Chapter 12, memory fragments

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As he spoke, he came to the car.

Chu Li raised her legs and walked out without any intention of driving: "Why don't you leave?"

"Drive, boss!"

"How expensive is it to drive a car? Now the psychic crystals are selling for 8.39 each!"

Lin Changan was helpless: "Boss, you act like a miser, you are doing nothing but shame."

"Bah! It's unlucky!" Chu Li was extremely unlucky.

As he spoke, he pulled Lin Changan's ears with a dissatisfied look on his face and stuffed him into the back seat of the car.

This is a Bentley Continental, worth more than 50 million.

The cars in this world are powered by psychic crystals.

"Pupillary iris recognition successful, welcome, master!"

The artificial intelligence makes a pleasant sound, the spiritual power of the car body surges, and the space is imprisoned and guarded.

The space created by this car is very strong and cannot be broken by ordinary second-level experts.

Chu Li stepped on the accelerator and turned around to ask, "Xiao Chang'an, what are you going to do after graduation?"

"I can get into the academy."

"Bragging!" Chu Li smiled.

"Really, how about making a bet of 60,000 yuan."

"No gambling." Chu Li refused directly, "If you have nowhere to go, just follow me."

"hehe……"

"The boss is so beautiful, wouldn't you like it?"

"Can you be beautiful enough to be eaten?"

"Yes!"

Lin Changan rolled his eyes.

The journey was very fast, and the two of them reached their destination in the time it took to talk.

This is a suburb further away from the city center.

Lin Changan looked over from a distance and saw that his house had long disappeared without a trace.

Also missing along with it were several buildings.

The place has been cordoned off at this time, and several patrol officers from the accident department are guarding it from a distance.

"The only inheritance my parents left me is gone." Lin Changan lamented.

There is only a little government assistance for natural disasters, but no compensation.

My parents worked hard for more than 40 years to buy this small house, but it all came to nothing.

"Maybe it's intact in the dungeon."

There are all kinds of weird things in the underground city. Sometimes everything in the original cave-in will be preserved intact, and sometimes everything will be reduced to nothingness or completely destroyed.

Lin Changan thought about his computer and the web browsing history before he disappeared: "It's probably broken."

If it was really intact and discovered by adventurers, wouldn't it be the death of the society?

Thinking of this, Lin Changan became more determined to find out.

If nothing else, at least delete your browsing history.

While thinking about it, I started to simulate it in my mind.

【Your house collapsed. 】

[You tried to sneak into the collapse area but failed. 】

[You made a big fuss in the subsidence area and expressed that you wanted to see your own house. You were arrested. 】

[Director Sun comes forward and you are released. 】

[You return to the subsidence area again and find that the dungeon was fully formed while you were imprisoned. It has been judged to be a C-level dungeon and you are not qualified to enter. 】

[The adventurers quickly explored most of the dungeon, your house was found, intact, and your browser browsing history was lost like wildfire. 】

【Breathtaking and eye-opening. 】

"Grass!"

At this point, Lin Changan already wanted to exit the simulation.

[You tried your best to inquire and obtained information about this dungeon. 】

[You are overjoyed to get the information and decide to make a desperate move. 】

[You spent all your money to bribe the guards and let you in. 】

[You entered the dungeon and were killed by other adventurers before you could see the scene clearly. 】

"Damn, people's hearts are unpredictable! People's hearts are not ancient!"

Lin Changan withdrew from the simulation, his mental strength slightly improved.

Look at the system panel.

[This simulation is over, please choose one of the following to keep. 】

[1. Talent Murphy is alive (F-level talent, the less you want something to happen, the more likely it is to happen)]

[2. The state of death (qi and blood 862)]

[3. Combat experience at the time of death (insignificant boxing skills)]

[4. Practice experience at the time of death (no practice experience at all)]

[5. Partial memory fragments. 】

After looking at this talent, Lin Changan shook his head.

Class F is probably the lowest class.

No dogs!

Can this talent be called talent? This is to turn yourself into a bad guy.

This time there were few options.

Lin Changan did not hesitate and chose the memory fragment.

In the simulation just now, there was a line describing that he had tried every possible means to obtain information about the dungeon.

But in the simulation, there was no specific description of what this dungeon looked like.

Lin Changan guessed that it was probably related to memory fragments.

While making the choice, several broken and hazy pictures suddenly appeared in his mind.

An image of something that happened in the simulation appeared in my mind.

It was exactly as Lin Changan expected, it was indeed information about the dungeon!

"This dungeon contains a treasure land for body training and marrow improvement, but no one has explored the center yet. Some people speculate that there may be an S-level treasure related to talent inside!"

This was obtained by Lin Changan's painstaking efforts in the simulation.

At this moment, the fragments flickered and then shattered.

The simulation itself didn't last long this time, and Lin Changan's trajectory was basically entangled in this incident, so the memory fragments only had this.

But this alone was enough to make Lin Changan excited.

No wonder the self in the simulation is desperate.

"The reason why I always fall into the street and die so easily in the simulation is mostly due to my poor talent!"

High school has always been a tail end.

In the simulated college career, even graduation is difficult.

If you are talented enough, you won't have to work so hard!

Although there is a simulator, Lin Changan also wants his real talent to be higher.

No matter what you do in the future, it will be much more convenient.

Who doesn't want to be a genius?

It can also explain many things.

Otherwise, based on the entry of your own simulator, many things cannot be explained or explained.

If someone cares about you, accidents may happen.

For example, in this inquiry, I just said that my talent was outstanding and I was hiding it before.

But he was too talented and didn't dare to say that, so he could only refuse to answer.

After coming back to her senses, Chu Li was still quietly sizing up the patrol officers.

"Do you know him?" Lin Changan asked.

According to the simulator, he must blend into this dungeon before it is fully formed.

Otherwise, after it is opened, if there are other warriors around, a weak chicken like me will definitely be killed casually.

In today's society, human life is very cheap.

Especially in a place like a dungeon, where can there be any order?

The death rate in the dungeon is so high, firstly because it is full of strange things, and secondly because people are unpredictable.

"I don't know." Chu Li shook her head.

"We must sneak in before the dungeon takes shape."

"Why?"

"It was too late and someone else robbed me. This is a huge amount of money, boss!"

Chu Li was startled, then nodded solemnly, her eyes shining: "I understand!"

Lin Changan started the simulation again.

【Your house collapsed. 】

[Chu Li didn’t know where he got the pass from, and you successfully entered the collapse area. 】

【Not afraid of life and death makes you fearless and calm enough to jump into the vortex in the center of the collapse area. 】

[The world spins and the darkness swallows you up. 】

[You are very lucky. Your A-level talent has worked, so you unexpectedly did not die and fell into the dungeon that has not yet been fully formed. 】