Qiu Xing returned to the hospital and came to the door of Tao Yang's ward.
Feng Qinglin had already negotiated with the police in advance. Seeing Qiu Xing came over, the police did not stop him, but only euphemistically said: "Mr. Qiu, you can't make it too difficult for us."
"I have a sense of measure." Qiu Xing thanked the police, stepped into the ward, and brought the door with his backhand.
Tao Yang, who was sitting on the hospital bed, turned his head and saw Qiu Xing, his expressionless face immediately came alive. He looked up and down Qiu Xing and smiled: "Your expression is really not-"
Qiu Xing stepped forward and hit Tao Yang's abdomen with a punch.
Tao Yang bent over and tried to cover his abdomen with his hands, but his hands were out of control. He retched twice, breathed slowly, raised his eyes to look at Qiu Xing, still smiling: "Yes, just keep this expression and be more angry, you—"
Qiu Xing punched it again, then straightened back, took out the paper on the bedside table and wiped his hands: "Tao Yang, I will ask the best lawyer to arrange the'best' prison for you and let you be in it. Stay for a lifetime."
Both punches hit his stomach, Tao Yang kept retching, trembling with pain, and sweating on his forehead, but he still stubbornly looked up at Qiu Xing and nodded: "Yes, thank you for your attention."
"Important? Just you?" Qiu Xing sneered, "You are not worthy of anyone's attention and memory."
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed out. After he was connected, he turned on the hands-free and asked: "Mr. Lauren, are all Tao Yang's works off the shelves?"
Tao Yang's expression froze, and he looked at Qiu Xing's phone.
Lauren is Tao Yang's design teacher.
A slightly hoarse and old male voice came from the phone: "It's already down. Qiu, do you really want to do this?"
"Yes, Lauren, Tao Yang wants to kill my lover, he is a murderer."
"... Well, I will remove all his works."
"Thank you for your consideration."
Qiu Xing hung up the phone and looked at Tao Yang coldly, whose expression finally changed, and made another call: "Professor Yatu, have Tao Yang's alumni been removed?"
One call after another, Qiu Xing contacted Tao Yang's design teacher, school professor, school director, and studio partner... Finally, Qiu Xing called Tao Huazhang.
"Tao Dong, how is the name change procedure of Tao Yang going?"
"It's a bit troublesome, but it's not difficult to solve, it's almost done."
Tao Yang finally understood Qiu Xing's intentions, and his breathing became heavy: "You can't do this."
"Of course I can." Qiu Xing hung up, "Tao Yang, immediately you will no longer be Tao Yang. All traces of your past will be erased, and the world will gradually forget you. As long as I live for one day, you Don't even think about polluting the eyes of the world with your dirty design as Tao Yang."
Forgotten by the whole world, even if he is no longer himself, Tao Yang gritted his teeth without a trace, with a calm expression: "Do you think this will make me uncomfortable? Hun Xing, you are too naive."
"It's you who are too naive." Qiu Xing called out again, and waited for the other party to connect, and ordered, "Buy a hot search on domestic and foreign media. The topic is Tao Yang plagiarism—"
Tao Yang's expression finally changed, and he said excitedly: "No! Qiu Xing, you are slandering me!"
"What about slander." Qiu Xing hung up, his tone was cold and malicious, "Compared with what you did to Yang Yang, what are these? Tao Yang, this hot search will be the last thing you leave to the design world and to the world. impression."
Tao Yang actually calmed down slowly again and shook his head: "No one will believe me to plagiarize, hate me, don't you want to break me."
Qiu Xing's cell phone rang suddenly, he glanced at it, sneered, turned and walked to the door of the ward, opened the door, and reached out to Feng Qinglin who appeared outside the door.
Feng Qinglin glanced at the door through the crack of the door, handed the bag in his hand to Qiu Xing, and asked anxiously: "Uncle, don't you..."
"I have a sense of measure."
Qiu Xing closed the door, walked back to the ward with his things, raised his hand, and dumped all the contents of the bag on the ground.
Several design books and dozens of sheets of paper fell to the ground and fell in all directions.
Tao Yang immediately shifted his attention, looking at these familiar things, and pretending to be calm: "It's just some discarded manuscripts. What if you get these? My designs are all in my mind. These are not. What kind of."
"Tao Yang, your hands can't be recovered anymore."
Tao Yang suddenly raised his eyes to look at Qiu Xing: "What did you say?"
