Chapter 1,209, I can only rely on myself

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Zhang Ze smiled and said: "If the Dragon King hears you talking about him like this, he will definitely challenge you to a duel!"

He kept calm under the knife and said with an indifferent expression: "He is no match for me."

He suddenly remembered something: "Where is the Snow Girl?"

Only then did Zhang Ze remember that Snow Girl was not in these "bathtubs".

"I don't know. Logically speaking, she usually follows Zhiqiu. Why is she missing?" Zhang Ze also felt strange.

Snow Girl's current identity is very strange. She seems to be somewhere between an NPC in the Demon Realm and an adventurer. Moreover, she has a very close relationship with Yiye Zhiqiu. Although it is not the master-servant relationship she had with Zhang Ze before, if Yiye Zhiqiu dies, , she seems to disappear with it.

"Perhaps, she also entered the world in her mind with Yiye Zhiqiu." Shan Dao Bu guessed emotionally.

Zhang Ze suddenly had an idea and said excitedly: "If we find the Snow Girl, will she help us bring Zhiqiu back?"

"To be honest, I have some doubts." Shandao Bubu shook his head slightly: "The character of the snow girl is too difficult to figure out. I can't figure her out anyway."

He said solemnly: "According to my experience, Dr. Zhang constructs an illusory world through the memory in our brains. Because the degree of reality is very high, we cannot distinguish between true and false, and thus become addicted to it."

"However, for me, there were still too many loopholes, so I knew the truth immediately."

"But for others, discovering the truth may be more difficult and require outside help."

Zhang Ze nodded: "This is why I came to you in the first place."

The godfather said to Buqing, "Buqing, when you enter other people's minds, you need to set a memory point."

He explained the purpose of the memory points, then moved the knife and pondered for a moment without emotion, and said: "A number tattoo, the content is..."

He spoke a series of numbers, the godfather nodded, and then entered them into the system.

"Now, you can enter the world in Yiye Zhiqiu's mind."

He moved the knife and looked at Zhang Ze without emotion: "Rakshasa, after entering the world in Zhiqiu's mind, we may be separated. It is best to agree on a place to meet so that we can move together."

Zhang Ze thought for a while and said: "If Dr. Zhang constructs a virtual world based on our memory, normally it is a modern urban background... Then set the meeting place at a hospital or police station."

"Well, the first meeting place is the hospital. If there is no hospital, go to the police station." Shandao Bubu nodded emotionally.

Then, the two reconnected the data cables on the back of their heads and lay in the bathtub. A feeling of weightlessness came and they fell into darkness again.



Zhang Ze slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the snow, with snowflakes floating in the sky.

"What is this place? Who am I?"

He looked confused, and seemed to hear a voice in the dark, telling him to turn over his body.

Zhang Ze searched for it and pulled out a photo from his jacket pocket. It was a photo of him and a beautiful girl sitting on a toy car.

Buzz!

In an instant, countless memories poured into his mind, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

"I remember who I am, I am Rakshasa and Zhang Ze!"

"The purpose of my coming here is to save Yiye Zhiqiu!"

Zhang Ze looked around, confused.

"This doesn't look like a modern city..."

In front of him, there were rows of towering cedars, covered with thick snow, like soldiers wearing white armor, tough and mighty.

This scene seemed familiar to Zhang Ze. He stood up and walked deep into the snow forest. The snow was so heavy that before long, his body was covered with a thick layer of snow, like a snowman.

"Use the knife without emotion!"

Zhang Ze shouted to the surroundings. The world in his mind this time was obviously not a city background, so he would definitely not be able to find the meeting place he had agreed with Shan Dao Bu Bu. So he could only communicate with the other party by shouting.

However, in the vast snow forest, can one really hear emotion without emotion?

Continuing to walk forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Zhang Ze finally saw a faint fire in front of him. He thought to himself: "There is someone! But, is there any danger?"

This is the world in Zhiqiu's mind, but Zhiqiu has now lost himself and does not remember Zhang Ze at all.

Maybe Zhang Ze would be regarded as an intruder, so he couldn't be sure that this place was really safe.

"Sneak over and check out the situation!"

Zhang Ze ducked and walked around from behind. Soon, he was close to the fire.

"Is it a tent? There is a middle-aged man in military uniform warming himself by the fire...Why does this feel more and more familiar?"

Suddenly Zhang Ze remembered, isn't this the veteran from the 30th level of the Demon Realm?

They once fought against the Snow Girl here and rescued Moonlight Bunny's father.

"Strange, how did I get here?"

Zhang Ze felt very strange. Doctor Zhang constructed the world based on the memory of Yiye Zhiqiu. Under normal circumstances, it should be an urban background. How could it be a demonic realm?

"Since we can see the veteran, it means that the Snow Lady's castle is also nearby."

Zhang Ze thought for a while and walked towards the camp. He wanted to see if this veteran was the one from the Demon Realm.

After confirmation, Zhang Ze was sure that this veteran was the one in the Demon Realm. The two of them looked and dressed exactly the same. Even the shoes on their feet had the same holes.

Without talking to the veteran, Zhang Ze directly picked up a torch from the fire and looked into the distance. In the dim snowy night, a huge black shadow was vaguely visible, like a giant growing out of the land of ice and snow. The snow girl's ice castle.

"Huh... If I guessed correctly, Zhiqiu should be in the ice and snow castle."

Zhang Ze narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "However, I always feel that something is wrong. I don't know where I am without emotion... I'll go take a look first. Maybe he has arrived at the castle."

Against the blowing wind and snow, Zhang Ze held a torch and marched through the thick snow. The castle got closer and closer to him, and finally his true face was revealed.

The tall castle is made of thick ice, and the outer walls are smooth and hard, as if they are flowing works of ice.

The texture of the ice shimmers with subtle brilliance under the moonlight, like twinkling stars.

The towering spire of the castle is carved into a unique shape by the wind and snow, making it look elegant and full of charm.

Zhang Ze walked to the gates of the castle. They were made of a pair of huge ice blocks. Even if they were attacked with the hardest weapons, they could not be broken.

Zhang Ze knew that he could only wait until the time came for the ice and snow castle to open.

A blizzard raged outside the castle, and white snowflakes danced wildly in the wind like ghosts, as if they wanted to swallow everything.

Zhang Ze held a torch and walked around the castle, but he didn't see Wu Qing. He began to wonder if Wu Qing didn't come in?

At this moment, a woman's delicate laughter came from the sky, and the door of the ice and snow castle slowly opened.

"Well, I'm on my own."

Zhang Ze took a deep breath and walked slowly into it.