The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 712: My PDA becomes a girl ’s body, what should I do if I wait online

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Hao Ren looked down at the blonde girl who was held in his arms. This cold body did not respond. He gently shook the other person ’s body, and the latter ’s down arm swayed weakly in midair. Hao Ren sighed: "... still not moving."

Even though Nolan, who always kept a blank look, couldn't seem to accept this kind of scene, she came over and whispered with her head down: "I understand your mood, but she is really dead, bury her well, This is good for you and her. You will get more and more crazy like this. "

Hao Ren ’s anxious tears are about to come down, but he ’s going to really come down, and it ’s just a mess. In this case, he ca n’t tell people, “Because my tablet is attached to this girl, I have to "Hold her like a necrophilia". If he wants to say this, he must be treated as an over-stimulated lunatic, so he can only cry with a sad face: "Don't persuade me, I really can't put this guy down. Ah ... "

ASanbaA is still in his mind: "Let you throw the machine as a brick and throw it around, this is retribution!"

In the current situation, no matter what Hao Ren said, it is impossible to clear up the misunderstanding. Nolan looked at him with a sympathetic and compassionate sight: "You ... forget it, Ulanov, you bear with one Hold on, wait for me to let the 'doctor' go to your side, at least deal with this ... girl. "

Hao Ren estimates that the other party is talking about anti-corrosion and other topics, but he feels that this topic is too strange for his mother now, so he did not mix it. He left behind Ulanov, who was despondent, and not far away he heard Nolan talking to another mercenary. The mercenary obviously didn't understand Nolan's decision: "Boss, do you really let him live with us in a body?"

Nolan ’s voice was feeble: "I wo n’t live too long, I can tell that he will go."

The mercenary still did not give up: "But ... Boss, I might say you do n’t like to listen, I have never seen such a weird thing in my life ..."

"Enough is enough," Nolan interrupted his men. "You haven't seen it, I've seen it, I've seen it crazier than him. He has become like this, so he temporarily paralyzed himself Well, in this world, it is also a lucky thing to be able to dream. "

Hao Ren holding ASanbaA walked deep and shallow, with tears deep in his heart, he knew what he was like in the eyes of outsiders-madman, paranoid, schizophrenic under the tragedy of love, and Still a necrophilia ...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pay tribute to Ulanov next to him: "Seriously, you are a real man."

I can accept a corpse next to me. This helmet man ’s heart is not really broad.

However, Ulanov nodded to Hao Ren in admiration: "You are, I did not expect that there can be a man like you in this world, you are a real man ... She must be very happy during her lifetime? "

Hao Ren has a twisted face similar to an abstract picture. He almost bit his back molar and said to Ulanov: "I will tell you a story ..."

Ulanov is unknown so: "You said."

"I have a tablet computer, which is so annoying and extremely annoying, but one day it suddenly did n’t know which wire was short-circuited, and its consciousness was attached to a blonde girl, and I did n’t know the blonde at all. Girl, now I'm running around holding this dead and dead guy, you are treated as a lunatic, paranoid, schizophrenic, necrophilia, but in fact ... eh don't go! "

It turns out that this matter is really unclear.

Uranov led Hao Ren to the dormitory assigned to him. This is a small silver-gray metal casting room. Almost all the buildings in the barracks are built with this mass-produced "iron box". It was monotonous and depressed, but it was more than a little bit stronger than the shacks in the black street slums built with iron sheets. The furnishings in the small room are simple. There is only a simple bed that can be folded into the wall and a set of tables and chairs that can be folded into the ground. On the table are some items from the life of the host in front of the room, and a small box in the corner of the room , Nothing else.

It seems that the furniture of the entire room can be folded into the four walls. This is like a refuge building or an alien living cabin. It may not be a barrack for ground troops at the beginning of the design: for ordinary rooms In other words, these folded parts seem unnecessary.

Ulanov noticed the curious sight of Hao Ren and sighed next to him: "These" grey boxes "were all dug from the old Yatu space base. They were supposed to be launched on Tum star , Became the first alien colonial city built by mankind, but everything was destroyed after the war, including the space base and the naive scientists ... now only this gray box is left, and it will not be seen for a lifetime. Poor worms to the stars. "

Ulanov said, subconsciously touching his smooth black faceplate, and then waved his hand: "You are busy first, I am next door."

After Ulanov left, Hao Ren tossed ASanbaA into a girl (dead version) on the bed, looked around the room to confirm if there was anything suspicious, but found nothing. Heaton, who once lived here, seemed to be a person who valued cleanliness. The room was spotlessly clean and everything was neatly arranged. This makes it hard to imagine a vulgar person who once lived in this room. Mercenary. Hao Ren came to the metal casting folding table and saw an old diary placed on the table. He picked it up.

Nolan does n’t seem to be worried that an outsider will steal the secrets of the mercenary troops, or there may be no secrets in this Heaton room. In short, she did not send someone to clean up the relics in this room in advance, Hao Ren It can be used to see what information the rebellious mercenary left in this world.

But the diary is all boring, recording the monotonous and boring days of a rigid, controlled mercenary. The diary's records are also intermittent, and the text is crooked. It looks like a rough record that a rough person who never likes to write a diary barely leaves behind. Hao Ren couldn't help but think of what Ulanov said: Heaton grew up in a slum, and it seems that his cultural level is not high.

ASanbaA sensed the current behavior of Hao Ren through mental connection, it is very puzzled: "How are you so interested in a rebellious mercenary?"

"It's just boring," Hao Ren quickly flipped through the diary, and quickly turned to the first few pages, "want to know about the world ..."

The beginning of the diary reads a certain year, month, and day. Nolan recommends that the owner of the diary develop a habit of writing a diary, so that it can leave some memories of his existence in this world-this is the entire diary beginning.

"This Heaton seemed to be a loyal guy a long time ago," Hao Ren frowned. "He started to write a diary under Nolan's suggestion. He is a rough man who has never been to school and didn't like it. This kind of crepe, but because of Nolan's sentence, he insisted on writing a diary for a year. "

"But in the end he betrayed," ASanbaA muttered in his mind, "Many carbon-based creatures are fickle."

Hao Ren didn't say anything, just quickly turned the book to the last few articles. He saw some inexplicable madman mad words at the end of the diary. The mercenary named Heaton mentioned a crazy and disordered dream, endless pain and deceived life. He seemed to believe that he was stuck in a deep In the huge scam, and the center of the scam is Nolan, the leader of the "gray fox". The text of these parts has been messed up to a certain extent, and even the grammar is no longer fluent, which is very laborious to read.

In the last paragraphs of the diary, Heaton wrote in a nervous tone:

…… All are scams, all are fakes, the whole world, most of my life, all of them are fake! This is definitely not the case in this world. What's wrong? I want to wake myself up like waking up from bed, but I need to find a way ... Maybe Nolan is the key, she seems to know the real world, so she It must be the key! I'm running out of time ...

This is the last message that mercenary Heaton left before the mutiny.

Hao Ren looked inexplicably. He thought of First born or the brain monster ’s mental interference with humans, but Heaton ’s situation does not seem to be the case again—and if the guardian really influenced Heaton ’s spirit and caused him to mutiny, then He should never be the one affected, and the mercenary partners who are with him will not be spared.

He shook his head, threw the diary aside, turned his head to look at another thing on the table:

That looks like a personal computer, or some other electronic device. In short, it looks like it can be used to check information.

"Terminal, help to intervene in it ..." Hao Ren just wanted to habitually let ASanbaA to help invade the database of this device, but he looked up and saw the corpse of the girl lying on the bed. Lost the chain ... I'll do it. "(To be continued.)