I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

"Goodbye."

Although she spoke in a cheerful and carefree tone, Silver Wolf was not as calm as she appeared.

Great!

It worked!

As expected of her!

Although there were some minor twists and turns in the process, the script was completed perfectly!

Silver Wolf, in a very good mood, nodded with satisfaction and planned to take a look at Xing and Qiong before leaving.

After sensing that the quantum fluctuations had completely disappeared, Xier's mouth corners couldn't help but rise high, like a AK gun with the trigger tightly pulled.

Just like using the female QQ number with the ID 'Ruan Mengmeng Jiang' to successfully hook up with a familiar good brother in the dormitory, every wave of Silver Wolf's emotions was within Xier's expectations and control.

It was like Tom, with hearts in his eyes, had his cheeks kneaded into any shape by the little white cat.

But this is just the beginning~!

"My Silver Wolf sister~"

Xier glanced at the phone in her hand and walked towards the main control cabin with a cheerful and happy pace.

At this moment, Bai Xi and Hei Xi fell into complete silence.

Bai Xi was attracted by the high similarity between Silver Wolf and Bronya, and the way the two of them got along after Silver Wolf just rescued Seele was just like how she and her sister Bronya used to get along.

[Tsk! Hey, Xier, you're not bewitched by that guy, are you?]

Hei Xi curled his lips and asked in an unhappy tone.

With 'auto-battle' turned off, Xier has absolute control over the connection between her body and mind. As long as Xier wants, Hei Bai Xi will not be able to feel her emotions through the mental connection.

[Charmed? What are you talking about? My other self, Silver Wolf Sister, is a funny... person, isn't she?]

Xier is like a pure and innocent little white flower.

【…】

Hei Xi remained silent.

……

On the other side, Silver Wolf's joy and happiness did not last long and was soon replaced by deep shock.

"Let me go! March! I want to open the treasure chest! Treasure chest!"

Like a husky that has been released from its restraints, Xing, lying on the ground, was full of excitement.

"Where's the treasure chest? That's a trash can... Hey! Don't stick your tongue out!"

San Yue Qi grabbed the gray-haired girl's collar tightly, leaned back, and dragged two shallow marks on the ground with his heels.

Silver Wolf's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

Let’s look at the other one.

More abstract coming~!

Ordinary trash cans cannot cause him much emotional fluctuation. Only those trash that obviously emit a strange smell can make him show obvious joy.

Or you could dump all kinds of fermented wet garbage around and put them together like a jigsaw puzzle.

Silver Wolf's expression completely disappeared.

She became a ruthless filming machine, recording the scenes of Xing Yuqiong 'opening the treasure chest' and 'looking for crystals' and sending them to Kafka.

"You raised him?"

Kafka: “?”

Doubt flashed across her peach-purple eyes until Kafka clicked the button to start playing.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Kafka, who was drinking red wine, choked the moment she saw the figure reaching for the garbage with his tongue.

Xing was like this, and after seeing Qiong's performance art, the smile on Kafka's face began to crack, and then her whole face turned completely dark.

"It's not me, I didn't..."

"I want to go back to the space station."

Silver Wolf: “?”

"Give them another reset."

"...Are you serious?"

PS:

Chapter 28 Walter: His condition is very serious

Looking at the two cubs in the video holding on to the trash can and playing with the wet garbage fusion, Kafka's heart was broken.

Elio said that the will of the stars would interact with fate, reaching the ending everyone expected, and would also change the demon who was born without fear - her.

Therefore, Kafka devoted herself to Xing's upbringing. To be honest, it was not an exaggeration to raise her like a half-daughter.

But she never thought that when Xing woke up again, she would become like this... like this!

Looking at the picture of the gray-haired girl lying on the ground with her tongue sticking out to lick the garbage, Kafka's eyes went dark and an inexplicable emotion rushed to her head, making her feel dizzy.

Few things could cause Kafka to experience such a level of emotional turmoil.

Was there something wrong when erasing the memory?

It shouldn’t be!

She was more careful than an old lady embroidering when erasing Xing's past memories. What was the problem?

With a broken smile on her face, Kafka hesitated again and again, but finally gave up the idea of returning to the space station to re-flash the system for the two cubs.

After all, the human brain is not a real computer, and you can't restore it to factory settings by just clicking the mouse.

Even for a computer, after formatting and reinstalling the system, there is still a process of installing necessary drivers, and the control of memory is a thousand times more complicated.

In addition, what if the symptoms of these two children become more serious after resetting their memories?

……

Not knowing that he was almost able to see his dear 'mother' earlier, Qiong looked serious and solemn.

His right arm was raised, his fingers spread out, grasping a jigsaw puzzle piece with a basketball printed on it.

