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MTL - I’m Flirting with a Man in the Supernatural World-Chapter 95 end
Because they were not worried about Wei Hu's accident, the two waited in place for a while, and sure enough, within three minutes, Wei Hu came back through the crowd.
"I bought something with five percent of my memory." Wei Hu couldn't hide his excitement, and he looked at Chu Huai. "If you stay here for a hundred days, you only need to pay a memory tax of 45 percent." , the remaining 5% is superfluous, I don’t think it’s useless, I just buy it when I need it, so it’s exactly 50%.”
Chu Huai’s face darkened. Wei Hu’s words were correct. They had the right to decide whether to buy or not. It stands to reason that as long as Wei Hu didn’t buy anything else in the future, he would not sell more than 50% of his memories. , But what if there are other things that they don't know for the time being that will definitely consume memory?
Wei Hu really has no room for change right now. But Chu Huai knew without guessing that Wei Hu could push himself into this situation. To a certain extent, the things he bought were more important than his life.
Wei Hu's eyes fell on the hands they held, and he smiled wittily: "Then I won't bother you, I'll go back first."
After Wei Hu finished speaking, he hurried back. He bought some false memories, and when he got back, he just lay down on the bed and saw his daughter in his dream.
Since his daughter committed suicide, Wei Hu couldn't sleep at night, longing for her daughter to dream like a madman, but he never dreamed of her.
He can finally have a good dream tonight.
Chu Huai felt bored, and just about to propose to go back, but heard the peddler in front shouting: "Do you have any secrets you want to know? Does your lover love you or not, or is it just pretending to be perfunctory, and there is someone else in his heart? Gao| Chao, is it acting or is it real? You parted ways with him, is it really the reason on the surface? Where is the crux of the misunderstanding..."
Chu Huai paused.
Jin Tianyi was taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be tempted by this, and said, "Do you have any secrets you want to know?"
Chu Huai nodded: "Yes."
Jin Tianyi raised his eyebrows, feeling a little curious.
Chu Huai said nothing, stepped forward and asked the peddler, "Can you know any secret?"
The peddler nodded solemnly: "Any request will be answered."
As he spoke, he opened his overcoat like those tax collectors before, revealing the little devil kept inside.
Chu Huai had seen it once before, so she wasn't afraid, and even had time to look at it carefully.
When he got close, he realized that this kid was a little different from what he had seen before. There was a red mark on his shoulder, like some kind of special mark.
Chu Huai turned his head and pointed at Jin Tianyi: "I want to know the memories that he doesn't even know, is it okay?"
He really wanted to know what was the part of Jin Tianyi's lost memory.
Jin Tianyi didn't seem to be troubled by this, but Chu Huai wanted to know what the complete Jin Tianyi looked like.
Jin Tianyi was startled, his heart moved slightly. He didn't expect that what Chu Huai wanted to know was related to him.
The peddler nodded without hesitation: "Yes."
Chu Huai was really moved and was about to agree, but Jin Tianyi couldn't help but put his head on the man and left.
Chu Huai was bound by him and couldn't move, and became angry from embarrassment: "Don't you want to know? Why stop me?"
"If you want to buy it, I will buy it. Besides, if you want to stay for a hundred days, you are not in a hurry. You didn't agree with Wei Hu's actions just now. What are you doing now?" Chu Huai stopped struggling, obviously a little bit wrong, and Jin Tianyi said softly, "I know. You care about me, but not at the expense of yourself."
They were too close, and under the public view, Chu Huai blushed one ear and broke away: "Okay, okay, I understand."
Jin Tianyi said with a smile: "And what if I was a heinous sinner before I lost my memory, or I was married before, and my children would run around the ground, or we had feuds before, then..."
Chu Huai gritted his teeth: "Are you looking for scolding?"
Jin Tianyi stopped smiling: "I'm serious."
He looked back at the peddler who was selling secrets in the distance. Memories and secrets were clearly Pandora's box, and he didn't know what would fly out of it when he opened it.
Jin Tianyi is not afraid at all.
Chu Huai saw his worries, and suddenly said with a smile on his face, "You are right in front of me. Anyway, I don't believe that you would hurt the heavens and throw away your wife and children. If I had to guess, it should be... accumulating good deeds and saving all sentient beings."
Chu Huai deliberated for a long time before choosing the last two words. While Jin Tianyi thought it was funny, his heart softened again.
…
Back at the residence, Wei Hu was wrapped in a quilt, talking plausibly. Chu Huai didn't want to pry into other people's privacy, so he walked towards himself, and faintly heard the name "Xiaoyun" that Wei Hu repeated the most.
