Let the system try to save the world

He is here. Xitong lowered his breathing to an almost inaudible level, bit his finger, and drew an invisibility charm on his body.

The basic body refining technique began to work slowly. Xitong sat down cross-legged, and the aura on his body gradually began to merge with the heaven and earth.

The man pushed the door of the confinement room shut. Holding the bloody sword in his hand, he approached Gu Yugui step by step. Gu Yugui had to keep backing away, and his back soon hit the wall.

The man lifted Gu Yugui's chin with the tip of the sword, "Gu Yugui, what are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything." Gu Yugui raised his head and looked at him.

"Your eyes have betrayed you." The sharp blade cut the child's delicate skin. "Tell me who is in that corner."

"Don't let me look back and see anything." The man said softly, "I have recently raised a child and I have become very kind."

"Nothing." Gu Yugui insisted.

"Very brave." The man put down the sword in his hand, turned around, and walked step by step towards the corner where Xitong was.

"It's a very faint breath." He raised the sword in his hand, and Gu Yugui was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Xitong half closed her eyes, and her eyelashes didn't move at all.

He raised his head slightly and saw the murderer's face clearly.

Xitong sighed softly. It was a typical pretty face, a face that could appear on a kindergarten teacher or an angel in white in a hospital.

The only time it felt so awkward was when holding a bloody sword.

Xitong had met Chen Tianci and his father. Combining the advantages of the man in front of her and Chen's father, a name was about to come to mind.

Shen Anzhi's omega father - Shen Fuguang.

The sword blade, with a strong wind that broke through the air, stopped less than an inch away from Xitong's forehead, and Shen Fuguang retracted the sword.

"Maybe I'm too sensitive." Shen Fuguang laughed at himself and took out a handful of candy from his pocket. "Good boy, I scared you, you can pick one and take it away."

Gu Yugui's lips moved slightly, and he carefully took a plum candy from Shen Fuguang's hand.

"So good." Shen Fuguang put away his sword and put it on his waist. He closed the door of the confinement room again and said to himself, "Well, he is only a few years older than my son. It would be great if you two could be good friends in the future."

Gu Yugui let out a deep breath, jumped up and grabbed the iron railing on the door, and hung himself on the door. When he was sure that Shen Fuguang had left, he whispered, "Xitong, he's gone."

"I feel it." Xitong stood up from the corner. He could basically confirm that this Shen Fuguang was not the Shen Fuguang in the original work. His soul had a dark and bloody taste, but it was well integrated with this body.

Probably a fetal puncture. Xitong looked deeply at Shen Fuguang's back.

Although it was somewhat offensive to Shen Anzhi, he did not think that Chen's father was a good match. His illegitimate son was older than his legitimate son at such an old age.

Lions will not associate with hyenas. What was the idea behind this murderous time traveler giving birth to Shen Anzhi with Chen's father according to the original plot?

"Let's go quickly." Gu Yugui urged Xitong to break the big lock that had been re-hung, "It's too unsafe here."

"Where are you going?" Xitong asked.

“Go find the mermaid.” Gu Yugui replied.

"You have been trying to guide me to do something since the beginning." Xitong said, "Gu Yugui, why is this? Why do you know about mermaids?"

“…Don’t ask.” Gu Yugui answered softly after a brief pause, “Because I’ve seen it.”

"In the beginning."

Gu Yugui said, "Someone came to the orphanage to watch the cultural performance today. This is the best opportunity. We must help it."

"I will believe you." Xitong finally said, "but I will reserve the right to act on my own."

"It's up to you. I'm just afraid that you won't act on your own." Gu Yugui said, "Let's go quickly."

Xitong kicked the chain that had just been replaced and they ran out of the confinement room. Meng Ruyan's body in the corridor really disappeared, and even the pool of blood on the ground disappeared.

"I said, he is not really dead." Gu Yugui's legs were very short now, and he could only barely keep up with Xitong's pace even if he ran as fast as he could. Xitong simply picked him up and held him under his armpits and ran.

"Where is the performance?" Xitong asked.

"Behind this building." Gu Yugui pointed, "Let's pull out the wires and let them run for a while before they short-circuit."

"Cool." Xitong said concisely. Gu Yugui had already had a lot of experience with this matter after what happened in the aquarium. He would cut off the power first before causing any damage.

"Wait a minute, the one in front!" A man in a teacher's uniform stopped Xitong and Gu Yugui, who were running wildly, and asked, "Which class are you from? Where are you taking your child?"

"This kid heard there was a cultural performance today, so he sneaked out of the confinement room." Xitong lied without changing his expression, "I'll take him to the dean."

"But the dean is not..." The teacher looked embarrassed, "Alas, I always forget that Dean Zhu has already..."

"Forget it. You take him to see it. I'll go talk to the vice-president." The teacher looked worried. "With the dean gone, we have fewer and fewer days like this. Let the children be happier."

"Okay." Xitong agreed, and after turning the corner he quietly asked, "What does the dean have to say?"

"I know his last name is Zhu, and he rarely shows up." Gu Yugui said, "Loosen up a bit, you're about to strangle me to death."

"The surname Zhu is very rare."

Xitong found the electrical box of the Love Orphanage effortlessly. He didn't even need to find tools to pry it open. The door of the box, which had rusted into a piece of iron, fell off directly.

There was no need to go through the trouble of finding electrical wires for the small stage, as a new wire was pulled out for this event.

There was a lot of sand on the ground. Xitong attached a little spiritual power to his hands and slowly heated the sand into a translucent glass-like state.

Glass is an insulator. Xitong used the glass file to file the wire into a state where only a few copper wires were connected. As soon as the power was turned on, the temperature of the wire would rise and cause a short circuit.

"Okay." Xitong put away the glass cutter. Although glass is fragile, it can still hurt people.

"Can you give me this knife?" Gu Yugui asked.

"Here." The sudden shrinkage also affected Gu Yugui's mentality. Although he was trying to be brave, Xitong could feel his inner tension.

Anyway, there is as much sand as you need now. Xitong handed the glass cutter to Gu Yugui.

Gu Yugui waved the glass cutter and tried twice. He drew a big circle on the door of the electrical box and successfully confirmed the sharpness of the glass cutter. He put it away with satisfaction and said, "Let's go to the stage."

They arrived too late, the front row of the stage was already full of people. The stage was made of wood and it creaked when people stepped on it.

The two found a seat in the middle of the back row and sat down. The performance was about to begin, and Xitong's eyes swept over the back of everyone's head in the front row.

Most people's occipital bones are different, and he can use this to find the person he wants to find.

"That is..." Xitong quickly found a familiar person, and he was so surprised that he was speechless.

“…Meng Ruyan?”