MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1017 Acacia is not in love, who is the spring?

Liang Sen never felt that his original life would be so bad. No, it can't be described as bad, but chaotic. Even if the previous interpretation was sealed in the Qinhuangdao submarine cave, Liang Bo did not. Upset.

Jie Jie sat there to cut the apple, but the apple was not handed to himself, but handed to the empty chair in front of him, which made Liang Boss look at the score outside the stagnation!

In the perspective of dispelling, he fictionalized himself, feeding him apples, and asking sweet and unsweetened, crispy!

Liang boss really wants to make a swearword: "Niang Xipi!"

Well, Liang Boss really has a kind of feeling... I feel green when I am, even though I am a green person, I am myself!

When Liang Boss was watching TV, he sat down on the balcony and delivered the newspaper and gave the cocktail.

When Liang Boss sat on the balcony and read the newspaper, he explained that he ran to prepare the steak and kept talking to himself at the table.

Liang Boss feels that this family can't stay any longer, full of the smell of dog food, the quiet and quiet home, the atmosphere becomes very strange!

But he can't go, one is his home here, and the other is that he is responsible for this. If it wasn't for his swing, he wouldn't encounter so many things, if he was decisive. The Fusu ring will be given to Su Bai, and there will be not so many waves.

Speaking to the bottom of my heart, although I was angry at the surface of Qinhuangdao, even the face of Su Yuhang was not given, but Liang Bo did not think that this would make up for all his losses.

Therefore, he still has to stay at home, and Liang Bo’s understanding of illusion is not profound. He is not an intensification of this aspect, so he is really worried about solving the problem. After virtualizing a person who does not exist, he himself will Will not fall into it.

Have a virtual opponent, become a virtual self,

Now that the solution is still moving, I can still cook, I can iron clothes, and I can react in the real world. But this does not mean that after a while, the solution will continue to be in this real world. normal.

To know that the virtual self is fake after all, it may slowly become the situation. The solution does not need to rely on the activities in the real world to communicate with the virtual self. He can sit there or lie. It doesn't move there, because it doesn't prevent him from interacting with the virtual self.

This is the most stressful place for Liang Boss!

But now it is a pity that there are several people in the real world who are not talking about it. They are not intensified in this respect. Other audiences who have strengthened their illusion have not solved their problems and let them It’s impossible to take the solution and leave the avatar. Instead, it’s very likely that you will be dispelled and you will not be able to distinguish between reality and virtual boundaries.

Liang Boss did not dare to forcibly awaken the solution. This is like a person in hypnosis. Any accident can cause terrible consequences.

The first day was so awkward,

The next day, I finally passed this awkwardly.

On the third day,

Liang boss feels that he should do something.

He tried to iron his pajamas with his own iron, and then waited to see it. Sure enough, it was a little unexpected when he picked up the ironed pajamas. He didn't continue to burn it again and put it on the hangers of his bedroom.

This means that the solution is still aware of changes in the outside world.

In other words,

The only thing he can't see is probably himself, because in his field of vision, he already has himself, so people in the subconscious will feel that there will be no other identical person.

In the evening, Liang Bo tried to cook for dinner, but after entering the kitchen, he found that he could not do it at all. A dinner really became a big problem for himself.

He ordered a takeaway and ordered western food.

Then he put these food plates in the kitchen.

When he was preparing to make dinner into the kitchen, he looked a little surprised at the food that had already appeared. Liang Bo stood at the door and looked at it carefully. Then he saw Jie Jie shaking his head.

"This is not a sincere takeaway, the boss does not like to eat this kind of dishonest food." Then, Jie Jie dumped all these things and began to do it again.

The boss who stood at the door of the door couldn’t wait to slap himself and ask you to lick your mouth!

The next day, Liang boss took the recipe and began to learn to do it himself. A simple Chinese meal, small fried meat, stewed egg, fried phoenix tail, and mustard pork soup.

Although it was the first time, Liang Bo spent a lot of thoughts and chose simple dishes.

This time, Liang Boss saw that Jie Jie did not dump the dishes, but tasted some of them and brought them to the table.

Although the next solution is still self-speaking, although Jie Jie still can't see himself, Liang Bo feels that he seems to have succeeded.

When I went to sleep at night, Jie Jie first sent a cup of hot milk into the boss's bedroom. Then Liang Bo went to solve the bedroom and put a cup of hot milk on the bed.