Chu Huai raised his head and whispered to Jin Tianyi, "You go back? See you tomorrow during the day?"
"Go back?" Jin Tianyi smiled, "Isn't there a bed?"
Chu Huai looked back at the bed that was two meters long and one meter wide, and gave him a white look: "How do you sleep?"
He wanted to stay with Jin Tianyi purely... for safety reasons, but there was really no place to sleep, and he felt like he was tied up, let alone Jin Tianyi who was much taller than him.
Jin Tianyi said with a low smile, "You sleep on me."
Chu Huai's cheeks were flushed, his whole body was stiff, and he stiffened his neck and said, "I still have roommates, can you stop thinking about what you have and what you don't have... eh."
Jin Tianyi leaned down and kissed him, "I didn't think about that, I thought about you being afraid of the cold."
Just as Chu Huai was about to bite him, when he heard this, his expression was dazed for a second, and his lips parted slightly.
The feeling of having someone who cares about oneself, knowing the hot and cold for him...
Chu Huai smiled.
In Jin Tianyi's eyes, his dazed look turned into refusal and welcome, so he kissed deeply, dispelling the biting chill.
Chu Huai used to feel that when he was walking on a cold winter day, he knew how warm and cold he was, and the pain woke him up, telling him not to look back and stop, but looking forward, he didn’t know where the end was, as if a person was like duckweed, rebelling In the process of experiencing humility, and because of humility, continue to resist, endlessly.
Chu Huai looked at Jin Tianyi's face, but could always hear the sound of snow melting and ice cracking in a daze.
Jin Tianyi stayed on so logically. He went back on the tenth day and made an appointment to go to the party together after paying taxes on the eleventh day.
The first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, and the second time he paid taxes, Chu Huai paid some equally insignificant memories.
When it was Wei Hu's turn, he was troubled.
Chu Huai glanced at him. The next few times the West Market opened, I didn't go there. Because there are things he wants to buy there, he will be tempted every time he goes there, so he simply doesn't test his will and just doesn't go.
He didn't go, but Wei Hu went every time.
Chu Huai didn't know if Wei Hu had bought anything else after that, but he remembered what Wei Hu asked him two days ago: "You said... what will happen if you don't pay taxes in the future? Do you have to pay taxes?"
When Wei Hu said this, his eyes were red and his beard was unshaven. It seemed that he had gone through a fierce struggle in his mind, and he had to ask. He saw how anxious and eager he was, but Chu Huai couldn't give him an answer.
At that time Chu Huai said: "The way you look now looks like a drug addict."
Chu Huai is too lazy to be the Holy Mother, and he has to take care of the rescue when he is a minor. At Wei Hu's age, the decisions he makes are all deliberate, and he talks about the details of cause and effect, so Wei Hu understands.
Besides, Chu Huai has also figured it out recently. He doesn't need to feel sad for those who can never leave the city of memory. After all, not everyone's goal is to return to reality.
He also discovered in the past ten days that many people stayed willingly.
They feel that the city of memory is more perfect than the horror world and the real world.
Although their lives remain the same, the purchased memories and dreams can make their lives colorful, as long as they lie down on the bed, there will be everything in their dreams.
Once sleeping time is more than waking time, then the dream world tends to be real, and waking up is dreaming, a monotonous and short-lived dream, as long as you eat wholesome to maintain basic needs, continue to lie down , can return to that gorgeous world again.
There the dead live, the old remain young, sins are redeemed, and miserable lives are restarted.
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, a butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou.
At a certain moment, Chu Huai suddenly understood why the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the City of Memory were so careless and shoddy, and why the West Market only opened once every two days, and each time only lasted two hours.
Because sobriety is painful, the residents here strongly crave transience. Because they don't care about the cost of food and clothing in this world at all, as long as they can fill their stomachs and not be frozen to death.
Looking back, Wei Hu had already paid his taxes.
The enthusiastic woman said again: "Shall I take you to the sex-mating party tonight?"
Chu Huai thanked her with a smile, and the woman left with a slightly red cheek.
Wei Hu turned around and looked at Chu Huai beside the table with a dazed and dull expression. After a long time, he smiled honestly and strangely: "Brother, are you also a resident? Are we roommates?"
Chu Huai was taken aback.
Wei Hu doesn't remember him anymore. What Wei Hu betrayed just now turned out to be all the memories about his friends.
Chu Huai felt a little complicated, smiled, and said, "Yes, I came ten minutes earlier than you. I just went out and walked around. There are exactly the same dormitories around, and each dormitory lives with two people..."
