MTL - Salted Fish Zombie-Chapter 138 game base

Ning Su left with two ties.

One under the collar and one in the pocket.

On the way home, I ran into Zhu Shuangshuang who had just come out of the mutual aid club.

"Susu!" Zhu Shuangshuang happily waved at him a few meters away.

Ning Su was holding two bags of vegetables and meat, Guisheng on the left was holding a large bouquet of dazzling flowers, and Manman was holding a paper strip of bread and dessert on the right.

Zhu Shuangshuang can see that Ning Su's quality of life has been improving recently.

"Have you earned a lot of points these days?" Zhu Shuangshuang asked with a smile.

Ning Su came back to his senses, "Yeah! This dungeon just came out and earned a lot of points!"

Zhu Shuangshuang: "Is it the sixth-level dungeon "He Yi"? Many people in the base are discussing. The reward for the sixth-level dungeon is five or six hundred thousand, right?"

"No, the system has deducted all my points, and it belongs to the earning player."

Since the dungeon was released, eight players have transferred one million to him. Gu Po doesn't want it, and Ning Changfeng doesn't want it. Several other players said they didn't do much, and they don't want it either.

Ning Su went from a well-to-do to a well-off in a short while.

Zhu Shuangshuang: "..."

This is a familiar operation.

The operation is still the same as before, but this time seeing Ning Su, Zhu Shuangshuang can clearly feel the change in him.

Seeing Zhu Shuangshuang looking at himself, Ning Su thought of that question again. He asked the rich lady Zhu Shuangshuang: "Doesn't this shirt look good on me?"

Zhu Shuangshuang: "You look good, you are tall and thin, you look great in a thin shirt with flat shoulders!"

"Pale skin, pink is very suitable, hey, this tie looks so good, black and gray and pink are perfect!"

"There are such exquisite embroidery on the tie, qingyi, lin... what?"

Ning Su hurriedly tugged on his tie, "It's the school uniform tie from the dungeon, the name of the dungeon school."

"Oh." Zhu Shuangshuang said, "I was startled, I thought whose name was on it."

Ning Su: "..."

He blinked and asked sincerely, "Why would you be surprised if someone's name is asked?"

Zhu Shuangshuang smiled unpredictablely, "Just try it and you will know."

Ning Su: "..."

Two people let him try it.

Will you die if you try?

The two chatted for a while, and Ning Su found out that Zhu Shuangshuang and Su Xiangsheng had already been to two fourth-level dungeons, and Zhu Shuangshuang got another good offensive skill weapon.

"Looking back, some of our fellow villagers made an appointment for a dungeon for team building. By the way, I haven't seen Fang Qi for a long time. I don't know how he is doing."

Ning Su readily agreed, "I'll ask him to come out for dinner in two days."

After making an appointment, the two went home separately.

Zhu Shuangshuang took a few steps and stopped suddenly.

No, Ning Su, a little money fan who doesn't pay much attention to dressing, why did he violate the rules and deliberately bring a school uniform and tie out of the dungeon world?

"Su Su." Zhu Shuangshuang looked back suspiciously.

Ning Su had already taken the two children and ran away with the food, only to see a cloud of dust flying behind him.

Zhu Shuangshuang: "..."

She became more and more suspicious that there was a ghost in it.

She always felt that Ning Su was different from before. She thought it was because of her attire just now, but now that she thought about it carefully, Ning Su's eyes were particularly bright and her ears were a little red.

Zhu Shuangshuang: "!"

How does it look like a relationship!

So, that tie couldn't really be someone's name, could it?

The embroidery as big as "Qingyi" should not be the name of a person, but the small embroidery in the corner, and she only saw "lin".

Is the surname Lin? Pro? Lin?

Is it still surnamed Li? Li? fierce?

Or does it have "lin" in the name?

She deliberately tied the tie with her name embroidered on Ning Su's body. This girl is a bit possessive... No, if it's a tie, it's probably a boy.

If it's a boy, hiss—

Ning Sufei ran home and let out a sigh of relief when he slumped on the sofa, "Is this the screenwriter who is good at observing life? Zhu Shuangshuang's eyes are too sharp!"

