Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

Yalilo 6.

Rustling.

Four figures were walking on the endless snow. The snow was not very thick, but not thin either. It almost covered the calves when stepped on.

There are occasionally a few trees around, with tender green leaves, which do not look like the plants that should appear in this season.

"Huh, it looks like this planet is in winter. It's a bit cold!"

"You feel cold? Why don't I feel cold?"

Xingwei frowned and asked curiously.

"Because we have a little power from 'pioneering', which allows us to adapt to harsh environments." Dan Heng explained.

"This is called atmosphere, you don't understand!"

San Yueqi huddled up and rubbed his arms continuously.

“When you arrive in a new place, you naturally want to experience the local environment firsthand.”

"Is that so?" Xing was puzzled, but she also tried to dispel the power and feel the wind and snow here.

Soon she was shivering with cold.

"If you feel cold, get rid of it quickly. It's not worth it if you catch a cold." Fan Mu couldn't help but persuade.

"It's okay, it's okay. I haven't seen snow in a long time. This is a good opportunity to have more fun." March 7 waved his hand indifferently.

Xing, who was standing by, heard him say this and continued to hold on, not trying to dispel the coldness.

Fan Mu shook his head helplessly. Never mind. He was just giving some advice with good intentions. He had already fulfilled his responsibility as a companion. If something really happened in the end, it would not be his business.

After walking in the snow for a while, San Yue Qi suddenly exclaimed and pointed his finger at a pile of snow in front of him.

"Look, there seems to be something over there!"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw that there was indeed a bulge on the white snow.

As I walked closer, I could vaguely see a butt in purple pants being raised high.

Everyone: "..."

"Hey, don't hide, you're shivering from the cold!" Sanyueqi put his hands on his waist, and was rarely speechless.

The figure in the snow pile still did not respond. When she wanted to say something, Dan Heng came over.

"Get out of the way, March." He raised the spear in his hand. "To deal with those who try to cover their ears and steal the bell, we must smash the bell hard on their heads."

As he spoke, he thrust the spear in his hand down.

"Ooooooooo, ouch!"

The figure in the snow pile instantly jumped up and covered his butt.

Sambo said with a speechless and painful expression, "Brother, it's not necessary, is it? It's not against the law for me to crawl into the snow, do you really need to stab me with the tip of a gun?"

"Don't pretend." Dan Heng said expressionlessly, "I didn't use any force at all, and you were the one who kept sneaking around. You didn't respond when I told you to."

"That's right, that's right!" March Seventh echoed from the side, and a bow appeared in his hand.

"Hey hey!" Sangbo raised his hand, "Little Boss, you're not going to do that, are you? You've been looking for me for so long, I strongly request to see you!"

"My shop was smashed, and I haven't even asked for compensation yet, but they still want me to be arrested. Is that fair?"

He began to complain, but at the same time he started to look at everyone.

Soon his pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen something shocking.

"Ah~~, young boss, you have to help me!" Sangbo suddenly slid down and kneeled down, came to Fan Mu and hugged his thighs tightly, saying with tears and snot.

"Little boss, I'm miserable. After you left, your sister has been bullying me!"

"It's so unfair! Now I have to hide from place to place and I can't even live a good day!"

"Little Boss, you must make the decision for me!"

Fan Mu looked at him blankly, not understanding why he had the memory.

Shouldn't everything in a simulation be fake?

How do characters in real life have memories?

Unfortunately, the system has not come back yet, so I can’t ask even if I want to.

"Little boss?"

Sanyueqi and Xing looked over them curiously, and Danheng put away his spear.

"We should be considered acquaintances."

Fan Mu was in no mood to answer, his mind was now full of Xier. Since Sambo was here, was this planet the one in his simulation?

Looking at the green leaves on the surrounding trees, it proves that what he did in the simulation was reflected in reality. Does that also mean that Xier still remembers him?

"Sambo, take us to Beloberg." Fan Mu suppressed his rapidly beating heart in his chest, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his voice was slightly anxious.

"Okay!" Sangbo smiled flatteringly, his eyes wandering, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

I had originally planned to find something for the people on the Starry Sky Train to do and then leave after staying for a few more days, but I didn’t expect to meet him again.

What happened? It was the same thing last time. Shouldn’t he have died?

How come he is alive again now, and it seems he has joined the Starry Sky Train.

This is really...interesting. Looks like we need to change our plans.

Along the way, Sangbo walked alone in front, while San Yueqi quietly approached Fan Mu and asked in his ear.

"Do you know this guy?"

"Ah."

"Is he reliable?"

"Well...if you have something he wants or is interested in, then it's definitely reliable." Fan Mu commented.

"Is this your hometown?" asked March 7.

"No." Fan Mu shook his head.

Sanyueqi was a little confused. "Didn't you say you've never left your hometown? How come there are people you know here?"

"I..." Fan Mu thought about how to answer, "You can understand it as I remembered a little memory."

"Oh!"

After hearing this, she understood.

Memories after the age of 18?

No, March Seven glanced at her, his eyes full of scrutiny and inquiry, but without suspicion or vigilance.

The memories after the age of 18 are not just 18 years old, but... Fan Mu looks like he is only or years old. Strange, is he a special race?

Just as she was thinking, a huge city appeared in front of her, sucking her attention away.

At the city gate, the guarding soldiers put on a serious look at first when they saw the few people, but when they got closer and saw Sambo leading the way, the expression on their faces relaxed.

One of them walked up, patted him on the shoulder, then turned his gaze to the three people behind him and raised his eyebrows.

"How dare you come back? There are many people looking for you to claim your reward!"

"Hey, this time I, old Sambo, am well prepared." Sambo had a confident smile on his face, "I have prepared a big surprise for her!"

"What big surprise?" the guard asked curiously.

"Of course it's that brat's brother, Fan Mu."

As he said this, he looked back and saw no sign of Fan Mu. San Yue Qi spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know either.

Sambo: "..."