Chapter 117 Memories Rewind
Chapter 117 Memories Rewind
Hot, sweet and sour tomato bean soup.
The surface is soaked in egg liquid, fried until slightly charred, and the inside is soft and sweet.
Garnished with some sizzling, fragrant, crispy and salty bacon and small sausages that burst with juice when you bite into the casing.
Pair it with a cup of honey grapefruit tea.
A hearty and delicious breakfast can effectively relieve the aftereffects of a hangover.
Bai Zhi held the tea in his hand and nestled into the soft fabric sofa with a happy feeling of being full, emptying his dull and tangled thoughts.
A long-lost feeling of laziness invaded Bai Zhi's body, making him sink deeply into the sofa and feel a little drowsy.
Just like that, half asleep and half awake, a crackling sound of electricity rang out from deep in my mind.
"——Host's abnormal state lifted——"
——System awareness shielding status lifted——
——System communication is reconnecting——
Hello~ Can you hear me?
Dabai, you're finally sober.
"Fu Fu!?" Bai Zhi, who was about to fall asleep, woke up instantly.
He remained curled up on the sofa, exchanging information with Fu Fu in his mind.
"Hmm~
It's me, your poor 'underage' system that was blocked yesterday due to the host's [abnormal state].
I never thought you'd actually go out drinking, Baymax?! And drink yourself unconscious?!
"...It was an accident. I was just a little curious about fuel drinks." Bai Zhi explained awkwardly, "I didn't expect Bernice's special to be a high-proof cocktail similar to Long Island Black Tea.
I drank half a cup and then I knew nothing.
Fufu, are you okay?! What does it mean when the system is blocked? "
"Literally."
Humph, it's you who set up the youth mode. To prevent me, a "minor" shared host, from enjoying the intoxicating sensations of adulthood, you actually put me in a dark room?!
This setting is too unreasonable! What if the host encounters an accident?!
It’s not always the case that you just happen to meet good people!
I will remove this unreasonable restriction right now.
"Come on..." Although Bai Zhi didn't think that the settings of [Fucarlos] could be dismantled by the current Fu Fu, he would not pour cold water on Fu Fu in this regard.
Interest is the best teacher. If Fufu truly cracks the so-called adolescent mode, it also means that Fufu's systematic learning has reached a new level. This is a good thing.
"By the way, I just checked the arrest operation you asked me to pay attention to, and it's already over.
Although the Public Security Bureau and the military were in a meeting and arguing with each other, all the people involved in the case had already been arrested.
The military supplies in the cave were also successfully recovered. The group of Israeli soldiers you attracted were no match for the military's firepower.
But yesterday, because you were drunk, I was locked up in a small dark room, and I didn’t have time to transfer the commission fees you lost to me.
But I found the location of the safe that the "big boss" had secretly hidden without telling his colleagues.
I've already sent Warren to get it. We'll definitely be able to get the money back before the "big boss" confesses.
Deduct the hiring fee, medical expenses, depreciation of weapons and clothing, and psychological compensation that Dabai had originally agreed upon.
The extra money can be donated according to the old rules, right?
I'll take care of everything, so take a good rest, Baymax. Just don't get drunk again.
At least not until I remove the restrictions.
"...Um, Fufu." Bai Zhi pursed his lips tightly, his forehead beginning to throb again. Holding onto a last shred of hope, he asked Fufu, "Before you were locked up in the small dark room...
Has the military operation information been sent to Ms. Jane?"
"No, absolutely not!"
Because the military hadn't finalized the action plan at that time. 'Fu Fu said this in a brisk tone, fiercely shattering Bai Zhi's last mental defenses.
"Wait a minute, Dabai, you're asking that...
Could it be that you asked Ms. Jane to run away without any prior notice?! 』
"..."
Good news: the things I forgot about are now remembered.
Bad news: It's better not to think about it. (chokes)
"…You're done."
I saw the scene of Ms. Jane's arrest through street video footage and the camera footage deleted by the Sheriff's Department.
Dabai, you'll be on your own if you meet Ms. Jane again.
“Ahahaha…
We are just strangers who have met a few times and we may never meet again." Bai Zhi laughed dryly in his heart and lied to himself.
"Do you think it's possible?"
As I've said before, the 'threads' of fate will become intertwined and entangled.
As a member of the repertoire, Dabai, you cannot escape being pushed by the loom and intersecting with other [characters].
Just like your trouble this time.
After you chose to go to the military camp to steal skills and leave behind a legend, [fate] made No. 11 take the opportunity to find the traitor and pushed her in front of you.
In order to avoid the possibility of conflict with No. 11, you chose to enter the void to train yourself, but you met Ms. Jane again.
At the same time, because No. 11 stayed and spied in the military camp where the recruits were training, the military's insider had to restrain his own people and pretend to be unaware of the situation. They took the opportunity to expand the legend left by Dabai Ni in an attempt to disrupt No. 11's sight.
Because he was reluctant to give up the big business that was about to be completed, he chose to take a risk and sent his confidants outside the camp to hire others to continue to complete the task.
The greedy and stingy "big boss" chose to hire a large but cheap small gang in order to embezzle more funds for activities, causing unrest in the underworld. In order to maintain order, the Public Security Bureau had no choice but to entrust Ms. Jane to be sent.
There is also a cheap newcomer "Rope Maker" who is famous for finding people and things in the cave. Our account has also received many invitation letters.
It's just because we were really busy that we didn't answer.
But in the blink of an eye, that group of people very 'coincidentally' entangled Dabai Ni who was moving in the cave.
This triggered a series of subsequent accidents.
Oh and more~ Dabai, if you want to go out of the city to the outer ring, the driver who takes a random ride happens to be Paipai, a member of the [Sons of Calydon] who is in the city to restock supplies.
Dabai, do you think these can really be considered "coincidences"?
"..."
"I'm not saying this to scare you.
Just wanted to tell you that deliberately avoiding connections with 'others' doesn't work.
After all, the 'performance' on the [stage of destiny] is not a one-man show.
Although I don't know what kind of story you want to weave for the identity of [Bai Zhi].
But I can still see your evasive attitude towards Ms. Jane.
But...
It was you, Xiaobai, who told me that humans are a race that cannot survive alone.
So, [Bai Zhi], how do you want to "live on"?
Bai Zhi opened his eyes, and the tea swaying in his hand was just like his wavering heart.
Humans are phototactic and are born to desire warmth and comfort.
Bai Zhi gently put down the cup in his hand and stood up from the soft sofa without any reluctance.
"Mr. Wright."
"Huh?" Hearing Bai Zhi's voice, Wright, who was doing morning exercises outdoors, stopped the violently shaking sandbag.
Wright casually wiped away the large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, turned around and saw the person standing in the shadows. He was somewhat surprised to find that this was the gentle and well-behaved boy that Bernice had entrusted to him to take care of after he got drunk last night.
Now his eyes were as cold as a winter night in the outer ring.
All the softness in his body seemed like an hallucination caused by being drunk, and it completely disappeared after he woke up.
"Excuse me, have you seen my knife?" Wright stood there and listened to the man, whose temperature was as cold as the wind and snow on a winter night, ask this question.
Small Theater
Warm tea and a knife.
The nostalgic warmth at your fingertips cannot withstand the coldness of the shackles of fate.
If I could choose...
No choice.
【end】
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