What's wrong with being a salted fish?

When System 0617 found him, Lin Zhuo was lying on a recliner made of green vines.

He was originally a cannon fodder in a small world. Suddenly one day he awakened his consciousness. Before he could think about it carefully, he was forced to leave his original world and drift in various small worlds. In the time before the system found him, he didn't know how many worlds he had experienced, but he knew that he seemed to be wearing the identity of cannon fodder. Not knowing the plot or what to do, he lived cautiously in every world and reduced the chance of contact with others, for fear that he would die in this small world.

He doesn't know when he will travel to the next world, maybe to take a nap, or to take a turn at the intersection, so he is constantly learning in each world and preparing for the future.

Until 0617 found him in this world of cultivation, perhaps because it was a world of cultivation, he stayed in this world for an extra long time, and now he has half-stepped to ascend. He was wondering if he would go to the next world after ascending. As a result, the ascension did not come, but a small system claiming to be from the Space-Time Administration came.

The body of 0617 is round and a bit reflective, but it has two mechanical cat ears on its head, so it still looks a bit cute, although the sound is still electronic.

"Hello host, I am System 0617, who is affiliated with the cannon fodder department of the Space and Time Administration. Because the Administration has undergone some changes, I only found you now. I was supposed to meet you when you awakened."

"What change?" Lin Zhuo was really curious about what caused the mechanical life of the system to stop working.

"It's not something that can't be said. At that time, the new main god was coming to power, and the old main god was unwilling to die. The two of them, well, according to what you said, they had a fight. In order to prevent us from being harmed, the new main god put us into temporary hibernation. 0617 circled in the air: "But your situation is a bit special. Logically speaking, you should live in the original world, because your coordinates are constantly changing. It took me a while to locate it after I resumed work." you."

Lin Zhuo really didn't know this. After all, he didn't know when he would travel to the next world, but he was a little interested in the old and new gods mentioned by 0617: "Will your gods also be updated?"

"That's not true. The old main god seems to be seeking power and usurping the throne, and he is very cruel, so we don't care if the new main god overthrows him. On the contrary, we are very supportive. But we don't know more about it."

"I have a question. I have traveled through so many worlds. Shouldn't I have a vacation?" Lin Zhuo crossed his fingers on his abdomen, closed his eyes, and looked very peaceful, as if he was about to transform into an immortal in the next second. . After all, he had been busy for a long time and lived carefully every day. Suddenly a system appeared in front of him. Although it seemed to provide him with a job, he no longer had to worry about his life. He was ready to sleep peacefully. Sleep, of course, is better with a vacation.

"Well, our new Lord God has given us very good treatment for our employees, and the host has also been allocated a house under the name of the management station..." Lin Zhuo sat up from the recliner after hearing this: "I had a house for free? Is it true or not? "

"It's the real host." The mechanical cat ball seemed to be searching for information.

"Then why do I still have to work? Can't I just lie down and be done with it?" Lin Zhuo seemed to have seen a beautiful life.

"But host, you don't have the points to open the house. If you go back without working, you will sleep on the street in the management office."

"What about the worlds I traveled through before? Doesn't one point count?"

"It doesn't count. If you don't have a system, you can't get points. Even if you can get points, they belong to the old main god. The old main god is a miser, and all the points will be taken away by him. The system and the host can only keep doing things in the world. The new Lord God has already updated us, and the patterns of his point coins are completely different from those of the old Lord God." If it hadn't had a mechanical arm, Lin Zhuo would have felt that it still needed more Cross your arms.

As soon as it was finished, Lin Zhuo suddenly felt that he was so miserable. He had no stable life and was wandering around. After finally being able to rest, he was told that he was a pauper.

Okay, just work part-time, and working part-time doesn’t prevent you from doing well.

Life goes on and on, it goes on and on!

"Then what do I have to do to complete the mission? Do I complete the performance step by step according to the cannon fodder script?" What good ending can the cannon fodder have? Constantly provoking, providing the protagonist with various slap-in-the-face scenes, even costing his own life.

To put it bluntly, doing such a thing would be worse than letting him continue to wander in fear.

"No, the host. Our new main god advocates that everyone should have their own life and should not follow the script. Our mission is to change the fate of cannon fodder so that cannon fodder can have his own life."

Lin Zhuo nodded secretly, then he could still accept it.

"Then host, when should we set off? Now?" 0617 looked very excited, and Lin Zhuo thought it was a bit like a workaholic.

"How can we leave? Are we taking my body with us?"

"Of course not, of course it's your soul, just like you did before."

"Then wait for me a moment." Lin Zhuo stood up from the recliner as he spoke, and put away the green vine with a wave of his hand. He was lying down in his yard, and now he was going back to his house to take some things with him. No, he didn't know if he could come back and take everything with him.

0617 seemed puzzled. It looked at Lin Zhuo's action of taking it back: "Host, you should know that you can't take away the things in the small world, right? You can't take away your storage space either."

"Didn't you say that the soul left?"

"Yes."

"My Mustard Seed Space is tied to my soul, what's the problem?" With that said, Lin Zhuo quickly walked into his room, waved his sleeves, and placed the spiritual fruits, cups, calligraphy and paintings that he usually placed outside. Pack everything up.

0617's machine's eyes widened by several pixels, could it still be like this? It has never heard of it.

"I can't guarantee that I can take it away. After all, this has never happened before."

Lin Zhuo said OK. These were all the things he had saved over the years. It was heartbreaking to lose them, so he might as well take a gamble.

"Then we're ready to go!"

Lin Zhuo was lying on his bed, his right hand reluctantly touched the bed where only the bed board was left, and nodded.

0617 melted into his body, and a dazzling white light flashed through. The good-looking man on the bed seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, but he had lost his breath.

Time seemed to be suspended. After an unknown period of time, the man on the bed suddenly disappeared. The furniture in the room also changed drastically. Unknown voices also came from outside the room. If 0617 was here, it would find that the world has begun to restart. .