Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

After waking up for a full 5 minutes, Qiao Muqi was still in a state of chaos.

"Did I fall asleep?" he asked confusedly.

The hovering car is in a stable unmanned state.

Ji Buyi is playing a 3D interstellar sci-fi movie on the virtual screen in front of him, holding his head down and holding the optical computer that has been transformed into the size of a B5 notebook, and is enjoying playing the game 'Interstellar Warship' that has become popular on the Internet.

"I'm awake." Ji Buyi took the time to tease, "I fell asleep not long after I got in the car. I usually see that you get up early in the morning to memorize and study without getting sleepy during the day. It seems that something indescribable really happened last night?"

"No..." Qiao Muqi had to deny repeatedly, "Really not."

"Just kidding, just kidding." Ji Buyi's subordinates made a fuss, and then said: "I guess there are too many things these two days, and your brain capacity is broken. You should go back and have a good rest, so as not to get back to the state of study. Midterm exam But it’s not far away, once it collapses, your God of Learning persona will collapse.”

Qiao Muxi stretched out his hand to cover a small yawn.

"Do you think this is the end of the matter?" Qiao Muxi asked: "Obviously there are supernatural beings in the Destroyer Clown, they can completely rely on the awakening of supernatural powers in exchange for the qualification to switch regions. Even if they are not interested in high-level people and regions. ...Shouldn't it be such a big fanfare, right?"

"It's not like you to talk about national affairs with your mouth shut."

Ji Yiyi shrugged his shoulders, "The sky is falling and there is a tall man standing on top of it. Why do you care so much with your small body? At worst, I will cover you, don't worry. You can just study on your own. So how much do you know about ancient arts? Bring me back the champion, I bet you to win, if you lose, you will lose even your underwear. Brother’s underwear is a limited edition good in C area, there are no more than five of the same style in the whole country, do you know if you take your life to grab it? "

"I have 180..."

Ji Buyi suddenly showed an evil smile, and flicked his fingers happily, "Xiaomian, fight with this handsome man."

It seems to have won.

The hovering car just stopped at the door of the dormitory.

Qiao Muxi unbuckled his seat belt, seeing that Ji Buyi didn't intend to get out of the car, he asked in a superfluous way: "You want to go out at night?"

Ji Buyi nodded slowly, stretched out two slender fingers to brush his hair, and replied in an unusually heavy tone: "You may not understand how heavy a burden it is to be a popular male god."

"I'm often confused as to why I should be born as a gentleman with impeccable appearance and character. If I were just an ordinary person with ordinary appearance, maybe I would be more relaxed—"

Appeared.

Young Master Ji Buyi's narcissism complex.

"I, I, I, I'll go first." Qiao Muxi hurriedly opened the car door to slip away.

Ji Buyi boasted that his narcissistic abilities were almost equal to his popularity.If he continues to be indulged, maybe he can boast from a hundred aspects, from eyes, nose, every hair, to handsome toenails.Words are never repeated.

Even a coward like Qiao Muqi knows that at this time, the 36 strategy is the best strategy.

"Wait, I have to tell you something serious." Ji Buyi solemnly called Qiao Mu Qi to stop.

- what will happen?

Subconsciously, Qiao Muxi raised a small heart.

"What, what's the matter?" He asked in a low voice, as cautious as if he was about to discuss state secrets.

Ji Buyi's sentimental peach eyes fixed on him closely, brewing a dignified atmosphere.

"..."

"..."

"...Brother has no money."

"...No, no money?"

Qiao Muxi hadn't turned out of the atmosphere for a while, and his face was bewildered.

"Yes, I'm out of money." Ji Buyi quickly rubbed his thumb and forefinger and snapped his fingers, blinking one eye, "Jianghu help, good people will be safe all their lives."

"Is that what you're talking about?" Qiao Muxi let out a sigh of sorrow, and without any excuses, used his brain to distribute more than half of the remaining living expenses for this month to Ji Buyi.

Ji Buyi lowered his face, "No, actually there is a more important thing that must be said."

Is it serious this time?

Qiao Muxi's doubtful eyes wandered around his handsome face, and he decided to believe him again as if going all out.

"You say it."

"What I'm going to say is—"

Ji Buyi dragged on the long ending, and in the next second his expression changed into a sincere and friendly face, "It's okay to say that although you, as my brother, are of average height and appearance, you're fine. Don't feel inferior, I don't discriminate against you."

Qiao Muqi: ...?

Almost grumpy.

"You don't need to thank me." Ji Buyi waved his hand coolly, "Brother is gone."

Qiao Muxi stood where he was and watched the hovering car run away before walking into the dormitory.

Once back to the dormitory, the relaxed and comfortable atmosphere surrounds you warmly, virtually eliminating the fatigue of the whole day.

Arbor Qi likes wooden furniture very much.He also loves paper products, the tactile feel of holding a pen, and the soft rustle of the ball of the pen across the paper.Whenever the mind is confused, it is time to write down the information by hand, so that it can be organized most effectively.He enjoys all the handmade textures, as if there is a kind of temperature and soul attached to them, which forms a huge contrast with the cold mechanical objects.

The living area that Arbor Qi longs for is actually Area B.

Area B is a well-known peaceful area, also known as an art area.

The area is beautiful and peaceful, with a slow pace of life and art.Not only has a large number of public facilities such as opera houses and libraries, but also is keen on food research.If the University of Ancient Art and other top art resources were not based in District A, Qiao Muqi would have chosen District B as his ideal living area.

