Right on Target

The memory screen suddenly fluctuates—

Su Heting felt a stabbing pain in his tailbone, the fine snow just now turned into ashes in the flames, Xie Zhenshu's pain was being transmitted to him through the connection of consciousness. He woke up from the memory, returned to reality, and shouted: "...Thank you for the pillow book!"

Xie Zhenshu bowed his head, his brain-computer interface was still connected to the console, and his consciousness was fighting Zhu Rong in the punishment area.

The fluctuation of consciousness connection became more and more intense, and the pain became clearer and clearer.

Su Heting raised his hand to cover his eyes, and the images that flashed in his head were confused like fragments. For a while, it was Zhu Rong's angry howl, and for a while, it was the kiss in 2160...all the memories of Xie Zhenshu. Gradually, they intertwined into a strange rainstorm, and then the pain began to intensify, almost piercing Su Heting's heart, making his fingers tremble.

Thanks pillow book!

Su Heting was panting in the dim room, and in just a few seconds, some kind of fear had already left behind. He didn't know what Xie Zhenshu had experienced in the rainstorm, why did he feel so much pain when he recalled it?

"Warning! The virtual carrier is broken, please transfer your consciousness immediately!"

The console suddenly lit up, and the floating display screens appeared one by one, surrounding them, frantically swiping the rain of data, and at the same time, a notification sounded.

"Exiting penalty area, please keep breathing.

"Three, two, one...

"You have successfully logged out!"

The next moment, Xie Zhenshu fell towards Su Heting. Su Heting caught him, pulled out his tail forcefully, and disconnected.

The cross star next to Xie Zhenshu's ear swayed slightly. Before he opened his eyes, he murmured in the burning pain: "Su Heting..."

Su Heting reached out to touch it and found that his back was soaked. The cat was startled, thinking he was injured, and hurriedly put his hands in front of his eyes, seeing that it was sweat and not blood, he breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "It's me."

Xie Zhenshu didn't seem to wake up, his voice was extremely low, and he asked softly, "Are you real?"

Su Heting didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, the cat's ears drooped, then raised again, and replied: "Of course it's true! If it's fake, when will I have fake ones?"

Xie Zhenshu didn't answer this question. After a while, he called out, "Cat."

Su Heting said, "What?"

Xie Zhenshu half-opened his eyes and said, "Help me unplug the connection cable, I'm dead."

Just now the console said that Xie Zhenshu's virtual carrier was broken, which means that Xie Zhenshu "died" in the penalty area, and the emergency logout was for consciousness transfer, and the automatic adjuster is now repairing his online virtual body.

Su Heting stretched out his hand, pulled out the thread for him, and asked, "Is Zhu Rong still there?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "He is also dead."

He spoke lightly, as if he was used to it. But Su Heting knew that even if the automatic adjuster could "resurrect" him, it would not be able to resist the pain for him. The reason why the connection fluctuated so strongly just now was because he was feeling severe pain.

Thinking of this, Su Heting couldn't help raising his hand and covering Xie Zhenshu's back. His comforting skills were lost along with his memory, and he is quite clumsy now, the movement of rubbing Xie Zhenshu's back is like a cat stepping on milk, neither light nor heavy.

Xie Zhenshu was not injured, but he did not move. With Zhu Rong dead, the penalty area will end in darkness, and there will still be some time before dawn before the refresh of Shenmo Accelerator. They can take this opportunity to take a breather. He let Su Heting rub it for a while, and said, "The bell is in my pocket."

Su Heting said: "Really? Then I'll get it next time."

He had just browsed through the officer's memory. As a liar, he felt a little guilty and wondered. He hid his expression by embracing him, and before Xie Zhenshu could speak again, he quickly said, "Are you exhausted again? You move to bed."

Just as the cat was about to move, there was a knock on the door of the bedroom, and the hermit lay on the door, crying, "Brother—"

This mournful sound made both of them stunned, especially Su Heting, who had goose bumps on his arms after he was stunned.

The hermit slid down against the door, hugged the housekeeping robot, and said in a more distressed voice: "The children are all crashed, why are you still not recovering? Don't be addicted to the connection of consciousness, addiction will hurt your body!"

Xie Zhenshu said: "It's been a night."

Su Heting didn't bring a mobile phone, and he couldn't tell the speed of time passing during the connection. He looked at the clock in the room and found that it was already the afternoon of the next day. He said: "It's over, I forgot to say hello to him."

The hermit wasn't really in a hurry. He played games with the housekeeping robot all night, and went to bed when the sun came out. He slept until mid-afternoon, and was about to make something to eat, when the housekeeping robot suddenly stopped moving. The hermit carried the housekeeping robot upstairs with all his might, hesitated at the door, and decided to move people with affection, so as not to appear ignorant.

Su Heting listened to his cries and howls full of nonsense, and was about to pick up the Xie Pillow Book first, but as soon as he hugged the officer's waist, the officer stood up by himself.

Su Heting: "..."

It turned out that I didn't exhaust myself this time.

Xie Zhenshu said, "I'll go and open the door."

