games don't become reality

Thinking of the plot design behind her, Yuan Qianyi quickly shook her head to get rid of her strange thoughts.

No matter how you say it, it is impossible for the scene development in the game to overlap with your own manga.

Not to mention... She hasn't finished drawing the manga yet, and now she only has an outline.

Patting her cheeks, Yuan Qianyi felt that she should pay attention to avoid plagiarism and other problems due to the plot being too close when drawing manga.

"Is it really because I'm too busy? Such a strange idea unexpectedly appeared."

Yuan Qianyi continued to look at the game panel in front of him, and a lot of news was updated on it.

The most important thing is that before he knew it, the main task of exploring the secrets of the magic world had advanced to 55, and Yuan Qianyi was very surprised by the sudden increase of 25 progress.

She compared the time carefully, and found that the progress bar was first pushed on the day when she was exposed as a curse spirit, and it would occasionally increase when she bulldozed those houses.

But Yuan Qianyi clearly remembered the time when she did things, but the specific time was not right.

"Could it be possible to make progress by pulling off the horse alone? But this should be the clues I collected. I didn't have time to go back to check the situation after finishing those. All the recent information was sent by Zenyuan Naoya."

After contemplating for a moment, Yuan Qianyi decided to ditch the meeting with the other party directly.

Now she wants to meet Little Freckles and the others more, and ask if they know anything.

This feeling that other people know the situation, but she alone doesn't know anything, doesn't feel good.

The place where the little freckles are is still easy to find, they have not hidden where they are at all.

They even said that if that vicious prisoner dared to approach, they would kill each other even if they tried their best.

When Yuan Qianyi passed by, she saw that she was trying to perfectly destroy the blood bag on her body and splash other people's blood.

That appearance made Yuan Qianyi feel question marks all over her face.

She knew that the man in front of her was a showman, but she didn't expect him to be so...so...sexy.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, the little freckle almost jumped up on the spot and hit the ceiling directly.

After seeing clearly that it was Yuan Qianyi, he let out an exaggerated sigh of relief.

"Why did you come here without a sound... Hey, no, if you came with a sound, you would have to be forced to be discovered by others."

After muttering for a while, Little Freckles raised his hand to wipe off the non-existent sweat.

"What's wrong with you coming to see me?"

Yuan Qianyi stared at the other party for a long time, there was no superfluous emotion on that face.If you watch too much, it will give people a creepy feeling.

The little freckle also felt that something was wrong, he took a step back a little, opened a distance that made him feel safe, and asked again.

"I want to know all the information you got here." Yuan Qianyi said this, she was keenly aware of the suspicion and vigilance on the little freckles face.

However, those emotions were quickly restrained by him, and he showed the shy and ordinary appearance before.

"There haven't been any big changes in the high-level recently, but I know that Gojo Satoru will participate in the next action. You should be more careful next time."

Yuan Qianyi: "What I want to know is about things in the magic world."

Little Freckles was silent for a moment, and he asked back, "What's the relationship between you and Teacher Yuan?"

But soon he shook his head again, and explained to himself, "Forget it, just pretend that I didn't ask anything, no matter what relationship you have with Teacher Yuan, I should tell you about it."

Yuan Qianyi learned a lot from the mouth of the little freckles, not only the inside information that she did not know before, but also a lot of content that no one except those involved could know.

It is the secret that those high-level officials tried their best to hide.

"You..." Yuan Qianyi felt that the development of the matter was completely different from what she expected, but there was no expression on her face.

Little Freckles seemed to know what Yuan Qianyi would ask from early on, and he was also quite emotional.

"I don't know how Teacher Yuan knew about these things. She seemed to have exhausted her plan. After her death, all the things she left behind were used."

Hearing the exclamation of the little freckles, Yuan Qianyi felt her body go cold, as if she had been thrown directly into the ice cellar.

Those who occupy their own positions and are unwilling to change or leave have the biggest reliance on what they have mastered.

Once a patented technology becomes a public technology, those who are able will live there.

No matter what, it's impossible for them to be the turn of these rotten and smelly guys.

They are afraid of the arrival of the new era, so they want to grab what they have in their hands even more frantically, lest they become replaceable guys.

But just like that, what they tried their best to hide was still discovered.

"How do you know where these things are hidden?" Shouldn't these things be stored deep in the big family's warehouse?

"Those guys are old. Not only are they afraid of their status in the family, but they are even afraid that their own children will replace them." The mocking expression on Little Freckles' face became more and more obvious. Rotten, but the current Patriarch is still the kind that is rotten and hasn’t gone bad, as for the Kamo family... Heh, if it doesn’t change, the Kamo family will definitely be put in the ranks of the imperial family.”

The Yusan family is the top three families, but now the situation of the battle is unclear, because the Wutiao family has Wujo Wu, it is actually a time/bomb/bomb, and the other two families are not too far behind.

