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Early this morning I was woken up by a very loud scream.
That's what happened. In the past two days, because we were busy processing the reports of the deep-diving project, and the shocking information about the abyssal spirit revealed by the ghost ship, Sandora and I were busy collecting those that we had not paid attention to before.
I was clearing out all the old things and re-filtering them. I slept very late at night and naturally couldn’t get up in the morning. I thought I had nothing to do today so I could sleep in, but I was dreaming when I heard a sound coming from the roof.
Waves of earth-shattering sounds: quack-quack-
When I got dressed and came to the first floor, I saw my elder sister teaching the stupid bird in the living room: "How many times have I told you, you are a crow, not a duck, not a swan, and not a domestic chicken. You usually quack."
I won’t talk about you, but why are you squatting on the roof and crowing today? Even if you think you are a chicken, you can’t be a rooster, okay!"
Then I knew what the sound was that I heard when I woke up early.
The little crow was scolded by her sister and kept her head down without saying a word. However, when I walked past her, I still saw this stupid bird secretly pawing the ground with her feet: I bet this girl didn't listen to a word she said, she was busy.
Lost my mind.
These days, I don't have enough foresight to resist my sister's naughty child treatment aura.
"How did you learn to crow again?" I patted the little crow on the head as I passed by, and pushed the girl onto the sofa before she clapped her arms and pounced on her. "You can hatch eggs and crow, you...
Isn’t the function a bit serial?”
The little crow squeaked incomprehensibly, not sure whether it was to express agreement or simply not understanding what I was saying. My sister was rubbing her temples next to her. She muttered helplessly: "God knows what happened, this child is so early in the morning."
He flew to the roof and called her, called her down and asked her, and confidently said that he was learning to crow and would be responsible for waking up the whole family in the future... Can you take care of her occasionally? She will just listen to you and Anwei
That’s what Na said.”
The little crow smiled cheerfully. This carefree passerine bird, a domestic bird of the Corvidae family, did not seem to have any introspection. The little crow was different from other naughty children, the little bubble bear,
It’s because she really doesn’t understand anything, and she is fearless because of her ignorance; Xiaoxuexiong, it’s because she knows too much. You can’t do anything to a five-year-old child who deceives customs to let him go to other worlds in the name of a private visit incognito.
No matter; Little Crow Bear...it's because her worldview is not on the same line as yours. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for me to ask a bird to behave according to human behavioral standards. If nothing else, even my sister can't do it.
What can I do to help the little crow completely get rid of his habit of squatting on a stool to eat and swallowing food without chewing? If an ordinary person learns to crow, you can still say that he is mentally disturbed, but as a bird, the little crow learns to crow.
…
All I can say is that she has a wide range of hobbies. Even if she is a female, it is the same. After all, even tomboys have become routine these days.
"Speaking of which, where did Anweina go?" When I saw the little crow, I thought of her mother. Usually at this time, Anweina should be floating around preparing breakfast, but now I don't see the ghost maid.
figure.
"I just finished cooking when Bingtis dragged me out for a walk." My sister turned to look out the window, "It's almost time to come back, right?"
Me: "...What's wrong with that female gangster? It's not like she doesn't know Anweina's character of not being beaten to death."
"I heard that the office building two streets away is haunted. Bingtis led Anweina there to say hello," her sister's face was completely helpless, "and she also said that if you have the same personality as the ghost, you can do a good deed and help save him.
, if your personalities are not compatible, just do it for heaven and save it. If there are rumors on the streets that someone is spreading ghost stories in idle time, tie Anweina in an office building and let her come out at night to scare people. It can be considered a good deed and stop the spread of rumors.
——She wants to make it a reality."
I stared at the ceiling in silence, and finally said nothing: Anyway, the female gangster had convulsions from time to time, not just once or twice, but this time the little ghost was unlucky enough to be targeted. In fact, I am quite curious about Sister Bing’s psychological model. What is she?
How can you talk about doing good deeds every day while going out to deceive and kidnap people, and in the name of the Holy Light, write the words "whoever has the bigger fist will be the pope" into the Bible...
The little crow saw that no one was paying attention to her for the time being, so she ran away while her sister was stunned. Only a split organism that fell from her body was floating in the air with an egg shell on its head, and she looked at her sister in confusion for a few seconds.
"Jiji" screamed. The latter shook his head helplessly and turned around to continue cleaning the house. I turned to look out the window: Master Fox Fairy finally learned to help with work, and she was sweeping the floor in the yard.
With her tail...
Watching the Master Fox Fairy swinging his tail like a hot wheel and sweeping up the dust in the yard, I realized one thing: no matter how many strange creatures are gathered in the house, stupid birds and cheap foxes are definitely among them.
The two strangest ones, those two magical girls have really gained more and more functions recently. I probably won’t be surprised when they get down on the spot and turn into two robot dogs.