Every time Qiao Mu returns to his dormitory, he will fall into the brief hesitation between artistic pursuit and life yearning.

This time is an exception.

The cool air and the natural and fresh smell of flowers and plants reminded him of Mu Ding's strangeness.

"Mu Ding, can we talk?"

Qiao Mu perched on the dining table and sat down, trying to put on a serious look.

However, Mu Ding ignored him at all.

The scene was very embarrassing.

—You are the master.

Qiao Muqi cheered himself up in his heart: Hold on!There is nothing to feel guilty about, it is Mu Ding who should be guilty.

He coughed dryly and repeated again: "I want you to talk about it."

Replace question sentences with cold and hard declarative sentences, a qualitative leap.

Mu Ding acted as if he hadn't heard of it.

"You have to talk to me." Qiao Muxi lowered his eyebrows, "I want to know if you really have a personal consciousness? Since when did you start? What's going on here?"

"You are my brain, you should not hide anything from me."

Qiao Muqi knew that Mu Ding would definitely be able to hear these words.

"Muding, I have always trusted you. I know that I am a person without my own opinion, and I often have to trouble you to help me make decisions. But you should also try to trust me at this time. I will not have personal consciousness because of you I just handed you over, do you doubt that I will do this?"

Qiao Muqi seriously promised: "I won't. I'm afraid of getting into trouble, and I don't want to attract attention. But I'm not so cowardly as to betray you. And we've been together for two years... ..”

Qiao Muqi suddenly got stuck, and repeated loudly: "It's been two years..."

Two years!

The grotesqueness of this point in time jumped to the fore.

How could it be two years?

Two years ago, he was still dating Shen Dechuan.

How did Muding come here?

Qiao Muqi realized that he had never seriously recalled this question.

He asked himself that it was impossible for him to afford a smart brain due to his financial situation, after all, the price of a second-hand smart brain was unimaginably high.

Qiao Mu stood up awkwardly, ran to the desk, opened the third drawer from the top, and took out a boxy wooden box.

He sat on the thin carpet and placed stacks of bound ticket stubs in front of him in order.

From September 234, 9 to today, everything he bought, including movie tickets, is here.

No.There is no trace of buying an optical brain in it.

September 234, 9 was the day when Qiao Muqi and Shen Dechuan officially broke up, and it was also the day when they entered the University of Ancient Art.

It is not surprising that there is no record of purchasing optical brains during this period.

After all, Mu Ding in Qiao Muqi's memory appeared in August.

——How did Muding get here?

Qiao Muxi frowned.

It couldn't have been given to him by Shen Dechuan.

In August, the last relationship entered the final Cold War period.Shen Dechuan is not a romantic person, and he will not do such delicate behaviors as giving gifts.

not to mention--

What's more, he seems to have had the idea of ​​'how did Shen Dechuan know Muding'?

Qiao Muxi tapped his aching head a few times, trying to search for memories.

August.Shepherd.

Shepherd.August.

"……create……"

The voice belonging to the elderly suddenly came out.

"Who??"

Caught off guard.Qiao Muxi trembled.

"Use your ability..."

"Who!?"

The sound was so close to the ear, there was even an illusion of vaguely hot air puffing at the pinna.

Qiao Muqi had goosebumps all over his body, as if a gust of cold water poured into his back.A shudder.

He immediately covered his ears.

Who?

who is it?

stranger?

Could it be the destruction of the clown entanglement again?Why?Why not let him go?

"Terminator of the era..."

The strange voice lingered, as if climbing up from the body.spooky.Creamy.

"Who the hell is it?!"

The arbor roost began to retreat.

His back was against a solid wall.He bent his legs and opened his eyes wide.The eyelids kept blinking, and the eyeballs moved fragilely in the eye sockets, looking around.

He wondered if someone else was hiding in this seemingly empty room.

I didn't dare to think deeply if that person existed, how long had I been watching him secretly.

five seconds? 1 minute? 10 minutes?Maybe in the room to begin with?

Qiao Muqi was even afraid that a grinning grimace would appear in front of him at any moment.

--There is no one here.calm.

Mu Ding made a sound in time.

"...The Destined Time-Terminator..."

The creepy voice continued, "Use your ability to create..."

"a new one……"

"Who are you?! Where are you?!"

It was as if invisible claws were strangling his neck.The Adam's apple was squeezed violently, and it became difficult to swallow saliva.

Fingernails dug into the flesh, Qiao Muxi tremblingly: "You come out...you come out first, first..."

--There is no one here!

Mu Ding hated iron and steel and increased the volume, but he couldn't suppress the inexplicable voice, let alone stop Qiao Muqi's fear.

"It's you... the end of the era..."

"Don't, don't say it!"

"You have to use your abilities..."

"What ability? What the hell are you talking about?!"

"To create a..."

The strangely strong sense of suffocation broke through the seal and crashed straight into the depths of the brain.

Qiao Muxi held down the throbbing veins on his forehead with one hand, and raised his voice pleadingly, "Stop talking!"

——Arbor habitat!That is your own memory!

"Go create a new order."

The violent impact suddenly pressed down, blurring the things in front of him into three or four shadows.

As if struck by lightning, his consciousness was frozen at this second.

The next moment, Qiao Mu perched under his eyelids and fell to the ground with a bang.

He passed out.

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