When the next morning, Liang Bo specially got up early to look at it and found that the milk on the bed was drunk.

"call………………"

Boss Liang was relieved.

In the next few days, Liang Bo tried to do more things. It seems that the identity roles of the two people have been reversed. They used to be all the work of Jie Jie. Liang Bo himself almost took on most of it. Although he felt tired, he felt that some dull,

If you let the boss himself choose, he is more inclined to sit in the wicker chair and read the newspaper to enjoy a series of services from the disguise.

But now, looking at what I have done, it seems that I am changing the life trajectory of the solution in reality. Liang Bo still feels very worthwhile.

This evening, the sun sets, the Shanghai that has already entered the winter is still very cold, but the solution is still sitting on the balcony, holding oranges in the hands are peeling.

Liang boss took a plastic bench and sat next to him. It was obvious that he was sitting on the wicker chair. In fact, from the perspective of dispelling, it is indeed himself sitting on the wicker chair.

But now he has become an outsider.

"Boss, it's time to get clothes." Jie Jie said to the empty wicker chair in front of him.

Every once in a while, Jie Jie will go to the tailor shop to order clothes for the boss and himself.

Liang Boss still sat there and did not move. Anyway, he knew that it was not himself who spoke to Jie Jie.

"You look good in a black suit, it looks more restrained, wine red? That should be my color." Jie Jie is talking to himself.

Just as Liang Bo listened to listen to some impatience and prepared to go back to the room to drink milk and sleep early, he suddenly found that the topic of Jie Jie and "virtual self" began to change.

Painting style, no,

Style,

It has become a bit strange.

"She should be fine, she is so strong, even if the five hundred Qin soldiers over there are awakened, she can't have an accident, you can rest assured that the boss."

what,

There are cases!

Liang Boss erected his ear. He immediately smelled a wrong taste. It was probably a participant who was sitting there before. He would not notice the subtle anomalies in the dispelling discourse, but for a while, he was a spectator. There is a saying that the spectator is clear to the authorities. This is the truth. Liang Boss saw a little change from the tone and expression of the dispelling.

"What can you do then? The train didn't come back, you can't go to that place, you can't help her, isn't it?"

Liang Boss stood up and looked at the solution. He did not have him in his eyes, or he was talking to him.

"Actually, in other words, the boss, isn't this your choice? If you choose to take the train to the world, you can stand with her. This time and the danger, you can also Face with her, don't sit here and worry about it but can't do anything, can't you do it, isn't it?"

"I know that she has a very heavy position in your heart. I also know that you have never forgotten her, no matter how she uses you, insults you, ignores you, ignores you, you understand this as love, but I always feel that you Love is a manifestation of your own personality.

Your love is the same as yours, and it is also a war. ”

"I don't like to hear these words, but there is no way. If the lychee falls there, you might as well give her a dress."

Suddenly,

Liang Boss saw that the left face of Jie Jie became red, revealing a palm print!

This,

Is this virtual oneself just playing a slap in the face?

Lying trough,

Liang Bo now can't wait to kill that virtual one!

Thinking consciousness can be applied to the human body, just as the "eye-dropping blood death experiment" describes this point, and the solution is to treat the virtual Liangsen as a real person, so even virtual things And the action will still be reflected and feedback on him.

"This is not the first time you have beaten me for her." The solution is not angry, but it still looks very calm. "Actually, I have never wanted to see your decapitation, because in my eyes, you are very stalwart. It is also very great. I have always regarded you as my big tree. When I started to grow bigger, I hope that this big tree will grow bigger and bigger, and I don’t want to see it one day, I suddenly found it. This big tree was not as big as I thought.

You should cheer up. Since you chose not to go to the train, now you don't need to complain about her safety. ”

At this time, Liang Bo, who was sitting next to the "third party", finally couldn’t sit still, shouting:

"Mom, Laozi didn't take the train because he was reluctant to leave you alone in this world, not for her!"

"Oh, really?"

Liang Boss suddenly glanced,

Then he found that Jie Jie actually turned his face and looked at himself saying this.

he,

he,

he,

Can he see himself? ? ?

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PS1: One generation, one generation, one double, vying for two ecstasy; Acacia is not blind, and who is the spring. "Drawing Hall Spring" from the Qing Dynasty poet Nalan Xingde

PS2:

you,

you,

you,

Can you see yourself having a monthly pass?