At this time, Bingtis' figure finally appeared at the street intersection not far away, and Anweina, who had turned into a crow form, was squatting on Bingtis's shoulders and shrinking her head, as if pretending that she did not exist. These two
But she is back, and it seems that Sister Bing still retains some integrity in the end: she didn't really tie Anweina up in the office building to scare people.
The two of them may have encountered something unpleasant outside. As soon as Sister Bing entered the door, she shouted angrily: "Unlucky, today is really unlucky. My majesty as a goddess has been challenged!"
This was not the first time I saw Bingtis pointing at the sky and the earth, but I still asked casually: "What happened today?"
Anweina transformed from a crow back into a human form and carefully explained beside her: "On the way back, I met a bag snatcher..."
My eyes froze just as I was about to turn to the restaurant, and then bounced back, staring at Bingtis dumbfounded: "... Someone dares to rob you... What happens next?"
"How about bad luck?" Bingtis spread his hands, "The grandson is still so poor when he comes out to rob, and he doesn't have anything valuable on him."
I:"……"
Is there something wrong with this topic!?
Bingtis was still complaining angrily: "It's really incompetent. I only have a broken mobile phone on my body. And it was chopped into pieces by God's punishment. You dare to come out to rob the road without money. You don't know how to benefit the public..."
I listened for a long time, but I didn’t dare to say a word: Sister Bing’s attitude towards life is really good at punishing evil and promoting good. I finally understand why the world’s security is generally good under the name of this female gangster: illegal crimes belong to
Vulnerable Groups……
At this time, my sister started to greet a large family at the dining table to come over for dinner. A bunch of noisy problem children + problem adults swarmed towards the restaurant. The little crow who had disappeared before and Sister Bing who was still pointing at the sky and the earth also responded to my sister.
When asked to sit down at the dinner table and wait for food, they are more obedient to instructions when eating.
I heard a frizzy sound of the door and a trot from the direction of the entrance, and then a demon fox girl with an earthy smell ran in. This bastard fox usually can't do anything else, but
When the meal was being prepared in the exclusive, her ears were very sharp, and she rushed straight to the table like a husky when she heard the meal was being served - but as soon as she ran past, I grabbed her by the tail, and I dragged the fox girl to the bathroom: "
Wash up quickly, wash up quickly. Your tail is almost dying! You know how to use a broom for sweeping the floor from now on?"
The demon fox girl struggled hard and had to lie down on the ground and use her hands and feet to regain her husky posture: "Let go, let go! I'm just sweeping the floor like this. Do you care? Master Fox Fairy's tail is very durable, you know..."
But no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless. In the end, she was thrown into the bathroom by me: her nine big fluffy golden tails were rubbed by her until they were the same color as the wall. If she dared to sit down at the dining table, we would probably have to stand apart from each other.
Eating in the smog.
After a splash of water, the Fox Fairy returned to everyone cleanly. However, I noticed that she had not dried her tail, and the fluff was still wet and stuck together. I was about to ask what was going on.
, this girl ran up to me and swung her tail as hard as she could...
As I wiped my face, I thought: Canines are no less vengeful than cats.
Our family doesn't have many rules when it comes to eating. It's basically just as lively as possible. Plus, there are a bunch of three-inch crows (little crows and wild jingles who still come to play in an endless stream) running around the dining table at any time.
Go. The atmosphere was not serious, so everyone ate and chatted in the lively atmosphere as usual, but in the end the topic involuntarily returned to the ghost ship two days ago.
Even when I'm relaxing, I can't help but talk about official business, and I don't know whether I should cry or laugh about it.
The respectable starship captain has been buried properly. In any case, he finally rested on the land of the empire, and the shipboard host that has been with him for many years was sent to the maintenance center yesterday for the final round.
Debugging, if everything goes well, she will probably be installed on a military-to-civilian spacecraft: she is not a carrier-based host for a battleship, and the Ark of Exile is ultimately just a colonial ship with combat capabilities, so that
It’s a good thing that Taiwan’s ship-based host computer is now away from the flames of war.
"Warren Field's small farmland has been completely moved to the Temple Garden." Lilina saw that we mentioned the ghost ship again, and also reported the part she was responsible for, "That small farmland is now part of the Temple Garden.
It is taken care of by the nuns of the Temple. As long as the Goddess Cult is still there, it will flourish forever. It can also be regarded as a memorial to the old captain. In addition, I plan to transplant some of the plants in the small vegetable garden and give them to the ship when the time comes.
The host computer, she probably hopes to continue tending Warren’s small vegetable garden on the new spaceship in the future.”
I nodded and glanced at Lilina: This dark girl is not completely evil. It seems that even she was shocked by Warren Field's persistence for more than eighty years. She is now
What she does is neither to promote the church nor to complete a task, but to do something for a mortal completely and spontaneously. From this point of view, Lilina actually still has some kindness in her heart.
"I also studied some old materials that I didn't pay much attention to before," Sandora mentioned the Abyss Xiling incident. "Some of the materials were from the old empire period, and I found signs of suspected Abyss Xiling activities.
