The third copy



The third copy

Cassia never thought that this copy was so tricky. There was actually a copy rule that caused Du Ming to lose his memory directly.

So how should he tell the other party?

Things seemed to be developing uncontrollably to the other side, but thinking of the situation before someone fell into coma, Cassia still handed over the milk in his hand.

"Have some milk."

Logically speaking, this was a complete stranger, and Du Ming shouldn't have casually taken the milk from him, but inexplicably, he felt close to this person.

His subconscious mind was telling him that this person would not harm him.

Could this person really be his partner?

Someone who has been single for a long time couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Thank you." It's true, his girlfriend is really good-looking.

Du Ming stared at Cassia with his eyes fixed, and the extremely invasive look made the latter feel a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, I thought of the memory of being pampered by the other party when I was an angel cub.

Cassia blushed slightly.

The system...the system doesn't know what to say.

After drinking a glass of milk, Du Ming's appetite was completely opened. "Is there anything to eat?" He originally wanted to call the other person's name, but then found out that he didn't know it at all.

But I also lost my memory, so this is normal.

"There is food, but..." Cassia was a little embarrassed because he couldn't cook.

Someone with very good eyesight saw it immediately, and very naturally went over to hold the person's hand and said, "It's okay, I can do it."

The room is neither too big nor too small, which is fine for a single person, but if two people live together...

Du Ming noticed at first glance that the layout of this place was a bit strange. It looked too much like a bachelor's residence. He couldn't help but say, "Isn't our relationship good?"

Cassia was almost frightened by this question. He subconsciously wanted to tell the other party the reason, but found that some words could not be said.

His face suddenly turned gloomy, and his eyes were filled with gray.

As the great demon king of the abyss, in the past, he would have simply disdained the rules of a dungeon like this and simply countered them with his magic power. However, the damage caused by the Ice Beast's Fangs left him barely able to run the entire game, and the rest was a bit of a stretch.

It's not that he couldn't directly break the rules of the game copy, but if he did it directly, it would probably cause an imbalance of power. If he wasn't careful, Du Ming might be transformed on the spot.

Not to mention scaring the other party, the old devil's subordinates would definitely be able to easily find his existence by then, and all his plans would face a major collapse from the very beginning.

Therefore, Cassia had no choice but to say: "No, we didn't live together originally, but you just happened to come to see me and plan to live here recently. We will go shopping together later."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Out of inexplicable trust in Cassia, Du Ming naturally accepted this setting and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Someone who put the beef in a bowl to marinate shook his head, feeling that he had forgotten something.

The convenience store owner who was half threatened and half tempted to recruit a new employee, looked at the store that was still closed at this time, and was suddenly speechless: "..." He knew that this was not reliable!

But just when the plot was on track, the boss of the former company who received the system prompt came over to "comfort" with a smug look on his face.

The convenience store owner narrowed his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed out quickly.

Damn, he's going to fight!

The culprit who caused the tragedy knew nothing about it as he was busy having dinner with his 'husband'.

Four dishes and a soup were quite rich for two people. Cassia hadn't expected this person to have such a skill. As she was tasting the food, she heard the person opposite her say, "What's your name?"

"Yuanxi." Cassia paused and told the other party the name in the copy plot.

Du Ming: "That sounds really nice." Then he didn't know what to say for the rest of the meal.

After all, they are just two 'strangers'!

For some reason, Du Ming hated his amnesiac brain.

In the afternoon, the two went to buy some daily necessities.

Along the way, Du Ming received all kinds of looks from all directions, mostly contempt.

Although the NPCs in the game didn't know Cassia's true identity, they could clearly sense his aura. And Du Ming, despite possessing such a tall stature, actually chose to rely on an NPC boss. How pathetic!

Hateful! Why don’t they have a big boss to support them?

So a group of NPCs who said the grapes were sour because they couldn't eat them expressed their disdain for this behavior with their eyes.

