Chapter 207 Genius Kindergarten (End)
who?
Who caused more damage to the copy? Was it me? Ah?
Zhou Yian originally thought that Jie Fangcheng's fighting power was outrageous enough, but he didn't expect that his words would be even more outrageous.
His hands were shaking, and he didn't know whether it was the beetles in his body that were causing trouble or he was just angry.
Jie Fangcheng didn't look very happy either.
Not only did he break the wall, he also damaged the room. Jie Fangcheng should have realized on the first day in kindergarten that this kid was not a good person. After all, Zhou Yian smashed the bed in the kindergarten at noon on the first day.
The bed in the kindergarten is broken, it’s just a copy anyway.
Now this is a small world house! The boss was running his hotel just fine, and this is an unexpected disaster.
Jie Fangcheng always pays for a taxi here, and he and Zhan Xiaoming will get together to count how much savings they have, how long it will be enough to stay in the hotel, and whether they need to borrow money from others.
But what is Zhou Yian doing?
Xie Fangcheng certainly didn't think there was anything wrong with him.
His logic was very simple: Zhou Yian was the first to do it, right? If not his, whose responsibility was it?
"You kid, remember to compensate them." Jie Fangcheng said.
Zhou Yian's eyes were red, his anger and grievance had reached its peak.
“Why?!!!”
Why!!
He had been through so much to finally get the chance to enter the game. After arriving at the dungeon, what did the other players do except Liu Feiyao?
Zhan Xiaoming follows Jie Fangcheng around like a dog every day. Han Ruixing and Pei Xiaodong are even more useless. After entering this game, have they done anything to help pass the dungeon?
Only yourself!
He was the only one who actively communicated with every NPC and participated in everything. Why was he the most unlucky one and was targeted by Jie Fangcheng and that key NPC? !
Zhou Yian refused to accept!
Although Jie Fangcheng is not very good at finding clues to pass levels, he has seen many people like Zhou Yian after working in the underworld for so many years.
At this moment, Zhou Yian asked "Why?" and his expression was like the protagonist in a Qiong Yao drama who had a distorted outlook but still felt miserable. Jie Fangcheng was too lazy to say more to him.
He could feel that there was a disgusting force in Zhou Yian's heart, supporting him to be so energetic now.
Jie Fangcheng rushed over in two steps, grabbed his shoulder with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and punched him in the heart.
With a "bang", Zhou Yian's chest suddenly caved in and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.
He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of flesh. Something in the blood was struggling, trying to escape from the terrible person in front of it, but was stepped to death the next second.
Zhou Yian felt that all the strength in his body disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, the pain that was grabbing his internal organs also disappeared.
At the same time, the beetles flying around him made barely audible screams, and then died in large numbers.
Zhou Yian's body, which had been forcibly stretched by the beetle, finally returned to its original appearance, but his skin was like that of a person who had undergone excessive liposuction, and it lay limp on the ground.
“Aaaaaaaaaaah!!!”
Without the beetle acting as a voice machine, Zhou Yian's already damaged voice became like a leaky speaker, but at this moment it still made a cry that was unimaginable to ordinary people.
That was the last sound a person could make after his hopes were dashed, like an ant crying for help in front of an overturning wave, but ultimately still being swallowed by the wave.
Even Zhan Xiaoming, who had been tricked by him once before and nearly lost his life in the lounge, couldn't help but feel a little bit of pity at this moment.
But Zhan Xiaoming opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word.
Jie Fangcheng, who was standing in front of Zhou Yian, did all this, but seemed to have done nothing. He turned around and was about to leave.
Zhou Yian, who was lying on the ground, burst out with his last bit of strength at this moment.
He suddenly stood up and struck Jie Fangcheng with the scepter in his hand.
Jie Fangcheng twisted his waist reflexively and avoided the attack.
Zhou Yian fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. His pulpy insides showed terrifying ripples through the layers of skin. Zhan Xiaoming almost couldn't help but help him up.
Jie Fangcheng, who dodged the attack, just glanced at him indifferently, his expression unchanged, and continued to move forward.
Two bony fingers pinched his trouser leg.
“…Don’t go…” Zhou Yian’s tears mixed with the blood from his facial features flowed down, “Why…can’t you…save me…”
He was wrong and he was selfish, but did he really deserve such revenge?