Things. Back then, there were strange phenomena such as network nodes becoming abnormally active on the data network, database processing speed suddenly becoming unstable, and data response speed related to Project X being abnormally slow. However, no one knew about the data network at the time.
A 'ghost' individual was generated, so these abnormal phenomena were ultimately attributed to normal network fluctuations or conceptual interference caused by Project
She had something to do with spirits. At that time, she became self-aware. And she has been trying to warn people in the real world of the dangers of Plan X - unfortunately she never succeeded until the day of the disaster."
"I don't think it's necessarily unsuccessful." I thought that Xiling (the one in Shadow City) could create his own interactive interface in the real world with his incomplete consciousness, so I had some different ideas, "It's also possible that Xiling in the Abyss
After trying to remind her a few times, she realized that everyone was already enthusiastic and feared that no one would listen to her. So she just put everyone aside and started her plan."
Sandora glanced at me in disbelief: "Is she so happy?"
"Don't forget, I have had direct contact with her," I said as I picked up the Dingdang that was about to fall into the bowl with chopsticks, and gave her some peanuts for the little one to nibble on, "Although it's only one side.
We don’t talk about it much, but I noticed that she is a very self-motivated person, which can be regarded as more self-centered. In short, she should be able to make such a big plan without saying a word.
matter."
I did not make this judgment out of thin air. I noticed this after the only face-to-face with Abyss Xiling that day: as a network cluster consciousness, this "ghost" doesn't care much about the drag of the real world. If there are any external reasons
Affect her actions. Then she will simply block these reasons, and then start the next action in her own network. This is the reason why the other party ended the conversation with an indifferent attitude that day - she and Xiling (
Shadow City Edition) have the biggest thing in common, that is, they ignore the interference of reality.
Then the Abyss Xiling who launched the isolation plan and the Ark plan back then (although she was not abysalized at that time, but I have always been used to calling it that) must be the same. When she discovered that there is a line between the Xiling apostles in the real world and herself
When there was a huge communication barrier, she just eliminated all these things. Then she started her own big plan: This is why we can't find any records related to safety isolation and the Ark Project in the old empire materials that remain today.
.
"It would be great if we could deduce the action patterns of the Abyss Xiling from these clues," Sandora rubbed her eyebrows. It was rare to see her showing such a solemn look when eating. "The actions and reality of that Internet ghost
The creatures in the world are very different, and she probably has little need for things in the real world... During the old empire, her goal was to preserve the fire of Xiling civilization, so what does she want to do now?"
I had given up on driving Ding Dong out of the bowl at this time, and could only watch her leading a group of wild Ding Dong and little crows around my bowl to grab the rice, so I simply put down my chopsticks and concentrated on reasoning:
"Her plan now is a great cause. According to her behavior habits in the old empire, this great cause must be a series of links. From collecting the heart of the world, to robbing the old empire's technology, to building a deep-diving ship...
"
At this time, Qianqian finally couldn't listen any more, and she poked my arm with her chopsticks: "Eat, eat! Don't talk about such serious things at this time, okay!"
Sandora and I looked around in astonishment and found that everyone was concentrating on eating. We were the only two still discussing national affairs. After being embarrassed, I suddenly felt that I was a good example of caring about the country and the people, and I almost felt proud.
Already.
After being stunned for two or three seconds, I lowered my head and began to seriously drive away the pile of wild jingle bells and crow girls from the bowl again: they had almost eaten up everything in my bowl...
While I was using a napkin to carefully wipe the faces and hair of the little ones, an emergency message suddenly came in: "This is the deep diving project team, a major discovery!"
Except for a few naughty kids and a few divine tenants who were not connected to the main data network, everyone at the scene received this urgent message from the scientific research center. Bingtis stood up with a look of astonishment on his face.
: "Why did I also receive... Oh, by the way, I have already boarded the pirate ship."
Sandora and I yelled in unison: "Can you not forget this every time!"
I stuffed the rest of the food in the bowl into my mouth in a few mouthfuls, and then watched Sandora put the remaining food on half the table into her mouth in a few seconds, and then left my sister and Anweina at home.
Looking at a bunch of doll heads, everyone else hurried to the research center.
Of course, except Bingtis, everyone else in the five-person group of protoss also stayed at home: there was no need for them to follow.
Everything in the research center looked like everything was normal. Only the atmosphere in the deep diving project center seemed much more tense than before. A group of people came to the general dispatch office here. I was surprised to find that Tavel's body was sitting here personally. It looked like
It seemed like they had indeed seen something extraordinary today.
As soon as I saw Tavel, I hurriedly asked a series of questions: "What's going on? Another accident happened at the deep-diving port? The control platform exploded again? Something went wrong with the deep-diving ship? Something went wrong with the ancestors who went down with the ship.
?”
"No," Tavel shook his head. "We just conducted a very successful dive test without any accidents."
I felt a little relieved and turned around to look for a chair to sit down. However, Tavel almost made me sit on the ground with a sentence following:
"A hundred times worse than the accident!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)