Since Tan Zhihuai modified the data for 008 in the last world, its ability to monitor the protagonist has also been strengthened a lot. For example, in this world, it can monitor the male protagonist's condition within the same sky range.
Even in the small black room, the backup data surrounding the male protagonist can record the real-time status.
Hearing this, Tan Zhihuai opened his eyes a little, "Xiao Ba, send me the last picture of the hero."
"Good host." 008 said, and sent the cut-out picture to Tan Zhihuai.
In the picture, Chu Xun, who is missing his left arm, is running wildly in the wild crocodile swamp, and then suddenly a black tentacle grabs his ankle and pulls him into the swamp. A few bubbles pop up in the swamp, and then he returns to calm.
Although he didn't come to the scene in person, it can be seen from the screen that the tentacle is very strange.
Tan Zhihuai looked at this picture several times back and forth, focusing his attention on the tentacle. There seemed to be a bunch of strange patterns on the part of the tentacle that was not covered by mud. He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Where have I seen it.
Seeing that Tan Zhihuai was silent, Huai Yu couldn't help asking: "Little cat, what's the matter?" "
Master, do you recognize this pattern?" Tan Zhihuai took the man's hand and traced the pattern on the tentacles in his palm.
The gentle force of the slender and beautiful fingertips fell on the palm of the hand, and as the pattern became more and more complete, Huai Yu's eyes became darker and more dangerous, and then returned to gentleness when Tan Zhihuai looked over, "Kitten Where did you see it?"
"The male protagonist was pulled into the swamp by the tentacles painted with this kind of pattern. This pattern looks familiar to me, but I can't remember where I saw it." Tan Zhihuai rubbed his head.
He has a very good memory, but this pattern is obviously not something he has seen in this life. The sense of familiarity comes from the depths of his soul, just like the feeling when he smelled the fragrance of a man for the first time, but it is completely different from that of a man. His attractiveness is different, but when he saw this pattern, he was completely disgusted and disgusted.
"If you can't remember it, don't think about it." Huai Yu gently pressed Tan Zhihuai's temples with his fingers.
"Okay." Tan Zhihuai rubbed against the man's chest, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Gently kissed the forehead of the young man in his arms, when Huai Yu raised his head again, only indifference remained, "Come out."
008 shivered, could the adults call it? Before it finished thinking, it felt an irresistible force pulling it out of Tan Zhihuai's sea of consciousness.
The small ball, which was less than the size of a fist, trembled in mid-air, "Big, my lord, what's the matter?" Woooooo, host help! You man is terrible!
Huai Yu adjusted his posture so that Tan Zhi Huai Neng could lean on him more comfortably.
Contrary to his gentle movements, he looked at 008 with an indifferent expression, "Call out the picture just now, let me have a look."
008 nervously called up the picture and played it for the man.
When Huai Yu saw the tentacle, his eyes seemed to be raging like a storm, and 008, who was facing him, was so frightened that his data was almost paralyzed.
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