Looking at the sleeping woman next to me, memories naturally emerged.
Two years have passed and it is now the winter of the second year.
On the National Day of the year before last, the two returned to their hometown. After a lot of busy work, they completed their engagement. On the Chinese New Year, the sixth day of the first lunar month, the two got married. They have been married for almost two years now.
Sun Ran turned around habitually and looked at Sister Wei's face. The eyelashes were very long, and the skin on her face was moist and smooth, a little rosier than before. The red lips were full and slightly swollen. This was the result of the two kissing too much before going to bed.
Dramatic results.
Sun Ran reached out and touched Sister Wei's body again. Well, she was a little plumper than before, but her skin was soft and smooth. She was even more hydrated than before, making her look younger and more beautiful.
Sure enough, the harmony of yin and yang is the ideal, and women still need to be nourished.
While caressing her again and again, Gu Weiwei woke up. Without opening her eyes, she grabbed Sun Ran's mischievous hand and said in a daze: "Brother, don't make trouble."
Gu Weiwei used to call him little brother, and she never changed it.
Sun Ran chuckled, took back his hand, hugged Gu Weiwei, put his nose to the crook of his neck, and sniffed gently: 'Well, the feminine fragrance is still there, but it is softer and more comfortable than before.'
He looked past Gu Weiwei's body and saw a crib with his one-year-old daughter lying in it.
This daughter is not a gamer, but the result of the natural fusion of two bodies. In other words, she is also an NPC, but she is different from ordinary NPCs because she is not controlled by a super brain, but is independent.
The daughter's name was Gu Xiaorou, which was given to her by Gu Cheng's mother. Although it was ordinary, it sounded pleasant to her ears, so she decided on it.
Looking at this little guy, Sun Ran's heart was filled with warmth.
Gu Weiwei had already woken up, and was being held a little tightly by Sun Ran, which made her uncomfortable. She struggled a little and said with a smile, "I've never seen someone like you. I'm already a father. My daughter is already one year old, and she's still clinging to me.
"
Sun Ran chuckled and gently touched the back of Gu Weiwei's head with his hand. A clear light as big as a grain of rice appeared and quietly penetrated into Gu Weiwei's head.
Gu Weiwei let out a soft cry, turned her head, and complained: "What are you doing pulling my hair? It hurts, do you know?"
Sun Ran explained: "No. Oh, maybe the ring on your hand got caught. Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore, just for a moment." She then said in surprise: "Hey, we didn't go to bed until after twelve o'clock yesterday, and we only slept for six hours, but today our brain is so clear."
"This is all my credit." Sun Ran smiled.
"Fuck you, you know how to torment me!" Gu Weiwei glanced at Sun Ran with a charming look.
Sun Ran just smiled and moved his body. His immortal soul left this supernatural earth again. With this Tao implanted, Gu Weiwei will be able to live a life without illness or pain until the end of her life.
As for eternity? Sun Ran wanted to do it, but he couldn't. The most he could do was extend his life for a few hundred years. After a thousand years, it would reach the sky, and it would eventually be annihilated. In this case, happiness for one life is enough.
The sage is unkind and treats the common people as stupid dogs. It is not unkind, but he achieves great benevolence by being unkind. He told Pangu this, and he did it himself. Only by letting things take their own course in the world is the true perfection.
After leaving the supernatural earth, Sun Ran began to inquire about Xiaoqian's situation again.
Xiaoqian has not yet entered the Tang Empire, but is still working hard to save money. She is a middle-level manager in the company where her father works, and she is busy day and night. It is eleven o'clock at night in the fifty-fifth area of the earth, and she is still there
The company handles business.
There was a coffee cup on the table in front of her. Sun Ran checked the record and knew that she had drank three cups of coffee to refresh herself.
Sun Ran checked her electronic account again. It showed that the balance was 78,765 credit points. It had only been less than two months. Based on this income, this girl had an annual salary of 500,000 yuan. It was a good income. No wonder she could live in the Garden District.
On the electronic account, there is a red line in the position of 200,000, with a line of words written on it: The day of reunion.
It goes without saying that we will meet again and with whom we will meet again.
Sun Ran sighed: "What a stubborn woman, eh."
After thinking about it, Sun Ran didn't show up. Taoist priest Chang Qing in the Secret Garden would take care of all this for him.
