Chapter 70 She’s not that old, right?

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"Atlas, it doesn't matter anymore what is real and what is false..."

In the No. 1 space station deep underground, Roland walked step by step in front of the huge hemispherical glass cover, and the knees of the mechanical legs made a squeaking sound from the friction of parts.

She put her hands against the glass and seemed to be looking inside.

After a long while, she said slowly: "For so many years, I have been staying in the life cabin, and I have never experienced the [self] life.

What you say is too false.

But in my heart, I was afraid of the reality of that world. "

"What's wrong with you?" Atlas urged impatiently, "Are you complaining? Didn't you say that it was easy to wipe out the team?"

Roland didn't speak anymore and pressed his face against the glass. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the life cabin he had left for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the virtual world has undergone such earth-shaking changes. Multiple time tracks are twisted together and completely confused. No one is repairing the tower, and even the tower owner has been completely replaced.

No matter what the people in the virtual world do, Roland has only one purpose now, and that is to wipe out that small team.

Turning on the monitor, she saw her mini-me, who was buying coffee at the cafe.

When she saw Xiaome writing a message in the tent, she realized that the cup of coffee was not for her, but for Fang Xiaoling to leave for dinner in the tent.

It takes a certain amount of time for the entire consciousness to enter the body of the ego.

During the fusion, the ego consciousness also put up a strong resistance.

But overall, the whole process went smoothly.

Roland still gained control of his personal body.

It wasn't until she really wanted to take action that she discovered the abnormality in that body.

You can do whatever you want, but as long as you have evil intentions towards the team, your body will begin to become unable to move, and you will even make completely uncontrollable actions.

Just like she had just thrown away the dagger in her hand, turned around and returned to the room, standing by the window and looking out.

She didn't know what she was looking at, but she could vaguely see herself reflected through the window.

In my mind, the false memories began to replay again.

The most frequently repeated one is "Sister" called by Fang Xiaoling.

It's like a lingering resentful spirit is haunting me.

Roland couldn't move, even covering his ears.

Sister, sister!

elder sister……

Feeling dizzy, the afterimage in the glass window began to distort.

Half an hour later, Roland felt like a resentful spirit.

And that "sister" that couldn't be stopped was like a spell recited by an exorcist, which only made her suffer.

What she was most worried about happened.

Roland, who has never experienced the personal life, is not afraid of the pain that the ego will experience in the human world.

What she is really afraid of is the beautiful moments in her personal memory.

"It's all false..." Roland finally managed to speak. Her arms were shaking, as if she was trying her best to fight for the air.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, she covered her ears and murmured, "You are just me... you are just a virtual existence... How could I be defeated by myself in the dream...

I - want to... return to paradise! "

"Sister!" Fang Xiaoling suddenly pushed open the door and came in. "The situation is urgent. Can you lend me 100 billion first?"

"Ah!!" Roland screamed as if he had seen a ghost, "Get away! Don't come near me!"

"Sister?" Fang Xiaoling stood there blankly, "You...what's wrong with you?"

"Don't call me sister!" Roland ran to squat down, covered his ears with his head in his arms, and murmured, "Don't call me sister again, don't call me sister again..."

"Then what should I call you?" Fang Xiaoling originally didn't care about what Xiaolan said before.

But now it seems that my sister's situation is indeed abnormal.

Fang Xiaoling walked to Roland and gently stroked the hair on the back of her head, "Sister, what happened?"

"Don't touch me!" Roland trembled and shouted loudly, "Get out! Get out immediately!"

The room was quiet for a moment.

Roland's nervousness eased a little. She really didn't expect that everything in this virtual world could be so real.

Comfortable environment, considerate friends.

What is paradise compared to this place?

No!

Wasn't this terrible thought the thought she despised the most before?

Those frogs who cannot distinguish between dreams and reality are intoxicated in the mortal world of the virtual world and cannot extricate themselves.

The thing she despises the most is those frogs...

Isn't it ridiculous that you don't even know that you are living in a dream?

She thought Fang Xiaoling had left, but she heard a chirping sound not far away.

Looking up, not only did Fang Xiaoling not leave, but there were also several people standing in the room.

It seemed that they were all attracted by her shouts.

Li Mengling is also here, this is a good opportunity.

Although the mission was to wipe out this small team, on the actual list, she only needed to deal with three people to complete the mission.

Fang Xiaoling, Li Mengling, and her ego.

These three people are the weapons chosen by Lei Ai.

They respectively represent the three levels in the evolutionary history of the human brain, emotion, logic, and instinct.

As long as she kills Fang Xiaoling and Li Mengling, and then takes matters into her own hands, the mission will be considered completed.

Such a simple thing, for her, the best assassin...

When these thoughts appear, the body becomes unable to move.

She could only stare blankly at the people at the door until everyone looked at her with worried eyes.

Fang Xiaoling said seriously: "White lotus root cannot cure mental illness. I tried it just now, but the condition did not improve."

"Don't sound so scary. My eldest niece is not sick. She's just under too much stress recently." Li Xiaoyu walked over and said gently, "Are you hungry? Can I fry steak for you?"

Roland couldn't even move his eyes, he could only stay there as if he was being tapped.

Xiaolan walked up to her, pinched her waist and asked, "Stop pretending! Who are you?"

"Xiaolan, don't make trouble." Li Mengling stepped forward and pulled Xiaolan behind her. She shined the flashlight into Roland's pupils, moved her fingers left and right in front of her eyes, and finally concluded, "It's Alzheimer's disease." Silence."

"Alzheimer's disease?!" everyone said in unison.

Yu Ren lifted a head from the door frame and said, "I don't think she is that old, right?

Look!

She... seemed to be crying? "

"Eldest niece, don't scare me, you...you said