Not to mention the others, at first Ning Su didn’t know there was a name on the tie. The tie already had the school’s name in English and pinyin embroidery in artistic fonts. The student’s name was very small and in the corner, which was very inconspicuous.

Guisheng: "Yeah!"

Manman: "But, Mom, why are you running?"

Ning Su: "..."

He doesn't know either.

Guisheng tiptoed to insert the newly bought flowers into the bottle, then sat on the carpet at Ning Su's feet, and began to paw his stomach.

Guisheng: "Mmm-mm!"

Ning Su: "...?"

It was like the sound of constipation when defecating, which caught Ning Su's attention.

When he looked over, Gui Sheng just took out a black branch from his stomach.

Guisheng handed it to Ning Su, and Ning Su rubbed it, "Guisheng is getting more and more powerful."

Gui Sheng happily hugged Ning Su's legs and rubbed them against each other, "Well raised!"

Look, it's still talking.

But it is true.

From Huaiyang Village, when Ning Su only regarded the energy in his body as a zombie virus, he fed the ghosts little by little. With his small amount of feeding, the ghosts changed when they were in Huaiyang Village.

The same goes for Manman, Ning Su was feeding her when she was in the castle, she awakened earlier than other ghost friends.

After such a long period of feeding, Guisheng, this half-yin and half-yang little ghost master, seems to finally have a small world of underworld outside Huaiyang Village.

Ning Su poked Guisheng's stomach, "That's right, why didn't you grow up at all?"

He carried Manman up again, very proudly, "My daughter is getting more and more beautiful the longer she grows."

When he first met Manman, Ning Su thought she was the prettiest little girl he had ever seen, and now she is even more beautiful to the point where Ning Su can't help worrying in the heart of an old father.

Guisheng immediately stood up: "Pretty! Super pretty!"

Manman turned her head to look at the glass window, and a little girl with black hair and dark eyes was reflected in the window, "Has it become more scary? The children in the class dare not approach me."

Ning Su didn't know this.

Guisheng had a great say. He raised his small hand and said, "Because, it's so beautiful! Everyone, take a peek!"

Ning Su was satisfied, "I just said, the girl who came to our house last time liked you so much, her eyes were on you the whole time."

Guisheng: "Yeah! It's class flower!"

With his hands behind his back, he raised his head proudly, "My sister is a class flower~"

Ning Su: "..."

"Do you know what a class flower is?"

Guisheng: "Yes! The most beautiful girl in the class is the class flower!"

Ning Su: "As expected of you, the girl 'expert' ghost born."

Gui Sheng hugged Ning Su's leg again, shyly silent.

Ning Su lifted him up, sat with Manman, and fed energy to each of them for a while with one hand. When they were full and went to clean up, Ning Su picked up the black branch that the ghost had taken out to look at.

This is the core prop that the system deducted all his points from. In the dungeon, it is called a memory transfer neuron by the school leaders, and it is the school leaders that are the last props they use to transfer memories.

The black tree monster devours people's memory, and the memory will be stored in it in the form of a magical liquid, which is why he hears a "gudong" sound every time.

This soft black branch can absorb memory fluid and transfer memory fluid.

Naturally, Guisheng would not bring this thing out privately, it was Ning Su who asked him to stay in his little underworld.

At the end of the dungeon, he suddenly thought, what Dark Ling Xiao said, the system pulled his nerves and strengthened the black tree monster.

Does the most important prop transfer neuron in the whole copy have anything to do with Ling Xiao's nerves?

Ning Su pinched the soft transfer neuron.

The black tree monster was eliminated by it, and when the system announced the reward, it said that the core npc had died, which meant that the black tree monster was the demon master of the copy of "Memories".

The demon master is gone, the transfer neuron should be useless, but the system punishes him at the same level as bringing out the demon master, deducting all points and props.

This shows that transferring neurons is a very important thing, even if the black tree monster dies.

It is really likely to be Ling Xiao's neural derivative.

In this way, Ling Xiao's heart is with him, and Ling Xiao's nerves are also with him. It can even be said that part of Ling Xiao's memory is also with him.

"..."

The system must have wanted to kill him even more.

