispers that even in death, the world into which I was born rejects my soul.

Miki finds some value in the idleness of being allowed to do nothing.He found that as long as it was something he asked for, his parents who ignored him as if they didn't care would satisfy him.Lu Yin became his teacher, and a large number of books filled his room.In the morning, Mi Ji followed Lu Yin to learn how to read and write, and in the afternoon, he practiced disassembling and assembling guns.Time flows peacefully and longly through the window with the same scenery. When he occasionally raised his head from the thick book, the child found that the leaves on the tree outside the window had fallen, and the dry branches were criss-crossing the blue and cloudless sky. .

"The young master hasn't left the room for a long time." Lu Yin said with a smile.

Eh?How long has it been?Gu Yun, who repeated all the days into one day, tilted his neck in his heart and counted the days with his fingers. When he learned that reading in the room from the end of summer to the winter solstice, he seemed to see himself turned into a statue standing on a high palace Comes with passionate BGM and discounted roar: come and worship me, you scumbags!I'm that top student!That legendary student next door never goes out to play and does homework at home every day!Forward it and then Aite's three friends give the aura of Cengxueba to pass every exam, dear (ω`)

It can't be said that the time was skipped by the author after a few months with a swipe of a pen, right...?

The kid has a moment of dead fish eyes.Then he gave a very calm "Oh" and lowered his head to read information about animals and plants that he had never heard of.Miji's memory is very good, thanks to the gene of the tall family of the enemy, he has almost completely reached the level of photographic memory.Gu Yun is greedy for this feeling of constantly absorbing and never forgetting, and reading books without chewing is like chewing Xuanmai and can't stop.Occasionally, he encounters characters he doesn't know, but luckily he has a reed accent.He vaguely thought that maybe he could finish the college textbooks that he didn't understand because he dropped out of school in his previous life.

In the first week after the winter solstice, the first snow of the year fell on Mount Kukulu.Before Mi Chi got up from the bed, he felt the cold air gradually seeping in from the outside of the quilt. The child yawned and shrank into the quilt, leaving only his eyes to look outside.His room has been supplied with heating since the beginning of autumn to ensure a stable room temperature, but for some reason, it is bitingly cold today.The child curled up in the quilt and rolled around, staying in bed until Luyin delivered breakfast.

"Lu Yin." Mi Ji picked up the quilt, "It's so cold today."

"Yes, the master's order is that the heating in Master Mi Ji's room will not be supplied in the future."

"Eh—why?"

Lu Yin put the hot milk and egg bread on the table beside the bed, and said in a calm tone, "Because only Young Master Mi Ji can't read in the entire Dadike family, after learning how to read, you won't be afraid of climate change. "

Mi Ji blinked and looked at Lu Yin's black tuxedo that was the same all year round, pursed his mouth: "But if I don't know how to read, shouldn't I be provided with heating—"

"...Master Miji can also awaken and recite slowly. The young master learned the method of awakening and recitation from books, right? You can use 'burning' to carry out basic training slowly, so that you can concentrate your mind and gaze at yourself—— "

"Well, I know." The child looked at the milk eagerly, "I will do it, but give me the sweater and padded jacket now. I want to have breakfast! Breakfast, breakfast, breakfast!" QAQ

After a while, Luyin saw their second young master wrapping himself up like a big dumpling, rolling on the bed with milk and bread in his arms, happily nibbling, his movements like a fat hamster.Satisfied, the hamster licked the last drop of milk into its stomach, then hopped to the bookshelf and stepped on a stool to get the book "Morrison Organic Chemistry" with a thick dark green cover that could hit people, and stood on tiptoe for a long time The two chubby hands slowly moved the book between them, as if they were afraid that it would suddenly fall off and smear their face.

"It's snowing outside, young master." Lu Yin stood behind him and said, "Aren't you going out to play?"

The child froze for a moment, then turned to look out the window.

The snow spread out in a thick layer.But the sun has already come out, and the golden light diffuses on the snow-covered branches, emitting a crystal clear and warm light.

Gu Yun is from the south, except for one year of ice and snow disasters, he has never seen such a grand snow scene.Xiaoxue, who belongs to Jiangnan and makes the students excited, seems to be nothing in the huge tranquility displayed by this window.He leaned on the bookshelf and stared blankly. After a while, he woke up, stuffed half of the books he had removed into the shelf, and jumped off the stool.

"go with!"

Lu Yin smiled: "Yes, young master. I'll go get cotton shoes and gloves for young master."

The heavily armed little ghost slipped out of the grand house with few servants, the courtyard was empty and no one was there, and a path stretched out from the snow-covered forest.When Mi Ji heard his heart beating, he grinned, leaned down and dug out a piece of snow from the ground, squeezed it into a ball, threw it on the tree trunk, and the snowball turned into powder and scattered down.

It's a good place for cosplay location!Call your friends to have a snowball fight and build a snowman!It was finally possible to make up for the regrets of childhood - Gu Yun danced wildly in his heart, but when he turned his head, he found that Lu Yin hadn't followed.

In front of the quiet mansion and in the jungle where the path spreads in front of him, in that large snow-covered open space, there is only Mi Ji alone.