Quadruple split.

Chapter 67
real world two o'clock in the morning
【You are disconnected, please choose whether to...】

"Wake me up now!"

[Received, now is January 2049, 1, 9:2, you will wake up in one minute]

When Mo Tan opened his eyes in the game cabin, his clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, and the short one minute from the moment the system beep sounded to the present turned out to be a very long time.

Pushing open the hatch with one hand, Mo Tan immediately stood up and washed his face. Too many things happened today, and at this moment he urgently needed to calm down quickly.

The tap water in winter was always extremely cold, but the chill that made his skin slightly tingling made him feel a lot more relaxed. After wiping his face, Mo Tan immediately returned to the game cabin in the living room. , and then without hesitation lay in and started the device.

……

【Your spiritual connection has been detected, personal information is being synchronized...】

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, the chaotic and neutral Tan Mo is about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]

a minute later

Innocence
At this time, in the game world, three hours had passed since the Fenrir team was completely destroyed, and fifty minutes had passed since the Lord Sin stepped into the Chauvin Empire.

……

Mo Tan, who turned into Tan Mo, appeared on a small road in the eastern part of Innocence Continent, and the slender figure of the half-elf was reflected very long in the moonlight.

"By the way, when I went online these two times, it seemed to be at night~" He smiled softly at his shadow, then rubbed his forehead and took a step forward, continuing to walk along the path under his feet.

It looks relaxed and comfortable...

But this is not the case. He didn't stand still and think hard because Mo Tan wanted to use his time reasonably, and he was confident that he would not fall down because of thinking while walking, but it didn't mean how leisurely he was.

"It is fortunate that humans did not integrate eyes, brains and limbs into one organ during the evolution." Mo Tan sighed after stepping over a branch that was blown from nowhere, and then suddenly laughed: "Haha~ It's just a ball like that, with a big eyeball embedded in it."

The surroundings were quiet, and no one responded to his somewhat cool and humorous remarks, but Mo Tan didn't mind. After all, now he only wants to please himself and not others. If it is interesting, he is even willing to say yes to him. Tell a joke or two in the air.

The stage does not necessarily need an audience, unless the audience is also part of the stage~
He obviously doesn't want anyone to disturb him now...

"The memory is blank again, but the previous problem is more than that." Mo Tan smiled and muttered in a low voice: "It seemed that something incredible happened to me at that time..."

He began to carefully recall his experience when he was a 'Black Brahman' not long ago. For us normal people, it is undoubtedly quite dangerous to drive on the road while thinking deeply. The girl who happened to go to school with bread in her mouth still has a certain chance to see the color of the other party's panties under the miniskirt, but after all, that is a very rare case. Most of the preconditions are the same, it is still the same as the ground and telephone poles. , strong men and other creatures are more likely to come into contact with them.

But Mo Tan doesn't need to worry about this. If he has to explain the reason, it can only be said that he is used to multitasking, although he has not yet challenged "eating while using the toilet", which requires a strong psychological quality. Fantasy skills, but low-end operations such as reading books, watching movies, playing games, and making phone calls at the same time are no problem at all.

The reason he quit the game immediately after the memory was blank was because he was not sure how much he was affected, especially in the mental aspect. Although Mo Tan only vaguely remembered what happened before the 'fragment', he still I was very worried about whether it would affect the physical and mental state in reality, but fortunately, everything was normal except for a cold sweat.

And immediately returning to the game after confirming that he was fine was naturally because he wanted more time to think, and he could also hurry along the way.

While strolling around seemingly carelessly, Mo Tan began to fall into memories.

It didn't go well...

Although he can be sure that he is still himself before he officially drops the 'fragment', his memory after throwing Ned's body over in the class is still very vague, just like the pen that always happens to ordinary people. Like the phenomenon of forgetting words, he clearly knew that he remembered, but those fragments were as hard to touch as if they were separated by a film of water.

"Anyway, the conclusion should be that I...killed the incompetent assassin in the class, and in the end, it seems that I also killed the orc intelligence officer who exposed Ned, or a spy." Mo Tan frowned slightly: " Try to recall it from scratch again..."

In order to protect Ned's everyone and escaped together, at the same time, Benai, who finally showed his true strength, followed, and then Crabbe was the first to be killed...

[That guy is like a fool, but I have to admit, he is a fool that makes me want to applaud. 】

The escape continued, and Crabbe didn't delay for a long time. Bene, who quickly caught up, kept adding wounds to everyone like a cat and mouse, and then Salazar took the initiative to stay behind.

[Without any hope of surviving, it is not impossible for that man to escape if he wants to escape by himself, but he has no choice. In that case, even if he dies, he should not be unwilling. 】

Salazar's delay should not be short, but Ned also intends to stay to buy time. He revealed where Marshall led a lot of dark intelligence. Yinna is willing to stay with the former, while Futaba does. The most irrational decision.

[The clues I got in Pato City before are indeed correct. A large number of ritual sacrifices in the Whisper Sect were obtained from the Violet Empire, but I didn't expect that it was really Marshall's territory, huh~ [-] in [-] possibility It was quite a coincidence to be hit directly. I wanted to find the girl who was online [-]/[-], but it turned out to be locked directly. 】

Mo Tan remembered some of the information he had found in the Whispering Sect's stronghold before. Those information had been burned by the way when he left, and the more valuable content had been recorded in his mind. He was very impressed with this sect. Interest, whether it is the scale that seems to be far beyond the normal cult or the 'evil god' they worship, he is very interested.