He can keep the heart in his body, but he still has to return the neurons to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao outside didn't know all of this, so it was better to return it to Ling Xiao, the other half who had extracted the memory.

In the room were the commanding voices of Guisheng sitting on the sweeping robot, and the sound of Little Skull jumping to the window to wipe the glass.

Ning Su lazily turned over on the sofa, held the transfer neuron and closed his eyes.

Ling Xiao's memory world was as empty and bleak as last time, and he was sitting alone under the black tree.

As soon as Ning Su entered, he opened his eyes and looked precisely at the transfer neuron in Ning Su's hand.

"I'm here to return it to you." Facing the big devil, Ning Su immediately handed the neuron to him with a wink.

Ling Xiao was not polite at all, and directly took over the transferred neurons.

The transfer neuron disappeared in his hand.

Ning Su squatted in front of him, watched it disappear, and asked him, "Is this your neural derivative?"

"Well, it can still be used after tinkering." Ling Xiao said.

After speaking, he didn't make a sound for a long time, and kept staring at something.

Ning Su followed his gaze and saw the name on his tie, "..."

When he entered Ling Xiao's memory space, he was wearing the clothes he had before he came in. After returning home, he collapsed on the sofa and hadn't changed his clothes yet.

Ling Xiao laughed disdainfully, "Is this the person with the cleanest memory, vicious possessiveness."

Ning Su: "Possessive?"

His beautiful peach eyes are clean and dazed, and his face is naturally a little stagnant after becoming a zombie. To a person condensed by dark memories, this look is like a dumb rabbit delivered to the door.

"Yeah." He smiled maliciously.

His fingers clamped the tie, and pulled Ning Su to the side, "Did he put the tie around your neck in a serious manner, and then tied a knot firmly here?"

Ning Su was taken aback for a moment.

He has no memory of this, only imagination.

But the scary thing is, not sure if they are the same person, what he imagines is exactly the same as what he does.

Ling Xiao looked at Ning Su's slightly stunned face, and smiled cheerfully and viciously, "Using a tie with my own name on it to tie you up in a knot, does it look like you become his, my property?"

Ning Su slightly opened his eyes.

Ling Xiao pulled him closer, tilted his head slightly, and staggered the bridge of his nose, "Little baby, little rose, are you?"

Ning Su's eyes moved, "As for this feeling, I just listen to you, I'm not very clear, would you like me to try it?"

"What?"

Ning Su took out another tie from his pocket, and Ning Su's name was on the top.

Ling Xiao stared at the tie for a few seconds and looked up with a smile, "You want me to be your property?"

"My body can be yours temporarily, but my soul can't, do you want it?"

Ning Su: "?"

He used his not-so-stupid head to think about it for a minute with his experience in several romance novels.

What kind of scumbag speech is this?

A high EQ statement for a one-night stand?

Ning Su: "..."

Don't say such things with this face!

Ning Su blushed, looked at him with condemning eyes, and stood up a little quickly.

Ling Xiao opened his dark and deep eyes, and said in a cold and ambiguous tone, "Didn't you say that, you are my sweet baby, Cosmic Rose, why are you shy again now?"

Ning Su clearly realized how different the Ling Xiao in front of him was from the Ling Xiao who had a body and a little clean memory.

The person whose dark memory is condensed is like the dark side of a person in some respects, and his body is filled with **** and violent desires.

Ning Su had indescribable feelings in his heart. He was aware of his danger, and felt that this separation was cruel.

He is like a man without light.

Ning Su sat down in front of him again and asked him, "Last time you said you could send me to your world to see, was that true?"

"Do you want to go?" Ling Xiao smiled and asked lightly.

Ning Su nodded, "I want to go, I want to go to your world."

He added: "Your world is in the past, right? If you can send me to the copy of the past, can you send me to the copy of the future?"

"future?"

Ning Su said "ah", "Didn't I tell you that when my parents were young, they are enemies now, I am very curious about how they changed from enemies to lovers, and I am also curious about how they gave birth to me what happened when."

Ning Su told him a little more detail, "They are hostile because they have a misunderstanding. I am working hard to resolve the misunderstanding between them. It is not so easy to do. I am a little curious about how they solved the misunderstanding by themselves. of."