"What the police and doctor told you before was making you detoxification vaccines. They were all lying to you, just to let you call out the real hiding place and let me find these."
Tao Yang looked at Qiu Xing in disbelief as if he was sapped by someone, and then suddenly realized something, and looked at the manuscript books on the ground.
Upon seeing this, Qiu Xing coldly curled his lips, turned and walked to the bathroom, took a large bucket of water from it, and placed it in front of the pile of manuscripts. In front of Tao Yang, he took out a small bottle of dye from his pocket, unscrewed it and poured it into it. In the water.
The clear water slowly turned into a turbid black gray.
"Tao Yang, these will be the last design works of your life."
Tao Yang went crazy immediately, got out of bed and wanted to stop, but was restrained by handcuffs, shouting: "Hem, crime is not as good as art, this is the principle!"
"That's your principle, my principle, only Xieyang." Qiu Xing threw away the bottle of dye, stepped on one of the designs, looked down, and just saw a piece of paper painted on it. With red feathers and a suit shaped like a broken wing, his expression became terrible. He raised his eyes to look at Tao Yang and lifted the bucket.
"Stop, Qiu Xing, stop! You can't destroy them!" Tao Yang pulled the handcuffs rustling, and desperately stretched out his hands towards the latest work, "You can't! Stop—"
Wow, black and gray water dripped on the manuscripts, and the red suit with feathers disappeared into gray and black in a blink of an eye.
Tao Yang's struggle suddenly stopped.
When a bucket of water went down, all the design books and manuscripts were soaked, and there was a disgusting black and gray water mark on the floor of the ward.
Qiu Xing threw away the bucket, walked a step away from Tao Yang, bending over: "Tao Yang, your expression is really good now."
Tao Yang breathed heavily, suddenly got up and rushed towards Qiu Xing, but was blocked by handcuffs when he was about to approach, and could not make any further progress. His eyes were cracked: "Xing Xing, I will kill you."
"But I don't want to kill you." Qiu Xing straightened up and looked at Tao Yang in a condescending manner, "From today onwards, designer Tao Yang has disappeared, leaving only the murderer Anonymous... Enjoy the rest of your hopeless life. "
After speaking, he turned around, stepped on the manuscripts that had drifted farther, came to the door of the ward, opened the door and strode out without looking back.
…
Xie Yang awakened from his slumber and ignorance, his consciousness recovered dimly, but he could not perceive the existence of the body, and could only feel the movement in the core of the supernatural power.
what happened
[The system has been split and formatted... The energy system has been changed... The reorganization is on. 】
Countless data is flying and flowing in front of you, and all the templates in the core of the ability suddenly work together, and then merge autonomously. At the same time, the core of the power also began to spin, faster and faster, and faintly heated.
Xie Yang suddenly became sober.
Oops, the core of the ability is going to be upgraded again, and those system remains...
The energy templates in the power core have all been fused, and the power core has also run to the extreme, bursting open suddenly, and quickly merged and grown.
Xie Yang only felt that his brain exploded, his enthusiasm flooded, and his consciousness fell into darkness again.
I don't know how long it took.
[The reorganization is complete. This is No. 1314 of Xinsheng System, open the return channel. 】
Xie Yang opened his eyes and found that he was standing high in the sky, with a bright white energy ball floating in front of him. The color of the energy ball is the same as the power core, but the shape is very similar to the system.
He instinctively reached out to touch it, but the energy ball suddenly separated and turned into countless light spots.
[The channel is open, leaving this world. 】
In the next second, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, entangled those spots of light, and took it high towards the end of the sky. Xie Yang raised his head and watched the light spots disappear through the clouds and disappear into the vast night sky. He suddenly fainted and was dragged into a long dream.
…
Xie Yang saw the life of a planetary life form.
It was born, developed, prospered, and then ushered in an inevitable decline.
After decay, what is waiting for it is to disintegrate and disappear. It is not reconciled and wants to exist forever. So it plundered the power of all living things on the planet, using the highly intelligent system made by intelligent life on the planet, actively disintegrating and condensing, turning itself into a huge energy body.
It creates countless sub-systems that can plunder the energy of intelligent life, and put them on each new planet to plunder the power of intelligent creatures on it. It wants to accumulate enough strength to transform into entities and usher in a new round of vigorous rebirth. .
Consciousness suddenly became dizzy, and suddenly clear again.
Xie Yang found that he had returned to the original world, but he was no longer him. Instead, he had lodged in the body of a person with an indistinct appearance, and had lived a long life from the other's perspective. At that time, the world hadn't fallen into the apocalypse, "he" was born normally, grew up normally... and then uncommonly bound to a system.