This is also the main job he plans to let Cole and Xiao Ai do, and it is also the reason why Futaba pays attention to the 'slave trade' before... But he didn't expect to catch the Marshall family so quickly, and Mo Tan was even more surprised. It's that a certain girl's heart is far less strong than he imagined before...

"Wait!" Mo Tan's footsteps suddenly paused, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I remember that time..."

The memory at that time is very clear, but the content is very, very strange when I think about it now!
Futaba insisted on staying, to put it bluntly, to die, and Mo Tan, who was still rational, wanted to persuade her to leave, but the effect was not obvious, and then...

[I was still a 'Black Fan' at the time, and I knew very well that I couldn't get that girl down quickly, so I...]

Mo Tan suddenly grinned and said in a low voice, "I want to simulate the current 'me', but I have to maintain the state at that time to ensure that the connection will not be dropped, and it turns out that that whimsical idea has succeeded!"

He clearly remembered that he, who was still 'Hei Fan' at the time, had no choice but to try to imitate this thinking mode at this moment to convince Futaba. After all, whether it was 'Tan Mo', 'Silent' or ' No matter what Hei Fan is, it is always Mo Tan himself. Although the differences are so unnatural that they have broken through the conventional category, if you have the heart, it is not impossible to imitate yourself, at least it is better than imagining yourself as someone else. Come easy.

For example, when we pretend to be our parents, bosses, relatives, colleagues, we may not look alike at all, but if the object of imitation is who we were a few years ago or at some point, we should all be able to do it.

Although our thoughts and opinions at this moment may have already changed, the time we experienced is real, what happened at that time, how we think, and how we view the things around us, we all know.

"Could it be because of this that I succeeded so easily?" Mo Tan shook his head: "No, if it's really that simple, then why should I train myself to get a few minutes every time I change my personality? Buffer time to transition..."

It has to be practiced!
When he thinks of it, he goes to execute it. Suddenly, Mo Tan, whose interest in researching himself has grown greatly, immediately stopped, stood there and tried hard to think about his thoughts and psychology when he was in an 'absolutely neutral' personality, and tried to substitute it into his current self. .

Two minutes later...

"Boring! Boredom! Boredom! Bullshit!" Mo Tan rolled his eyes desperately: "I can't do it at all! I get angry when I think that I will have the virtue of eating and dying, I want to live my life The rhythm of a cup of cool and white opening!?"

After being silent for a while, he hesitated and said to himself, "How about I try to simulate 'that'?"

Ten seconds later...

"Oh, no, I hate myself so much that I want to commit suicide!" Mo Tan suddenly knelt on the ground exaggeratedly and made a vomit-like appearance. After sticking out his tongue for a long time, he stood up staggeringly, as if he had entered the sage mode. Wushen: "I feel like my three views are going to explode, although I don't seem to have any three views at all..."

Obviously, he couldn't do it at all, no matter if he imagined himself as one of the other two characters, he couldn't hold it, and the two attempts made Mo Tan very unhappy at the moment.

Maybe it was out of inner resistance, or maybe it was because he knew it was futile when he tried to heal himself in the past, but Mo Tan didn't keep trying.

[I'll have to think about this when I log in with the character of Hei Fan next time. In short, I succeeded in getting the lady 'SUN' to change her mind, tsk tsk, what a waste of emotion, the ancients are right, sitting on the computer In the past, we didn't even know whether the other side of the screen was a human or a dog. I've always cared about you~]

Mo Tan's slander at this time is naturally his dissatisfaction with Futaba. After all, he still thought that the 'SUN' who could give him a headache was very interesting, but he didn't expect the other party's heart to be so fragile. Makes him feel a little unreasonable...

However, Mo Tan takes this for granted. After all, no matter how smart and special Futaba is, she is just a girl who is under [-] years old, a little autistic, and less than [-] meters tall. It's not a mental illness, you must know that not everyone starts to cause trouble from childhood like a certain guy. Good, bad, exciting, inexplicable, thrilling, illegal have basically done it... Life experience is full of something like of……

This comparison is so unfair.

However, Mo Tan didn't care about Futaba's situation, so when he recalled this, he casually opened his friend column that alerted him of new news as soon as he went online...

Sure enough, there was a message from Futaba inside.

Different from the previous bombardment of messages, this time she sent only one message to 'Tan Mo'.

'I went back...don't know what to do, what to do, what to say, I found myself much more vulnerable than I thought, and it's hard...if you're there, it's okay to laugh at me . '

There is only one piece of unsettling news.

If Mo Tan was just 'Tan Mo', he should have really started laughing at this suddenly neurotic opponent.

But he wasn't. He could probably guess what kind of mood Futaba was in when he sent him this message.

She did not go offline immediately after leaving the battle, but suddenly turned back for some reason, and then she would definitely find Ned's body and realize that 'Black Fan' was offline. If she went back, she would also find Silver Na, Salazar...

At least in his vague memory, Mo Tan saw their bodies.

They were all dead, and apart from two players, none of the other four of Fenrir's squad survived after all...

Although they are data, AI, NPC...

Although the current Mo Tan can fully understand and accept this result, he can even walk under the night with a smile...

But that doesn't mean he's forgotten his 'self' in Fenrir's squad.

It is true that Tan Mo may be a lunatic or a lunatic, unlike when he was a black brahma.

But even a madman will not ignore those people and some things...

His emotions may not be touched, and his heart may not be turbulent...

But he still smiled and let out a faint sigh after being silent for a long time.

And under that rare serious expression, he sent Futaba back a very serious message.

"Is your aunt here?"

Chapter 64: Final

(End of this chapter)