After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Yuan Zhuoyue, who was sitting on a bench, was alerted by the roar of a small golden cube that suddenly appeared. He almost subconsciously raised his hands to cover his ears.

But she suddenly remembered that she was playing a seven-day role-playing game, so she should abide by her character and should not do anything inconsistent with her character when someone was watching her.

So she just set her eyes on the small golden cube that had hurriedly left before and now suddenly appeared in front of her.

And then the small golden cube saw the one with the shell of Morax, with a calm and gentle look, looking at itself with its sharp golden eyes.

At the same time, the deep and warm voice also sounded in the little golden cube's mind: "...It seems that you have finished your work."

The gentle and soft tone was like greeting a friend whom he had just met.

It was just such a short and ordinary sentence, but the little golden cube that heard it let out an extremely shocked voice: "You, you didn't even open your mouth just now?!"

“That’s right.” Yuan Zhuoyue’s eyebrows curved slightly, as if he was showing a faint smile. At this time, his lips were still closed, but the words he wanted to express had been clearly transmitted to the ears of the small golden cube: “Didn’t you tell me last night that, in theory, the power contained in this body can be completely controlled by me.”

"But you couldn't give me guidance or teach me how to use these powers... so I could only try to explore. Now it seems that the results of my self-study are quite good." She asked the small golden cube: "That should be the case? Otherwise, why are you so surprised?"

The little golden figure replied, "I am a little surprised. How did you figure out such a sound transmission method by yourself?"

The little golden cube was not surprised that Yuan Zhuoyue could call upon the power contained in this body, because he knew that Morax and Yuan Zhuoyue came from the same source.

In a sense, Yuan Zhuoyue and Morax can be considered the same "individual".

In the absence of Morax, the power and authority contained in this body, the right to priority domination and control, naturally fell into Yuan Zhuoyue's hands.

So during the time when he was away, Yuan Zhuoyue was able to use the power contained in this body to do all kinds of strange and bizarre things.

The little golden cubes wouldn’t feel too weird.

But there is a difference between calling on power and calling on power. Everything requires a gradual process, just like a landlubber who can't swim, it is impossible for him to suddenly learn to swim when he falls into the water.

The method of sound transmission currently used by Yuan Zhuoyue is already quite sophisticated, and even compared to ordinary people, it is a somewhat difficult technique.

And Yuan Zhuoyue only took a few hours to figure out a perfect method of transmitting sound, and was able to clearly transmit his meaning into his brain.

That's why the little golden cube was so surprised.

Yuan Zhuoyue replied: "Others can't see you. If I keep communicating with you, wouldn't it be like I'm talking to myself if someone is watching me?"

Upon hearing this, the little golden cube was about to praise Yuan Zhuoyue for being thoughtful, but suddenly realized something and replied in a somewhat cold voice: "Don't talk so much, change the subject! You shouldn't tell me why you are in the police station now?"

Then the voice of the little golden cube became more and more excited: "You didn't really do something bad? That's why you were caught?"

Faced with such doubts, Yuan Zhuoyue did not show any anger, and replied calmly: "If I really did commit a crime, I should be in the detention room now, not this reception room."

The little golden cube still seemed very hesitant: "Then why are you in the police station?"

And Yuan Zhuoyue replied: "This matter... is a long story."

The little golden cube said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. Don't make things so complicated if they can be explained in one sentence."

"Okay then..." Yuan Zhuoyue seemed to deliberately speak in that slightly sighing tone, coupled with her warm and gentle expression.

It was as if he was an elder, looking at an ignorant child lovingly. With such an expression and posture, he felt creepy looking at the little golden cube.

He was afraid that the guy in front of him would use this as a basis to do some weird things to torment him.

A sudden burst of crying interrupted the communication between Yuan Zhuoyue and the small golden cube, and the small golden cube looked in the direction of the sound.

Then I saw an old lady with gray hair, ragged clothes, and even a little sloppy, rushing out of a room.

She cried and shouted, "I want to go home, I want to go home!"

Then he ran over to Yuan Zhuoyue who was sitting on the metal bench in the reception room, and then huddled beside Yuan Zhuoyue like a quail, as if avoiding something in fear.

The two policemen who followed the old lady's footsteps were unable to catch up with her swift pace. In the end, the old lady did not rush out of the police station directly, but sat down next to Yuan Zhuoyue.

He huddled beside her, grabbing her clothes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the two policemen looked at each other, and the male policeman calmly walked to the side near the door, in case the old lady suddenly sprinted and ran directly to the street, posing some threat to her life safety.

The policewoman walked carefully to the old lady's side and said softly, "Old lady, we are here to take you home, don't be afraid. Do you remember where you live? Or your home phone number? Do you remember anything?"

And the white-haired old lady, listening to these continuous questions, shrank back in the direction of Yuan Zhuoyue.

Then he stiffened his neck and said angrily, "I don't want you to send me back! My son-in-law is here, I want him to take me back!"

The old lady's words and her attitude not only stunned the two policemen, but also made the little golden cube full of question marks.

In the end, it was the male policeman who had had contact with Yuan Zhuoyue before and handed him her mobile phone and made a call, saying that she wanted to contact the companion who ruthlessly abandoned her.

To Yuan Zhuoyue, he raised a questioning voice: "The son-in-law that the old lady mentioned...could it be you? Don't you know each other?"

The young policeman's question was an expression of the doubts in the little golden cube's mind.

Yuan Zhuoyue could only helplessly explain, "I had never seen this old man before this morning."

The old lady immediately retorted unhappily upon hearing this: "I have seen it! I have seen it!"

"I've seen you many times! Every time you were naked, lying in my daughter's bed, without closing the door, and not knowing how to avoid being so shy." The old lady said these words with a tone of reprimand: "It was the same when it was cold before. I was afraid you would get cold, so I covered you with a blanket."

"He sleeps in the same bed with my daughter, so of course he is my son-in-law! Otherwise, he would be a hooligan! If a hooligan is caught, he will be shot!" The old lady patted Yuan Zhuoyue's hand and said earnestly: "You are so handsome, it would be a pity if you were shot!"

The small golden cube immediately made a sharp explosion: "Yuan Zhuoyue, what did you do?! This old lady said that you were naked and lying in her daughter's bed! She was afraid that you would be cold, so she covered you with a blanket!? "

Facing the noise made by the small golden cubes that were like explosive microphones bombarding her ears.

Yuan Zhuoyue replied with an innocent look on his face: "You didn't even bother to listen to my explanation and directly accused me of such a crime?"