"who are you?"
"Zhao Bu, I still remember your name."
"Do you know what this pendant is?"
"do not know."
"Do you remember how you got here?"
"do not know."
"Are you alive?"
"......do not know."
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know... I don't even know if I am still alive.
Facing Lapland's inquiry, Yabu summarized the results of his thinking and gave a selective answer to the person in front of him.
The final result is that except for the name and some memory fragments in life, nothing is clear.
"Which one, can I ask you one...no, two questions?" Yabu had some rough guesses, but he couldn't fully confirm them yet and needed to make a judgment based on the other party's answers.
"You say it."
Lapland, who roughly understood why this ghost had been following him, slightly lowered his expectation of danger in his mind. Although his hand was still on the hilt of the sword, the weapon had been retracted to his waist, and it seemed that It was a pleasure to talk to this peculiar ghost, Yabu.
"This question may be a little strange, but it is indeed something I don't understand now. If you are offended by any ambiguity, please tell me and I will apologize."
"Okay, okay, it's all said and done, you can ask whatever you want." Lapland seemed a little unaccustomed to Yabu's behavior of being polite and shielding to prevent misunderstandings when asking a question.
But she was just a little unaccustomed to someone talking to her like this. She didn't feel impatient or repelled in her heart. After all, the other person's politeness was not the superficial politeness she had seen in the past, but because he didn't want to offend her. She still clearly distinguishes between the two.
Seeing what the other party said, Yabu asked his question directly: "That's...are your ears and tail real?"
"what?"
"Ears and tail, that's it. The ears on the head, are they real?"
"..." Lapland showed a confused expression. He didn't know whether it was to show Yabu a show, or simply because he was confused and habitually shook his ears, then fell silent. After a while, he pointed to his ear and made a confused sound, "...Huh?"
The confusion is not because Yabu would question the authenticity of things like ears. After all, there are props in this world that are used to pretend to be of other races.
She just didn't expect that the other party asked questions in this area. After all, the escape before Yabu asked, made Lapland guess that the other party might want to ask something particularly offensive, such as inquiring into other people's privacy, or Serious questions like whether you can add pineapple to pizza.
"Of course it's true." Although he didn't understand why the other party asked such a question, Lapland still gave the answer truthfully, "Why do you ask such a question?"
"Because we don't have such fluffy ears and tails there. I want to use this to determine whether I am still where I was before."
Although I don’t know how he did it, judging from the way he turned into a ghost, this shouldn’t be some prank show. The person in front of him said that his ears were true, and he was probably telling the truth.
Now it seems that he may have traveled through time and turned into this weird look.
It is not difficult to accept it. Although there are some memory problems, most of the game books and movies that I have seen still remember that time travel is something that humans can imagine, so although it is beyond common sense, it is not difficult. accept.
"Where are you? Do you remember where you live? Tell me."
Yabu, who didn't have much hope, tried to name the city where he was, but what he got was Lapland's doubt.
"I've never heard of it at all." Lapland was certain that this was definitely not a problem with his knowledge, but that there really was no city with this name in the world.
"This is not a place to make things up."
"I'm not saying I don't believe it, it's just strange. Are there all ghosts like you there?"
"That's not true. Although the people in my hometown don't have ears and tails, they are still solid, not existences like me... that are crystal clear but have no value or use to society."
"Ha, that's a pretty good joke."
"Then it seems I still have some value."
"There's no need to belittle yourself like this..."
What's going on? This man always feels that when his own problems are involved, he becomes very depressed. It was the same when I asked him if he was still alive.
"Okay, another question is, what you are talking about here, I mean in this world, is there any ability to resurrect the dead and become souls? Or, is there any ability to mimic others and even copy the other person's thoughts and memories? Or race?”
"I've never heard of resurrection and turning into a soul. As for mimicry, if you just imitate the appearance, there are quite a lot of them, but the kind of mimicry you mentioned..." Lapland scratched his hair and thought seriously. After looking at the books I had read and the rumors I had heard, "I remember, it is said that there is also a race that can do it."