"Except for those small families, everyone else is addicted to old-fashioned decay."

Having said that, Little Freckle seems to realize that it seems a little strange that he is a conjurer and curses to criticize his own order.

No matter how bad their own affairs are, it is their family's affairs.

People who are not from our clan must have different minds, let alone those who are used to belonging to hostile forces?

When such a thought appeared in his mind, he roughly erased it. Little Freckle realized that he didn't like using such words to describe the person in front of him.

This spell spirit is the most special spell spirit, and it makes him feel very comfortable and at ease with each other.

——Even, very familiar.

"What's the matter?" The one who was listening in rapt attention suddenly lost his voice, Yuan Qianyi looked at the other party suspiciously.

The originally indifferent and melancholy eyes revealed a natural sense of curiosity and worry, which made Little Freckle's heart skip a beat again.

"It's nothing!" Quickly replied, Little Freckle unconsciously said what she was planning to hide before.

About the specific location where those guys hid things, and the things recorded in it, I told Yuan Qianyi without reservation.

After getting the answer she wanted, Yuan Qianyi nodded thoughtfully.

The progress bar didn't advance at this time, as if it indicated what she had heard, and the moment the little freckles knew it, it meant she knew it too.

Yuan Qianyi asked again, "Are these things only a small part of it?"

The little freckle was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask too much, "It's not much, but it's enough for us. What we know so far can roughly maintain stability and ensure that those guys will not cause spells after they step down." World chaos.

As for the rest, we are going to let their family members fight and choose a suitable candidate to replace the superior. "

It is impossible for the entire top management to be their people.

Little Freckle's idea is that his side accounts for one-third. Although the old school does make people impatient, it cannot be denied that they have passed down more things than them through the accumulation of time.

As long as the representatives of the old school are full of vitality and don't just think about persecuting others, then everything is still tolerable.

For the remaining third, it is best to let the neutral faction go into battle, but this part of the candidates has not yet been determined.

Seeing little freckles looking pensive again, Yuan Qianyi left without disturbing him.

Walking out of the room, Yuan Qianyi solved some of the doubts, but then more doubts appeared again.

"I think the theme of this game is like...'Reincarnation'?"

Even at the beginning, Miss Kamo, who seemed to have left the world of conjurers on the surface, was the same, with a strong feeling that she was inseparable from the conjurer as a whole.

He was discovered and killed time and time again, from fleeing at the beginning to weaving a big net to actively enter the game.

Everything took several lives.

The earliest timeline should be in the Wutiao family, born from the Wutiao family, who can simulate other people's abilities and skills through known data.

He was treated as an experimental subject, and after draining all his talents, he was treated as recyclable garbage to continue the experiment.

After escaping, go find Six Eyes and let 'Fate' kill her.

Afterwards, as the lady of the Kamo family, she picked up Shir, and met Gojo Satoru who had just killed her not long ago.

Here, is the first "natural exhaustion death" that she has experienced "by herself".

And met that strange guy.

Yuan Qianyi is [-]% sure that the person she saw at that time was the guy who had been doing things secretly.

"I just don't know why, a normal punch is completely useless to him."

Obviously killed the other party, but the other party appeared again and again.

"Could it be that the other party is also a player? That's not right. I clearly know that all the arrangements of the other party are indeed clever, but there is no "precognition"... Wait a minute, foretelling?"

When talking about this, Yuan Qianyi felt something even weirder.

When I was Teacher Yuan, I seemed to have been concealing many important things.

Just like little freckles.

"Teacher Yuan can predict the location of those things, it's almost like the future 'I' took the completed script of the strategy and continued to arrange it."

Seeing Mr. Yuan as the future, and when he looked at the problem again after having obtained the perfect strategy, Yuan Qianyi's thinking changed again.

"Things are getting more and more interesting."

Think of all this as a circle of reincarnation, the first suffering is the little girl from the Gojo family, and the final end should also be myself, the curse spirit born because of the other party.

The hunt and arrests are still going on, and Yuan Qianyi hasn't had a large-scale impact with Little Freckles recently.

Naturally, they didn't continue to bulldoze those old houses and buildings, but the little freckles seemed to be deliberately guiding something, and the place of battle often shifted on a large scale.

Based on her trust in herself, Yuan Qianyi didn't ask Little Freckle any more, but instead tried her best to cooperate with him.

A long time has passed without knowing it.

She also took the time to look at the rewards when the mission reached 55. There were two memory fragments and three physical rewards in it.

Thinking of the previous rewards, Yuan Qianyi's expression became very strange. The rewards were either the pregnancy stone, or the weekly hormone fruit ability, which was not serious no matter how you looked at it. Yuan Qianyi chose to check the memory fragments first.

