He watched Ruan Qiao jump upstairs after taking pictures. The scene in front of him coincided with the memory, which made him feel a little dazzled.

"Ruan Ruan." He murmured, but looked up and saw Ruan Qiao stop and look at him.

"You were calling me just now?" Ruan Qiao leaned against the handrail, wrapped her arms around Ji Rong leisurely.

Ji Rong's voice was not loud just now, but there were only two of them in such a big house. It was not a problem for her to hear Ji Rong's voice with her ears.

Looking at Ruan Qiao's thoughtful gaze, Ji Rong smiled and said softly: "I just thought of someone when I see you now."

Before Ruan Qiao asked who the person was, Ji Rong said again, "But you looked much happier. At first, you were still trembling with this world. Now you seem to be adapting well."

"It's okay." Ruan Qiao frowned slightly. This was just her nature was gradually returning.

A certain violent factor in my memory is active. Although she can't tell the source and does not know how to vent it, her ability to fear the outside world has begun to weaken.

Ruan Qiao used her only remaining knowledge to analyze herself, and finally came to only one conclusion - she was sick.

Seeing Ji Rong shut up and diverted his attention, Ruan Qiao moved his eyes, leaned sideways on the handrail in front of him, and looked down at Ji Rong and said, "After that's it, do you have real memories, right?"

Ji Rong nodded.

Ruan Qiao probably knew that she would get a positive answer, and leaned on her chin and said, "It's strange, I don't have real memories."

He could notice that Ruan Qiao was staring at his gaze with condescending attention. Ji Rong raised his head and looked straight at the other person's face, with the corners of his mouth rising lightly, and there was also a bit of joke in his voice, "Not all players have real memories, they only vary from person to person."

"The physical and mental ability without memory may not be as good as those with memory." Ji Rong analyzed seriously, "After all, not everyone can bear the pressure of being brought into the divine world."

Ji Rong's voice was gentle and gentle, and his credibility increased by 90% of his serious words.

However, Ruan Qiao squinted her eyes and said lightly under Ji Rong's slightly joking gaze: "So what you mean is that I am amnesia because I was brought to this world and couldn't stand the blow?"

"I didn't say that." Ji Rong shook his head, but it was obvious that this was what he meant.

Ruan Qiao stared at Ji Rong for several seconds, and suddenly laughed out loud. A crisp laughter rang like a silver bell, indicating the good mood of the emitter, "Did you say I have changed? Then I think you have changed too."

Ji Rong didn't react when he heard this, but his eyes were indeed on Ruan Qiao.

"You didn't react like this when I said I had no memory of the real world." Ruan Qiao smiled, "You look--"

She curled her smile, her curved apricot eyes also had less smiles, and she looked at Ji Rong sharply, "I'm a little sad."

The only one who can only talk about other people's sorrows is Ruan Qiao.

Ji Rong was also stunned.

He stared at Ruan Qiao blankly, as if he didn't know her.

Ji Rong was targeting Ruan Qiao for the first time.

He was covered in thorns, but his chuckling attitude was filled with indelible hostility.

This kind of hostility is hidden very deeply, and there is no trace of it hidden under the black eyes, but he cannot find it when he grew up with Ruan Qiao.

Ruan Qiao was originally waiting for Ji Rong to get angry or have other emotions, but he didn't expect him to just stare at him blankly with a confused expression.

Only when a person is emotionally excited can more than 80% of his/her most real personality, but her provocation seems useless?

Perhaps people like Ji Rong should accumulate anger bit by bit before they can burst out when they are maximized?

Ruan Qiao was thinking about it while counting the rooms upstairs, calculating which room she would hide in if Ji Rong was really annoyed to the point where she would hide the kitchen knife or fruit knife in which room she would be able to use.

Just as Ruan Qiao was traveling in space, Ji Rong moved, turned his head and went directly to the kitchen - washing dishes.

Ruan Qiao looked at Ji Rong's back expressionlessly, and was confused for a moment.

This reaction is so cool.

Turning back to his room, Ruan Qiao threw himself onto the bed, thinking about going to the next scene to ask other players if they can kill people at the terminal station.

Ji Rong also left the kitchen after Ruan Qiao returned to the room. He went back to his room and looked at the bare walls around him with nothing.

The feeling of missing things on the wall made him feel very uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed, Ji Rong raised his arms to cover his eyes, and felt bitter in his mouth.

As long as he is a player like Ruan Qiao, Ruan Qiao will definitely not be less hostile and alert to him.

This was what he wanted.

......

Ruan Qiao's mission came very suddenly, and a black hole suddenly appeared in front of her when she was using the bathroom.

She quickly got up and ran to the sink to wash her hands and was immediately sucked into the black hole.

I wonder if Ji Rong would be scared to see her suddenly disappear.

Ruan Qiao's consciousness was blurred and he thought to himself at the end.

......

[Player name: Ruan Qiao.]

[Scene name: launch system]

[Scene goal: find the murderer and hand it over to the long order.]

【Initial Ability: Origin Rebirth.】

【Additional ability: None.】

【Scene progress: 0%】

The familiar voice made Ruan Qiao's brain hurt. If she could, she hoped to turn off the sound of this system.

The first feeling when you receive the surrounding environment is the smell of dampness and rancidity.

The limbs gradually felt a sense, Ruan Qiao moved her fingers and opened a gap slightly.

There is no one around you?

Sitting up with his arms, Ruan Qiao glanced around him, so dark that he couldn't even see a light.

My hand touched the wall next to me, making it feel so sticky that it felt disgusting.

If only there is light at this time.

Ruan Qiao thought about it and her eyes were slightly brighter, and she immediately opened her panel.

The first thing she saw was the task bar on the panel. The task instructions on it made Ruan Qiao confused.

【Task Description: This task has a degree of freedom of 100%】

【Complete progress: 0%】

"Ha?" Ruan Qiao felt that she knew too little about the world. This time she didn't even give her the order of the task, so why did she do this unclear task?

She sat up and flipped the panel up and down, noting that the number of rebirths of the top origin was 5.

If she didn't use it once, the number of times should be converted into five thousand points.

However, the last time she started rebirth of the origin every time she completed a stage. This time, without the division of stages, how should she use this ability?
Chapter completed!