Protagonist interpretation rules

Chapter 30 Hunting Memory Manual
"I am back."

The silver-haired girl with a cold temperament gently opened the door. The old TV opposite the sofa played a black and white animation that the young man would never get tired of watching.

The room was as messy as ever, and Hitomi Hanyu sighed. She knew that what BOSS was best at doing was to turn a good reception hall into a messy pig's nest that made it impossible to look straight at it.

The key is that he still enjoys it and refuses to repent.

Whenever Hitomi Hanyu gives a circumstantial reminder, Lao Wen will prevaricate it with nonsense such as "Customers value my fair and just soul, not the hypocritical and useless environment in the store."

At this time, the girl saw that BOSS was talking to others.

"Hey, don't worry, my employees are back now. The heavy rain will stop soon, stop soon! It will definitely not affect the normal life of the residents of your city!"

After a moment, Lao Wen said with a smile: "Of course, of course, Mr. Mayor, your reward for opening the door is not small... Hmm? The latest official news has also come out? Oh... you said you said... …”

Hitomi Hanyu hung the windbreaker on the hanger, sat down opposite Lao Wen, and waited patiently.

Gradually, the girl noticed that BOSS's expression became more serious.

"The No. 96 survey team was wiped out? The recorder Liang Qiuli has been confirmed to have died? Oh my God...then who are those people who came back?"

"Member information was erased by the Tribunal... The depth level of the Golden Kingdom was raised... The official implemented an information blockade on the deep path... The screening of deep works was withdrawn one month later... Well... I understand..."

The call ended quickly.

"Welcome home, thank you for your hard work."

Lao Wen put down his personal terminal and smiled at the employee opposite: "Take a rest, I left a takeaway for you in the refrigerator."

The girl lowered her head: "BOSS, I've caused you trouble again."

"Tsk, how many times have I told you, change your Dongguo language habits. This is Dayan, and communication between people does not require so many apologies."

The young man felt helpless. He sat up straight and asked, "Have you tested out the depth of Boss Bai?"

Hearing this, a trace of fear immediately flashed in the silver girl's eyes.

She shook her head, obviously frustrated: "I...I can't answer your question."

"It doesn't matter. As the blessed incarnation of natural disasters, your reaction itself is an answer."

Old Wen scratched his chin and said thoughtfully:

"My guess is indeed correct. Boss Bai is not the ordinary mortal child before. He is some kind of monster that crawled out from the depths along Gu Tianzong's drawing board."

Han Yutong nodded with lingering fear.

"But don't be nervous. I won't make enemies for no reason. It's not good to kill them too much."

The black market businessman smiled and said: "In my contact with him, I found that Boss Bai is still very approachable, and his life in the current situation... is even a bit embarrassing."

"..."

The silver-haired girl recalled the bookstore owner's shrill cry when the floor tiles shattered.

"Fortunately, I can provide him with resources and conveniences in this world. Lao Wen Grocery Store has plenty of money to make this friend."

Lao Wen lay down on the sofa again: "Just in time, we can also let this monster explore that weird and dangerous Golden Kingdom."

The young man's eyes flashed:

"If he dies, I will treat it as eliminating harm in this world, and by the way, I can also receive an official maintenance bonus; if he lives, whether he spreads knowledge or not, I will gain a deep and powerful ally..."

The black marketeer laughed and said, "No matter how you think about it, you will definitely make a profit without losing any money!"

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Bai Yue opened his eyes.

The familiar room is still in front of me, the drowsy incense penetrates into the nose, and the soft light fills the vision.

"You're awake."

The shadow covered her sight, and the tall doctor leaned forward. She stretched out her hand and felt the hunter's body temperature: "I just changed the medicine while you were sleeping. How do you feel?"

"I had a long dream of chasing death, so I had almost no feeling in my body."

Bai Yue responded with a smile: "Thank you, doctor."

"Oh, a simple thank you can't save medical expenses. You'd better save some energy and concentrate on recovery." Veronica sat back at the wooden table, took out the utensil, and continued to grind the red hemostatic powder.

She said weakly: "But I don't object to treating your wounds. After all, your body is quite eye-catching."

Bai Yue didn't respond. He didn't intend to distract the female doctor anymore, because Bai Yue could see that Veronica was already very tired.

The doctor's arms were trembling slightly.

The pollution from Institute No. [-] has almost radiated to the entire city-state. There are too many mutated patients. Every minute and every second, there are people waiting in pain and despair for the doctor's salvation.

"Ms. Veronica, another patient with organ ghosting and proliferation has been sent here. The condition is critical!"

Someone shouted anxiously outside the door.

"Here comes."

The female doctor responded. She staggered up, but accidentally knocked over the crystal bottle filled with powder on the edge of the wooden table.

She stared blankly as the life-saving medicine hit the ground, but the next moment, the crystal bottle was caught by the hunter at an incredible speed.

Bai Yue handed the medicine bottle to the female doctor again, and the hunter smiled: "I wish you good luck, Veronica."

"Hmph, you stinky man, he's still somewhat useful."

The doctor grabbed the medicine bottle, she sniffed, hurriedly turned and left the room.

Bai Yue sat back on his hospital bed.

He quietly felt the changes taking place in his body. While thinking, he picked up the paper and pen left by Ron.

Bai Yue began to write the memory of Leonard Adam.

He wrote about Institute No. [-], about the Mechanical Saint, about Professor Griffith, and about that tragic and crazy experience.

The young man wrote it very carefully, every detail was carefully polished, and all the characters were lifelike. Most importantly, this memory recorded all the fighting skills Leonard, the hunter leader, displayed in Institute No. [-].

Gradually, he became obsessed with writing and couldn't help himself.

I don't know how long it took, but Bai Yue suddenly felt weightless. The hunter's face looked dazed, and the distant dream had been completely digested in his creation.

At Depth Level Lv.? ? ? ——The Golden Kingdom that Never Sleeps (be line)...

——The first work was born.

The stowaway began to be repulsed by the boundless depths, golden rivers emerged in the sky, and he returned to the normal deep timeline.

The young man subconsciously picked up the box, and his consciousness began to rise rapidly. He watched the wind and snow on the holy mountain cover the hunter's body, the boundless nebula hid the temple on the top of the snow mountain, the ferocious tentacles chased the black train, and finally the last , he saw Bai Shu’s cute face coming towards him.

He has returned from the depths.

"Give your work a name."

The lion cat climbed on the boy's shoulder and swung its furry tail lazily.

Bai Yue, who had regained consciousness, thought seriously for a while.

The lantern flickered on and off as the ruthless hunter stared closely at the twisted and alienated prey. The leader's cape sparked as he advanced. Even though he dragged his tired body, he never betrayed his oath of courage.

The pollution has never been purified, and the hunting will never end.

The young man's eyes lit up: "By the way, how about we call it 'Crazy Explosion Hunt'... Wu... Wu Wu..."

At this moment, the white cat claws tightly covered Bai Yue's mouth. Bai Shu bit his pen, shook his head, and quickly left flying words on the top of the paper.

——"Hunting Memory Handbook"

The real name of the work was thus settled.

Just as Bai Yue was unwilling to fight with the white cat, a girl with a ponytail and sportswear suddenly opened the glass door of the bookstore.

The girl was holding a Dongguo novel. She was panting and wiping her wet hair behind her ears with her bandaged fingers, revealing her pretty face.

"Boss! Can you take shelter here from the rain?"

(End of this chapter)