holo hunter

The sun shines from one mountaintop to another, as if it is on its way.

Lou Zhe sat on the picnic cloth and propped up his chin.

"You should believe me. Although I am not a good person, I am at least kind-hearted."

Tiantian, wielding a pink hoe, loosened the soil at the sunflower field. The sunflowers here were almost taller than Tiantian. Under the cover of the branches and leaves, a response could barely be heard:

"The death row lock is a specially customized torture device in the Odin District, used to restrain the most difficult criminals in the entire holographic world. Now, you are telling me that you are actually a good person. This is too ironic. Although I am only seven

Years old, but the actual survival time should be eighteen years at most."

Tiantian stopped what he was doing and turned his attention to the boy sitting on the fancy picnic cloth. He seemed to be smaller than himself.

"Eighteen years?" He was the same age as Bo Duanling. Then Lou Zhe grabbed a Japanese rice ball from the bamboo lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth. It had been a long time since he had eaten decent food. Judging from the taste and quality,

Tiantian is also very good at cooking.

The pearl rice is served with prunes and bonito flakes, seasoned with sesame oil and light soy sauce, and then rubbed with prepared rapeseed and seaweed on the surface. It tastes great.

"Well, this is so delicious. It's simply the most delicious thing I've ever eaten in the holographic world." His eyes widened, and words of praise came to him spontaneously.

"No, the secret is to use freshly cooked rice to knead it into shape, first remove the plastic wrap to dissipate heat, and when the rice ball is compact, wrap it with new plastic wrap. There are many commonly used fillings, such as pollack roe or pickles.

It can be a good choice.”

Tiantian took off his gloves and laid them on the picnic cloth.

"Except for having a bad temper, in other aspects she is a perfect candidate for my wife."

Lou Zhe joked and took another vegetable rice ball from the lunch box.

"Actually, people still like to eat the same things from ancient times to the present. Even in today's rich world, although restaurants offer so-called creative dishes from time to time, in the end, what fills the belly is still the most satisfying food. When I was a child,

My mother gave me the right way to make onigiri. It was so big that I could barely hold it with both hands. It contained a lot of umeboshi and light soy bonito flakes. When I went swimming, she would help me.

I put it in my backpack. I would definitely not be able to finish such a big rice ball elsewhere, but after swimming at the beach, I was able to eat it all."

Tiantian retracted his flat legs and hugged them in his arms, with the shoulder straps of his overalls hanging down in the sunlight.

Her skin is exceptionally bright and full of vitality. Except for the strange four characters on her head, she is almost the same as an ordinary girl, and is even more beautiful.

Lou Zhe swallowed the last rice ball in one gulp without saying a word. He thought in his mind what it would be like if Bo Duan Ling was seven years old.

Is she wearing a mushroom head? It doesn’t look like her style, maybe it’s a high ponytail. And having received an urban education, she should be able to play beautiful piano music at home, and she can only dig out bird’s nests all over the mountains and plains in summer.

The silly boy is not from the same world at all. If it weren't for his illness, then they might never know each other in their lifetime.

To a certain extent, this kidney disease, which does not seem to be fatal, has made great contributions to a certain extent.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Where will Primrose Hill be?

"What? Do you really want to go to Primrose Mountain?" Tiantian asked Lou Zhe.

"Of course, as long as my shackles are released, I will be able to take back everything that originally belongs to me."

The wind is sparse, and the weather in the country of dwarf makes Louzhe feel like the world on the ground.

"You look younger than me. How can you have anything of your own? In psychology, this way of gaining sympathy is called empathy kidnapping. I won't be fooled."

Tiantian stretched out his fingertips and said, "If you can help me deliver this land from beginning to end, I might consider it."

"Repeat it from beginning to end?" Lou Zhe confirmed whether he heard correctly.

"Why? Such a small difficulty stumps you?"

"You just asked me to loosen all the short kingdoms, and I will make clear arrangements for you. Maybe you should have told me the plan yesterday, and I could stay up all night to devote myself to this great work. No.

Say, is happiness created by your own hard-working hands?" He stood up in a hurry, grabbed a princess pink farm tool that was slightly smaller than an ordinary hoe, and started working in the field. That way, it was much more relaxing than sitting on a picnic cloth.

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Tiantian smiled sweetly and immediately added, "I just said it was possible."

"It doesn't matter, that's probably enough. If possible, I'd like to have something delicious for dinner." Lou Zhe scratched his cheek and said sheepishly.

The newly dug soil carries moisture, giving the entire space an earthy smell.

She hides in the shade of trees every day, fearing that her body will be darkened by the sun. Now she has taken off the long sleeves she originally wore, and is enjoying the summer time comfortably, as if she has returned to the salty seaside in her memory.

The smell of bonito flakes on the rice balls, the slight tiredness after playing, and the heat of the sand on the beach all came to her mind.

The figure in the flower field disappeared and appeared, and the sweat dripping from the forehead mixed with the surface of the soil.

He looks very hardworking, as if he has a mission.

"What would you do if I unlocked it for you?"

"Since I promised you, I will definitely fulfill my promise. When the people of the Dwarf Country are in crisis, I will definitely step forward."

"Then what? This is not your original intention, right? What was your original plan?" Tiantian asked.