There seemed to be a light sigh in the air.
Jie Fangcheng squatted in front of him and looked at the person in front of him seriously.
"Zhou Yian, why didn't you think about why Zhan Xiaoming, Han Ruixing, and Pei Xiaodong got that result yesterday?"
It turns out that it is because of this!
Zhou Yian had countless reasons and excuses in his mind, but his vocal cords were not strong enough to speak them out. However, the man in front of him, who had always been careless and didn't look very smart, at this moment knew all the reasons he had thought of and told him out loud.
"But the three of them survived in the end. Even if you stayed in the lounge, you still couldn't beat those ghosts. But you were just a little selfish and didn't cause any serious consequences. Is that what you want to say?"
Jie Fangcheng looked at him straight in the eyes: "If that's the case, what's wrong with me being selfish and not wanting to help you? I'm just the 'Zhou Yian' beside you, and I haven't even gone as far as you have. After all, even if you choose to attack me, I won't lock you up in the lounge with ghosts. When you choose to be a selfish person, don't ask others to be selfless to you, right?"
The fingers that were pinching Jie Fangcheng's trouser legs finally loosened.
Zhou Yian buried his face in the ground and never looked up.
After saying this, Xie Fangcheng walked over to Zhang Siquan.
Zhang Siquan kept looking at him, and when Jie Fangcheng returned, Zhang Siquan took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.
"Thank you." After thanking him, Jie Fangcheng took the handkerchief and wiped his bloody hands.
Zhan Xiaoming stood next to Jie Fangcheng and felt a sense of distance and strangeness at this moment.
When he entered the dungeon, he thought this was a newcomer with no talent, stupid and dumb, who didn't even know how to answer the NPC's questions.
Later, this "newcomer" saved him. Zhan Xiaoming felt that this was his half-brother. Let's go out and add him as a friend. Zhan Xiaoming will treat us and introduce all the restaurants that he thinks are good to our brother Jie.
But at that moment, Zhan Xiaoming seemed to see another side of Jie Fangcheng, which was very unlike "Jie Fangcheng".
Just the next second, Jie Fangcheng turned to look at him: "Hey, are you okay?"
Zhan Xiaoming stared at him blankly. He didn't react to what he meant for a moment, and just stood there shaking his head as if reflexively.
"Are you really okay?" Jie Fangcheng asked again.
Zhan Xiaoming was a little confused.
Jie Fangcheng and Zhang Siquan muttered, "These players are just different. Look at his wrist, it's like a fountain. He doesn't take this seriously."
Zhan Xiaoming: “?”
Zhan Xiaoming: “…”
Zhan Xiaoming: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Brother Jie, help me!!!"
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Zhan Xiaoming was hospitalized in the afternoon. His broken hand naturally could not be reattached in this small world. After all, his palm had been eaten by insects, leaving only bones.
Before Jie Fangcheng stepped on the queen beetle to death, although Zhan Xiaoming's hand was cut off at the wrist, the beetles surrounded his wound and sucked blood, while also blocking the gushing blood.
As a result, once the beetle died, there was nothing to block the flow, and of course the blood spurted out.
Zhan Xiaoming was sent to the hospital due to excessive blood loss. He was half-conscious on the way, and his intact hand was still grabbing Jie Fangcheng's sleeve.
"Brother Jie..." Zhan Xiaoming's eyes were filled with tears.
There are potions in the game that can heal injuries after drinking them, but whether they are to restore limbs or save lives, they are very precious.
Zhan Xiaoming's uncle is a D-level hunter and also a pretty good professional life player. He is an expert at frying melon seeds, but even he only has one recovery pill in his hand, let alone Zhan Xiaoming.
Players are basically reluctant to use expensive items to heal themselves after being injured in the dungeon. After all, there are low-cost medical cabins after leaving the dungeon, and there are hospitals for those who cannot be saved. As long as there is no problem with the brain, they can be saved.
In addition, the physical fitness of players will be greatly enhanced in the dungeon. For example, Zhou Yian's internal organs were damaged, and half of his heart was eaten by the queen worm. If it were a normal person, he would have died long ago, but he was still able to breathe and was pushed into the emergency room.
Zhan Xiaoming didn’t know whether his body was eaten by bugs or not. He just felt pain all over, and there were probably countless wormholes on his body.