Wei Hu scratched his head and scratched his head: "Why do I hear this familiar? It seems that someone has said it? Why can't I remember?"
After Chu Huai tried it, he found out that Wei Hu even forgot what he said to Chu Huai when he came in.
It took Chu Huai some time to explain to him what he had discovered these days, and to tell him to go to the mating|mating party tonight was considered as the utmost kindness.
…
At twelve o'clock in the noon, the temperature suddenly soared, without any transition, the city of memory entered...summer.
Chu Huai was taking a nap at that time, and was awakened by the heat in an instant. He took off his clothes and went to open the window, only to find that the withered trees had blossomed.
If the previous temperature was -10 degrees to -15 degrees, then now, the temperature may exceed 40 degrees.
Chu Huai finally knew that the red and blue letters on the calendar represent the seasons.
In the city of memory, ten days is a season, blue is cold winter, red is heat.
I just don't know if the sudden soaring temperature has anything to do with the mating party.
…
In the evening, Chu Huai and Wei Hu were led to the mating building.
Chu Huai had been here before when he was wandering around, but he never thought that this completely transparent building was where the party was located.
The appearance of the building looks like an octagonal fish tank, about ten stories high. The floor-to-ceiling windows and doors are made of glass. The glass is extremely clean, and the situation inside can be seen from the outside.
Chu Huai was a little short-sighted, he could only see white flowers inside, and Wei Hu's face began to flush.
Wei Hu hesitated: "Why don't we go?"
"What's the matter?" Chu Huai asked as he walked forward, Wei Hu hesitated and grabbed his sleeve, but it was too late.
Through the shiny glass, Chu Huai saw the vast copulation scene in the building.
Although it was a party, there was nothing in the building except beds and couches, and the beds were lined up neatly, like a hospital ward. At this time, countless people were exercising on the white bed, the scene was so shocking that Wei Hu couldn't breathe for a long time.
He couldn't figure out how the people in the City of Memory were obviously residents, so how could they be so open to sex.
Chu Huai quickly recovered from the initial shock, and walked in lazily. Wei Hu was surprised: "You are..."
Chu Huai: "It just so happens that they are naked, so I can go and see if there is any record on them."
"..." Wei Hu coughed, "...you have a big heart."
He only took one look and felt angry, Chu Huai could still walk in very naturally, really...
Due to time constraints, Chu Huai and Jin Tianyi made an appointment to meet at the mating party. Chu Huai walked in, but did not see Jin Tianyi.
He walked along the bed, turning a deaf ear to the rotting sound that filled his ears, and even went to the bed to look carefully.
For some reason, Wei Hu wanted to approach the bed uncontrollably. He resisted, and stood stiffly at the gate, trying to stay away from the source of temptation.
Wei Hu found that many people were like him, standing near the door with embarrassing expressions, looking around and rubbing their hands.
There were also many people who were hesitant to approach the chaotic gathering place, and some of them had already approached the bed in a trance, then suddenly shook their heads and fled away in embarrassment.
Chu Huai came over and said, "Those...those who do sports don't have a diary on them."
Wei Hu came to his senses and asked uncertainly, "...the second generation of memories?"
"Yes," Chu Huai said thoughtfully, "According to the previous speculation, the first generation is the householder, and the second generation is the offspring of the householder. Close relatives marry, and the relationship is chaotic, not to mention. The second generation has no record."
Wei Hu expressed his conjecture: "Is it because the first generation didn't come? The mating party is actually a grand event for the second generation?"
Chu Huai thought for a moment, but still shook his head: "No, aren't we one generation? We are also allowed to come here, there should be a generation here..."
Chu Huai's remaining words choked in his throat, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at those people standing far away with embarrassing expressions.
Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Wei Hu asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Chu Huai smiled: "Didn't you say you wanted to find a resident who came in together?"
Wei Hu was puzzled: "Did I say that..."
Chu Huai remembered that he had forgotten the memory of his friends, and shook his head: "It's not important, I think... I may have found them."
Chu Huai walked straight towards the group of people who were standing there, and the group of people looked at him warily, fearing that he had evil intentions.
Chu Huai thought about it, felt a little embarrassed, but felt that he was nothing for a big man, so he simply took off his shirt, turned his back, and showed them the lifelike Tianji at the bottom of his spine.
The group of people were stunned for a moment, and then they showed joy, and those who moved quickly began to take off their clothes. For a moment, Tianji's eyes were full of luster, and the group of people were excited to find the organization.
A few women were too embarrassed to take off their clothes, but they all nodded, indicating that they had one too.
