Xie Juanchao couldn't help but raise his hand to gently tug on her sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "Master, will you choose me next time?"

As soon as Wan An nodded, the voice of the Byou System came to his mind.

【Impossible!】

[If you want an identity card with exactly the same data in all aspects, the chance is only one in a billion!]

[If the code that Xie Juchao gave birth to in front of you is kslk487zga3vb230dfsjmDd, how many 5-star or above blank cards do you have to have to ensure that you draw someone with the same data code? 】

[Before this foundation, you must first ensure that the card you draw is Xie Junchao's card]

However, only Wan'an can hear the answer from the Byou system.

At this moment, in Xie Juanchao's ears, he only knew that Wan'an agreed to his request.

The corners of the lips are raised, the joy comes from the heart.

[Countdown to card clone dissipation 00:00:23 seconds]

As time approaches, the countdown sound for the dissipation of the card clone becomes weaker and weaker.

"Master, I'm very happy that you can allow me to appreciate the world from my own perspective." Xie Juanchao couldn't help but take a half step forward and spread his hands towards Wan An: "In the last few seconds, can we hug?"

"Okay." Wan An nodded solemnly.

Normally she feels that she talks a lot.

But I don’t know why, but at this moment, I became choked up.

Looking at the open arms of the person in front of him, Wan An threw himself in with his head buried in his chest, his hands tightly wrapped around Xie Juan's waist.

Burying her face in Xie Juanchao's arms, Wan'an could smell his faint fragrance that was as cold as pine snow, and there was also a warmth surrounding her.

"Actually, I don't think you are a piece of data."

"Listen, you have your own heartbeat."

"I can also feel the temperature on your body."

Xie Juan stiffened as she hugged Wan An, buried her head in her hair, and said softly, "Yeah."

[Countdown to card clone dissipation 00:00:05 seconds]

"There is something I don't know whether to say or not." Wan An raised his head and could only see Xie Juan's smooth chin: "Sister, your chest is a bit flat, but quite firm..."

Xie Junchao: "..."

Do you have to say this at this time?

"I know." Xie Junchao responded in a low voice.

[The countdown to the dissipation of the card clone is 00:00:03 seconds]

He tilted his head, resting his face on Wan An's head, and slowly spoke with nostalgia: "Wan An, goodbye."

Maybe, never see you again.

Regardless of whether it is the original body or any data that is very similar to him, Xie Juanchao will not think that it is himself.

The warmth on his face disappeared. Wan An raised his eyes and saw only dots of fluorescent blue light particles flying towards the sky.

Wan'an reached out and tried to grab it, but the light slipped from her fingertips.

At this moment, there was only a red figure left in the lonely black forest.

Wan'an stared blankly at the darkness ahead, recalling Xie Juanchao's farewell just now, and murmured: "Goodbye, Xie Wenrou."

However, there were no beasts howling in the forest at this moment, and the only response to Wan'an was the golden bell that fell on the Xiapei when she turned to leave.

When Wang Hongzhuang saw Wan'an coming back alone, he was filled with doubts: "Where is your friend? That's Xie Junchao."

"He has a separate mission, so he left first." Wan An replied in a muffled voice, sitting back down, not in a high mood.

"How can you leave the team casually at night, without fear of danger? Why do you have to leave so late at night and not wait until dawn?" Wang Hongzhuang felt that he was a life to worry about.

He stood up and prepared to go into the forest: "The girl is in danger alone in the forest. Let's go and get him back first."

"He has left and will not come back again." Wan An lowered his head and emphasized in a weak voice.

Whether it was the data probability display or the guarantee of the B game system, Wan'an knew that it was simply impossible for her to draw an identical Xie Junchao again.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you have a quarrel?" Wang Hongzhuang, a big man, stood in front of Wan'an at a loss.

He bent sideways and lowered his head to observe Wan'an's expression.

He immediately screamed, as if he had discovered a new world: "Why are your eyes so red? Are you crying?"

"I didn't." Wan An raised her eyes and glared at him angrily.

It is more intuitive to look at her from the front. Wang Hongzhuang stretched out his hand towards Wan'an to signal her to stop talking.

I shook my head there and analyzed: "I'm crying, I must have had a quarrel and not run away."

Sighing, Wang Hongzhuang gestured to Mu Xiaowan: "Go and comfort her. The reasons why girls quarrel are all strange. I, a straight man, can't figure it out. Don't comfort her. When the time comes, the sisters will reconcile.

I'll get a sister doubles instead."

Mu Xiaowan: "..."

He gave it to Wang Hongzhuang with a white eye, and Mu Xiao moved the stones and sat opposite Wan'an at night.

Wan An raised his eyes and glanced at her, but said nothing.

"Are you really okay?" Mu Xiaowan had never comforted anyone before and didn't know how to comfort anyone, so she could only speak dryly.

"I'm fine. You don't have to believe Wang Hongzhuang's guesses." Wan'an didn't want to explain Xie Juanchao's whereabouts anymore.

After receiving the answer, the two of them looked at each other in silence, and their embarrassment returned for a while.

Still on the side, Village Chief Liu couldn't stand it anymore and asked aloud: "Master God Envoy, I understand now that your purpose of coming to Kaoshan Village from the beginning seems to be to reveal the truth about the fake mountain god."

"Can I ask why?"

Village Chief Liu's words made Wan'an fall into memories.

She chose the dungeon Guan Shan Shen because she received a letter of help from the village that supported her.

After arriving at Kaoshan Village and experiencing various experiences, she realized that this letter for help was sent by herself in order to pretend to be an angel.

As for the reason for pretending to be a god, after receiving the story background of Kaoshan Village and knowing the past of Kaoshan Village through the story of Kaohua Xiaoyao, her reason for pretending to be a mountain god is very simple and has never changed.

"Actually, we are like tourists, this stop is at Kaoshan Village."

Wan'an glanced at Wang Hongzhuang, who was also seated: "After discovering the truth about the mountain temple and learning the story of the mountain village, I hope to do what I think is right during this trip."

"Since I saw that the villagers were living in deception, and I could wake them up just by giving them a hand, why didn't I wake them up?"

"Most people will fall into regret when the truth is revealed about the choices they make when being deceived."

"For me, living soberly is the best state of life." Wan An lowered her eyes after answering, but there was one sentence she didn't say.

After the truth about the mountain god in the village that supported her was revealed, she had already seen the villagers' reactions of collapse.

After decades, the villagers who knew the truth collapsed.

Has anyone ever thought about the girls who woke up from the red coffin and realized that the mountain god was fake and their freedom was restricted?

No matter how regretful the villagers were, they would continue to live their lives after their emotions calmed down.

But for those girls, the moment they knew the truth, that might be the beginning of their suffering.

A group of people went out to the forest at noon on the second day and found that this was an imaginary modern world.

Although there are some cultural differences, fortunately the patterns are similar.

Several people rushed to the police station. The police's eyes darkened when they heard Mu Xiaowan's retelling of Kaoshan Village.

One of the police officers left, and when he came back he was followed by a man with medium-long hair and wearing camel down.

The man was also surprised when he saw Mu Xiaowan: "Mu Xiaowan, are you out of the forest?"

Mu Xiaowan looked at the man, her eyes full of strangeness: "Who are you?"

"I, Luo Xugui." The man ruffled his mid-length hair: "It was your sister who saved me last summer, your sister Mu Qing. During that time, she often talked about you to me and remembered me.

?”

"You are that foreigner." Mu Xiaowan looked at Luo Xugui in shock.
Chapter completed!