This child is really a little silly. Even now he is looking at Jie Fangcheng with tears in his eyes.
Jie Fangcheng held his hand, speechless: "What are you afraid of? You won't die."
"Is it true that you can't die?"
"I can't die."
Zhan Xiaoming groaned, "But I feel so much pain. I won't die from the pain, will I?"
Jie Fangcheng got a stick from somewhere again - it seemed to be the clothesline from the room in the unlucky hotel that was damaged by Zhou Yian. At this moment, he looked expressionlessly at Zhan Xiaoming who was trying to wipe his tears off his hand: "If you are so scared, I will beat you to death, and you won't die of pain."
Zhan Xiaoming sobbed and let go of his hand.
When he was dying, he felt someone patting his shoulder and someone seemed to be comforting him in an unfamiliar voice by his ear.
"I told you I won't die..."
You really won’t die, right?
Zhan Xiaoming was unconscious and Zhou Yian was staring at the ceiling. They were both pushed into the emergency room. Jie Fangcheng looked around and Zhang Siquan beside him understood him and said, "You should go back to the kindergarten first."
"Ah? Isn't this bad?" Jie Fangcheng hesitated.
He was mainly worried about what would happen if Zhou Yian became so depressed that he wanted to fight with Professor Zhang?
Although Zhou Yian seems to have no fighting power now, he can't stand up to Professor Zhang, who is even less fighting power.
After clearing this dungeon, you have to find some props for him.
As Jie Fangcheng thought about this, the people around him just smiled and said, "It's okay, he's not stupid."
Although Zhou Yian has become half-dead now, his parents are indeed dead.
"I also promised him that as long as he meets the preparation requirements, I will help him find an adoptive parent."
Xie Fangcheng was still hesitant.
Zhang Siquan in front of him reached out, took Jie Fangcheng's hand and touched his lower back.
Depend on!
Jie Fangcheng stared at him in amazement.
gun!
This kid… in this little world where carrying a gun is illegal, he’s really amazing!
Zhang Siquan looked at him: "Don't worry, I'm not the type of 'Zhang Daoan'... I'm not the weak person you remember."
"Ah?" Jie Fangcheng was stunned for a moment, and refuted him almost reflexively, "No, you were very strong before."
Especially strong.
So Zhang Siquan raised his eyebrows: "Since I'm so strong, why are you still so worried about me?"
Jie Fangcheng inexplicably felt that his words seemed to have many meanings, which made Jie Fangcheng's heart nervous for a moment.
He pulled his hand back and nodded.
"Well... I'll go back to the kindergarten and take a look and then I'll be back."
"good."
Xie Fangcheng left the hospital very quickly.
Zhang Siquan looked at his back with a uncertain look in his eyes.
"'Zhang Daoan'...is that so?"
He tilted his head. He clearly had the temperament of a gentle breeze and clear moon, and a graceful and elegant lady, but at this moment, he inexplicably exuded an indescribable evil spirit.
"——How annoying." He sighed with a smile.
But in the gifted kindergarten, it was already afternoon.
Liu Feiyao's plan was correct. She was indeed very smart, brave and careful. Not only did she get through yesterday smoothly, she also helped Han Ruixing and Pei Xiaodong.
"Damn it, thanks to Xiao Liu's information, I had a surprise inspection by my parents yesterday! If Xiao Liu hadn't asked us to prepare in advance, I would have failed the surprise inspection yesterday."
Pei Xiaodong performed too well in front of the "parents" in the beginning. In order to please the "parents", he established a persona of a child prodigy for himself from the beginning. Now he is also the most miserable.
But when Liu Feiyao heard him say that, she frowned slightly.
She hesitated for a moment: "Brother Pei, why don't you...perform a little worse tonight, it doesn't matter if you are punished, as long as you don't die."
"Ah? Why?"
Liu Feiyao analyzed: "Neither Ruixing nor I had any surprise inspections by our parents. I suspect that your knowledge has reached a certain limit. If you continue to perform too well, I'm afraid it will be difficult to endure the final day of the exam."
"Oh, I see." Pei Xiaodong nodded hesitantly, not knowing whether he had heard it or not.
During the hide-and-seek game at noon, the three of them gathered in the lounge again.
