Let the system try to save the world

Xitong stood up. The person who looked like Meng Ruyan was sitting very far in the front. Xitong had to push through the heavy crowd to get to him. The owner of the photo studio wiped his sweat and distributed the photos he had just taken to the audience in the front row.

"What did you see?" Gu Yugui asked on tiptoe as he climbed up the wooden steps.

"Meng Ruyan." Xitong answered. He jumped down the high steps and squeezed towards Meng Ruyan.

There were too many people in front of him. He couldn't understand why such a small orphanage suddenly gathered so many people. He even saw many celebrities from Ningcheng in the crowd.

They were whispering to each other.

"Let's go play later?"

"Where?"

"There's a volcanic hot spring nearby. It would be so nice to take a dip in it after we're done."

As expected, Xitong even saw Yun Zhao and Yun Yangxi, father and son, inside.

Yun Yangxi was getting angry about something, and his father was trying to coax him patiently. Yun Zhao had obviously promised something, so Yun Yangxi stopped and began to wait for the show to begin with satisfaction.

"Please make way, please make way." Xitong felt angry. How about flying over these humans' heads? Flying a sword is also flying, and flying humans is almost the same. In fact, swords and humans are almost the same in shape of a cuboid.

"I'll go." Gu Yugui was small, and he moved nimbly among the crowd. "What do you say to him?"

"Just tell him... be careful and don't die." Xitong thought for a moment and said quickly, "Also, clues are not important. I just need him to be alive and well. As long as he is alive, there is hope."

"I understand." Gu Yugui nodded. He shouted and ran through the crowd, "Be careful, there's boiling water! There's boiling water!"

The crowd was in a mess, and no one listened to what he said. Gu Yugui's face turned red from the crowd, and he stumbled to Meng Ruyan.

The distance was too far and Xitong couldn't see their lip movements. He looked at the audience and the architectural style of the orphanage and judged that this should have happened about ten years ago.

Mobile phones were already available ten years ago. Xitong quickly went through the audience seats one by one. A little audience member who was closer to Meng Ruyan was holding up his phone and taking pictures excitedly, but he suddenly found that the camera was stuck and could not move no matter how he focused.

The child tapped the camera of his phone in confusion. He obviously didn't know what was wrong with the phone. He followed the old rule that if an appliance is broken, just tap it to fix it, and tapped the back cover of the phone hard twice.

"Hey, this omega..." He looked at Meng Ruyan in the camera and couldn't help but secretly pressed the shutter, "She is so beautiful."

“Let’s talk to him later.” The child saved the photo and the phone returned to normal. He quickly put the phone away and sat down to watch the show.

At that time, mobile phones were still a valuable item in every household. If he really broke his phone, his father would break his legs as well.

Xitong was reading the lip language of Gu and Meng. Gu Yugui was standing on tiptoe to talk to Meng Ruyan. Meng Ruyan smiled slightly and he stretched out his hand to ask Gu Yugui what he wanted.

Gu Yugui thought about it and handed over the glass cutter that Xitong had just given him.

Xitong was startled by Meng Ruyan's next move. He wiped the stain on the glass cutter on the hem of his clothes. Meng Ruyan rolled up her sleeves, and the glass cutter pierced deeply into her flesh.

For fear of scaring the audience nearby, Meng Ruyan turned his back and used his coat to block the cutting motion. Although he tried to conceal it, Xitong could still see his shoulders shaking in pain.

Gu Yugui, who was close by, quickly grabbed Meng Ruyan's sleeve. The glass cutter was not sharp enough, and his hand trembled and he stopped.

Meng Ruyan smiled apologetically. He rubbed the blood-stained glass cutter on the hem of his clothes and planned to return the knife to Gu Yugui.

Gu Yugui shook his head like a rattle to make sure that his message had been delivered. He didn't even need the glass cutter and ran back crawling.

"Meng Ruyan... well." Gu Yugui's words were fragmented. "He told you not to go there yet. He has a plan."

"I saw it all." Xitong patted Gu Yugui's head. He now loved the feeling of patting people on the head.

The performance was about to begin and most of the audience had already taken their seats. Gu Yugui ran back much faster than when he left.

Xitong recalled Meng Ruyan's actions just now, and he began to imitate the curve of the movement on his thigh.

There were about three strokes, one of which was a very obvious vertical stroke, but the last stroke was interrupted by Gu Yugui.

Xitong recalled the line of words on Meng Ruyan's arm. He guessed that what Meng Ruyan wanted to write was the "丬" in the word "妆" (makeup) in "低花树映小妆楼".

Is there anything wrong with the performance? Xitong looked at the stage. Was Meng Ruyan using this method to remind him to pay attention?

But how did Meng Ruyan know that he could hack into the camera? Wouldn't it be better to leave clues on the chair or on the stage?

Xitong watched the performance attentively. He planned to meet Meng Ruyan immediately after the performance. First of all, he had to stop Meng Ruyan from torturing her body.

The performances were familiar.

Or it is familiar with a hint of absurdity. The story is about a distant country where there is a wizard who can predict the future. Legend has it that he is an elf from the sky.

Therefore, the king and queen trusted him very much and would consult the wizard on all state affairs.

The country was not peaceful. The king was ambitious and often led his troops to conquer nearby small countries. The wise queen often advised the king, but the king was stubborn and never listened to the advice of the queen and his ministers.

The mermaids from the bottom of the sea heard people’s cries, and they advised the wizard to kill the king so that the world could truly be at peace.

The queen refused to continue living with the king. Before leaving, she tried to drown the king in the sea, but failed. He had to do everything he could to escape back to his own country.

The wizard was moved by the queen's behavior before she left. He pretended to hold a celebratory banquet for the king and brought the king and his minions to a magnificent ship on the sea. The wizard created a storm and buried them all under the sea.

However, the wizard also exhausted his magic power and fell into the deep sea. The kind mermaids saved him and gave him a beautiful fish tail, allowing him to live underwater.

From then on, the wizard and the mermaids lived happily in the underwater palace.

When the performance came to an end, Xitong applauded with the audience in astonishment. The negative impact of this story on teenagers is immeasurable. In just a few scenes, the stage included a series of outrageous plots such as murder, rebellion, accidental death, and marital estrangement.

However, several people from the art world sitting in the front row seemed to like this and had already started whispering to each other, asking who wrote the script.

The child who played the wizard and turned into a mermaid led everyone in bowing deeply. He had a pair of beautiful blue eyes, and when he smiled, he looked like a corner of the sky.

Xing Fengchen. Xitong recognized the child. He looked more beautiful than in the photo in the storage room of the aquarium.

The role of the mermaid was simply born for him. There are many good-looking people in the entertainment industry, but there are very few who are as clean as air as him.

It is true...beauty is short-lived and talent is envied by heaven. Xitong sighed.