After finishing the simple negotiation, Chu Huai asked, "How much memory did you sell?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all answered one after another. Most of them were between 15% and 30%. Except for paying taxes, none of them sold any memory.
Chu Huai understood, after all, they didn't know the ratio of 50%. Speaking of which, if he hadn't been lucky enough to meet the old man, he might not have spent his memory to buy things after paying taxes.
In this way, if they want to stay here for a hundred days, those who have sold less than or equal to 15% of their memory can still hope to leave, but if they go up...
Is it really equivalent to a silent death sentence?
Chu Huai frowned slightly, with deep doubts in his eyes.
should not. If this is the case, then these people will sit and wait for death in the next few days. No matter what they do, they will be irreversible. They can only wait until the 100 days are over and they will be sentenced to stay in the city of memory forever.
And they don't know anything during these 100 days, which is tantamount to slow death.
This is too passive, unlike the usual style of the world. So they must be able to do something.
There were embarrassing movements around, but Chu Huai called everyone over and calmly shared the information he knew with them.
Some people's faces were pale, but after all, they were all people who had completed more than five dungeons, and they all showed the psychological quality they should have, and they didn't make a lot of noise or break down emotionally.
"Why do you meet that old man who knows this... If I knew, I wouldn't easily sell my memory." A tall man with dark eyebrows said angrily.
He is the one with the highest ratio of betrayal.
A calm woman next to him glanced at him and sneered, "Luck is sometimes a kind of strength."
Another person said dejectedly: "Then what should we do... At most five more tax payments, I'll be over 50%. Doesn't that mean we're sure to die?"
Chu Huai shook his head: "Don't be so pessimistic, it's not all due to luck, if I didn't meet that old man, then I would be exactly like you, but he shouldn't have appeared in the first place, he is definitely not a guide NPC, so don't worry, The world will not give way, and besides 50%, there must be other ways to bring us back to reality smoothly."
The calm and beautiful woman looked at Chu Huai, frowned and said, "Is it okay to refuse to pay taxes?"
This is obviously the easiest way to think of it.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"Yeah, there are so many of us, as long as we refuse to pay taxes, resist those people, and succeed, we can all survive..."
Chu Huai shook his head, and said decisively, "No."
Everyone was puzzled, and some of them even looked a little bit unkind.
In their eyes, Chu Huai is in a different situation from them. He is not a grasshopper on a rope. As long as Chu Huai survives without betraying his memory, he will be able to leave the city of memory smoothly. There is no need to help them. That's why he stood and talked without pain in his back, and immediately rejected the woman's dangerous proposal.
Liu Mei, a calm woman, frowned. She observed her words and said frankly to Chu Huai: "I'm sorry, but we can't help it if we don't believe you. After all, it's a matter of life, so can we hear your thoughts?"
Everyone nodded with apologetic eyes.
Chu Huai didn't care either, he was anxious to find Jin Tianyi, and asked, "You've been here for so long, I believe you've seen many old people who haven't left, right?"
The woman nodded, and suddenly seemed to understand: "You want to say that what we can think of, they are no worse than us, so they can naturally think of it, so they didn't do it, most likely because they tried and failed..."
Everyone suddenly realized.
"Of course I don't mind you guys giving it a try, but you have to bear the consequences yourself." Chu Huai paused, and then said, "I said before, it's not that you have no way out, I'm not trying to deceive you, I have no motive to harm you man, isn't it?"
Chu Huai laughed halfway through, "Of course I don't have any motivation to save people, so you just think I'm idle and bored."
Chu Huai thought it was a bit funny, since kindness needs to be explained in the horror world.
Chu Huai suddenly thought of the old man. The old man probably didn't betray his memory. It can be seen from his words and his hatred for the roommate who bought Chun|Meng with his memory.
Otherwise, he would not be willing to die in order to stick to the last bit of memory.
But if he didn't sell his memory...why didn't he go out?
For 100 days, don’t you only need to pay... 45% tax?
There are two known ways to sell memories. Apart from paying taxes, you can buy memories and dreams. If you don’t take the initiative to buy them, then why didn’t he go out…?
Chu Huai was startled.
Is there a third unknown way to sell memory?
The old man didn't tell him, was it because time was too tight, or that part of the memory had already been handed over by him, or the old man didn't know, so he didn't go out?
Chu Huai took a deep breath, comforted everyone, and said, "That old man didn't sell his memory, but he didn't go out either, so my current situation is not much better than yours. Instead of worrying about who has more memories, It’s better to think about how to find other ways of life.”