This time, it was not only Liu Feiyao who was looking for the book. After the baptism of yesterday afternoon, Han Ruixing and Pei Xiaodong also became a lot bolder.
"I can't leave everything to you, Sister Liu, right?" Han Ruixing smiled with two small canine teeth. "I also checked a lot of information before going to the dungeon. A lot of things mentioned on the forum have been verified in this dungeon. For example, don't trust your teammates too much, such as that person. For example, the greatest luck for a newcomer is to meet a kind-hearted master, such as Brother Jie, Brother Zhan, and you, Sister Liu."
He sighed, "To be honest, Xiaodong and I didn't do much in this dungeon. We are not good at brains, and we are not good at hands. We are the legendary 'cannon fodder' who died in the first level..."
"There are no cannon fodders." Liu Feiyao looked at him seriously, "Everyone's life is important. There are no 'cannon fodders' in this world. Believe in yourself."
Han Ruixing blinked quickly and nodded.
"Alright, alright, let's quickly look for the information. I'm going to have a big meal once we get out of this dungeon!"
Pei Xiaodong also laughed: "A big meal? Do you have money to eat a big meal? Have you ever been to the food court? Anyway, in the food court of Area B, a plate of ordinary stir-fried pork with green peppers costs more than ten points. The basic points for clearing a level one dungeon are less than 300 points. Go back and continue drinking the nutrient solution!"
"You salty fish! Everyone should have dreams!!"
Pei Xiaodong laughed loudly: "Then I have only one dream! That is to complete this dungeon well——"
Finally it was the third night.
Pei Xiaodong stared blankly at the "paper" in his hand.
Next to him, his "parent" had long hair. His beard and hair had not been groomed for many days and were finally combed up.
On the "parent's" face, one eye was blind, and the other intact eye was staring at Pei Xiaodong in front of him.
Its long nails almost pinched the back of Pei Xiaodong's head.
The "parent" had a smile on his face and pressed Pei Xiaodong's face towards the test paper.
"Aren't you very good? Don't you know everything?" he asked, "This test should be easy for you, right?"
There are a lot of mathematical symbols on the test paper in front of me.
Advanced Mathematics
No matter how well Pei Xiaodong had prepared before, at this moment, the handwriting on the test paper in front of him seemed to become crooked.
...Not as if.
This is a handwritten test paper. The person who copied it has a low level of education and has never seen many of the symbols. He doesn't even know whether he copied it correctly.
Why is this happening?
That day, Liu Feiyao suggested that Pei Xiaodong should not behave too well at night, but Pei Xiaodong was afraid.
He is not Zhan Xiaoming, who still has props in his hands.
What did Pei Xiaodong have in his hand? He had never cleared a dungeon, and he didn't even know how he got to this game.
He was only slightly better than Liu Feiyao. His world was a modern society with backward technology. Pei Xiaodong was considered a talent in that world. In order to do experiments, he stayed up for three consecutive nights. Before he died, he still had an obsession in his heart: his experiment must not fail, as this was the result of his hard work for so long.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the Infinite Game.
Originally, Pei Xiaodong thought that he was the chosen one, but after going to the forum, he found that his own small world had no spiritual energy and the technological development was relatively ordinary. Many things that were still being studied in their world had actually been achieved in other worlds.
No magic, no high technology, no other knowledge... There are many players like him in the forum. Many newcomers gather together to comfort each other, but there are also old players who expose them mercilessly.
"Most of you are cannon fodder. Enjoy the free month provided by the game."
That’s why Han Ruixing had such feelings, and Pei Xiaodong also had them, but Liu Feiyao’s words greatly inspired him.
But that day... he ultimately didn't have the courage to listen to Liu Feiyao and made a big mistake, which lowered the "parents'" opinion of him.
Pei Xiaodong thought, Liu Feiyao was just guessing, maybe she was wrong?
Pei Xiaodong's parents are relatively easy to talk to, and they always praise him for being so good, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?
But Liu Feiyao was indeed not wrong.
The paper in front of him was full of numbers and symbols that were extremely unfamiliar to him, and Pei Xiaodong couldn't do it at all.
But the "parent" behind him was already impatient.
"Aren't you amazing? Aren't you a prodigy? Aren't you capable of doing nothing wrong?"