"Is there a race that can do this kind of mimicry... What about this race? I mean, are they more friendly?"
"How do I know this? I've never seen it, but I heard it shouldn't be that good."
After all, as far as she knew, there were many theories that were directly used to scare children.
"Is that so?" Yabu lowered his eyes, thinking solemnly about what he was now.
This may be the worst expectation...
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*Yabu's memory is damaged.
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Chapter 36 I can’t stand it anymore, Zisha!
A ghost, a ghost who suddenly approached me and claimed to have lost his memory.
To be honest, Lapland didn't really have much trust in this person...oh no, this ghost.
After all, the ghost spoke the language of Syracuse.
What could be such a coincidence?Claiming to have lost his memory, he looked like he didn't understand the world. He called a place he had never heard of before called his hometown, but the only words he spoke were the Syracusean language he was familiar with.
But to regard him as a liar, the way he deceives people is too clumsy. Even if he has investigated and wants to use this to get closer, he should not just use his own language to communicate. This seems A little too deliberate.
Lapland couldn't guess what the man in front of him was thinking.
But it's also fun to see what this person will say.
Anyway, coming here has no purpose except to observe what Texas is planning to do. Compared with wandering around doing nothing, communicating with this strange ghost is obviously much more interesting.
"So, what did you learn from these two questions? Do you have any thoughts?"
Although I can’t tell whether it’s true or not for the time being, no matter what, it’s quite interesting, isn’t it?
If what I said before was false, then it was just a show, and if it was true...then I was probably extremely lucky and picked up some kind of treasure.
"Is it possible that you want to say that you are the race that can mimic, and now you have memory problems or something?"
"Hmm...it's possible."
"That's it." Lapland looked at Yabu with a hint of a smile. He didn't quite believe what Yabu said, but he still cooperated with the idea of seeing what else Yabu could say: " So, what do you think about this?”
However, this is indeed a feasible argument. This can explain the cause of the memory problem, and secondly, it can also give oneself a reasonable but blank identity verbally.
"How should I put it...are you great?" Although he knew that he only asked two questions, this matter was very important, so Yabu continued to ask apologetically, "Yes. That kind of particularly powerful ability? I mean the attacking kind."
"Awesome? Haha, of course, I won't be arrogant and say that I am better than everyone else, but I am definitely strong enough." Lapland smiled and waited for the person in front of him to answer, and guessed in his heart that Yabu might What kind of things will be said.
After just chatting for a few words, you started to inquire about your own strength. Are you here to use your own strength?
"Is that so, then..."
Ah, it's a bit familiar. This person must have inquired about him, and he will probably use all kinds of roundabout words to get him to kill something.
"Then if you don't mind, can you try to get rid of me here?"
Alas, it was indeed the case. Although he didn't guess it completely correctly and he didn't beat around the bush, he really knew about himself in advance and wanted to entrust him to kill some...
Wait, what is this?
"...What did you want me to deal with?" Lapland, who thought he had misunderstood, did not answer the question, but asked again what the other party said.
But in response, Yabu calmly pointed to herself and once again gave the answer she thought she had heard wrong: "Me."
"Here?" Lapland pointed his finger at the ground in disbelief, "Right now?"
"It would be great if you could."
ha......?
It’s common to see people wanting others to help kill enemies or other people, but what does it mean to ask others to help kill yourself.
"It's okay. I'm quite good at killing people, but I can consider not accepting the reward for helping."
Although he had never thought about remuneration, Lapland still said this and asked with great interest: "But you have to tell me why you think so first, right?"
Although he didn't understand why, Lapland had an indescribable feeling at the moment - maybe he had come to Chernobog at the right time.
"How do I put it... Do you know what a zerg is?"
"Is it some special insect?"
"You can explain it this way...but it doesn't matter if you understand. I'll think about how to explain it to you."
