The scene where everything in the barrier was blown to ashes still appeared in front of my eyes.
Lu Zhaoyang pressed the center of his eyebrows, and his own memory emerged from the depths of his mind.
But the strong emotions lingering in my heart still haven't dissipated.
After a while, he opened his eyes.
Looking at the little furry creature circling around him, he frowned, and said hoarsely, "No. 666, do you have something to hide from me?"
No. 666 was taken aback when he heard the words: "Host?"
Lu Zhaoyang recalled everything that happened in the plane, but his heart still seemed to be torn apart, and he couldn't breathe in such pain.
He took a deep breath before barely opening his mouth.
"Even if Qing'er has the cultivation base of the tribulation stage, it is impossible to set up such a large-scale and strong barrier. If I guess correctly, he must have borrowed the power of the system—"
Having said that, he paused.
Those beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed, and a sharp light flashed in them.
"No. 666, my mission is not reincarnation at all, is it? In the virtual plane just now, there are other hosts, right?"
The passage of time in the system was different from the original world, and he couldn't remember how long ago it was.
At that time, he was depressed and walked on the side of the road.
Seeing an inexplicably familiar figure from the back, just as he was about to step forward to find out, suddenly a truck out of control hit him...
When he woke up again, he was bound to the system No. 666.
No. 666 told him that his mission was to reincarnate and experience thousands of emotions in the world. Only by completing a certain amount of tasks can you return to the original world.
It is very easy to do the task, every time it is like falling asleep and having a dream.
It's just that when I wake up, I don't remember anything.
For some reason, after waking up this time, he didn't immediately forget what happened in the plane.
Qing'er... who is it
After the words fell, No. 666's face froze.
How could the host remember what happened in the plane
After clearing his throat, he turned his head guiltily: "Uh... so what..."
Lu Zhaoyang directly grabbed No. 666 in his hand, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his tone was threatening.
"Are you going to tell me?"
Knowing that his host had a bad temper, No. 666 swallowed, closed his eyes, and admitted it.
"Okay, okay, the task of the host is indeed not as simple as reincarnation. And in each virtual plane, there are indeed other hosts."
"really!"
Lu Zhaoyang snorted coldly, looking down at the trembling system condescendingly.
"So, who is he?"
No. 666 trembled and said, "It's just a randomly matched host! You, don't ask me, I don't know!"
After finishing speaking, he tightly covered his ears, as if he would not speak even if he was beaten to death.
Lu Zhaoyang knew that the system was bound by rules, seeing the picture of No. 666, he didn't continue to press him.
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Let go of the pathetic system and order in a few words.
"Now, take me to the main system space."
…
What event is being held in the main system space, systems and hosts are everywhere, and the atmosphere is very lively.
As soon as Lu Zhaoyang appeared, the crowd around him quickly retreated, keeping a safe distance of three meters.
There is no other reason, Lu Zhaoyang's aura is too strong.
Moreover, there is an unfriendly temperament between the sharp eyebrows, giving people a feeling that they can do it in minutes, and no system or host wants to get into trouble.
After walking aimlessly for a while, a familiar figure suddenly flashed across the crowd.
Lu Zhaoyang's pupils constrict instantly—
"Qing'er!"