In the eyes of everyone, Chu Huai obviously has a gentle and gentle appearance, but his brows are light, showing a little alienation, his eyes are extremely sharp, and his thinking is quick, which makes people want to follow him convincingly.
The woman nodded, hesitated for a while and said, "Then shall we get together next?"
Chu Huai shook his head: "It's useless."
Seeing that he was so firm in what he said, the woman refused to show any face, and her face turned white and blue.
That tall man was short-tempered. After all, the people who came here were all the best from each apartment, and no one would be convinced. He was about to sarcasm, but he felt that Chu Huai had a clear mind, so he could only listen to him.
Chu Huai didn't answer, but instead asked, "Do you all live together in pairs?"
Everyone nodded.
The woman was alert: "How do you know?"
Chu Huai pointed to the tall and obtrusive man next to him, expressionless: "He smells of your perfume."
The man sniffed, embarrassed, really. The woman also blushed instantly.
Man: "What does this have to do with not getting together?"
Chu Huai was really annoyed, and smiled innocently: "Brother, is your IQ only used to grow taller?"
"You!" The man became annoyed.
The woman was calm: "I understand what you mean, we don't need to get together."
Chu Huai shrugged.
The woman said for him: "If it is useful to gather together, why are the residents divided into the same dormitory? Wouldn't it be better for us to live with the second generation of memory? Or simply share one room, I believe it will be beneficial to the city of memory. It's not difficult for the controller."
Someone nodded: "Yeah, I understand when you say that. After all, my dormitory building is not even full for half of the people, so there is no room for one person."
Everyone looked at Chu Huai in different ways.
Chu Huai was too lazy to bother, and said again: "The last question, you must answer me truthfully, it is my reward for telling you so much, is there a problem?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Chu Huai smiled, and immediately became friendly and lively: "I'll talk first, don't blame me for being rough."
Woman: "You say."
"Raise your hand if you want to be **** and want to **** someone else."
As soon as Chu Huai said this, everyone's expressions brightened immediately. A few thin-skinned people blushed abruptly, but he didn't expect his painting style to change suddenly.
"I'm serious, I'm not kidding," Chu Huai was anxious when he saw that everyone was silent, and said, "How about this, can you line up in a line? I never thought about it very much, and I didn't want to, so I exchanged lines in private."
"Do you really want to do this..."
"Really, really," Chu Huai said impatiently, "Hurry up, I'm not teasing you, I won't be so boring, then I'll come first."
After Chu Huai finished speaking, he stood aside: "I don't want to be..."
Someone wondered: "By what?"
Chu Huai almost said the wrong thing, his ears turned red instantly, and he said perfunctorily, "It's nothing, I don't want to be a master at all."
There are a few who are quite sober and open, and those who save face start to act.
Chu Huai quickly came to the conclusion that the higher the proportion of betrayed memories, the easier it is to be sexually perceived and eager to have sex|relationship|relationships.
That's why the bed is full of the second generation of memory.
Chu Huai was not affected at all, but the other residents in the household were distracted, swallowing their saliva all the time, exuding a dry | hot breath.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Please come to me if you need anything. There are 2 beds in Room 428, Building 47, West District."
Everyone watched him leave and looked at each other.
Chu Huai returned to the original place, but found that Wei Hu was gone. He tiptoed to look around, but he didn't see Wei Hu, but he saw Jin Tianyi.
There was a sudden noise from the direction of the second floor, followed by sharp glass shattering and falling from the second floor, injuring several young people who were floating in the sea of desire.
There were screams all of a sudden.
Chu Huai was startled.
Jin Tianyi pointed to the upstairs, Chu Huai nodded, and the two went upstairs.
Wei Hu was holding a piece of broken glass, his palm was dripping with blood, his eyes were red, his thick arms were trembling, like an enraged bull, he was about to pounce on a naked young man not far in front of him.
"I kill you!"
The delicate girl who was protected by Wei Weihu pointed at Wei Hu and said in fear, "This man... he, he is crazy!"
Wei Hu looked back at her: "Xiaoyun, don't be afraid! Dad is here!"
Xiaoyun? Chu Huai was startled, and looked at Jin Tianyi.
They had heard this name hundreds of times every day in the past ten days, and they were very familiar with it.
When Wei Hu was awake, Chu Huai also asked insinuatingly that Xiaoyun was his daughter's name.
When Chu Huai asked more questions, Wei Hu fell silent, obviously because some gray memories were involved, and he didn't want to speak to others.
"What Xiaoyun? I don't know you! Why... why are you hindering us..." The girl was terrified, she lowered her head, but there was a dark purple flash in her eyes.