Ning Su naturally told Ling Xiao about these things in his family. He didn't know that this was a magical experience for Ling Xiao.

The system wanted to use Ling Xiao's power to maintain the infinite world, and it took away all his bad memories from his first rebirth.

From now on, every time Ling Xiao is about to notice something, the system will repeat the same trick, keeping Ling Xiao in a place with no dark memory, or even much memory, wandering in the infinite world blankly, as if he was born to maintain the infinite world status.

The memories that were taken away again and again were sealed in the black tree monster.

The system thought that it took away Ling Xiao's nerves and used it to strengthen the black tree monster. The black tree monster would be invincible and could definitely seal Ling Xiao's memory.

But it didn't know that it was because it fused Ling Xiao's nerves into the black tree monster that all the memories condensed into him along the nerves.

He was condensed by the dark, anti-bone memories that these systems thought would affect what Ling Xiao wanted. His world was full of such memories, and he had never come into contact with such warm family incidents and small troubles.

After Ning Su finished speaking, he found that Ling Xiao didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Ning Su poked his arm, "Did you hear what I said?"

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and said casually: "It may be this copy."

Ning Su: "This dungeon has indeed eased their relationship, but it hasn't solved the misunderstanding yet, right?"

Ling Xiao laughed, "I mean without you, their misunderstanding may have been completely solved in this dungeon. This dungeon was cleared violently by you. You didn't finish the plot at all, and you didn't even know the name of the dungeon. Another meaning."

Ning Su was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his sleeve naturally, his beautiful peach eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation, "Tell me."

Ling Xiao moved his eyes from his eyes to the place he was holding, and slowly leaned back against the tree trunk, not speaking.

"Say it."

"Why do you say it? What good does it do if I say it?"

"..."

Ning Su: "I brought you your nerves."

Ling Xiao: "You did it voluntarily, I don't want to say it."

Ning Su: "..."

Listen, is this human speech?

It is indeed a natural bad seed condensed by dark memories.

Ning Su: "What benefits do you want?"

Ling Xiao: "Is this something I should consider?"

Ning Su: "..."

Ning Su stepped forward and gave him a pat on the shoulder.

Ling Xiao was indifferent, "I am a memory person, if I hammer it again, it will be broken."

He glanced at the boy's pale hand on his shoulder, feeling the black energy coming from his hand and being photographed into his body.

Outside of the dark memory, another thing filled his body.

Ning Su stepped back a little, "Then I'll do a magic trick for you."

His hands were put together, moved left and right a few times, and suddenly opened.

A black four-petal Lingxiao flower bloomed between the hands.

He held the Lingxiao flower in both hands and handed it to him, "The most beautiful flower in the world is given to the most handsome person."

Ling Xiao: "..."

Ning Su blinked, was he seen through?

This sentence is indeed what he saw in the romance novel that he bought at the street stall for an unknown number of years.

But he has innovated on that basis.

"Didn't you hear the double meaning of my words? The most beautiful flower and the most handsome person are all praising you. The flower is the Ling Xiaohua that I conjured up with my energy!"

Ling Xiao: "..."

Ling Xiao still looked indifferent, leaning lazily on the tree trunk, looking at him leisurely, "Is there any more?"

Ning Su said silently in his heart: This is not the God of Flowers, not the God of Flowers, not the God of Flowers...

Ling Xiao: "Is this the benefit you can think of?"

In the next second, a tie was put around his neck, and it was tightened in front of him, about to strangle him into his neck.

Ning Su straddled him and asked, "Say it?"

This is not his normal flower god, without a real body, and his strength has been greatly reduced. He tried it last time and he can beat it.

Ling Xiao looked down at the tie that was holding him tightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "This benefit is a bit interesting."

Ning Su: "..."

Looking at Ning Su's blank and shocked eyes, Ling Xiao smiled softly.

He stretched out his hand to hold Ning Su's back of the neck, brought him forward, stared at him with dark eyes, and asked inexplicably, "Are we lovers?"

Ning Su was stunned for a moment, and grabbed the clothes around his waist, "Of course not."