That Taoist Priest will continue to walk the path of the Order, and in a few years, he should become the new legend of the Federation.
After watching for a while, Sun Ran turned around and left, starting to look for clues about Pangu's demon clone.
At that time, the demon was still very weak. Now that nearly one day has passed in real time, one year has passed in the virtual world, which should be enough for him to develop some climate and reveal some clues.
Sun Ran pondered for a while, entered a network address, and sent it.
This is the Federal Missing Persons Center, which contains all missing persons records throughout the federation, which is very comprehensive.
It is said that in troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass. In fact, it is not much better in prosperous times, and many people die in vain every year.
Sun Ran entered quietly and only flipped through the general volume. It recorded the number of people who had mysteriously disappeared and died in mysterious ways in the past ten years. There were more than 330,000 people, with an average of 30,000 per year. It was a shocking number, but it was relatively
Compared to the huge population of the Federation, it is nothing. It is only one in 100,000. In addition, modern people basically have no face-to-face communication with each other, so these things are easily covered up.
Soon, Sun Ran entered the depths of the data center and began to inquire about the strange events in the last day.
There were so many events that it was impossible for Sun Ran to browse and identify them all by himself. He thought about it carefully and entered a few keywords: 'brain death, loss of consciousness.'
The results showed that there were only more than 500 cases, and the workload of this one was much smaller. Sun Ran looked at them one by one, looking at them very carefully, not missing any detail, and bowing his head in thought from time to time.
Pangu must have read this information, but he was unable to find traces of the demon, but this does not mean that Sun Ran cannot. He has much more experience than Pangu.
Half an hour later, Sun Ran set his sights on a newly uploaded information.
"Richard von Ammann died five minutes ago. He appeared in the wizarding world at the last moment. He was a five-star magician and a magic professor at a magic academy called 'Attenborough'. His name was Derek D'Ai.
Before Sihaoer's death, a friend from the same magic academy revealed that he might be performing an unknown dark ritual."
This was not what attracted Sun Ran, because there were many similar disappearances. His eyes were fixed on the anatomy diagram of Richard's corpse.
The cause of his death was brain death, so his brain was carefully dissected, down to the level of neurons, under the knife of nanorobots.
Sun Ran looked at the damage to his brain and felt a sense of déjà vu in his heart.
Five years ago, he tracked down a similar demon clone. That guy was not as cunning as Pangu's clone. The first thing it did when it entered the virtual network was to devour it.
Swallowing, savage swallowing, swallowing the conscious body, directly absorbing the experience and knowledge, making oneself stronger quickly. The brain damage of those swallowed by it is exactly the same as that of Richard.
'It seems that this guy is probably hiding in the mage world.' Sun Ran thought to himself that this was a clue at least, and he decided to go there.
However, he basically stayed in the earth in the past and was not very familiar with the mage world, so he had to find a trusted insider to inquire about the situation.
A name jumped out: "Xuan Nu Zhao Shan."
'She used to be the Phoenix Saint inside, and she was known to many mages. She should be an expert, and more importantly, trustworthy!'
After making a decision, Sun Ran left the statistics center and went directly along the Internet to the secret garden to find Zhao Shan.
When he arrived outside Zhao Shan's residence, he was blocked by the network firewall. It could be seen that this thing had been carefully set up by Zhao Shan and was very sophisticated.
This thing would stump most saboteurs in the Federation, but it could not stump him. Sun Ran began to crack it quietly. Five minutes later, he obtained a hidden administrator authority and quietly sneaked into the room's internal network.
In the room, Zhao Shan was exercising in the room, wearing loose training clothes, holding a wooden sword in her hand, and making sword moves with a very focused expression.
"I'm a martial artist. No wonder my sword skills are so terrifying." Sun Ran looked on.
After waiting for more than two hours, Zhao Shan finished practicing her sword. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and saw Sun Ran's holographic image sitting aside and looking at her.
She was startled and said unhappily: "It's impolite to break into a private house without permission."
"It's urgent, please forgive me." Sun Ran apologized.
He couldn't come in through legal means, otherwise if Pangu wanted to investigate, he would know where he was as soon as he checked. Even now, he probably could only hide it for a long time.
"Okay, I forgive you. Then what are you doing here?"
"Get ready to go to the mage world to listen to your suggestions."
