The woman looked at him with confused eyes. "Hey" he sighed. How small is the world!
"Oh, I think you're my grandson"
Yun "..."
Evan "..."
Haimi "..."
Evan laughed and bit his head before he could finish his sentence, "Did you really find someone blind enough to marry you-"
"Shut the fuck up Evan!" He roared and then turned to his grandson with a smile that had changed 180 degrees.
"I didn't expect it, you were the bastard who was causing us trouble, ah, that's what was expected of my grandson," he did not hide the pride in his voice even as he scolded.
Yun "..."
"What is that grumpy old man in the house doing?" She smiled nostalgically when he asked the question. Seeing his sincere expression, Yun felt speechless for a while.
Wasn't that... not moving too fast?!
He thought for a moment, of course… The previous system vulnerabilities were complete! Hofan did not remember his wife, or Elena and the others did not believe that the front existed. Because it was because he wasn't in the Universe of the Dead from the very beginning! In this way, some of their memories are locked up and feel like an illusion.
"It is good"
"Except that she was a little too grumpy" now that she thought about it, her grandmother was just as weird as her grandfather!
He raised his head slightly, "When will you come?" He did not receive an answer for a while.
With a big sigh, Lizz replied, waving her hand with an uncomfortable expression. " This seems like it will take a long time, after all, it is not easy to deal with this place and to cope with the situations you have caused us"
Yun rubbed his nose and felt embarrassed. Turning his head to Haimi, "Okay, he will compensate you." Haimi wanted to be stunned for a moment and rebel! He was already over the job!
But Yun turned her head, hinting that she would never listen to him.
Feeling unfair, Haimi sniffed and resisted the honesty of crying.
"What is the real reason you came here?"
When Yun asked, Evan regained consciousness and quickly pulled that old and familiar object out of his pocket. Wasn't this the flah disk given to him a while ago to persuade him? Yun raised his eyebrows.
"After looking at the contents of this…" Evan trembled with excitement and handed it to Haimi. "Looks like something that could increase the capacity of the Universe of the Dead!"
Yun was surprised.
Haimi took it seriously, too.
If that was the case, that would have greatly reduced their burden.
"By the way, we've already been banned from having children there, so if it's forced, at least one more part can really come in"
But reproducing and perpetuating would only make the capacity problem more serious by increasing the number of individuals.
Although there was a moment of rebellion, all objections were cut off when the producers' right to the Universe of the Dead was eliminated.
"I understand"
Yun did not expect that the object, which he did not value and care about in his time, was hiding such a treasure.
It didn't take long, as soon as the No2 side came to mind, he left anxiously.
***
Nanren fainted.
From that day on he had become quieter, stagnant, and clingy. She refused to say a word about that day. She, however, did not want to leave him like a tail.
He did not know what to do against the person who stubbornly held the end of his combed cotton and did not let go, who had lost weight rapidly in the last few days.
Yun was helpless.
No2 has come and gone. It blew like a wind, making its presence felt, but gone without a trace.
Nanren was just lying in a pile of blood when he was found. No2 left without even leaving his corpse behind. After all, a copy that didn't even have its own chip couldn't have that long of existence. So it was definitely a corrected 'mistake'.
His white lashes trembled, hiding his thoughts. Yun was also not as calm as he seemed on the surface.
He felt his heart being riddled with thorns. It was as if he was drowning in a pit of pain. The feeling of sadness was more intense than he had ever felt before.
She lifted her arms and hugged him tightly. Nanren did not move, his back bent and his neck bent. A moment later, he bowed his head slightly and leaned on her shoulder, unable to stop the slight tremors in his body.
Even his body temperature was more intense than usual. Yun frowned, touching his forehead and realizing that he had a fever, quickly laid him on the bed.
Nanren slumped onto the pillow, stunned, and his eyes were blurred as his pale sickly face reddened with fire-burn.
Yun quickly unbuttoned his shirt, his body was on fire, so he immediately wet the towel with cold water and started wiping his body, especially his forehead and face.
Every time the cold touched her skin, she would shiver and groan with a pitiful expression.
He was in pain.
-To be continued-