When Pei Xiaodong said the last sentence, he already felt the back of his head being pierced by sharp nails.
"You do the questions!"
Pei Xiaodong's teeth trembled slightly. He turned his head slightly and looked at the "parent" next to him.
I don’t know since when, the face of this one-eyed patriarch was covered with eyeballs, and all these eyeballs were staring at Pei Xiaodong.
"Why don't you do the exercises?" Pei Xiaodong's "parents" asked him, "Don't you know everything? Aren't you so good that... I can't teach you? Why don't you do the exercises?"
Pei Xiaodong finally understood at this moment.
If you perform poorly, your "parents" will be dissatisfied.
However, if the player performs too well and is unable to educate his own children, and the children's knowledge exceeds that of the "parents", it will also cause dissatisfaction on the other side.
Oh shit……
Pei Xiaodong also wanted to fight, but what could he use?
"Do the test! Why don't you do the test! Do you look down on me? You don't do the test seriously, do you?"
The parents behind him roared angrily. Pei Xiaodong's legs were shaking and he couldn't explain a word.
He was lifted up easily like an old rag.
"What's wrong with you? You don't listen to me, do you? Do you think you know a lot and have grown wings?" The parent stretched out his hand angrily and pinched his head with his fingers, "I want to see now whether you are really that smart and what you have installed in your head..."
Before he could exert any strength, a figure kicked the door open.
Pei Xiaodong turned around as if he realized something and immediately burst into tears.
"Brother Jie!"
Jie Fangcheng felt like the hen in the game "Eagle Catches Chickens", and he had to rescue people one by one.
These past two days, he had nothing to do so he just ran around the hospital and kindergarten. He felt that there was no problem with Liu Feiyao, and today was obviously her last day.
Because Jie Fangcheng’s “parents” also have tasks to complete.
"Oh? What's my impression of you?" Jie Fangcheng nodded. "Not bad, pretty good."
It's really good.
Zhang Siquan paid such a high salary that the "parents" of Jie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming treated them as their ancestors and they had the final say.
Zhou Yian also had his "parents", and Zhang Siquan kept his promise.
Especially since Zhou Yian is still in the hospital, the new head of Zhou family asks about his health every day and comes to the hospital to take care of him after work.
Zhou Yian hasn't said a word since that day, and no one knows what he is thinking.
It was Zhang Siquan who saw through his thoughts at a glance.
"Xie Fangcheng is a mysophobe." Zhang Siquan was standing at the door at that time and had just finished talking to the doctor about Zhou Yian's injuries. As an aside, the money for Zhou Yian and Zhan Xiaoming's hospitalization was also paid by Zhang Siquan, and he even subsidized part of the losses of the hotel that was smashed.
Zhou Yian, who was lying on the bed like a living dead, didn't understand what he meant by this. Zhang Siquan at the door just continued, "Killing you is a very simple thing. He can do it with just a stick. But to kill the bugs in your body without killing you, he needs to use his fists. If it were me, I wouldn't dirty my hands for someone like you."
Zhang Siquan said with a fake smile: "You are really lucky to have met a gentle and kind opponent, but he is like that, and I am not."
Zhou Yian looked at him suddenly.
Zhang Siquan stood at the door. This "high school student" who had no special abilities and no props on him was looking at him quietly, but Zhou Yian suddenly felt his hair stand on end.
"If you still want revenge, I will leave you in this world."
Zhou Yian’s face turned pale.
He felt that this person could do it, although it was not clear what trump cards he had... No, what other trump cards did Zhang Siquan need?
He has such a good relationship with Jie Fangcheng. If he said he wanted to kill him, wouldn't Jie Fangcheng just rush over and take action?
The person at the door smiled and said, "So you don't have to think about how to deal with Jie Fangcheng now. You'd better think about how to convince me that you have given up the so-called 'revenge'."
Two days.
After Zhang Siquan finished speaking, Zhou Yian lost weight in the past two days. His skin looked more saggy and he even had dark circles under his eyes.
It was finally the last day. When Jie Fangcheng came to the hospital to chat with Zhan Xiaoming, Zhou Yian, who got out of bed to go to the bathroom, accidentally overheard a few words.
That woman Liu Feiyao... is really nosy. She said she was worried about Pei Xiaodong's safety and wanted Jie Fangcheng to go and check on him.
