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Chapter 311 This Can Have

The thick snow outside the door was the opposite of yesterday's midsummer, so everyone took it for granted.

Wu Ming stood at the door, his heart full of weirdness, these animation worlds really didn't make sense.

"Brother Ang, good morning!"

Just when Wu Ming felt strange, Nobita wearing a baseball cap ran up with Fatty Lan.

Seeing that Nobita still knew him, Wu Ming heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Nobita, how long have we known each other?"

"How long, one day, we just met yesterday." Daxiong replied a little strangely, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, why do you ask?"

The reason why Wu Ming asks this is to see if the timeline of this world is a forward Mobius ring or reset every day.

If Nobita doesn't remember what happened yesterday, it means that the world has been restarted, just like changing the background board.

Conversely, if Nobita still remembers yesterday, it cannot be reset once a day, it can only be a continuous cycle of Mobius rings.

An infinite ring that seems to keep moving forward.

The real situation is its cycle point, which will always stay in today, and it will continue to circulate infinitely on the basis of today.

In the world of Doraemon, there is a concept of tomorrow, but tomorrow will never come.

In this world, new stories happen every day, but the timing is the same, rotating on the basis of today.

There is no aging, no growth, more than 2000 episodes of stories, and hundreds of alternations of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It is only today that alternates, and tomorrow seems to be close at hand, but in fact it will never come. This is our childhood, the cruel world of Doraemon.

"Behind the seemingly beautiful world of these animations is an extremely cruel reality. Everyone is like a marionette. To some extent, the world of Doraemon is more like the world of Truman controlled by people. People play with Nobita." Wu Ming's eyes were full of thought, thinking about the nature of the world and the meaning of people like Nobita.

It can be seen from the clues that all the stories revolve around Nobita, and once Nobita is bullied, there will be a blue fat man to stand up.

Even if Wu Ming is not a conspiracy theorist behind the scenes, he can still feel the strangeness of Nobita.

It seems that if you want to get out of this world, Nobita is more important than Fatty Lan, because Nobita is the theme of this world.For the others, Lan Fatty can only be regarded as a grandfather. As for Fat Tiger, Shizuka, and Xiao Fu, they are more like free companions to play with, and their importance is one level lower.

"Brother Ang, we're going to buy comics, do you want to go together?" Standing in front of Wu Ming, Nobita asked expectantly.

Wu Ming's eyes flickered slightly, he glanced at the blue fat man next to him, and said with a smile: "It's just that I'm bored, so let's go for a walk with you."

Whether there is any relationship depends on a glass of wine.

Nobita and Lan Fatty don't drink alcohol, and if they want to have a good relationship with them, eating, drinking and having fun is the most efficient way.

You know, Daxiong is a pit, he can't do anything, he can't eat enough, and he is still a little greedy.

Fatty Lan, on the other hand, likes to eat dorayaki, and is so obsessed with it that if he doesn't eat it for a day, his computer will crash.

From the looks of it, these two people should be easy to deceive. After they become good friends, with Lan Fatty's righteous character, it shouldn't be difficult to get some good things.

After changing clothes and locking the door, the three of them left together.

When he arrived at the bookstore, Daxiong was like a fish returning to the water, picking up this book and looking at that book, with a look of not letting go of the book.

Wu Ming glanced at the prices quietly, and found that the prices of these genuine comics were all in the hundreds of yen, and the price of the collector's edition was even more than a thousand.

Don't think about it, these genuine comics are not something Nobita can consume.

After all, Daxiong's father is just an ordinary office worker with a salary of more than 1 yuan.

Nobita doesn't have much pocket money, so he can only spend his eyes here and buy a few pirated copies at most.

"Nobita, have you chosen yet? The owner of the bookstore has seen you for the eighth time. His patience is limited." Standing by the bookshelf, the blue fat man pushed Nobita, with a helpless expression on his face.

Nobita himself wanted to cry without tears. After reading the full set of eight comics priced at [-] yuan, he faltered and said: "Doraemon, I have wanted this set of collector's edition comics for a long time, but it's so good. Expensive!"

"There's nothing you can do about it being expensive. The price of this kind of collector's edition comics is not suitable for you." Doraemon muttered in a low voice, the voice was so small that it was inaudible.

Nobita is a brat, and when he heard Fatty Lan say this, he insisted, "I don't care, Doraemon, you must help me!"

"I can't help it. Even if you sell me, I can't afford so much money."

Fatty Lan just shook his head and didn't answer Nobita's words at all.

If he had money, he would have gone to buy dorayaki by himself, so why would he keep it for Nobita.

Moreover, Daxiong would say that every time he came to the bookstore.

The room was full of comic books, but there were few that he didn't like, and Fatty Lan himself was drunk.

"I like it, since I like it, let's buy it!" At the critical moment, Wu Ming took the initiative to stand up and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket.

Nobita cheered happily, but Doraemon couldn't bear it, scratched his head and said, "Brother Ang, don't worry about Nobita, he looks like this every day."

"It's okay, we're all friends, and it's right to help each other." Wu Ming said without any explanation, and bought the comic book with money.

Sure enough, seeing the beloved manga in hand, Daxiong looked at Wu Ming with a slightly more friendly look.

A few worthless comics can be exchanged for Nobita's goodwill. Of course, this deal is a good deal.

Even Wu Ming has not forgotten about Doraemon. After walking out of the bookstore, he bought a lot of dorayaki in the store opposite.

"Brother Ang, why did you buy so many dorayaki?" Looking at the large packs of dorayaki, Doraemon could no longer walk.

This fat blue man's love for dorayaki has reached the point of insanity.

If there is anything that cannot be bought with one dorayaki, it must be two dorayaki.

"As a good friend, we must learn to share. Then, these dorayaki are the testimony of our friendship." Without any explanation, Wu Ming stuffed several large bags of dorayaki into the hand of Fatty Lan.As for the dorayaki, what does it have to do with friendship? This is not what Wu Ming needs to care about.

"Don't say anything, thank you!" Lan Fatty's eyes were blurred with tears, he took the dorayaki tremblingly, and nodded in Fan Wei's tone: "Fate, what a fate!"

"We're all good friends, and it's right to give gifts to each other." Wu Ming said with something in his words, meaning.

Hearing such words, the blue fat man nodded again and again, and took it out of his pocket: "Wait a minute, I have a gift for you too."

"That's so embarrassing!" As if Grandma Wolf saw Little Red Riding Hood, greed flashed across Wu Ming's eyes.

Fatty Lan is a real person, and he deeply agrees with the saying that friends give gifts to each other. He doesn't know that this is a trap at all, and he is just waiting for him to jump into it.

"I found it, this is it." After searching in his pocket for a while, the blue fat man took out a scarf and hung it around Wu Ming's neck with his own hands.

Wearing the scarf, Wu Ming was overjoyed and said, "Doraemon, what is this for?"

"It won't be cold if you wrap it around your neck!" With a beautiful bow tied, Doraemon patted his chest in satisfaction.

There was a flash of astonishment in Wu Ming's eyes. He glanced at the scarf and couldn't help asking: "Is there any other use? For example, it can make people invulnerable, make people infinitely powerful, and make people pick up stars and moons." .”

"No." Fatty Blue shook his head.

After a long silence, Wu Ming whispered with a bit of loneliness on his face, "Actually, you can have this!"

(End of this chapter)