Chapter 195 Chapter 195 Destiny is not as strong as me
The parents, who hadn't seen their cub for several days and seemed extremely anxious, obviously ignored the devastation and the big scissors in their cub's hand.
There were even spots of blood dripping down the silver scissors.
It demonstrates the little cub's absolute control over this rule.
But just as Anmi has a filter for her family.
The entire Komisuya Hotel has a heavy filter for Anmi.
Our precious baby is so polite, what could he do wrong?!
He can't be wrong!
If there is any mistake, it must be your fault!
What?
The player is dead and there is no one left, but the NPC of the camp chosen by the player is still being beaten?
That's your fault too. You provoked our kid for no reason.
Doesn't he just want your lives?
It's not something hard to come by like the stars or the moon, can't you just give it to him?
Fu Gan held the little cub in his arms with one hand.
Let Anmi sit comfortably in his arms, burying her little face in his arms.
When I was at the Komisuya Hotel, I kept thinking about getting rid of that weird name, and I just wanted the baby in my arms to be himself.
Why can’t I cry just because that guy says I can’t cry?
He is absolutely unwilling!
But wait until the cub really starts whimpering and crying in his arms.
The first one to lose his temper was Fu Gan.
cry?
Who made my baby cry?
Is that you?
Or you?!
The loser who always had a gloomy face and was hiding in the Komisuya Hotel slowly raised one hand.
In the shadows, countless tentacles sprang up and aimed at Xu Ping who was dodging, but when he found he couldn't dodge anymore, he tried to escape.
He gave her hand a gentle squeeze.
The already irritable and angry little tentacles instantly stood up.
He suddenly entangled Xu Ping and squeezed and twisted him brutally.
As Xu Ping opened his mouth and howled, the entire No. 1 Middle School began to lose balance.
A ray of light flew out from Xu Ping's body. It wandered around, as if looking for its next target. It first chose Fu Gan, the highest-level boss closest to him in this copy.
But it is obvious that Fu Gan's fate has changed, and such principles can no longer dictate Fu Gan's life.
At the same time, the main system, which had been lying dormant for a long time, finally came online again.
This time the main system seems to have finally gained control.
Crazy cue lamb.
The changes in the world cannot directly interact with the existing creatures in the world.
This is a loophole that has existed in this infinite flow world since its birth.
Unlike the normal world, this is a series of copies split out from the normal world, forming an infinite stream.
These copies are so different that there are fantasy ancient times, mysterious Middle Ages, rural legends, and modern cities. It is difficult to integrate all these things into one world, and also to connect to another real world, screen suitable members to enter this game, and provide this game with a constant supply of vitality and energy. It can be said that this is a big part of the operation of this world, which makes the operation of the entire world very complicated.
And it has to develop according to these backgrounds. At the beginning of the emergence of this infinite flow world, the entire infinite flow world was very rigid.
Later, coupled with the players' fear of the new world when entering this infinite flow world, and the fact that they themselves were selected because of their own uniqueness and certain problems, the relationship between NPCs and players became increasingly antagonistic and tense.
Things began to get out of balance.
At this moment, the world is being led towards destruction by this particularity. The main system wants to adjust, but the copy development is still moving forward stubbornly, and is labeled as the rule of fate. Even if the main system straightens it out a little, the individual fate that will not change will still cause the whole world to continue to collapse.
Until the main system starts to sit up.
The world is facing collapse.
One of the three representative copies of the infinite flow world seems to be collapsing today.
Anmi listened to the lamb talking about this and that.
He grabbed his father's clothes and blinked his big eyes.
'What now?'
Has anything changed now?
Of course that has changed now.
Among the creatures that entered this world, there was finally a little guy who was stubborn and headstrong. He was not the original resident of this world, so he was not completely restricted by the laws of this world.
From the sudden opening of the No. 1 Middle School instance to the inability to assign an identity to Anmi, it has been seen that the so-called "fate" is powerless to resist Anmi.
The rule that you will fail no matter what you do as long as it is something you like or care about is broken.
This is the fulcrum on which the world is shaken.
From then on, cracks began to appear in the rules that even the world consciousness was unable to change.
And it's obvious.
As a loser under the rules, Fu Gan understood the force majeure of this world earlier.
A victory celebration that never goes off without a hitch.
A magic trick that will never work.
Everything seems to be predetermined by fate.
Even the main system cannot determine the rules, and after the power becomes more and more obvious, that power continues to grow stronger and unshakable, and begins to dominate everything.
At this moment, there is a crack in the originally unshakable rules, but it is obviously not enough.
The ghost world began to shake.
"Oh my god, what happened?"
The little girl was holding onto the shaking door of the room, followed by other NPCs who were looking inside with their heads twisted.
"Mimi?"
Number Five staggered over there and stumbled over.
Shang Fu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and tried to wipe Anmi.
But the handkerchief was soon taken away by Fu Gan.
The parent held the cub whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The cub was lying in his arms and shedding little pearls. He couldn't help but kissed him on the top of the head secretly, and then wiped the cub's face a little clumsily.
Number Five circled around Fu Gan anxiously.
Anmi then wiped her tears, still sobbing, and pulled at her father's clothes.
"Dad, they are all my friends."
Xiao Anmi pointed at the little gangster girl and others over there.
"Anmi also needs to help her sister find her mother."
She's still crying and hasn't found her dad yet.
I was just thinking about helping people find their mothers.
