He lowered his head and looked at Yu Mian in disbelief.
I can't calm down for a long time.
Since she knew she had evil intentions, why would she agree to hang out with him?
Yu Mian also lowered his head, with the back of his head resting on Nasir's chest. His fingers were wrapped around the pearls Nasir hung on his body, and he played with them boredly: "Actually, when I first found you in the backyard, I also thought about it.
Kill you."
"At that time, as long as you take action, I will definitely shoot."
Without hesitation.
As long as he shows any danger, she will shoot him.
Nasir's eyelashes trembled slightly.
He thought of the day they first met, when Yu Mian pointed a gun at him, but did not fire.
"Then why was there no shooting?"
"Because you didn't take action."
At this point, Yu Mian’s meaning is actually obvious.
If he didn't take action, she wouldn't shoot.
Everything she did was to protect herself.
That was true then, and it is true now.
"So when I agreed to hang out with you, I was thinking, if you really want to kill me, I will never show mercy." Yu Mian said, taking out the pistol he carried with him from the space storage.
.
He loaded the gun neatly and aimed at the dark sea water outside the window.
Her eyesight is actually very good, so she can completely see that there are a group of sharks fighting each other in the sea water.
The victors cheered loudly, while the losers were reduced to food.
This is why Nasir never let her leave him even half a step from beginning to end.
"Nasir, I am not just an obedient child. I shoot very hard."
Nasir said nothing, but hugged Yu Mian tighter.
He was actually a little lucky that he didn't do anything to the child.
"I know what you mean, but I'm sorry, my dear sister." Nasir rested his chin on the top of Yu Mian's head, "Stop trying to convince me, I won't let you go back unless you kill me
."
"Or, as long as you leave, I will kill you."
The two of them have not reached an agreement.
Because of these words, a high wall was erected between the two people. On the surface, they were harmonious, but secretly they were suspicious.
Acheng went to the Xincheng tribe to deliver a letter again.
Nasir and Lou Zhuo agreed to meet at the bottom of the sea.
The specific location is a coral reef not far from the cabin.
Nasir held Yu Mian with one hand, his tail making ripples in the sea water with a strange rhythm.
Hundreds of beautiful sharks gathered here.
The tail and head were hung respectfully, waiting for Nasir's order.
"Let's ambush at Huya Reef tomorrow afternoon." Nasir stood at the top of the hut, looking at the tribesmen.
His voice is not loud, but it is conveyed to every clan member through the waves.
Not shying away from the fact that Yu Mian was still present, he announced all his plans word for word.
He wants to kill everyone who comes to the bottom of this sea.
Yu Mian stared at him, not knowing for a moment whether he was sure of victory or whether Yelang was arrogant.
But Yu Mian soon understood.
After Nasir announced all this, the sharks dispersed one after another.
The colorful tails glow with ripples in the deep sea, forming a strange picture.
Nasir stuffed something into Yu Mian's mouth again, covered her mouth, and forced her to swallow it.
Yu Mian opened her mouth again, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, with a soft mucous membrane covering it, making it impossible for her to make a sound.
Nasir smiled: "Don't worry, it just makes you speechless for the time being. Wait until brother finishes dealing with those people, my dear sister."
Nasir held Yu Mian's armpits with both hands and lifted her high.
"You and I are free."
——
The Interstellar Advanced Research Institute and the Doomsday Live Broadcast Room officially hold a fan interactive conference here.
Zhou Yan walked around with an expression on his face from beginning to end, already holding a lot of Yu Mian's peripherals in his arms.
Xu Shuo held one of Yu Mian's cotton dolls and asked curiously: "Professor Zhou, do you also like Yu Mian? You actually bought so many peripherals!"
Zhou Yan calmly put all the peripherals into the space library: "No, I just bought them casually."
"Oh." Xu Shuo nodded thoughtfully, lowered his head and murmured to himself, "That's right. Professor Zhou is such a powerful person, and his whole heart is focused on academics. How could he be interested in this kind of virtual anchor?" Zhou Yan:......
He calmly exchanged polite words with Xu Shuo and left. When he passed by the door, he was stopped by someone.
He is a man with white hair and glasses.
"Professor Zhou, that's it. I am the general person in charge of the apocalypse live broadcast room, Zhang Zheng."
Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he subconsciously thought of his vest.
He should be hiding well, right?
Zhou Yan pretended to be calm and covered his lips with the back of his hand, then politely and calmly stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Zhang."
The person in charge stood upright, took two steps closer to him, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "That's it. I heard that you are very accomplished in various aspects. I wonder if you can add your contact information so that you can make friends more easily?"<
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"Okay." Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief and handed over a business card.
Suddenly he thought of something and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang, I am also paying attention to the apocalypse live broadcast room. There is something I don't quite understand. Is it convenient for me to take a step to talk?"
"Ah... OK, OK." Zhang Cheng took the business card and nodded hastily.
The two of them went to a coffee shop downstairs. Because most of the fans were attending events upstairs, the place seemed deserted. There was only a silver-haired man sitting near the window.
The aura is very strong. One hand is holding two pillows with Yu Mian printed on it, and the other hand is supporting the chin, looking out the window, not knowing what he is thinking.
"Please take a seat." Zhang Cheng smiled with a smile on his face and extended his palm.
Zhou Yan did not hide it, and went straight to the point: "I would like to ask, how are the virtual anchors of the apocalyptic live broadcast room set up?"
"This..." Zhang Cheng smiled, "The settings of these virtual anchors are all explained in the official setting collection. Professor Zhou, if you are interested, I will get you a copy?"
"No need." Zhou Yan raised his hand to stop his movements, "I mean, are the virtual anchors in the live broadcast room really virtual? Are they not connected to the time and space we are in now?"
"Hey, what you said..." Zhang Cheng said with a smile, "Professor Zhou, I know you have studied space very deeply, but you have to know that the two-dimensional world is a two-dimensional world, which is designed by our studios.
Its world view and character settings all refer to the three-dimensional world, but you can’t confuse them."
Zhou Yan put his right hand on his left hand, and Zhang Cheng's terminal flashed. He politely greeted Zhou Yan and left.
Zhou Yan paid the money and was about to leave, but was stopped.
"Please wait."
The silver-haired man sat lazily on the sofa, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, his long and well-jointed fingers half-curled, and he slowly stirred the coffee in front of him, "Professor Zhou, can you sit down and talk in detail?"
"As for what you just said, the two-dimensional and three-dimensional worlds are connected."