There was still a stabbing pain at his brain-computer interface, perhaps affected by memories, he didn't let go of Su Heting's cuff, Su Heting followed him all the way to the door. The door opened, and the hermit rolled over deftly, bringing the housekeeping robot out steadily.

The hermit said: "Hello, both of you!"

Su Heting said: "No, what's wrong with you?"

The hermit pointed to the domestic robot in his arms and said, "Take the child to see a doctor. Brother Xie, what's wrong with it?"

Xie Zhenshu squatted down to watch the housekeeping robot.

The hermit took the opportunity to tilt his head and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright? How long will it last?"

Su Heting said truthfully: "We worked very hard."

The hermit said: "Yes, everything is to find the virus, I understand, I understand, but I really have news about what you called my attention before."

After thinking about it for a while, Su Heting remembered that he had asked the hermit to pay attention to the movements of Axiu and Viper before he went online, so he probably had a clue. He asked, "Where are they?"

The hermit held up his phone and showed him the text message.

[At 5 o'clock in the morning, the eighth basement floor of the exchange, the cat's nest. 】

Su Heting said, "What the hell?"

"It's the clubhouse," the hermit raised his hand above his head, pretending to be a cat, and said with a squeeze of his throat, "Little cat nest, welcome to the master."

Su Heting: "..."

The hermit said: "It's very famous! It's full of cats...cough, they're all animal-like splicing people. This store has won the number one most popular club of the year for two consecutive years!"

Su Heting said mercilessly: "You know too much."

The hermit felt embarrassed, and said coyly, "It's all information provided by friends from the swearing organization..."

Su Heting understood, scrolled down the text message, and saw the photo. He has never entered the eighth floor of the trading site, and he has only heard about the environment there, not familiar with it.

The photo was taken of the main entrance of the kitten's nest, the door was half opened, and there were a few animal-like splicing people standing crowded together, all of which looked like cats. They are dressed in "professional uniforms" of various colors, standing or squatting, with different looks and styles, and they all aim to look good. Axiu was like a dirty doll, sitting on the stool by the door, unable to see clearly. The red light board next to him was bright, displaying the words "Kitty Nest".

It looks ordinary.

At this time, the electronic eyes of the housekeeping robot light up and return to normal.

Xie Zhenshu stood up and said, "I was forced to log off just now."

The hermit smiled happily, and pulled the small shovel of the housekeeping robot. Seeing that it was stupid, as usual, he felt relieved and said, "It's fine, it scared me. It froze there suddenly, and I thought it was bad." Lost."

Xie Zhenshu said: "It won't be broken."

The head of the housekeeping robot turned, looked at Xie Zhenshu for a while, looked at the hermit for a while, and finally landed on Su Heting, showing a small "v" expression immediately, and its big eyes lit up.

The hermit said, "You really like him a little more than me!"

The housekeeping robot turned on the lights when it was happy, and said, "Yes, Mr. Cat is—"

Su Heting said: "He is the most handsome person in the universe."

The housekeeping robot nodded and said, "He is the most handsome person."

hermit:"…"

"You don't have to be so cruel to me," he said.

Su Heting returned the phone to the hermit, and said, "Did Viper never come out after he went in? His eyes are broken like that, he should hurry to the clinic to fix it."

The hermit said: "I'm also surprised that he didn't come out. He can't be still drunk and dreaming inside right now?"

There must be a demon for every reason, Su Heting thought for no reason of the animal splicing people that night, they might have something to do with the trading field. Thinking about this, Su Heting decided to go to the kitten's nest to find out what happened.

The hermit went downstairs to cook, Xie Zhenshu took a rest, and Su Heting went to take a bath first. He hastily took a shower, and when he was drying his hair in the bathroom, he suddenly felt strange.

The person in the mirror has erect cat ears and clear pupils, slightly different from 7-006 in Xie Zhenshu's memory. Su Heting tried to recall something with the help of that memory, but his memory was still blank.

How could this be?

Su Heting picked up a cat ear, which was wet. He quickly shook off the water drops, and was going to go downstairs to ask Fu's mother later.

Suddenly Xie Zhenshu's voice came from the door: "Cat."

Su Heting held the hair dryer and said, "I'm here."

Xie Zhenshu stopped talking, Su Heting felt that he was very clingy after going offline this time, so he opened the door, saw him standing motionless at the door, and asked strangely: "Why?"

The cat hadn't blown dry all over, with damp hair hanging on its forehead, almost covering its eyes, like a high school student who just came back from playing ball. He put on a T-shirt of Xie Pillow Book, the neckline was wide open, exposing his neck, which was soaked in hot water, and his white and clean arms. The tail was swaying leisurely behind him, lifting the hem of the T-shirt there a little, showing a round and upright arc in the side mirror.

Xie Zhenshu raised his hand and hung it on the back of his neck. The location of the brain-computer interface is no longer painful, but a little itchy. He lowered his eyelids halfway, then raised them again, staring at Su Heting's face. After a while, he said, "Look at you."

Su Heting grabbed the towel, pretended to wipe his face, and thought: Oh no, sir's lethality is even stronger than before.