The tall man who was far away from the proving ground suddenly woke up from his dream, his mind was blank, only a pair of black and bright eyes shone. Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the dark universe and endless fog, looking straight at him, burning a mark on his heart that would never fade away.
The man lowered his head and gasped for breath, his heartbeat like thunder could almost pierce through his flesh and blood and sway to the outside world.
He had to hold down his chest to calm his crazy heart, but another picture suddenly flashed in his mind.
It was him in the small world. Because of the dizziness after strenuous exercise, he leaned on the sofa to calm down the afterglow of his body. The dark-eyed master hugged him from behind, two slender arms softly wrapped around him, and ten light-white fingers caressed his sweaty muscles back and forth.
The man's fluffy curly hair was clinging to his neck, stabbing him straight and itching, and then a scorching air flowed out from the other's thin red lips, scalding his ears.
"Again?" The curly-haired youth laughed hoarsely, his moving voice was like a siren's chant, with a fatal temptation.
Everything that followed made the man's breathing louder and heavier, and he had to quickly take off his jacket to cover his waist.
It's a pity that his abnormality was still discovered by the team members. A skinny yellow-haired boy came over and said with a smile: "Captain, don't cover it up, I saw it all! What, dreaming of my sister-in-law again?"
The man did not deny it, but gave a deep hum.
"It's not a problem for you to be like this every day! My sister-in-law is still traveling through the small world, and I don't know when I will be able to come to the proving ground. How about I find you a bed warmer?" Loyalty is a meaningless word to someone on the belt.
They can sleep with anyone as long as it relieves stress.
Besides, none of them know what will happen tomorrow, so it is better to have fun in time.
"No, I just want him." The man firmly refused, and then chuckled again: "He knows where I am, and he will find him soon."
"How did he know? Your system is in contact with his system?" The yellow-haired boy was surprised.
It is said that the selection of hosts by the system is random, and the probability is smaller than that of quantum jumps. It is almost impossible for a pair of lovers in the same world to be selected by the system at the same time, and to reunite and get in touch in countless small worlds.
The yellow-haired boy looked at the captain suspiciously.
The man shook his head as expected: "I didn't get in touch, but he should guess where I am."
"How can I guess this? I swallowed a thousand systems before I knew what the English numbers in front of the serial numbers meant, and I swallowed 10,000 systems before I got the news of the trial field. If my sister-in-law wants to come to the trial field, at least she has to Traveling through hundreds of years in a small world. Captain, can you afford to wait? After a few hundred years, we may all be turned into ashes."
The yellow-haired boy sighed as he shook his head. The inhuman torture has made him lose the ability to imagine.
"What you can't do doesn't mean he can't do it. He's very smart." The man's face was full of pride, as if he was certain that his lover would find him.
The yellow-haired boy wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw the love and hope in the captain's dark eyes, he closed his mouth tightly.
Forget it, how happy it is to have the ability to dream in this hell, why should he disappoint the captain.
The yellow-haired boy patted the captain's broad shoulder and sat aside.
The man then took out a bottle of healing potion and sprayed it on his calf. After a while, an already rotten wound closed quietly, leaving a pink scar, and there were three such scars, all of which were marks left by small curly hairs.
The man touched these scars, and his thin lips drew a very gentle arc, then took out a bunch of beads and pointed it at his forehead to start recalling everything in his dream.
The yellow-haired boy touched the shoulder of another team member and whispered: "Look, the captain has started to store memories about his sister-in-law again. Every day, every day, where did so many memories come from? Yesterday, he also used an S prop Ka and Xiao Li exchanged a bunch of memory beads, is he stupid?"
"For you, the S card is very precious. For the captain, the memories of his sister-in-law are the most precious. You don't love someone unforgettable, you won't understand this feeling. Until you die. Don't forget, this is our obsession with trying to return to the original world." The team member's eyes turned red as he spoke.
Yes, this is also a person with a story!
The yellow-haired boy shook his head and lay down quietly. A thin figure also appeared in his mind, but it was a pity that he couldn't see the other person's appearance for too long. He only knew that if he wanted to go back, he would go back even if he died.
In the silence, Xuan Ming used up dozens of memory beads.
He picked them up one by one and put them on his forehead to check the most beautiful pictures with his mind: the little curly hair squinting and smiling; the little curly hair stretching in the warm yellow sunlight; the little curly hair lying down In his arms, the way he caressed his chest lazily; the little curly hair moaned with red eyes...
The man's breathing gradually became heavier and his heartbeat became faster and faster. This peeping feeling was like taking drugs, which made him addicted to the extreme excitement.
Before Little Curly Hair appeared, he just wanted to see the Lord God and die with him.
All the small worlds in this universe will be reduced to a wasteland after he disappears, and then go through thousands of years of growth and re-grow a god and countless lives.
From death to life, this is a cycle, the process will be cruel, but it is much better than complete extinction.
Men feel that it is not worth dying to die, so they have never had fear, nor the will to survive.
But now, he fears death, the fear disappears, and he desires to live.
