Chapter 640 The Love and Romance of Toys

The fake leader made Wan Yi understand the current situation more clearly.

This group of people could directly rely on their own abilities to gain access to the theater, although they did not understand the theater in the end. But at least it affected the theater and led to some changes.

It is definitely impossible to say that Wan Yi's abnormal situation has nothing to do with what these people did in the first place.

The memory package of the fake leader is very messy, so let's let other Wan Yi help put the puzzle together and extract useful information.

As for what Wan Yi is doing now?

He was placing two books, one red and one black, on the coffee table in front of him.

The red book still looks the same, and the iron chain on it is also the same as new, with no signs of loosening. It is the book of autism, the book of disaster.

The book with a black cover, that is, the copy, is much more dignified than the Book of Disaster, and even feels better in the hand.

The few differences between the two books are the color of the cover and the fact that the Book of Disaster has a chain, but otherwise they are exactly the same.

According to Wan Yi's comparative measurements, their length, width and height are exactly the same!

Of course, there are subtle differences in feel. The cover of the Book of Disaster is smoother, while the cover of the copy has a matte feel.

Wan Yi doesn't understand the purpose of this distinction at all.

"Book of Disasters, open your eyes, I am the cockroach that everyone loves... Wan Yi, look what I brought to you?" Wan Yi squatted next to the coffee table, grabbing the edge of the coffee table with his hands.

Mr. Mask didn't know what Wan Yi was doing, but he imitated Wan Yi by sitting on the coffee table and reading two books with his little head exposed.

Naturally, neither of the two books showed any reaction to Wan Yi's words. It would be strange if they would pay attention to him.

Wan Yi's eyes went back and forth between the two books.

He is trying to use the possible or non-existent relationship between the two books to see if he can make any of them react.

Anyway, you won’t get pregnant if you try.

"Book of Disasters, friend, don't shut yourself up. I know I have done too much to you, but this can all be reconciled. You see, I brought your brother for this...or you Your sister may also be your long-lost lover." Wan Yi said sincerely.

The Book of Disaster had no reaction.

"Well, it seems that you don't know the relationship between you. But it doesn't matter. You see, you look so similar. You are almost cut out of the same mold. It is a match made in heaven. Even if you start from scratch, it won't be a bad match. No."

"Meow."

"Mr. Mask, don't interrupt, give the Book of Disaster some time to accept."

"Meow." Mr. Mask gave a personalized sideways glance.

The Book of Disaster still has no response, which is strange.

So Wan Yi turned to look at the copy.

Mr. Mask felt that if the copy really had some kind of consciousness, it might be "sweating" right now.

"Copy, I know you just came to my place, the environment is unfamiliar, and you are not comfortable with it. But I have experience with employees like you. It's just that this Book of Disaster has a little personality problem, and you are so similar to him , we have a common language, please help us and say a few words together."

There is no response from the photocopy, which is strange.

Wan Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Meow?"

"Both of these two are a bit tight. Alas, after trust is broken once, it is difficult to establish it a second time. Mr. Mask, please remember this. This is all life experience." Wan Yi sighed, looking like an old man. He said to Mr. Mask next to him in a reasonable tone.

Mr. Mask yawned, got off the coffee table, turned back to the sofa and curled up.

Wan Yi continued to play by himself.

He moved the two books slightly, bringing them closer little by little.

Move a little and watch their reactions to see if anyone has any objections and wants to object to the marriage.

Great, no comments.

Then keep moving.

In the end, they finally came together, but because of the barrier of the chains, they couldn't stick together closely after all. The two books have lost contact for thousands of years, and now there is a thick barrier between them.

It's so sad.

"What new abstract game are you playing, Ontology? I've called you in the group for a long time and you haven't responded." Wan Yi, the cleaning lady, suddenly poked his head from the side of the coffee table and looked at Wan Yi's Ontology, who was like a child, with disgust.

Wan Yi raised his head and said seriously: "What's so new? Isn't this the traditional game that children love to play, which is to give souls to toys and get them married?"

"Normally no one matches toys. Most of them are friends with themselves."

"Yes, you have lost your memory from the past." At this time, Wan Yi jumped out and called the police, "It seems that you have lost your memory from the past. You forgot 'A Tai' and 'A Yu' Well, we arranged the wedding for them, bought them a new home, and a toy puppy named 'Mr. Hat'. We are still waiting for them to have children..."

"Wow, so touching, what next?"

"Grandpa said why boys were playing with these dolls, so he packed up the whole 'house' and gave it to a girl next door while we were in school."

"..."

"What the hell? Don't retell this kind of memory on a public screen!"

"It's so funny, don't we only have a public screen?"

"Ah, come to think of it, that's why we took grandpa's valuable antique teapot as a family heirloom and sold it in an antique store."

"The sly boss's eyes widened when he saw the teapot. We knew at that time that we had done the right thing and that the teapot was indeed valuable."

"Happy. A serious boss wouldn't accept valuable items sold by children."

"It doesn't matter, at least the boss always gives us sweets on our way to and from school."

"Is the building crooked? What were we talking about just now?"

"Oh, so the gameplay of interacting with toys to get them married and having children is very classic! You are not allowed to denigrate the original body! To denigrate the original body is to denigrate yourself!"

"One more thing, the boundary zone where Red's script is located has been found."

"What the hell, the most important thing I've been talking about for a long time is actually here?!"

With a mess in his mind, Wan Yi touched two books, then picked them up and put them away.

That's why he didn't want to deal with these clones.

There are always some Wan Yi who are particularly idle and choose to go through their past memories when they have nothing to do. Then, because they cannot block this, the dark history of Wan Yi's childhood is played on the public screen from time to time, which is called emotional.

Wan Yi collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.

Things in the real land have just ended not long ago.

Although the only part of this matter that Wan Yi was more laborious about was dealing with Xue Ran, the rest of the time he was basically watching the show.

But the heart is tired, not to mention that one incident has revealed so many consequences.

Although he can never be truly free, he at least wants to give himself a formality.

"Which of you is free, go and take the lead first." Wan Yigong shouted on the screen.

Immediately, voices asking for reasons came back.

"I have time, and I haven't moved much since I came back. Let me take a walk." At this time, Shaqiu took the initiative to say.

He was squatting in a botanical garden.

Considering his abilities, the Green Devil gave him permission to open a botanical garden on the Yijia that was larger than the one "Only" gave him in the Golden Circle, specializing in the daily cultivation of all kinds of strange plants.

The Cactus Puppies in the Dune caused a wave of excitement among Wan Yizhong for a while, but because the cabin of the Yijia was filled with thorns, it seriously affected other people.

Moreover, a bunch of dogs barking everywhere was very disturbing to the people. In the end, this trend was quickly suppressed by the Green Goblin who failed to grab the cactus pet.

In addition to cultivating plants for use in battle, Sand Dune now cultivates some ornamental plants or convenient tool plants.

After staying up for so long, I knew something was wrong with my body, so I immediately volunteered and wanted to go out for a walk.