Fu Gan was at a loss for words for a moment.
Boy, you are really good.
But there's no way.
If Anmi is not like this, then it is not Anmi.
Fu Gan agreed with a yes.
Until Anmi suddenly said something.
"Mimi knew that Dad would come to pick her up."
I will take Mimi home.
A soft and sticky sentence from a cub.
Fu Gan's heart softened instantly.
He responded.
Number Five next to him was not willing to be outdone.
"And me, and Mimi!"
Little Anmi is quick to follow advice.
"Yeah, Mimi knew that Dad and Number Five would take Mimi home—"
"Mimi."
The hotel butler Shang Fu spoke calmly but not to be ignored.
Little Anmi: "Yeah, Mimi knows——"
The little cub tilted his face up, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't say anything, and let out a cry.
Why do so many people want to talk about this?
A moment.
Fu Gan and Shang Fu laughed out loud.
Number Five rocked and bounced around in place.
so cute.
"Okay, they're almost all here, we'll be home soon."
After Fu Gan woke up, there was no way to decide who would come and who would look after the Komi Suya Hotel, so they all just came.
"Then can we take Ningning home as well?"
Ningning?
Xie Ning?
Fu Gan twitched the corner of his lips.
What does it have to do with Xie Ning?
Doesn’t that brat have his own home?
And before, she was Xie Ning, how come she became Ning Ning so quickly?
"Ningning doesn't have a home. Mimi wants to play with Ningning."
"Let's talk later."
The patriarch muttered, picked up Anmi and walked out.
The ghost world is shattered.
The NPCs present here will temporarily hibernate.
A notification sound came from the main system.
Due to force majeure in the world of No. 1 Middle School, this No. 1 Middle School copy will be closed early.
At this moment, there are 1 players remaining.
Real world.
The producer stood at the stairs on the seventh floor with a complicated expression.
He also listened to the sound of the world closing in.
He cannot enter the ghost world.
He watched Fu Gan and his men go in.
There is a problem with the copy now and it needs to be closed early.
Is nothing wrong with that little guy?
The producer thought in his mind.
A little worried.
But come to think of it, since the other people's parents are already here, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.
"Here?"
Xie Ning arrived here and looked inside.
"Well, that inner world that's been protecting me is about to fall apart. The First Middle School instance needs to be rebuilt."
The producer said this with a sigh.
"The parents should take the child back home."
Of course, because the other half that maintains this copy collapsed.
The No. 1 Middle School copy naturally could not continue.
Xie Ning responded but didn't join in the fun. He looked inside with his big dark eyes.
Until the space was slightly distorted.
The group pushed open the door of the dilapidated room.
Anmi was held in the arms of a tall man in a windbreaker.
Obviously, there is no problem.
The producer breathed a sigh of relief.
He was very nervous before, as he himself did not know Anmi's abilities very well. Anmi was kidnapped from beside him, and this matter fell on the shoulders of the producer.
Apart from not being able to explain to Fu Gan, he himself also felt indescribable discomfort.
Self-blame and guilt.
This feeling shouldn't have belonged to him.
But fortunately, fate changed and the young swallows returned to their nest.
Everything is still moving in the right direction.
Until the light rushed towards him.
With a kind of irresistible force, as if to suppress all resistance.
The producer hasn't reacted yet.
The cub over there was already waving at him.
The cute and well-behaved doll cub, who looked like an exquisite doll, jumped out of his father's arms in a flash.
Let Fu Gan call Anmi in dissatisfaction.
He skipped over to them, greeted Xie Ning first, then looked up.
"Uncle, Anmi found it for you!"
"What?"
The producer's body was stiff because of the attached rule. Before he knew it, An Midu had already rushed to him and looked up at him, completely unaware.
Or perhaps the producer himself didn't care about the name.
"Name, name."
Little Anmi was jumping around.
After crying, he found his father and immediately became lively again.
"Le Dynasty."
The producer slowly opened his eyes.
"Uncle, your name is Li Chao."
There are no relatives, no friends, and names that have long been forgotten are mentioned again.
Some say there are two kinds of death.
One is physical death, which refers to the absence of the body.
The other is spiritual death, where the name is forgotten and there is no trace left in the world.
The producer does not have a second death, because no one remembers him. He himself has forgotten everything about himself, and only remembers resentment and pain.
But at this moment.
He seemed to have ushered in a kind of 'rebirth'.
The power that was trying to control him was rapidly withdrawing.
The producer felt as if the force was being released. He staggered two steps, stopped, and squatted down.
The shortest magic is the name.
This statement is absolutely correct.
But how is that possible?
How could it be found?
In the ghost world?
NPCs that are familiar to him will not be unable to enter the seventh level of the ghost world.
Players who choose to enter the ghost world are basically from Xu Ping's faction and will not have much contact with him.
Generally speaking, no one would go out of their way to look for someone's name.
This is an unsolvable problem.
I searched for four days in a row.
Really found the result.
The maker looked at the cub.
It feels like some rules are being broken.
He spoke softly.
"You really are—very perseverant."
"yes."
Fu Gan spoke coldly from the side.
A birthday party where everything went wrong.
He managed to pull that group of players together and make it happen.
This really requires perseverance.
The producer laughed.
"I'm actually quite resigned to my fate, unlike your father."
Anyway, he is living a good life by submitting to his fate.
Anmi blinked and held up the sealed file she had found.
"Uncle, fate is not as perseverant as I am."
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