Another Life: Elf Archer

The disconnection time of Nian Nian was not long, only about 5 minutes, but it made Nick and others a little disappointed when they saw Nian Nian turning into a "statue" for the first time and letting others slaughter her. The graffiti on her face had not been finished yet.

When Nian Nian opened his eyes, there was a circle of people surrounding him. Qi Youfeng had long been cornered by Mrs. Morgan, the big mouse of York. He looked quite helpless, a little regretful, and seemed to still have some expectations.

Nian Nian touched his face, looked at the red and green colors on his fingers, and then wiped it on Dion's chest with his backhand, leaving two elegant arcs.

Dion wasn't angry either. He turned sideways to avoid Nian Nian's other paw. Qi Youfeng had already jumped out of the corner, pulling Nian Nian to wipe her hands.

Nian Nian lowered his head to check the white jade safety buckle hanging around his neck. He knocked his arm on the edge of the table and pointed at the shallow red mark: "Look, I will be just like you in the future."

With a flash of white light, the twins put down their staffs and said seriously: "Nick is enough for a self-inflicted lunatic. Please don't learn from him."

Nian Nian tilted his head and looked at Nick: "Speaking of which, you have been quite comfortable recently."

"No, you'll find out later when you go to the other floor and take a look." York frowned. Thanks to Nick, he had also been disliked by others in the past two days.

Nian Nian glanced around, ignoring Nick's big white eyes, and landed on Sister Sara.

"Although there are lights on this ship, the light is still a bit poor. If you suddenly see a person covered in blood in the corridor or corner," Sarah paused, "Those people just happened to be bored and gathered together to talk. Less ghost stories.”

"This can scare people." Nian Nian imagined it and looked at Qi Youfeng, "I can't see that you bandits have such poor psychological quality."

"Sister Wu seems to have a lot of girls in her elegant life. Our people are very quick to kill without batting an eyelid." Qi Youfeng quickly cleared away the suspicion, but was met with playful smirks from the twins, who suddenly made a mistake.

"Because he is deliberately trying to scare people," York continued to accuse, "for example, leaving bloody footprints on the ground, and then making the bloody footprints stop in front of someone's door and disappear, or constantly teleporting back, forth, left, and right behind someone. , and then block out this person’s screams.”

"..."

"You're not afraid of scaring people," Hyde actively revealed. "The idea of ​​bloody footprints was clearly yours."

"Isn't that an idea you gave me when you passed by?" York snorted coldly, "It seems you two were the ones scribbling with the cut palms."

"It's not me, I'm innocent." Jekyll was very aggrieved. He really wanted to help Nick heal his injury, but Nick liked Hyde more and slapped him back.

"Those are not scribblings, they are from the paleontological atlas given by Sara." Hyde also declared solemnly.

"Okay, okay," Nian Nian covered his face and tried to stop him, "Just say that none of you tried to scare anyone."

Qi Youfeng raised his hand, alone.

"I'll hire a psychiatrist for them" Nian Nian looked at the twins.

"Which level is needed?" Hyde blinked.

"The highest level one, can you please move?" Nian Nian said with a smile.

"No need to ask, I'll be here when you call." The twins replied, and the voices of Hyde and Jekyll overlapped to form a third accent.

"I guess you have something to ask me." The twins sat down, Qi Youfeng and the others dispersed. Nick and Dion went out again. Judging from the direction they chose when they were at the door, they should not be heading there. the same place.

"I have some questions that I want to ask you about, but they have nothing to do with me." Nian Nian smiled and behaved politely and appropriately, neither humble nor overbearing.

"I can tell, then you are." The twins couldn't help but be curious. In fact, he wanted to carefully study the psychological changes every year.

"Do you know Pascal?"

When Nick returned to this cabin, everyone was looking at Nian Nian with indescribable expressions. They seemed to be very shocked, with some unimaginable longing and consequent confusion.

"You are all stupid," Nick couldn't help but say. He had been in the door for 2 minutes and no one had looked at him yet.

Kraft sighed, "I do feel a little stupid right now."

"What did you do to them?" Nick looked at Nian Nian.

Nian Nian shrugged: "Just talking about the future of mankind and the universe."

"Didn't you drive Simil away before?" Nick picked up the black and gold-covered Bible from the ground and stuffed it back into John's hand.

"" Nian Nian glared, "You eavesdropped again"

"It's not important," Nick waved his hand, "Dion is already on another boat. If you are embarrassed to say something directly, you can let him leak some information first."

"You guessed it" Nian Nian sighed slightly. It seemed that Nick and Dion had just gone to explore the situation there.

"Do you need us to go with you?" Sara held Nian Nian's hand and said hesitantly, "But actually, it's okay for you to maintain this brother-sister relationship like this."

"It's just a little bit suspected of deceiving other people's feelings." York spread his hands and didn't agree.

"Maybe he prefers that you keep cheating on his feelings." Kraft also suggested.

Nian Nian smiled and looked at the twins: "What do you think?"

"You want to completely separate the interpersonal relationship between two people. After all," the twins touched their chins and nodded, "In your case, interpersonal relationships are also a reference for distinguishing two personalities."

Nian Nian also thought about it: "It doesn't seem so profound, but it's almost the same."

"Wait a minute," Nick, who had been silent until now, suddenly interrupted, "You are hiding something from us. There must be other reasons, and this reason is the key to your determination to sever the relationship between brother and sister."

Niannian obediently thought about it carefully, and after a moment: "Because his name is not nice."

Simir, who was lying on the top of the boat, was a little angry. What made him even more angry was that he seemed to have no way to do anything about it.

Not only Simil, but Albert also has no way to deal with it every year.

His previous inquiries about Mianmian and Pascal also attracted the attention of others. Occasionally, people would come to him to make insinuations, and there were also a few more acquaintances who reminded him tactfully.

Only then did he realize that the little girl named Mianmian had left behind an organ: her brain.

Naturally, the removed brain is not considered alive, but it is not completely inactive either. That lunatic Walton has been cultivating it in the laboratory. I don’t know if he is waiting for this mass of protein to give birth to thoughts on his own, or if he is waiting for someone else. of what.

As a result, Albert became more cautious about the issue every year. When he heard that she wanted to talk to Fran directly, he did not interfere and agreed happily, which surprised Simil for a moment.

But after listening to Albert's explanation and concerns, Simil was speechless, and suddenly felt that Niannian really needed to hide himself more than he did.

If Walton discovers Nian Nian's survival, will she be able to escape again if she is captured this time?

If there is no way, there is no way, Simil thought to himself. Albert can't do anything outside, but it doesn't mean that I can't do anything here. At least I have to figure out the whole process of the matter.

He also wanted to know how Mianmian became like this Niannian, because in the story he learned, the character of Niannian before the memory was restored was quite similar to Mianmian, but the current character was particularly strange.

Simil sighed and sat up, just in time to see Nian Nian emerging from the cabin, floating to the Xingtianxia ship with Nick, standing opposite Nian Nian waiting at the stern, as if saying something.

Simil narrowed his eyes and melted into a puddle of gray-black liquid, sliding down the side of the ship and submerging quietly into the water.

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