allendalepharm Chapter 466 He Can Be Happy for a Week
Chapter 466 He Can Be Happy for a Week
The sudden request made the stand-in robot tilt its head in confusion.
But he changed his words very naturally:
"Mr. Ghost,"
"Just call Ghost."
The robot paused and shouted:
"ghost."
Plain and solemn.
The person curled up on the sofa didn't say a word and even turned his face away.
The robot looked at the ghost's escapist look, somewhat puzzled, but still spoke again to persuade:
"It's already late, sir, please have a bowl of ginger soup and take a rest."
It's two o'clock in the morning. In three or four hours, it will be dawn.
There are still 28 hours left until the end of "Its name is, my name is?"
Of course, the ghost doesn't know this.
He was still feeling disappointed because the tone of voice the other person used when calling him was nothing like Yun Xianhe's.
That's right, how can something simulated by an empty shell be compared with the original one...
The familiar scent lingering on the tip of the nose made the ghost dazed for a moment, but then he immediately woke up.
He stood up by the armrest of the sofa, chuckling to himself and muttering:
“What I’ve been doing…”
Seeking solace from this kind of thing.
…Damn secret realm, please end it soon.
If he still couldn't figure out a way out by tomorrow morning, he would take action even at the risk of being struck by lightning.
With a flip of his wrist, a brand new cloak appeared in the magician's hand.
Seeing the ghost standing up unsteadily, as if planning to leave, Yun Xianhe quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"My lord, you are not in good condition. It is best for you to rest here."
"Step aside."
"..."
The stand-in robot was silent for a moment, then flatly refused:
"Do not."
The ghost looked down at the stubborn empty shell in front of him.
He really wanted to pry open this thing's head and see how the program inside was set.
"You should have some danger sensing program or something?"
The sudden mention of the topic caused the stand-in robot to pause in its persuasion.
He raised his head slightly to look at the ghost and answered without hesitation:
"Yes."
"Then can't you feel it? My malice towards you."
'Yun Xianhe's' arm that was holding the other person froze.
He pursed his lips and didn't answer.
Feel it… Of course he felt it.
But his absolute loyalty prevented him from backing off.
Because he knew that his master still loved these creations.
The other person is just sick, it wasn't intentional.
"I feel it, but you need to rest."
The robot refused to budge.
The atmosphere became tense in an instant.
The fruit green eyes behind the gauze quietly examined the empty shell in front of them.
...He just couldn't bear to be cruel to this face, even though he knew clearly that it was fake.
The murderous aura from the magician suddenly dissipated.
Looking at the guy in front of him who was also stubborn, Ghost sighed helplessly:
"Are you stupid?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand in revenge and fiercely ruffled the other person's hair twice, then dodged the other person's hand and walked away quickly.
Yun Xianhe, who was suddenly touched on the head, was stunned for a moment.
When he realized that the other person was about to leave, he quickly turned around and grabbed the hem of the other person's cloak.
"You can't leave!"
The magician, who had just fought a battle with an inexplicable enemy not long ago, was not in a good condition at the moment.
The hot bath aggravated the feeling of physical fatigue.
The joint pain caused by the rain showed signs of getting worse when the other party pulled him.
The ghost steadied himself and looked back at the robot:
"Let go, my good temper won't last forever."
"No! You need to rest! This is the residence of the brave hero, and it definitely meets all the requirements of the rest scene in your mind. It is still raining outside. According to the results of your current physical condition scan, staying here to rest is the best and necessary choice."
The axis is dead!
The ghost was somewhat annoyed by the actions of this empty shell who looked at least 50% like the hero.
He looked back at the man who dared to pull the hem of his cloak, and began to wonder where the power off button on the other person would be.
Not considerate enough, not gentle enough, not rational enough...
You still call yourself a hero's substitute?
So annoying... So annoying!
The magician forcefully pulled the hem of his cloak out of the other person's hand, and said in a cold tone:
"Don't say that to me in his voice. ... This isn't the first time I've killed something that tried to pretend to be him to trick me, and I hope you're not the next."
Looking at the pair of familiar yet unfamiliar heterochromatic eyes, the ghost sneered and raised the corners of his lips sarcastically:
"You only have the innate condition that 'he created it'."
Cruel rhetoric.
I don’t know whether he was hinting at the other party’s reckless behavior or criticizing my own momentary soft-heartedness.
Seeing that the ghost was determined to leave, the robot pursed its lips, stepped forward quickly and grabbed the ghost's arm.
The latter's strong reflexes allowed him to turn around and dodge immediately.
"you,"
Finally couldn't help but take action?
However, the robot did not wait for the ghost to say this and reached out to capture the other party.
The magician raised his eyebrows at the familiar martial arts moves, and smiled as he dodged:
"How interesting, Yunyun even recorded his melee data for you?"
He turned his head to avoid the opponent's knife attack.
The ghost did not retreat but advanced, raised his hand and delivered a straight punch to collide with the opponent.
The finger bones collided with the simulated metal, making a teeth-aching clicking sound.
While the right hand collides, the left hand simultaneously strikes out to resist.
The two of them were competing with each other, and neither was willing to let go first.
The magician's lips curled slightly, and his low voice was full of temptation:
"When Yunyun programmed you, didn't she tell you not to bully weak magicians?"
The left hands that were against each other slipped and separated, and the two men simultaneously took a half step back and retracted their right fists.
The robot did not answer the ghost's question, but attacked again with a stern face and meticulously.
Seeing that there was no smile on that face, the ghost curled his lips and said unhappily:
"What? Put on a face like that, huh? He never gets mad at me."
As they were talking, the two had already fought several times.
I don't know if it's because of the sudden increase in strength and agility.
When facing this machine whose skills were equivalent to a one-to-one replica of Yun Xianhe, Ghost felt surprisingly relaxed.
Then the rest is easy.
No one except Mr. knows the hero's every move better than him.
After a few more fights, the ghost suddenly exerted his strength.
He kicked the opponent's calf with a sweeping kick, and took advantage of the moment when his body was unstable to move forward, holding down the opponent's right arm with one hand and the opponent's neck with the other hand, and pressed the person directly to the ground with his back facing up.
boom
The ghost who had successfully pinned the man to the ground curled his pale lips and said in a hoarse voice:
"It seems I won."
Looking at the struggling robot under his palm, Ghost said with emotion:
"It would be great if it were true."
Defeating a hero in a competition of this level was enough to make him happy for a week.
Ha, Mr. Ping said that his physical skills need to be improved.
If the other party knew that I could defeat Yunyun's simulation, I'm sure he would be surprised, right?
Hiss - since he can beat this guy, cotton must be no problem too, right?