Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Salty Fish's face turned red - Wendell was really good at talking, and even she, a fan giant, couldn't bear this true confession. She immediately transformed into a kettle, and steam was coming from her head and face.

It had been a long time since she had felt so much emotional value from a living person, even though she knew rationally that it was just a game NPC, an artificially intelligent AI, and those programs installed on mobile phones that could chat with people and tease people. There wasn't much difference, but her heart was still beating uncontrollably.

——Well, wait a minute, although Wendell can provide a lot of emotional value like the male protagonist of Game B, in this real-life, "real-feel" game, there is no difference between him and a living person! This is completely different from mobile games!

As long as the game is not closed and the salted fish logs into the game every night, what is the difference between this young couple and normal people? Communication software can also be used, and New Year's greeting videos can be shot as usual. Now that it's all said and done, maybe she can take the opportunity to buy a new cyber battle doll, and then make a face that looks similar to hers... Hmm , I’m pinching my face anyway, why don’t I do some beauty treatment~

However, compared to this, there is another issue that worries Xianyu even more!

"Speaking of which, every adventurer is full of unknowns, right?" Xianyu said in a faint tone, "What if it was not me who invited you, but another adventurer? Would you also like them?"

Wendell thought about this question carefully.

"I don't think so." Wendell seriously began the rigorous analysis of the senior investigator: "The invitation and curiosity are just the first opportunities for us to get acquainted. I admit that at this point, other adventurers have some differences with you. Same opportunity. But opportunity doesn't mean love.

Every day, I meet many different people who hide all kinds of secrets and carry all kinds of unknowns, but I have never been touched by them.

The real attraction comes from our interactions.

You may have similar abilities, but not every adventurer has enough soul to impress me.

It's hard for me to describe everything I feel when I'm with you, but that feeling is a unique experience. It’s as if our souls were aligned with each other, and your life force infected me with curiosity and creativity, pulling me out of the darkness of death. I enjoy your company, and I am also keen to try the novel food you bring every time. I even look forward to seeing you suddenly walk into my office on a whim...

As a sealed object, I have the attribute of "living", but it wasn't until I fell in love with you that I had a "heart".

[Claws of the Death God] is my true body, and this body is just my mimicry - I will grow and evolve the mimicry that is most suitable for "survival" and blending into the environment with the influence of the outside world.

Before this, my mimicry had never grown a beating heart, it had been meaningless to me...and now..."

His bone claws held Xianyu Yiyi's hand, guiding her to feel the beating heart in her chest: "Now, I have grown a heart, and this heart only beats for you. ”

A salted fish: "...!!" Wait, is it too foul to confess to this extent? !

"I will worry about gains and losses because of your every move; I will miss your company when you are sleeping and busy; I will be afraid to see disgust and fear in your eyes, and worry about the future of separation from you...and You are the only one who can make me voluntarily hand over my body." Wendell came forward and whispered in Xianyu's ear, "I like you."

Xianyu's face turned red.

"What about you? Do you like me?" Wendell asked persistently.

"Hi..." Xianyu Yiyi felt that her brain was about to be short-circuited by the scalding temperature. Even though she was writing and having sex in her head every day, it was the first time that a handsome boy confessed to her like this! The straightforward answer stumbled on her tongue, and she was already a bit reserved when she said it: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight..."

Wendell said blankly: "Moon...what is that?"

——Fuck, there’s no moon in this damn alien world!

The salted fish couldn't help but choke - well, considering that she was squeezing Wendel's wrist at the moment, it was obvious who she was strangling! Countless thoughts swirled in her mind, and finally she spoke: "In the world where I came from, the moon was a very beautiful, silver-white planet that could only be seen at night."

She raised her eyes to look at Wendell and looked directly at him: "If one day, I want to take you back to see the moon, will you be willing?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Wendell's eyes. The salted fish's answer was too reserved and too advanced for him, but the smart unknown observer sensitively captured the emotions in the words of the writer's girlfriend. He thought for a moment, I followed my heart and gave the answer: "I do."

"Then it's settled." Xianyu Yiyi Yiyi seemed to have made some kind of determination, "I can't wait for editing anymore. I have to write a few best-selling novels, earn more money, and build a good relationship with the production team. You just have to redeem yourself."

Wendell didn't understand what the silenced "production team" was, but when he heard the word "redemption", he frowned in confusion - redemption? ? Wait, to whom? ? Why redeem? ?

A bunch of question marks appeared on his forehead again, and before he asked, Xianyu Yitiao had already sorted out his emotions, came forward, pecked his lips lightly, and then whispered: "I like you too."

The question mark on Wendell's head instantly turned into an exclamation mark. He no longer cared about those strange words and sayings - his girlfriend was a novelist with divergent thoughts, and these strange metaphors and words were the "pollution" that he should bear, as long as he packed up all these "unknowns" and stuffed them into digestion!

"Since no one will go online in advance, I just have time to do some scientific research." Xianyu Yitiao lowered his head to study Wendell's hand again, "If this is the real body, and the body is just a mimicry, does it mean that touching the hand will feel special to you? Hehehe, isn't this the Vulcan in "Star Trek"?! I always like the setting that they use fingers to kiss!!"

Wendell: "......?" I always feel like something super bad... or should I say super good is about to happen?