This fear did not make him weak, but made him stronger. Because he knows that there is a person who travels through thousands of worlds, going through hardships and tribulations, just to find himself.
If he doesn't want to disappoint that person, he must live well, live in hope every moment, in waiting day and night, even if it is a hell, he can still feel continuous happiness.
He was eagerly looking forward to their meeting.
After reading the last memory, the man carefully hid dozens of beads in the space backpack, stood up and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, tonight we will kill the Red Devil and take his territory."
"Go!" The team members who were sitting on the ground for a nap immediately stood up, showing bloodthirsty smiles.
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In the previous world, Zhuang Li died holding Xuan Ming's hand. He stared at his lover's old face and comforted: "Don't be afraid, we will meet soon."
Xuan Ming smiled happily, and his tone was equally determined: "I know." He also seemed to have some feelings in the dark.
However, when Zhuang Li opened his eyes again, there was no Xuan Ming in front of him. There was only a round steering wheel. In front of him was a straight and flat road that stretched out to nowhere.
He was sitting in an off-road vehicle, rushing forward at 120 yards per hour, and more importantly, his hands were not on the steering wheel at all.
Zhuang Li immediately clenched the steering wheel, but he couldn't control the direction. He slowly stepped on the brakes, and the speed of the car did not decrease in the slightest. This car is out of control!
He looked at the smart dashboard, and then laughed softly: "The autopilot system of this car has malfunctioned. I don't know if it was man-made or accidental."
7480 desperately shoved himself into the corner of the small dark room, not even breathing.
It forgot that as early as the last world, it formulated a travel itinerary and input it into the core system, and it was still when life was on the line.
The itinerary has started to run automatically and cannot be changed. In other words, the host will encounter death threats every time he crosses in the future.
Ahhh! How should I explain to the host
7480 hugged his head and shivered like a little quail that lost his soul.
It never thought that the host might be killed by these accidents.
As expected, Zhuang Li didn't panic. He immediately picked up the original owner's mobile phone and prepared to hack into the autopilot system of the car and make it stop. But he soon discovered that the original owner's mobile phone was also broken and could not be turned on.
There were two fatal accidents in a row, and it was obvious that this must have been a man-made arrangement.
The green belts on both sides of the road became less and less until they disappeared completely. Some cement bags, sandbags, and plastic buckets were scattered behind the guardrail. It can be seen that this road has just been built, and it is very likely that it has not yet officially passed. Barricades or faults.
On the premise that the vehicle is out of control, stepping on this road is equivalent to stepping into Huangquan.
7480 then remembered that he had a script, and quickly opened it and looked at it, and then his face was pale with fright. After that, this road is really a dead end. It leads to an unfinished bridge. There is a section of cement slabs in the middle of the bridge body that is not close together, and below it is an altitude of several hundred meters.
In the plot written by the Lord God, the original owner drove this car directly to the broken bridge, fell off, and fell to pieces. All the hundreds of millions of family properties were cheapened by his half-brother, the son of destiny in this world.
"Master, there is a broken bridge ahead!" For some reason, 7480 revealed this very important information to the host.
Zhuang Li was not surprised by this news. He took off a pen that the original owner had pinned in his suit pocket, inserted it into the gap of the car dashboard, and pried it out with force. After several attempts, he pried off the plastic panel, revealing a bunch of data cables. .
"This is a car with an automatic driving system. In order to ensure its safety, the manufacturer will set up a redundant system and an automatic shut-off device. The redundant system is an independent driving system, which is used when the automatic driving error occurs. A system that the driver can manually operate. Cut the circuit to the autopilot system, make the redundant system work, and I can steer the car.”
Zhuang Li fiddled with the countless wires that were tangled together, and said with ease, "Of course, before that, I have to connect the automatic shutdown circuit."
He quickly adjusted the various lines of the electric board to make the redundant system work, then found a torn wire and connected the fractures together.
This line happens to control the automatic shut-off device.
When an accident occurs in the car, the driver can press the automatic shutdown button to stop the out-of-control vehicle, but the original owner's car has been manipulated and lost this function.
If the car crashes from a high altitude, violently collides, deforms, or even explodes, this vandalized wire will also be destroyed. The police had a hard time finding the problem in a pile of charred wires.
In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Li already understood that the original owner was being targeted, and this was a murder.
He is extremely proficient in mechanical knowledge, and it didn't take much effort to turn off this crazy Mercedes-Benz car, but the strong inertia is still at work. Fortunately, the steering wheel has returned to normal, the direction can be adjusted, and the brakes can also produce certain effects. resistance.
Zhuang Li focused on the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes, daring not to relax at all.
After running for a while, the car gradually stopped, straightened up and looked at the broken bridge leading to the abyss.
7480: "…"
It knows that this kind of pediatric crisis can't kill the host at all!
Zhuang Li jumped out of the car, walked over to the broken bridge to have a look, and then smiled playfully.
The person who wanted to make the original owner smashed to pieces, this time got into a big trouble.
7480: "…"
It has a premonition that the plot will definitely collapse! Forget it, it doesn't matter, let's say a moment of silence to the Child of Destiny. It did its best anyway.