"Hey! Isn't it a bit unkind of you to be like this? Isn't the most common way between friends a secret exchange? Why am I here with you, like a secret cash machine, being constantly blackmailed by you? Why don't you

Tell me, why is my idol’s name on your head, just like the character ID in the game world.”

"Is this it?" Tiantian pointed to the words that seemed strange to outsiders, and then said, "Yes, it's almost as you guessed. I'm actually a fictional character."

"What?"

"A game model shaped by the owner, and then injected with the so-called waveguide idea, finally benefited from the domain of the holographic world and gained a so-called life-like form. Is this considered a friendship transaction?" Tiantian faced the flower field.

shouted Lou Zhe, who was lazy inside.

"Forget it! Forget it." He waved the hoe again. Now he has only completed less than one-twentieth of the tasks in the flower field of the main film. "That's why you say that you actually have eighteen years of life experience. After deducting the current 7

The actual age of 11 years, you entered the holographic world eleven years ago."

Enter?

Lou Zhe seemed to have thought of something, and from this secret he deduced the next secret, which was that Tiantian's master was also a human being.

"Has your master ever broken through the barriers in the holographic world? Is she a human? So that's the case. No wonder the rice balls you made are so in line with my taste. That's what people in the ground world eat. What I ate before

The food that holographic people like, those things, taste really bad."

"It seems that you are smarter than you give people the impression."

"Why did I give people the wrong impression? Please tell me in detail!" Lou Che said through gritted teeth.

But Tiantian ignored it. She picked up the straw hat placed on the picnic cloth and covered her face. Now she was ready to take a rest. After the serf completed his original work tasks for the week, she took him back to the Loser Bar.

.She still has to ask her father if he wants to give her a chance to go to Primrose Hill.

Not knowing how long it took, she fell asleep deeply on the picnic cloth.

She dreamed that she was standing on a bright wall, and the wall was covered with lenses. Through the lenses, she could see the neon lights flashing across the city. Her body felt tingling, and the security officers in the domain were searching back and forth at the special consciousness passage.

She did not obtain a complete database, but she could manage to put together a preliminary briefing from the storage residue on hand. The safety net built by the waveguide seemed to have discovered her traces, and the electronic network flashed quickly. She tried to return to the original real world.

In the body, but no matter how hard I try, I can't succeed.

She was trapped, or perhaps her creator was in an unimaginable predicament.

"Hey, you're up." Lou Zhe was squatting beside her with a hoe on his shoulder.

The originally bright light turned a little dark red, and Tiantian opened his sleepy eyes and looked to the west.

The cone-shaped mountains of the Country of Dwarfs were soaking up the setting sun. She packed the picnic cloth into a small bag and stood up. The flower fields that had been completely plowed seemed to be paved with a layer of gold under the reflection of the setting sun, giving off a soft light.

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"So you work hard and never take a break."

"Whatever you want to take a rest, go back and eat something delicious, then you can take a rest."

He took Tiantian's small bag and walked to the bare path.

When he returned to the Loser's Bar, the burst blisters made Lou Zhe's hands more and more painful. He endured it, fearing that he would be discovered every day.

After paying tribute to his father every day, the owner of the tavern invited Lou Zhe to join him for dinner that day.

The dishes were so rich that he couldn't use chopsticks. This was extremely embarrassing. He looked at the table full of food and picked up the rice monotonously. Whether it was potato stew, teriyaki chicken or beef rolls, he was eating them all.

The mind is full but the strength is not enough.

Tiantian quickly understood Lou Che's difficulties and took the initiative to help him add it to the bowl. With the tip of his tongue, he smoothly filled his stomach. He turned around and winked at Tiantian with a sparkling eyebrow.

Of course, this is just a friendly gesture, just like an affirmation of a partner.

"I heard Tiantian say, you want to go to Primrose Hill, right?" The boss took out a porcelain white wine bottle and poured the fruit wine into Lou Zhe's cup with his aging prosthetic limb.

"Yes, uncle. I need to use their strength to unlock the shackles on my body."

"Okay. Since you are a down-to-earth young man, and in order to thank you for your hard work in the flower fields, I will ask Tiantian to take you to Primrose Hill in person tomorrow."

"Really?" Lou Zhe's mouth was filled with rice.

"But in the meantime, you have to try the glass of fruit wine I pour you. According to the old rules of the loser's bar, you have to speak your ideals loudly to the air."

The orange-yellow fruit wine exuded a refreshing fragrance. Lou Zhe didn't care about the burning sensation caused by the blisters. He tightened his eyebrows and introduced the fruit wine into his throat.

The fine wine that originally needed to be evaluated by Xixi was swallowed up by him like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

Indescribable satisfaction burst out from his heart. Fruit wine can indeed bring indescribable happiness to people. Then he shouted loudly into the air: "I want to go to the Odin District and rescue Bandan Ling myself."

Band Ling?

Tiantian was stunned. It was the first time he heard that a boy had rummaged through the entire flower field, but the person he wanted to rescue turned out to be him?! Did she almost kill the other person's hope of survival?

"Who did you say you were going to rescue?" she asked cautiously.

"Bo Duanling - what? Do you know her?"

"I am Bo Duan Ling, seven-year-old Bo Duan Ling. Can you tell me what happened to the eighteen-year-old 'me'?"