When 1002 first disappeared, the little fat boy didn't cry.
He just thought Ding Ding had gone out to play again. It always conjured up a lot of food and toys, and then told the fish to eat quickly.
But the little fat boy waited and waited, from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn.
He never heard the sound of Ding Ding again.
The glowing board in my mind is still there, always talking about how much longer my life will last.
Yu'er stared at Banban for a long time every night. He was looking forward to 1002 coming out and telling him.
Little Fatty, I'm back!
Later, the fish waited for too long and thought Ding Ding would never come back, so he cried bitterly.
It was the father who held the fish in his arms every day and kept telling the fish that he was there.
The little fat boy was very smart. He knew that his crying would hurt the father and mother who loved fish so much.
So, the little fat boy went from never crying to not daring to cry.
He knew that crying was useless, as it would only make his father and the others cry too.
He had no choice but to eat happily, play happily, and even walk and fly around, trying not to think about Ding Ding anymore.
But how could the little fat boy deceive the adults?
My father didn't let anyone mention anything related to Dingzi.
1002 cried so hard that he was about to collapse, and he also had countless things to say to Fatty.
It was just the long and continuous onslaught of data that left 1002 riddled with holes and exhausted.
Its data has already collapsed by more than half.
While shuttling through the torrent, 1002 continued to absorb energy to repair its appearance, and even smoke was coming out of its surface.
If such an image appeared in front of the fat boy, I'm afraid his eyes would swell into little peaches.
1002 has exhausted all its energy in trying to keep the data from collapsing.
It had cried enough and was tired, and now it just wanted to have a good rest in the cub's consciousness space.
Gentle waves came, and 1002 gradually fell into a deep sleep.
The little fat boy stared at 1002 without blinking, as if he was afraid that he would disappear again the next moment.
It's late at night.
The sky seemed to be dyed black by dark ink, and there were fewer palace servants walking around in the palace.
The little fat boy knew that he couldn’t go out and tell everyone today that Ding Ding had woken up.
Fortunately, he still has his father.
The main system has been watching 02 communicating with the white dough in front of him that can be destroyed with a single poke.
He looked at the unreliable 1002 in near astonishment, acting so harmless and shallow in front of this cub.
The main system took advantage of 1002 being seriously injured and scanned its entire body, discovering that it was on the verge of collapse.
But she was still able to endure the pain and cry together with the human cub.
Moreover, it didn't even set up any protection and stuck close to the human.
Fat kid?
Is this the fat kid who studied 1002 for 8760 hours?
The main system gazed deeply at the cub. He was indeed very cute among humans.
His big eyes seemed to hold a river, with tears flowing continuously. There were some red marks on his big eyes, which looked so glaring against his porcelain-white skin.
Perhaps it was because his eyelashes were too long, a few teardrops were still hanging on them, following his blinking.
The cub's nose is small and cute, and its rosy and plump mouth shows that the cub is healthy.
He should be very young, no more than two years old, perhaps using human calculations, he is already three years old.
Because the main system has never seen a human baby with so much flesh on its cheeks, it's like a peach, pink and tender.
It is sure that even when it grows to be seven or eight years old, the cub will still look like a small peach.
The little fat boy had to wash up and wait for his father. He sat on the dragon bed like a little bun, playing with some night pearls.
He would look at Ding Ding once or twice from time to time.
It seems to be afraid of it leaving.
The data stream of No. 0 is extremely large, but unfortunately it only has a small branch here.
But it is No. 0, with supreme authority.
The main system went around Dazhao, and this is just a low-level world.
There is no magic, no aura, no divine power, it is just an ordinary world.
Although there are signs of collapse, it is slowly being repaired.
No. 0 feels bored. Is this the world that No. 1002 has always longed for?
There is nothing different.
Humans are such shallow and ignorant creatures, but sometimes they give birth to humans that make No. 0 look sideways.
But not this cub.
He thought.
1002 seemed so ridiculous in his eyes that the main system even felt a little regretful and opened the torrent to let 02 return to this world.
He should take 1002 back, wipe its memory, and format it.
Even though 1002 is ranked very high, it requires some effort, but it doesn't matter, the main system doesn't care.
As for the cub that 1002 never forgot even when facing destruction, it even made the main system a little angry.
Why would such an ordinary human being attract No. 02?
It should teach this cub a lesson.
The main system did not want to alarm No. 1002, because at this moment, facing No. 1002's counterattack, this string of data would also disappear.
He observed the cub quietly.
Seeing that he got tired of playing with the night pearl, he kicked it aside. However, the night pearl was very round. If the person next to him had not supported him, the cub would have rolled down.
He saw the cub start playing Huarong Dao (1). In the eyes of the main system, it could see the answer without any calculation.
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