How come this main god space is filled with stitching monsters!

In the darkness, a large number of memory fragments slid past Zhao Yingkong.

"Ruikong, everyone"

Zhao Yingkong quietly watched those memories slide past her, clenching her fists and trembling slightly.

That was her most painful memory. That night, that guy named Zhao Zukong was obviously her brother and someone who was trusted by everyone.

She had never met Zhao Zukong before entering the main god space. The last information she knew was that Zhao Zukong and other members of the Assassin family went to Africa in a team to assassinate a NZ remnant. A total of ten people went there. Assassins, but only one adult assassin escaped!

Based on the information fed back by the adult assassin, Zhao Zukong suddenly rebelled and then killed everyone else.

Why, why did his temperament change drastically and he turned against his former partners?

Ruikong, Yukong, Mingkong, Nikong, Xuekong, Mingkong, Fukong, Likong

Zhao Yingkong's thoughts suddenly stopped. The memory fragments around her had progressed to the point when she ran away from home in anger because of Zhao Zukong's betrayal and went to look for Zhao Zukong.

Zhao Yingkong felt strange.

There seemed to be something wrong with her memory, and she always felt that there seemed to be something mutually exclusive in her memory.

No, it cannot be called rejection, it should be called mismatch, or a sense of disobedience.

It's strange, as if a few lines of seemingly insignificant code suddenly appeared in a program that was running normally.

For anyone with programming experience, they all understand the truth deeply: when the program can run, don’t touch the damn code, don’t care whether it is a shit mountain or a bug, please remember - this is An integral part of program operation.

Zhao Yingkong has learned programming. Not only has she passed it, her electronic information technology is still ranked second in the Zhongzhou team for thousands of years.

Therefore, Zhao Yingkong, who is proficient in programming, has already firmly imprinted the law of not messing with the code in his mind.

But at this time, Zhao Yingkong was gradually reaching out to the string of code, trying to study where the bug was in this string of code.

‘Zhao Zukong killed eight assassins, two adult assassins, and six companions. But why are there more than six people who have died in my memory? ’

‘Why. I, did I remember it wrong? ’

‘Also, why didn’t the elders and the head of the family stop me? And why, as a member of a family of assassins, why am I not wanted when I escape without permission? ’

‘Why don’t I have a good impression of my family? That’s no problem, I don’t have any good impression of my family in the first place. ’

The memory was still slipping. When Zhao Yingkong wanted to observe the memory fragments deeply and see if there was really a bug in his memory, that memory was far away.

Now, it is already part of the Main God Space and the Central Continent Team.

‘Why did I enter the Main God Space in the Central Continent Team? ’

Zhao Yingkong fell into confusion again.

Logically speaking, the prerequisite for entering the main god space is either despairing of the real world, a dead person with an extreme desire to survive, or someone spending money to buy an invitation bracelet and actively inviting the target to join the main god space.

Number one - Not satisfied. At that time, all she could think about was killing Zhao Zukong and avenging her other partners. There was absolutely no reason to satisfy this requirement. She was not desperate at that time - at least according to her 'memory'

Article 2 - Not satisfied. And even if this condition is met, he should go to the Devils team instead of the Central Continent team. This information was conveyed to her by Chu Xuan. Before entering Alien 4, Chu Xuan conducted a cruel and inhumane experiment on Zheng Zha’s magical Star Destroyer Cannon bombardment. After dragging Zheng Zha into the laboratory to collect some samples, Chu Xuan left them separately. Everyone in the Zhongzhou team held a conversation for an indefinite period of time.

Among them, Chu Xuan talked to her: "I know your purpose, kill Zhao Zukong. According to the intelligence I collected, Zhao Zukong has a high probability of being on the American team. It is possible for the Devil team, but that is not what the living should do." Where to go, unless Zhao Zukong is copied after his death."

"Okay, I understand. Is there anything else?"

"I need to collect your data."

".good."

After the data collection was completed, Chu Xuan added one last sentence: "Also, if you have time, you can reminisce about the good times in the past. This may be helpful for you to control the white tiger bloodline."

Zhao Yingkong felt that she did not give Chu Xuan a knife, which was simply the best gratitude to Chu Xuan for working conscientiously these days.

But thinking about it now, maybe Chu Xuanyi had something to say.

'The good old days.'

The more he recalled it, the more Zhao Yingkong felt a strong sense of disobedience.

She clearly remembered the name of each partner, the appearance of each partner, and the interactions between them, but the more she recalled, the more she felt that these memories were particularly illusory.

It was as if these memories were fake and non-existent. They were fabricated to help her make up for her past life.

‘Could it be that everything in the past was all fake? ’

As strong as Zhao Yingkong, thinking of this possibility, for a moment he felt an extreme fear of falling from a cliff of ten thousand feet into a bottomless abyss.

If this conjecture is true, then her past life, her hatred for Zhao Zukong, everything she has done, and her reasons for becoming stronger, won't these things become rootless and floating? Didn't everything she did become a joke?

But

Zhao Yingkong once again looked at the memory fragments that looked like stars in the sky.

Among them, only the days in the Zhongzhou Team shine brightly.

It was as if the Zhongzhou team was her real partner, and everything in the Zhao family was like a dream.

The memories related to the Zhongzhou team turned into little stars and echoed around Zhao Yingkong, Zhan Lan, Zhu Wen, Zhang Heng, Li Xiaoyi, Wu Jie, Zheng Zha, Chu Xuan.

Close to the light group of memory, their words seemed to still echo in his ears.

"Yingkong, come on and try on the clothes I chose for you!" "Our Yingkong looks best in this!"

"Yingkong? The reason why I became stronger? How should I put this? In the beginning, it actually had something to do with him. But now that I think about it, it seems a bit strange. It always feels inexplicable. Actually, I don't know much about it either. . Don’t understand? It’s normal. I used to be a fortune teller. If I say it too clearly, it would seem too unprofessional.”

"It's so big." "Oh, it's really V5!" "Really, it's so big, it's like a mountain." "Let me tell you, this is definitely the biggest I've ever seen." "Ah! This X mouth !" "I really want to go in and give it a try."

? !

A ball of shadow energy instantly flew out of Zhao Yingkong's hand, accurately hitting Zhang Heng who was dozens of meters away.

Before anyone wakes up, the attack comes first.

When Zhao Yingkong woke up with a murderous look on her face, she saw a scene that could definitely be ranked in the top three in terms of weirdness, even if it was her experience with the Zhongzhou team so far.