Funny, is this Jie Fangcheng her summoned beast? Although this man looks very gentle, Zhou Yian knows clearly that he is clearly a...
"You take good care of your injuries. I'll go check them out first. If there's nothing else, I might as well take a look around and see if they can do it."
After saying that, Jie Fangcheng left.
Zhou Yian leaned against the wall with a crutch and returned to the ward after a while.
Jie Fangcheng came to Pei Xiaodong first, and Pei Xiaodong encountered this situation.
Jie Fangcheng didn't care about anything else and used the first method he thought of to pass the level.
"Ah? Are you satisfied? Are you satisfied? Are you satisfied? Are you satisfied?"
Jie Fangcheng waved a rolling pin.
The NPC in his hand was crying and howling, and was far less majestic than when he was threatening Pei Xiaodong just now.
Xie Fangcheng also discovered that there were indeed problems with the actual implementation of his method.
The NPC kept saying "satisfied, satisfied", but although Jie Fangcheng could sense whether it was true or not, after the NPC said it sincerely, he couldn't be sure whether this level of satisfaction was enough to pass the level.
There is no other way, Jie Fangcheng can only try his best.
So he drew from eight in the evening until midnight, and the NPC's vocal cords were broken from crying, and he could only nod frantically.
As soon as twelve o'clock passed, Jie Fangcheng heard a "ding" sound in his ear.
[Ding——Congratulations on clearing the instance. The instance is being settled. Please wait.]
[Ding——The copy rating is successful.]
[Your copy rating is: S]
[Ding——Your dungeon rating is the highest among all players in this dungeon, and you will receive additional item rewards.]
[Ding——Your copy is rated S-level, and you will receive additional item rewards. ]
[Ding—You and your companions have achieved a 100% clearance rate in this instance, and you have received a special reward.]
【bite……】
Jie Fangcheng had never experienced such a situation before. He didn't even get any points in "Don't Answer" before. But this game was different. It started with a lot of "ding ding" sounds. The rewards for this copy haven't been issued yet, but he has already taken a lot of other rewards.
Xie Fangcheng didn't look at his backpack. He turned to look at Pei Xiaodong beside him.
"Have you cleared the customs?"
Pei Xiaodong nodded frantically, with blood marks on his face from being scratched by the NPC just now, but his smile was so bright.
“C-rank!”
Even though it's just a C grade, you should know that the clearance rating of "Three Thousand Worlds" is extremely strict. For ordinary players, getting a C grade is a very good result, especially if he is a novice player.
It doesn’t matter…
"Brother Jie! I got a special reward for a 100% clearance rate!"
Pei Xiaodong said this without any hesitation, and took out the reward items from his backpack very quickly.
After taking a look, he became even more excited.
"Special skills! Unidentified!"
Although they have not been identified yet, items with special skills are at least high-grade items and are definitely not ordinary items.
"Brother Jie, do you have any? What prop are you?"
When Jie Fangcheng heard that he had no time to check what he had obtained after he passed the customs, he was calling Zhang Siquan.
The system has already prompted that it will be transmitted in about five minutes.
He also discussed with Professor Zhang what to do after the copy was completed.
"I have a feeling that we will meet again," said Professor Zhang.
Jie Fangcheng didn't know where his confidence came from, but he really didn't know how to get the person out.
"That……"
Zhang Siquan looked at him with a gentle expression: "I believe that no matter if I have lost my memory when we meet again, we will definitely meet again."
Jie Fangcheng wanted to call him and tell him that the countdown had begun and that he was afraid he would not be able to make it back in time.
But perhaps because the copy had been settled, he returned to his black-haired, T-shirt and jeans look, and the phone in his hand could no longer make any calls.
"Brother Jie? Brother Jie?" Pei Xiaodong looked at him with a little curiosity.
Jie Fangcheng looked at his phone, was silent for a moment, and suddenly turned around.
"I have something to do and I'm leaving now."
"ah?"
Before Pei Xiaodong could come to his senses, Jie Fangcheng had already rushed out at a faster speed than when he came.
He suddenly remembered, maybe he hasn't seen Zhang Daoan's current appearance since he lost his memory?
If I don't let him see what I look like now, I don't know if he will remember me next time we meet...
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