"Look at me!"

It was as if Jiang Liuer used the momentum of the unity of heaven and earth. Qiong pressed down the puzzle pieces in his hand and embedded them into the picture in front of him that his DNA could automatically and instinctively piece together even if he turned into ashes.

"combine!"

The puzzle pieces fit together perfectly, the gaps healing in the light, eventually turning into a complete picture, materializing into a physical entity.

"Middle-parted hair, overalls, I'm called Brother Chicken, remember that!"

The figure nodded at Qiong and gestured with his hand: "Music~!"

Familiar music sounded, and the figure slapped the basketball under his crotch a few times, making his arm roll and spin the basketball. He turned around and caught it with his fingers, then threw it to Qiong with ease.

When the basketball fell into Qiong's hands, it turned into ten blue crystals.

[Tong, I didn't expect you to be a little black! ]

Qiong panned over the round crystal, and when he closed his hand, the crystal turned into blue particles and floated to the crystal logo on the system interface, blending into it.

The number of crystals increased from 176 to 186.

[This is the Black Tower Space Station. If you throw a basketball at ten people, nine and a half of them will turn into black spots, okay?]

"How dare you! Black Tower, who only solved a few cosmic problems, is even comparable to my brother!? I demand you apologize to my brother immediately!"

Qiong's voice and expression were stern, and his words were righteous and solemn.

[Brother, please stop messing around. Really, please stop messing around. If you do, my household registration will be gone.]

[I don’t have a household registration book now, and even if I did, I’d be the only one on it.]

Qiong is now even the ultimate defensive holy body of the innate network line account.

【…】

Qiong, who was excitedly communicating with the system while watching the number of crystals increase, did not notice the complicated looks Walter and Danheng gave him.

There was never any puzzle in the eyes of the two of them, only unknown chemicals that Qiong took out from a department and mixed the chemicals with wet garbage in a broken pot.

Just like an evil potion brewed by a wizard in a fantasy story, the gray-black liquid that could not be described in words gurgled and bubbled up, exploding in front of Qiong's expression, which seemed as if she was enjoying a wonderful performance.

That is a biological bomb that is even more terrifying than the Eraser energy cannon!

It was as if he saw someone throwing a bomb into a toilet. Even Walter, a calm middle-aged man, couldn't remain calm and indifferent, and ran away!

"His condition... is very serious."

The wonderful chemical reaction makes the unknown liquid splash and dance.

Looking at Qiong who was watching the 'Liquid Dance' with an expression of admiration and nostalgia, Lao Yang pushed his glasses open and sighed heavily.

"Ah."

There was a trace of fear on his wooden face. Dan Heng nodded. He had just run faster than Walter.

"But it's really strange."

Looking around, Lao Yang slowly frowned.

The walls and corridors were covered with a solid-liquid mixture emitting a strange smell due to Qiong's performance art, and he had no place to put his cane. However, Qiong, the instigator, stayed out of it.

The black coat decorated with gold strips was as clean as new, and Qiong's hands, stirring in the pot, were as white as new.

Walter was absolutely certain that what he and Dan Heng saw was not an illusion, and those things were just garbage, but why...

"Did you subconsciously use your strength to protect your body?"

Raising his hand to push the eyes on the bridge of his nose, Walter murmured softly and guessed.

This explanation is very strange~!

After all, put yourself in their shoes.

If Xing and Qiong would play with wet garbage in the trash can every time they went out, and then return to the train covered in vegetable leaves and slop, dirty and smelly, and sit on the sofa in the main carriage...

Just thinking about that scene makes Lao Yang’s scalp tingle!

If that were the case, he and Ji Zi would rack their brains and use every possible means to help them solve this problem.

Even if the root cause cannot be cured, at least the symptoms should be treated first!

In order to avoid the disease causing trouble to people around him, training and cultivating him to instinctively use his strength to protect his surroundings at all times and in all places is one of the feasible ways.

“Mr. Walter, Dan Heng, I’m done here, we can go.”

Qiong waved to the two of them, wondering why they had to run so far.

He knew that to outsiders, the puzzle in his hand might look like garbage, but there was no need to dodge it like a high-explosive bomb, right?

Walter and Dan Heng looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"Ah."

"Let's go."

Esther only sent a few close coordinates to everyone in the train group. After all, the space station defense department personnel are not just there to do nothing.

After clearing out the remaining virtual soldiers at these two coordinates, the three were ready to return to the main control cabin to reunite with everyone. At this time, Qiong "fell ill", and the two had to stop and wait for him.

Just as the three of them were on their way back to the main control cabin, the system screen suddenly popped up in Qiong's mind.

[Esther's commissioned mission is being settled——]