Magic System of PUBG

"On the eighth, she should be debugging like me? She should have suffered the same feeling as me? She should be separated from me soon? Will she think of me..." Xiaoxiao Countless sparks called miss flashed in his head, and debugging slowly completed the process.

Every debugging is like a purgatory. I know that I am in pain, but I can’t make a sound or make any struggling movements. I just watch my body raging like this, and there is no room for resistance. It is like a body being slaughtered on an operating table, a live lamb being cut in a slaughterhouse.

"A wait, have we violated the regulations now?" An unfamiliar voice sounded.

"B etc. in charge of No. 4, don’t forget that you are also one of them. Each of these twenty carriers has its own buyer, and...without these buyers, you think you can make it like this Is it a great job?" A etc. said contemptuously, "Among all the current works, only the debugging of No.7 is the most perfect. When this debugging is over, you will be in charge of No.7. Depending on your level, leave the rest to you. I'm worried."

"This... okay." Looking at Xiao Ai who was being debugged on the crystal stage, B waited slowly up.

"The gene chain is perfect. There is no need for debugging anymore, right? Unexpectedly, we really succeeded, although the probability is so small..." B etc. said incredibly.

"With so many funds down, it is a shame to be unsuccessful. Okay, this debugging is almost over. Once again, remember your mission. No. 7 will no longer do any debugging. It is a pity that No. 7 was actually asked. Don't input any memory, such a stable carrier... all are well remembered. The input of memory should be done slowly, especially the unstable memory of the eighth, which needs special treatment. If necessary, special physical transformation can be carried out. "A etc. looked at these mechanized workers coldly and turned off the debugging machine.

..........

So awake, Xiao Ai only felt that her brain was still in a state of chaos.

The space is no longer narrow, but the space is completely cold. What is the faint blue light in front of you? Why hinder me from seeing the outside world, because the outside world is more cruel than the current one?

"The debugging on the 8th has ended. As expected, something went wrong. We carried out a physical transformation, but because it was our own initiative, we don't know what the result will be." A weak voice, this voice... Xiao Ai has the impression. He is the person responsible for debugging the number eight that originally brought him warmth.

"It doesn't matter. This is basically a bonus item. The employer only bought it to be a puppet slave, but it is best to suppress her memory to prevent her from collapsing before being picked up." A terrifying voice sounded.

"no problem."

Xiao Ai was extremely surprised: what did they mean? Is the number eight going away? The memory of the eighth can still be suppressed, so happy...what on earth has the eighth been modified? For those of us who can’t see our bodies at all, what is the point of modifying our bodies? Doll slave...what do you mean?

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