From ancient times to the present, the fungus master has absorbed the memories of countless people and has long become a master of playing with memories.
It was its handiwork that turned the memories of Donna's parents into those of normal people.
The method is also very simple. You only need to mobilize the corresponding memory when different events or conversations are triggered, and react in a way that is consistent with normal people. With the lifelong memories of Donna's parents acting as a database, it is difficult for ordinary people to see the clues.
The writing was the fungus owner's, but the idea was Li Ang's.
He entered the fungus net one step ahead of Donna and asked the fungus owner for help. Even the flowers and dolls were his request, otherwise the fungus owner wouldn't have the consciousness and vision.
In other words, it simply cannot understand what eyesight is, after all, it doesn't even have eyes.
At this time, the blind and blind fungus owner was feeling sorry for himself: "It's such a pity that I can't have feelings like you humans."
"You do!" Li Ang immediately retorted: "Friendship doesn't count? Our friendship."
The fungus owner fell into a downtime state and seemed to be judging the authenticity of this sentence.
At the same time, Donna waved to Li Ang: "Come here." Then shyly said to her parents: "Mom, Dad, this is my husband Li Ang."
Anyway, the palace lady Bella is not here, so she can say whatever she wants.
But this sentence caused a problem for Donna's parents. There were many entries about [husband] in their memories, but they had nothing to do with Donna, and they did not belong to Li Ang.
"Mom, Dad, why don't you talk?"
Seeing that Donna was about to notice something was wrong, Li Ang quickly pulled her aside: "Uncle and aunt may be too surprised and don't know what to say. You talk to them first. I have something to do here and I have to leave for a while. I'll come back when it's over." Pick you up.”
Donna said unhappily: "Okay, go and do your work. I will introduce you to them next time."
"Definitely next time." Li Ang quickly said goodbye to her and left the old house.
He didn't go far and continued to communicate with the fungus owner outside the old house. He did have something to do with the fungus owner today.
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law are always difficult to deal with." The fungus owner commented like an experienced person.
"Indeed." Li Ang agreed: "Congratulations, because you don't have to face them in this life."
The fungus owner politely said thank you, and then changed the topic: "I just thought about it carefully, I'm sorry Li Ang, I don't think we can be friends yet."
"Oh, that's such a pity." Li Ang put on a very regretful expression.
The fungus owner blamed himself: "Don't be discouraged. Although we are not friends, I am still willing to help you."
Li Ang has been defeated by its seriousness. Sure enough, sincerity is the last resort.
"Thank you, you are such a good person. Fungus. Mushroom!"
The fungus owner accepted the praise with peace of mind, because it brought a big treasure to Li Ang: "I made the thing according to your request. In order to make it more stable, I added some other functions to it on my own initiative."
Li Ang said helplessly: "No, I just want to improve the compatibility of mold."
After reaching a cooperation with the fungus owner last time, he hoped that the fungus owner could help transform the mold in his body.
There are two directions for transformation. One is to eliminate variability as much as possible, and the other is to improve compatibility.
When Li Ang drank the green herbal medicine, it was the mold that forcibly pieced together the two forces of the green herbal medicine and the power of blood, proving that it had the potential to act as an adhesive.
By strengthening this feature, maybe we can use the same method to add the black light virus.
How can a threesome be happy when two people are together?
The purpose of eliminating mold variability is also very simple. The black light virus is too overbearing and can easily cause chain reactions.
In Li Ang's imagination, the power of green herbs and blood can be abandoned and allowed to be swallowed and absorbed by the black light, but the mold must maintain a certain degree of autonomy.
Because it is the bridge between Li Ang and the fungus owner, and it is also the final guarantee for maintaining independent thinking.
The fungus owner also did not want to lose Leon, an excellent collaborator, so he spent a lot of money and used the precious original power, which was the power that strengthened Miranda at that time.
And this time it was not borrowed, but given directly, which was equivalent to cutting off a part of his heart and giving it to Li Ang.
Even so, it was still worried, so it took it upon itself to add something to it.
“If you want to know what was added, just go and see for yourself.”
Li Ang was roughly thrown back to the real world. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw many black vines protruding from the ground, piercing his body and constantly feeding some kind of substance into it.
Next to her, Donna had no idea, her face was filled with a happy smile, and she seemed to be still talking to her parents about the joy of meeting her.
At this time, a childish voice sounded in Li Ang's mind.
"Bacteria Net Personal Terminal Type I is at your service. I am your intelligent assistant. You can call me "
"Eva."
! ! ! ! !
"Damn it, there's no need to be so big!"
After reacting, Li Ang's eyes widened and he returned to the bacterial net without saying a word.
The fungus owner has been waiting for a long time. This time it used Ethan's appearance, but his face was a bit blurry.
Without waiting for Li Ang to speak, he directly explained the reason:
"There is no doubt that the person who knows the most about mold in the world is Miranda. She is a genius! With her help, we have a better chance of surviving the horrible virus you mentioned."
Li Ang asked: "So you stuffed her daughter into my head?"
The fungus owner corrected: "No, Eva is essentially a memory. She only exists in the bacterial net and does not exist in reality. She can only contact you through the bacterial net. Don't worry about it affecting your normal life. But she’s in your hands.”
As it said, it pointed at Li Ang's shoulder: "Miranda must ask you to get her memory back if she wants to resurrect her daughter. She helps you and you help her. It's a fair deal."
Li Ang turned his head subconsciously, and saw a mushroom growing out of his right shoulder.
It’s pink, tender and very pretty!
"Eva?" Li Ang said tentatively.
"I'm here!" The pink mushroom trembled slightly.
The fungus owner said at this time: "Tell her to cancel the command mode."
"Eva, disable command mode."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ang watched the mushroom turn into a little girl.
Her eyebrows are somewhat similar to Miranda's, her hair is short and ear-length, and she is wearing a pink dress. She looks about 8 or 9 years old. She is thin and looks like she is malnourished.
She was almost floating on Li Ang's shoulders, completely weightless, like a ghost.
"dad!"
Li Ang subconsciously looked at the fungus owner: "I called you."
The fungus owner smiled and said nothing, and with Ethan's blurred face, he looked slightly devilish.
Eva simply flew in front of Li Ang, put her hands to her mouth as a trumpet, and shouted loudly: "Dad! Can't you hear me?"
"Call me uncle." Li Ang agreed reluctantly.
He had just helped a daughter meet her father, and fate rewarded him with a daughter.
Is this retribution or retribution?
Seeing his helpless look, the fungus owner smiled and said: "In order to let you and Miranda get along better, I slightly tampered with Eva's memory about her father. Now you can take her to meet Miranda!"
"You call this a little?" Li Ang looked at the giggling little girl hanging around his neck.
