"It doesn't matter, it's just a fragment of consciousness. I'll recover it after a few days of rest. However, how do you know my name? The madam hasn't woken up yet, right?" [Pioneer] raised an eyebrow and asked, puzzled.
To him, this body was nothing more than a mousetrap, and the consciousness fragments stored inside were like cheese. Capturing mice with it would be ideal; if he couldn't, he wouldn't be heartbroken abandoning it.
The key point now is not only did the mouse come out without taking the cheese and getting caught, but it's also talking eloquently about the cheese's origins and production techniques.
Isn't this somewhat creepy?
In this new world, his life story until the day when his last memory was restored in the cave had no intersection with Wu Xiaoyao's family before.
Where did this kid learn the name "Yin Qiming"?
"I told you, whether you live or die now depends on my decision, even if it's just a fragment of consciousness!" Wu Liang said coldly.
