"Xuantian, wake up, it's your turn to take the stage."
Awakened by an old voice, Chen Xuantian groggily opened his eyes and saw the Black Hawk puffing out its chest right in front of him.
"...You finally learned how to talk?"
The hawk "pop" spat out a bubble, and the old voice roared in anger.
"Still dawdling around! Hurry, hurry! Dan is about to die again!"
"Sigh, well, why is it that every time something like this happens, you remember me..."
Chen Xuantian helplessly crawled out of the dorm bed and skillfully peeled off the skin,
"Speaking of which, why don't you give Dan a dorm room too? Then he can resurrect endlessly like me?"
The hawk chirped, bubbles burst,
"Although you two are modeled and reconstructed based on the same genetic template, connected through the overlapping of memory strings, mirror images in a film, the core principles are different."
"Chirp chirp"
