Its halo seemed to be infused with life, flashing and leaping joyfully and freely, just like fireworks blooming in the night sky, colorful and dazzling.
It is like a lake surface rippling in the breeze, each shimmer of light reflecting its inner self-satisfaction.
It's as if it's shouting to the whole world, showing off its uniqueness and extraordinary nature.
That smugness, like boiling water, almost overflowed from every crevice of the halo.
However, Qin Qianluo's voice, which carried an unquestionable and certain tone, was like a sharp lightning bolt that ripped through the sky, striking into Haoyue's "world" without warning.
In an instant, the bright moon seemed to be struck by an invisible yet powerful force, as if it had been subjected to the most potent immobilization spell.
The originally lively and rhythmic halo of light suddenly came to an abrupt halt, as if it had been hit by emergency brakes.
It's like a movie that was playing smoothly has suddenly been paused, and the screen freezes.
Its original smug and self-satisfied "expression" was frozen in mid-air as if by lightning, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.
The entire space was shrouded in a tense and eerie atmosphere by this sudden change.
Its thoughts are like a calm lake suddenly encountering a violent storm.
The "program," which had been running smoothly, suddenly plunged into a chaotic vortex, with various instructions and data crashing around in its "brain."
This left its "brain" blank, filled only with deep astonishment and endless bewilderment, as if the entire "world" had collapsed in that instant.
Its round body trembled slightly, as if it had been hit by a violent earthquake.
The movements that were originally agile and fluid, like flowing clouds and water, instantly became clumsy and slow.
Like an old, dusty doll that hasn't been wound up in a long time, every movement seems so stiff and difficult.
It nodded its round head slowly and deliberately, as if in slow motion in a movie, each nod as if it had used up all its strength.
With a heartbreaking sense of bewilderment and helplessness, it seemed to have completely lost its way in this unfamiliar and unpredictable situation.
Immediately, its originally cold, emotionless electronic voice, which seemed to come from distant interstellar space, was unexpectedly tinged with a sense of doubt and confusion.
In that instant, it seemed to develop a deep doubt about the "world" that it had always regarded as a set procedure.
With a tremor and a hint of confusion, it slowly asked, "How did you know, host?"
The sound echoed softly in the otherwise quiet space, as if carrying endless confusion and bewilderment.
The system avatar, appearing in the form of a panda, had a pair of round, black gem-like eyes filled with undisguised adoration.
Like two deep and fiery springs, they gazed intently and focused on Qin Qianluo.
That gaze seemed to carry some invisible power, trying to capture every subtle expression and every delicate movement of Qin Qianluo.
They are all deeply engraved in the depths of its unique "consciousness," as if they were carved.
In its unique "cognitive system," this host and the previous host in its memory are like two bright stars.
It also radiates an amazing, profound wisdom, as deep as the vast universe.
This intelligence inspired a deep and continuous sense of admiration in him.
Qin Qianlu inadvertently caught a glimpse of the panda's obviously cute appearance, and her originally composed face instantly twitched slightly at the corners of her mouth.
It was as if I had been gently struck by a sudden, invisible, yet slightly playful electric current.
She gazed quietly at the "panda" before her, which seemed to be using all its charm, acting like a child trying its best to be cute.
The irrepressible urge to laugh in my heart was like a surging, unstoppable tide, one wave after another.
Like a thunderbolt, it violently assaulted her seemingly solid defenses of reason with overwhelming force.
She could only grit her teeth and bite her lower lip until it turned slightly white, trying her best to suppress the emotions that were about to erupt like a volcano in her heart.
It was only with great difficulty that she managed to hold back her laughter at this critical moment, preventing herself from ruining the slightly delicate atmosphere.
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