"Yeah." He looked at Ning Su, saw that Ning Su's heart was beating faster and his hairs were standing on end, so he said, "I'm not a lover, so who am I?"

Ning Su: "It's my uncle, I'm the **** of flowers."

Ling Xiao: "..."

"uncle?"

"Well, you are my father's friend, I have called you uncle several times."

"Actually, I don't want to call you uncle, you are my Flower God." Ning Su said seriously.

Ling Xiao looked at him with pious eyes naturally in his seriousness, and suddenly sneered, "Is an empty shell worthy of being a god?"

Ning Su frowned, "It's my God!"

Ling Xiao looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Have you ever thought that I might be the one who raised you and sent you back?"

Ning Su: "It's you, you are Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao froze for a moment, inexplicably a little irritable.

Ning Su tugged on his tie, "Are you going to tell me?"

"Get up, don't sit on me like this."

Not only was Ning Su sorry, but he also hugged him and stuck to his chest, "That's all."

At Ling Xiao's house, he wanted to hug Ling Xiao inexplicably. He was a little embarrassed, and there was no burden to hug him here.

I haven't heard Ling Xiao's voice for a long time. When Ning Su was about to raise his head, the voice came from above his head.

"In this dungeon, generally speaking, no player can destroy the black tree monster. There is no such situation in the plot setting."

Ning Su: "Well, how do we pass the customs?"

Ling Xiao: "The black tree monster is a powerful and sensitive monster. When players team up to forcibly enter the small black room, or forcibly take the transfer neuron, as long as the black tree monster is injured, the memories stored in the school will disappear and return to their original place. Can't use those memories to clear the level."

Ning Su also thought about this.

When they resumed the game, Shi Tianshu proposed a solution. The player had been refraining from being a good student in the early stage until the day before the college entrance examination. Before the holiday in the afternoon, he violated the school rules and entered the small black room.

At that time, the school was unprepared, and the small black room had not been reinforced. All the players transferred their memories on the second floor of the review room, and ran out of the school during the holiday after the transfer.

This method was only known when they reviewed the game.

As for the players who enter the dungeon for the first time, entering a dungeon that is opened for the first time and knows nothing, it is impossible to wait until before the college entrance examination before acting.

Will all players who score less than 600 points in the exam die?

What's more, Ling Xiao now brings up something they don't know. Even if they go ahead for the college entrance examination, the transferred neurons that are forcibly held in the trunk will make the black tree monster unstable, and those memories will disappear and return to their original places.

Ning Su: "Is there another plot? It can't be a dead end."

Ling Xiao said "hmm", "The players found that those memories are useless, and because the black tree monster is unstable, the school cannot be used to transfer the memories of the remaining wealthy students for the time being, which will trigger a new plot."

"The school leaders will find Tang Yichen and let him share memories."

Ning Su was surprised, "Shared memory?"

"The front is to forcibly plunder the students and players when they don't know and don't want to, so that they can only be transferred to one person at a time."

"If the original owner is willing, he can share the memory. He and others share his memory for the college entrance examination."

"The 'combination' in "Combined Memory" has two meanings, one is cooperation, and the other is joint use."

"The last step is the real test of humanity."

He asked Ning Su: "Are you willing to share your memory with others? The shared memory of players is all memories."

Ning Su: "I don't want to."

This is memory cloud sharing.

Opening up memories to others is like peeling yourself away layer by layer in front of those people, to the deepest part of your heart.

Everyone has things hidden in the deepest part of their hearts that they don't want others to know, and these things are reflected in memory.

Ling Xiao asked again: "Do you know how your parents completely resolved the misunderstanding?"

Ning Su was stunned for a moment, "When Shi Tianshu failed to clear the level and died in the dungeon, did Ning Changfeng share his memory with Shi Tianshu?"

Shi Tianshu knew all of Ning Changfeng's memories, so of course she knew that he hadn't lied to her, she also knew all of his life experiences, and she knew what kind of person he was.

Compared with Shi Tianshu's death, Ning Changfeng is willing to share all his memories with her.

It turns out that he really likes Shi Tianshu, or that much.