Seeing that the person in front of him couldn't understand what he was saying, Yabu had to cover his mouth with his hand and consider the words for a while, before choosing a way to explain it to others: "I'm not sure what's going on here now." What purpose did I show up for, I don’t even know why I showed up here, this is very abnormal, and it cannot be ruled out that it is the result of the racial mimicry you mentioned."
Memory gaps, suddenly waking up from other places, different worlds, becoming undead that are not normal according to the rules of this world, different worlds, and even races that can completely mimic others...
No matter how you think about yourself now, it is an anomaly among anomalies.
"Because you said, that race is not safe, so maybe I am just a person with my memory, but in essence, I am something that may cause trouble to others at any time."
In fact, the example that Yabu wants to give is the kind of monster that is similar to the zerg setting and can mimic the memory and personality of others. But now it seems that this other world is not the kind of other world that contains the content of many other neta works. , so he had to explain his current thoughts verbally.
"In order to prevent me, who is standing here, from causing any harm, it is best to end all stories when they begin to develop, so as to avoid various problems."
There are many plots like this. Obviously, as long as you are ruthless and solve the problem cleanly from the beginning, there won't be so many problems later.And when this kind of thing happens to him, Na Bu will naturally not be merciful to him.
"Your way of thinking is really strange..."
Lapland didn't feel that she couldn't understand what Yabu said. The other party's explanation was very clear, and she could follow his brain circuit.
"Then if you continue to live in this way, there will be no harm at all. If you die with this idea, is it not a joke? And don't you have your own consciousness now?"
"Hmm... But I'm not sure if I will still have them in the future, and whether there will be any harm in continuing to exist. Therefore, letting the abnormal things disappear is always a better choice for the surrounding people." He seemed to be a little distressed about this and sighed, but he still didn't change his mind. "As for whether it would look like a joke if there was no harm but still died, it doesn't matter. I will still make money anyway."
"Oh?"
"Compared with when I was in my hometown, I can actually be regarded as a dead person to a certain extent, so it can be understood that I have died a long time ago. So for me to be such a long-dead person For people like me, if I open my eyes and see the world for even one second, I will live a new life.”
He extended his index finger to make a gesture, as if telling a joke, winked happily and said:
"This is enough, there should be no more greed."
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*No one knows how to care.
*But caring about irrelevant things may sometimes be something that requires a little courage.
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Chapter 37 Don’t worry, we have a plan
Every extra second of life is earned, was his answer.
"Are you really ready to let me kill you?"
"Well, I'm really sorry. I really can't get any reward like this." Yabu thought that the other party felt that what he gave was not enough, but he really couldn't think of anything else that he could offer in exchange for value, so he had to He said to the other party apologetically, "How about you take a look and see if I have anything useful for you. If there is anything, just take it away..."
"You misunderstood, I mean, do you really want to die?"
Lapland asked this not because he wanted to stay, but because he felt it was too quick.
"Did you really decide to let yourself die so hastily? And if I kill someone, even though it will be quick, it will still hurt a lot, right?"
It only took less than 10 minutes from the time he noticed his abnormality to the time he decided to die, but he decided to die so simply and neatly, as if he was talking about what he was going to eat for lunch today, making this decision very casually. thing.
"Could it be that you don't want to live a long time ago?"
"How is it possible? I still have a lot of games to finish..." Yabu sighed with regret, "And making this decision is actually not a hasty decision. After all, I have a plan. .”
"...Plan?"
What has this person experienced before, and why does he have a plan for this situation?
"How can I put it, because I have seen works with this kind of plot, so when I watch it, I will think about it a little bit in my mind, what should I do if I encounter such a situation."
A very common imagination is like seeing a time travel type of work, and you will think about what kind of secret code you should have to identify both parties if you meet other future selves.When you see works about amnesia, you will think about it and consider what kind of mark you would leave behind to ensure that you are not deceived.
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