The two of them slept in separate rooms that night, and Du Min felt something was amiss. Meanwhile, the story's narration, which had been missing for the entire day, began to play in her ears.

[You vaguely sense something strange. Is this what a deeply affectionate relationship between a couple looks like?]

Perhaps it was the influence of this voice, but for the next few days, Du Ming felt something different. For example, the strange looks from his neighbors, the fact that they slept separately, and the vague urge to hold the other person in his arms.

Am I really not a pervert?

Du Ming's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

Meanwhile, Cassia was struggling with how to explain things to Du Ming, but due to the existence of the rules, he was unable to do so.

Paper, audio, sign language...none of them work.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Du Ming received a text message from the company asking him to go to work tomorrow and also sent him the address.

The company was located in Building 16, in the third office area of ​​Xingfu Street. By the time Du Ming arrived, it was already past the scheduled start time. The building seemed deserted, so he showed the security guard at the door a text message and was allowed in.

Eighteen floors, to be released...what a good number, Du Ming thought.

There was a receptionist at the door with dark brown curly hair, taking a selfie with her phone. Seeing Du Ming's impatient expression, she only pointed to the room on the left and told him to go in after hearing that it was the boss who sent him the message.

The office layout is a grid-like one, with everyone except the boss together.

However, when Du Ming went there, there was no one in the entire office, only an aunt in cleaning clothes was cleaning there.

After asking, he found out that everyone was in a meeting in the conference room at this time.

"Were you introduced by the boss?" asked the cleaning lady, then pointed to the room at the end of the corridor and said, "The boss is there, go there by yourself." Du Ming nodded and thanked her.

The boss's office is at the easternmost end of the entire office area, with a sign outside that says "Chairman's Office."

Du Ming knocked on the door and heard a man inside say "Come in", so he pushed the door open and walked in.

The boss was a kind, middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a striped tie. The only thing that struck Du Ming as odd was that his eyes looked slightly bruised, as if he'd been punched.

When they met, the boss shook his hand enthusiastically and said, "I haven't had time to contact you in the past few days, but I finally have time today."

Because he had lost some of his memory, Du Ming was not in a position to speak directly, so he just briefly told the other party about his current situation.

Upon learning that the other party had unfortunately lost his memory, the boss looked heartbroken and kept saying nice things to comfort Du Ming, which made the latter feel embarrassed.

"Or maybe I'd better not come." A trace of shame flashed across someone's face. After all, he had lost his memory and was unfamiliar with the work environment. How could such a good boss cheat him? "Anyway, I don't think your company is short of staff."

"Short supply! Very short supply!" The boss almost punched Du Ming.

Good boy, thinking about changing jobs all day long!

If I changed it for you, wouldn’t I be beaten unjustly?

After the company boss repeatedly persuaded him to stay, Du Ming reluctantly stayed.

"I'll ask the HR manager to pick you up later this afternoon. You can go next door and have a rest first." If the boss wasn't afraid that Du Ming would resign again, he really didn't want to see him at this moment.

Du Ming was driven to the next room like a fly being chased away, and had to spend the whole morning eating salted fish.

At noon, a group of people rushed out, and he ate the boxed lunch ordered by the boss. In the afternoon, the HR manager finally came.

She is a somewhat serious female manager.

She took her people on a tour of the entire company and assigned Du Ming some simple tasks, which were nothing more than distributing documents and shredding envelopes. To put it bluntly, it was just odd jobs.

It's not difficult. The only thing that Du Ming finds difficult to accept is that his salary has to wait until next month.

So why did he do this boring job with no salary before?

I always feel that he has important things to do and shouldn't waste his time here.

So after working for less than half a day, Du Ming was ready to resign.

But as soon as he walked into the office, he noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

Like a thorn in the side.

Without turning around, Du Ming knew that everyone behind him was staring at him.

After thinking for a moment, he silently withdrew his hand that was about to knock on the boss's office door.

Let's wait and see.

[You sensed the strange atmosphere in the company and stopped your suicidal moves.]

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