I am weak and friendly

Chapter 235 Lola has no more drops left.

Wei Song was found in a room on the duplex.

When we found him, he was sitting in front of a dismantled vending machine, frowning. When he saw someone come in, he looked surprised and asked, "Who are you? How did you get in here? Has this place been rented out again?"

Shen Hong didn't know how to tell Wei Song how much effort they had put into finding him.

In the end, he decided not to say anything, since there were some things Wei Song didn't need to know.

“I’m Tang’s friend. What are you doing here? Tang has been looking for you for a long time,” he asked.

"Oh... I'm sorry, I was planning to call Tang as soon as I got here, but I forgot as soon as I sat down..." Wei Song said. "I feel like I've forgotten a lot of things, and I'm trying to sort out my memories here, but I just can't..."

He looked down into the hall below: "Many things here are different from what I remember. Sometimes I even doubt whether I ever really worked here..."

As he spoke, he tapped his head and shook it vigorously.

He had no idea what was going on.

Shen Hong had consulted with the department's psychology and medical advisors about this issue.

Human memory is not entirely true; everyone's attention has its focus, and it is also mixed with the emotions and thoughts at the time.

Moreover, they will gradually forget over time and then add their own embellishments or fillers.

If it were a large-scale amnesia like the one before, and the time frame was too long, in order to maintain logical consistency, the parties involved might have automatically filled in some fictitious memories. When these real memories return, conflicts will naturally arise.

Of course, Wei Song didn't need to know these things.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Tang. He hasn't slept much for two days because he's been looking for you."

"Two days?" Wei Song exclaimed in surprise. "Has it been that long already?"

He had no idea that he had just been sitting there for a while.

"I'm so sorry, Tang, but I didn't even realize so much time had passed..." Wei Song said, feeling very embarrassed. "How could you go two days without sleep? Can your body handle it?"

Not getting much sleep for two days is the least of my worries.

He also developed a program that kept countless people up all night...

Of course, Shen Hong didn't intend to talk about these things; he'd let Tang Yiping decide what to say, after all, he was the founder of the Dragon Group...

Wait a minute, when did I start thinking like that?

Shen Hong felt that he might have been corrupted by Gao Ming.

After taking Wei Song downstairs, Shen Hong heard Tang Yiping scream, followed by Gao Ming's scream.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Shen Hong was startled and rushed over immediately.

This place always gave him a particularly eerie feeling, making him feel intensely uneasy.

He hurriedly walked around a clump of green plants and saw a dark figure pass in front of him, followed by a vicious dog lunging at him.

Shen Hong: "???"

He instinctively reached out and grabbed the dark figure.

It was unexpectedly light.

Then I took a closer look.

Huh, it's a little girl?
She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate and beautiful features, and a gentle and frail appearance that evoked pity.

Just looking at him, Shen Hong's desire to be a doting father was already overflowing.

Then look at Tang Yiping and Gao Ming over there. Did they scream because of this little girl?
Shen Hong: "???"

"Where did this little girl come from?" he asked.

Gao Ming and Tang Yiping pointed to the window together.

Shen Hong stared at the open window and the several handprints on it: "???"

"She said there were police downstairs, and she was scared, so she climbed all the way up from downstairs," Tang Yiping explained.

Shen Hong, dressed in casual clothes: "???"

No, you can climb 41 floors with your bare hands. Should you be afraid of the police, or should the police be afraid of you?
"Let me go, let me go!" Lola struggled. "Let her go, she's my friend," Tang Yiping said helplessly.

As soon as Shen Hong released Lola, she rushed out like a hungry dog ​​snatching poop, and pounced on the floor next to the [Mother Tree of the Dust of Silence].

Then, with an eerie speed, it spun around the sand table on all fours.

"It's right here! Why isn't it here? Where? Where is it? Where is it?!" Lola turned around, saw nothing, and wailed loudly, "My food! Where is my food?! Where are my million tons of food?!"

Tang Yiping touched his forehead with his hand.

Can't you just walk properly?!
Tang Yiping felt that giving this prosthetic body to Lola was a real waste; giving her a Stokka prosthetic body wouldn't be out of place at all.

Or should we let Lola and Stoca switch prosthetic bodies?
Hmm... Lola, acting like a slave, obediently squatted on the ground...

Wait, what am I thinking!

But this action of "pressing his hand to his forehead" triggered Tang Yiping's instinctive thinking.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

The [Original Dust Mother Tree] clearly blocked Lola's senses.

Lola cannot see the Mother Tree of the Dust of Silence, but Stokka can.

why?
Was it because the Mother Tree of Primordial Dust regarded Stoka as its companion and did not shield it, or was it because Stoka was simply too powerful for the Mother Tree of Primordial Dust to shield it from?
Tang Yiping looked at Stoka, who was squatting beside him with his tongue sticking out, and felt more and more that this guy was really too mysterious.

Then he looked at Lola.

Tsk, what a weakling.

No wonder he's certified by the "Survival Guide for the Weak"—he possesses A-level weakling talent!
It's just weak!
However, given Lola's personality, she won't give up until she achieves her goal. She might wander around here until she dies. Otherwise, should I ask the [Mother Tree of the Dust of Silence] to remove the shield against her?

This guy is probably here for the [Original Dust Mother Tree] too.

Wait, that's not right.

Lola's "carrion-eating" is different from her own.

What she perceived was real, rotten "food," something that could actually be "eaten."

Lagrange once said that powerful "carrion eaters" always feed on the decaying corpses of the strong...

Tang Yiping was forced to start thinking about a problem.

If the [Original Dust Mother Tree] grows in a place where information and negative entropy gather.

So, what exactly are its roots...?

Tang Yiping's gaze followed its slender, soft, bright lines downwards, only to be blocked by the sand table.

What exactly is beneath this sand table?
Is the 41st floor really the entirety of this bubble space?

"It must be here! Open it!" Lola seemed to have lost her patience and suddenly exhaled softly onto the ground.

As if a thousand years had passed in an instant, the floorboard beneath Lola's feet lost its luster at a visible speed, then cracked, rotted, and sank into a large pit, revealing the steel bars underneath!
The scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared in shock at the corroded floor.

Shen Hong touched his arm; he had goosebumps all over.

Just now, these were the arms that hugged Lola, right?

Will I melt...?

He finally understood why Tang Yiping and Gao Ming had screamed earlier.

Now, he wants to scream too.

Lola opened her mouth and exhaled again.

But nothing happened this time.

Lola looked up at Tang Yiping pitifully: "Li Ke Bolun, can you find me some more rotten stuff to eat? I don't have a single drop left..."

(End of this chapter)