She saw a woman who looked like herself walking in the darkness holding a candlestick.There seemed to be something that could swallow darkness around, and the orange light in his hand could only illuminate his upper body.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she stopped, Yuan Qianyi could vaguely see something strange changing in the darkness not far away.

"You can't change anything." The woman's voice was exactly the same as Yuan Qianyi's own, but there was a piercing chill in that voice, flat, cold, without any emotion.

After she said this, the people in the dark also let out a chuckle.

"Nothing is predestined, look outside! The world is changing! It won't be long before the ground under our feet will completely explode, even without the game I built, the eruption of the volcano, the chaos of power, this This disaster will continue to spread, first Japan will sink, and soon this disaster will spread to other places.”

"The calamity will end, and your delusions will not come true after all." 'Gen Qianyi' remained calm, the flickering candles flickered in front of her, and the fiery red light shone on her face.

It seemed that he heard some big joke, the man was laughing wildly, "Who can stop the disaster? No one! Greed, desire/desire, and endless negative emotions, those guys who call themselves 'people' personally Destroyed the light of hope."

"Even if there is endless darkness with no end in sight, I still believe that there will be light."

"Oh? Even if... Nasir killed everyone who represents the light with his own hands?" The voice laughed even more happily, and the scene in front of him was gradually fading. At the last moment of the memory fragments, Yuan Qianyi It was as if he had heard the other party's last words. "Gojo Satoru is dead, what's the use of your persistence?"

Waking up from the dream, Yuan Qianyi raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

"The memory fragments should be real, but what was the thing I saw just now? Gojo Satoru is dead? How is this possible?"

As if hearing some incredible words, Haibara bit open the zipper of the backpack by himself, looked at Minamoto with tears in his eyes, as if frightened by what she just said.

After comforting him for a while, Yuan Qianyi resisted the discomfort, and she chose to click on the second memory fragment.

The picture I saw this time is completely different from before. If Yuan Qianyi were to comment festival joke!

How about it!Are you happy? !

Minamoto Chii just wanted to poke her eyes when she saw Gojo Satoru who was wearing a maid outfit and making a shy look.

Gojo Satoru like this should be killed directly!She really can't bear it!

"What are you doing! Come here quickly!" The other party saw her, ran over and grabbed her hand, "Do you have any lipstick, lend me some."

As she said that, the other party opened her bag with a natural look and rummaged through it for something.

Yuan Qianyi, whose head is full of question marks, is extremely skeptical now, does the game developer think that the current plot development is too depressing, so they deliberately come up with such a plot.

Immediately after, there was the sound of opening the door. Yuan Qianyi looked back, and Xia Youjie, who was also wearing a maid outfit, was full of displeasure. The face that looked gentle on weekdays was now full of 'temper Brother'.

"Hmm, it's very suitable!" Yuan Qianyi heard her own voice, with a strong sense of evil.

He even put a hand directly on the opponent's chest.

Feeling that her pure and weak heart was hit hard, Yuan Qianyi even closed her eyes and pretended that she didn't see it at all.

I saw Gojo Satoru giving her a K, as if he wanted to fight for favor.

help!Why did she want to open such a memory fragment!It's better to fall directly to the ground!

Fortunately, the fragments recorded in the memory fragments are fragments, and it will pass after a while.

"Qianyi, what do you think?" Gojo Satoru suddenly moved his face closer, and his slender eyelashes seemed to scratch her face.The distance between the two was so close that they could even clearly see the silhouette reflected in those eyes.

It was a girl's face, with a full smile on it, and then a pair of hands with small scars pressed directly on Gojo Satoru's face, as if he was very unhappy with his attitude.

Ending the memory fragments, Yuan Qianyi felt that this was definitely intentional.The Wutiao Wushoubao you saw in the first few seconds is not important at all, okay? !

She wanted to know why she was what she was in Gojo Satoru's eyes! ! !

"Rubbish!"

Hearing Minamoto's scolding, Huibara's eyes became more worried.

He even wondered if Yuan Qianyi had gone crazy because of the recent pressure.

"Trash!" Throwing down the phone in his hand, Chanyuan Naozai stomped his feet angrily. "How dare you pigeon me!!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zenyuan Naoya knew that Yuan Qianyi hadn't had any serious problems in the past two days, so he asked him to come to him.

What's the matter?If you don't need her now, just throw it aside?

"Scumbag!"

Picking up the mobile phone with a broken screen on the ground, Zenyuan Naoya directly pushed the door out with an angry face.

Yuan Qianyi is holding her mobile phone, she can locate the distance of the other party.

She wants to see if there is something important to dove her!

The sky outside was still gloomy, but the rain had stopped, and the moist air poured into the nostrils, Zenyuan Naoya subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly.

At this time, the location was not far away, Chanyuan Naoya subconsciously restrained his breath, and approached quietly.