"He" was ecstatic, and began to collect people's favorites according to the system's prompts, and then used those favorites to exchange the things they wanted in the system, and then used the exchanged things to get more people's favorites... "He" gradually possessed Everything you want, money, wealth, status... and then die at its peak.
Countless people who love "him" are crazy about "him"'s death, and the system begins to harvest. Those who actively contribute "favorite value" to "him" have all become the targets of the system. Without their knowledge, they delivered a kind of energy at the cost of life to the system.
Some people "love" deeply and are harvested more energy, while others "like" shallowly, and are harvested less energy. So some people died suddenly, some committed suicide, some became stupid, some became sick, some became weak for no reason... But the world was so big that no one found something wrong with this group of people.
After harvesting, the system leaves "his" body with the large amount of energy provided by "him" and "his" followers, lodges into the body of the next person, and starts another journey of collecting favorite points.
Xie Yang was forced to follow.
…
After the system did not know how many hosts had been changed, the new planet that had been robbed of too much intelligent life force entered a period of decline in advance. Human mutations, imbalances in the world order... The end times are coming without warning. Then the system satisfactorily left the last host, and set off for the return journey with the harvest.
Xie Yang followed the system back to the main system that had been seen in the memory of System 1314. The main system speaks the words of welcome back and incorporates the system into the body.
The perspective changes, Xie Yang hangs above the main system, seeing countless new-born systems detached from the main system, throwing into the world without knowing, and seeing countless systems returning with great power, not knowing who destroyed them again home.
Xie Yang can clearly feel the coldness and anger rolling in his heart.
To ruin this thing.
A white spot of light suddenly appeared at the end of the line of sight. Xie Yang looked over and found that it was the system that flew out of his body before being eroded by the ability and reorganized.
Its moths are generally integrated into the body of the main system. The gray-black body of the main system is twisted for a moment, and it quickly returns to calm.
Xie Yang realized something.
It can hurt the main system, but not enough, it is too weak.
As if hearing the heartfelt voice of Knowing Yang, countless colorful energy groups flew at the end of the field of vision, and they slammed into the main system one after another. The main system gradually began to fluctuate and unstable, dancing and struggling.
The brain suddenly dizzy, and Xie Yang found that he had returned to his original world. He hovered above an abandoned factory and saw a book appearing out of thin air on the floor of an office, and then a stranger evaded in and picked it up.
The screen suddenly jumped, and soon after the supernatural person died, the book that had been turned over by the supernatural person appeared again out of thin air, and the soul of the supernatural person was sent into the book described in the book. The new life, full of the future, but The world being watched by the system.
A new story opens.
The picture began to jump in disorder, and all kinds of books appeared in front of all kinds of abilities, and then countless souls were carried into the new world one by one, and finally, countless reorganized systems, with the power that can hurt the main system, move towards the Lord. The system flew away.
…
The buzzing buzzed in his head, and Xie Yang opened his eyes abruptly, and everything that was clear in his dream quickly became blurred. He blinked, sat up in the room full of sunlight, raised his hand and held his forehead.
The power core that had reached level ten was running quietly, and there was no shadow of system fragments and energy templates inside.
The system disappeared.
Xie Yang was in a daze for a long time, then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly used his power to locate Tao Yang's position. A clear sense of traction came, and he even "seeed" the mark he had placed in Tao Yang's body from a distance.
The mark is still there.
The heart fell back in place.
He put down his hand, got out of bed and walked to the side of the bed, opened the curtains and looked at the bright sunlight outside the window.
After heavy snowfall, sunny days will surely usher in.
So are those in the dream the truth about the system and traversal? He made a pawn for the planet to save itself, and was paid for a rebirth
He looked at the snow-covered yard.
Was this land under your feet conscious
The familiar black car drove into the yard, interrupting understanding Yang's thoughts. Xie Yang regained his senses, shifted his gaze to see the hatred coming into the room after getting down the car, and the chaotic thoughts brought by the "weird" dreams quickly dissipated in his mind.
No matter what planet he is, he is not conscious or not, that is not what he should think about. What he has to do is to cherish this renewed life and hold his sugar jar tightly.
The sugar bowl had already entered the house, and Xie Yang turned and left the window, walked out of the room, and then rushed to the corner of the stairs precisely until he was striding upstairs.
He smiled and said, "Good morning, my fiance."
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