The figure in the bathroom suddenly paused. Nangong Mengli seemed stiff for a moment, and then she turned off the faucet.
A white, slender arm stretched out from the bathroom and grabbed the bath towel hanging on the wall.
When she walked out of the bathroom, she was wrapped in a white bath towel. Crystal clear water droplets fell down her smooth thighs and landed on her bare feet.
She rubbed her wet hair and said calmly, "Peeping is not a gentleman's behavior."
"Sorry." Su Mu said calmly, without any trace of apology in his tone.
"I have a question I want to confirm. How long has it been since we last met?"
"About half a month. You have been gone for more than half a month since I gave you all the twelve swords of royal power that I collected last time. Do you have any other questions?"
“No more.”
"Then could you please go out first? I need to change my clothes."
"OK."
Su Mu exited Nangong Mengli's folder.
In the bathroom, Nangong Mengli began to wipe her body and change her clothes.
In the computer room, Su Mu roughly estimated the time. It had only been an hour since he entered the Place of Origin, but half a month had passed in the outside world. It seemed that one day in the Place of Origin was equal to one year in the outside world.
"Is this the secret of the Land of Origin? Then why did the Mad King delete his account and start over?"
In Su Mu's opinion, even if the world is a computer simulation, there is no need for the Mad King to delete his account and start over. Could it be that he simply couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide?
He felt that it was unlikely. Although he had never seen the Mad King, he knew from Shangguan Chen that the Mad King was not such a person.
He tried searching for the Mad King, but could not find him.
Su Mu narrowed his eyes and thought of a possibility, so he opened the Recycle Bin, and sure enough, there were countless folders inside.
Search: Mad King.
bite!
A Crazy King folder popped up.
It seems that all the dead people have gone into the recycling bin. If we take them out of the recycling bin, can they be resurrected?
When I opened the Mad King folder, the code inside no longer refreshed or jumped, only a series of cold characters.
Su Mu poured his mental energy into it, but this time he didn't see any images.
"Is it because he's already dead? Then what if I remove him from the recycling bin?"
Su Mu manipulated the mouse and dragged out the Crazy King folder, intending to put it on the desktop, but...
Boom! !
A huge red exclamation mark appeared on the screen, and a pop-up window popped up: [Warning! Warning! The file is duplicated. Do you want to overwrite it? ]
Duplicate files?
I just searched and there was no Mad King, but now I took it out of the Recycle Bin, it shows that the file is a duplicate...
Looking at the options of [Yes] or [No], Su Mu had a vague hunch that perhaps his folder was the same as the Mad King's, because the Mad King was his previous life.
If I overwrite the two folders, will I become the Mad King? Or will the two of us merge into one?
After thinking for a moment, Su Mu finally nodded no.
Then he turned his gaze to the only program that was not opened - My Computer.
Da da......
Double-click the mouse and a white window pops up.
There was no C drive, D drive or the like in it, but instead there was a pixelated little person with a blurry face, but judging from the twin ponytails on her head, it seemed to be a girl.
The pixel girl seemed to have just woken up. She slowly stretched on the screen, then tilted her head to look at Su Mu outside the screen.
A red question mark popped up on the little head.
Su Mu suddenly felt interesting and couldn't help but click on the question mark.
As a result, a dialog box popped up: "Hello, we meet again."
Again? Could it be the Mad King?
Su Mu was very sure that this was his first time in the Land of Origin and his first time seeing the Pixel Girl. If the other party could say that they met again, it could only be because he had met the Mad King before.
So he started typing in the dialog box: "You are?"
"My name is Xiaoyuan. It's the name you gave me."
Su Mu quickly typed a reply: "Hello Xiaoyuan, can you tell me who you are?"
Xiao Yuan: "My identity is very complicated. According to your human understanding, I can be a system spirit, a tool spirit, or a dream manager."
Su Mu frowned slightly, and he changed the question: "Then what is this computer?"
"To describe it in words you can understand, it can be considered the origin of dreams."
"In other words, this world is not constructed by virtual code, but a dream?"
Madoka tilted her head and replied, "What's the difference? Whether it's code or dreams, they're both illusions."
Su Mu thought about it carefully and felt that it was true. They were all fake, but there were some differences between the code and the dream.
Xiao Yuan seemed to sense Su Mu's thoughts and replied again: "The essence is the same, but the form of expression is different. If you are not used to it, then I can also change it."
Instantly, a blinding white light burst out from the old computer, and the small room instantly returned to nothingness, as if it had been decomposed into countless atoms, and then these atoms began to reconstruct in another way.
When the white light faded away, the scene in front of Su Mu had changed drastically.
He found himself in the vast, mysterious and deep universe, surrounded by brilliant galaxies, magnificent nebulae and spectacular stars.
And the computer also turned into a white jade disk.
It is quietly suspended in the center of the universe, and the concept of size seems to be blurred. If you stare at it carefully, it becomes infinitely large in your vision, surpassing the stars, and then becomes infinitely small, like dust.
Countless mysterious runes flow on the white jade disc, seeming to contain the origin and end of all things in the world.
"How about this?" A lively and lovely ancient girl appeared on the jade plate.
"Xiaoyuan, is this the true appearance of the computer?" Su Mu asked.
Xiao Yuan shook her head and said, "No, its appearance can be varied and can be anything in the world. Its existence is incomprehensible to humans. The reason why it became a computer is just to make it easier for humans to understand.
By the way, this is what you asked for before. You seemed to be more accustomed to using computers to understand it before.
But since you don’t like computers now, it will manifest in the form of an artifact.”
A glimmer of enlightenment flashed in Su Mu's eyes. No wonder it was an old-fashioned computer, because the technology in the Mad King's time was not as advanced as it is now.
"What about its original form?"
Xiao Yuan smiled and said, "When it appeared, this world didn't even have the concept of form, so I can't describe it or describe it."
“Who created it?”
"The Creator."
Creator?
"Is it the god who created this dream world?"
Xiao Yuan shook her head: "No, the dream you live in was created by the God of Nightmares. The Creator I'm talking about is the one who created endless dimensions, time and space, the real world, and even gods. Everything originates from the Creator."
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