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Chapter 210 The same world, the same person



Xueyi Fangxing is still very optimistic about the heroine Qianqian.

Judging from her performance in the past few days, she doesn't have any pretentiousness at all. She is also very well prepared for survival in the wild. Some theoretical knowledge is not inferior to those who are prepared.

After encountering so many things, she can still maintain her own thinking and act cautiously. She belongs to the type of heroine who is 'capable' and 'brainy'.

Ontology Fangxing is another assessment.

On that island where nothing happened, Qianqian's performance can only be evaluated in two words.

mediocre.

She also knows what everyone knows, and nine times out of ten she doesn't understand. She doesn't cause trouble and doesn't stand out, and has nothing worth saying.

She is not outstanding in what she does. The main thing is that she can do it with or without her. It seems that her biggest role is to constantly set off other participants who are changing day by day.

The only thing I can boast about is her good memory. She can remember everything she said every time.

They finished talking to each other about their opinions on the heroine.

The main body Fang Xing patted his head, frowned and asked:

"You never thought there was anything wrong with Qianqian knowing so much?"

The other one behaves ordinary in the beginning, so you will naturally think that she is just an ordinary star.

'It's just a mess of time.'

A person who behaves very competently at the beginning will know a little bit about everything he reveals next, and it won't feel abrupt.

The darkness before dawn was enough to obscure the other party's prying eyes, and the atmosphere between the two parties became less harmonious.

Both Fang Xing's expressions were a little ugly.

[He also said that he writes books! 】

This meeting with the replica solved the awkward situation of knowing almost nothing about the world, and I also gained an understanding of the current situation.

Until Fang Xing returned to the room.

After putting away all the things that shouldn't be there, Fang Xing simply flushed the water and left the shower room.

The tenth soul has always been hidden from the other nine people, and is closely related to all people.

Under the silent night, there seems to be a gloomy and cold moisture that doesn't go away. It blows on people, and there is a vague numbness that is driven into the bones by the wind.

"There's a problem"*2

The same sigh came out of the two people's mouths in a tacit understanding. They raised their heads and looked at each other, and then they both lowered their heads.

And in the nursery rhymes that Fang Xing knew.

"Why…"

An extremely inconspicuous glimmer of light lit up slightly on the horizon.

The originally suppressed murderous intention suddenly flowed through my mind, and the idea of ​​replacing the original body appeared in my mind again!

Noumenon Fang Xing whispered a few words.

In the cabin where girls live.

'But, that's not important.'

"According to my experience in reading that novel, it makes sense for a heroine of this type to be able to dig holes, strike iron, burn bricks and build a house."

After all, the nursery rhymes say that only nine people left in the end, and these nine people should be the people who exist in the original world.

'I want to know even more, what does the phrase "director of the clone" mean?'

[If he really wrote a book, how could he be as outrageous as the movie!]

The two looked at each other, each lost in thought.

The camera placed on the ground showed that Fang Xing had been standing there for the past ten seconds, and there was nothing abnormal at all.

'It's so annoying, I don't want to do it anymore...'

"How come from the last three sentences, it seems that this tenth soul is just a theatergoer?"

"Hey? Brother Fang, you take a shower in the morning too?"

The people who need attention are also very clear.

The blood-clothed Fang Xing spread his hands:

But that doesn’t mean the clone has no choice!

Wanting to live well is the right that everyone should pursue!

"emmmmm......"

Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the bed again, thinking to herself.

"This tenth soul can't be the director, right?"

Qianqian was squinting her eyes, watching Fang Xing walking back to the room step by step through a small slit, and carefully slowed down her breathing.

As for what will happen to others, it is self-evident.

"It's not like you don't know that some heroines are born to be capable of all decathlons..."

"Last night it felt too humid and I couldn't sleep comfortably, so I got up and took a shower."

After a brief chat, the two of them separated.

That means that only one of the original body and the replica can survive.

The two met again.

Fang Xing secretly complained in his heart while putting the things back into his soul space.

The replica has all the memories and thinking patterns of the original, which means the replica will have no redundant knowledge.

The figure of the main body Fang Xing appeared in the shower room again, first looking at the watch hanging on the wall.

The reason why both of them feel that Qianqian in their respective worlds is normal is entirely because of Qianqian's behavior.

'Time does not proceed simultaneously...or in other words, time is originally misaligned in these two worlds.'

The words just fell.

'Although during the communication process, it has been proved that both parties have experienced the same number of days, but this does not mean that the time is completely synchronized.'

"As a heroine who survives on a desert island, she knows everything. What's the problem?"

After a while.

According to the current situation, what nursery rhymes show is an irresistible "plot driving force". The things mentioned will definitely happen. It doesn't matter who happens to them. The important thing is to achieve a purpose.

As soon as the main body Fang Xing opened his mouth, the person had already disappeared from this world.

"Is it reasonable for an ordinary actress to know so much wilderness knowledge? She may even have more experience than you in certain actions?"

Judging from the information currently known.

The existence of replicas is not optional.

I just don’t know if I will have a chance to see my clone again, and if I meet again next time, if I can continue to sit and chat together.

It was ten seconds ago when I left.

Just a few steps out, I happened to meet the actor who got up and took a shower in the morning.

If nursery rhymes really have an irresistible ‘plot driving force’.

Xueyi Fangxing seemed to realize something, and suddenly said thoughtfully:

"Maybe it's really the director——"

The time above is 5:42 minutes and 16 seconds.

So what is the situation in this world?

As a ‘copy’, he knows so much more than the original body?

The nursery rhyme until the end seems to be the scene where the last soul watches the other nine people leave.

"If I had known better, I would have asked the main body to order more food. I have been eating seafood these days, and everything I eat is fishy..."

Although Xueyi Fangxing's expression was always calm, his eyes looked at his own body from time to time.

'In the past, others were the Riddler, but now I am the Riddler for myself?'

Yes.

Only Fang Fang, dressed in blood, was still sitting at the table, clutching the melon seeds that he had not finished yet.

This situation has never occurred in any other original body or replicator.

"Me too, I'm most afraid of humid weather. I feel like nothing is right in anything I do."

The words are divided into two parts.

【well--】

[Sure enough, in another world, not falling out with him was a correct decision. 】

【Qianqian, come on!】

【It will be over soon, soon!】
Chapter completed!
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