The system punishes the bad author for giving birth to the protagonist

Chapter37 Xiaoran, is that you?

The sun was shining fiercely under the clear sky, and there were chirping of birds one after another among the dense green bamboos. Xiao Ran shuttled through the sea of ​​bamboos, and the wind blowing in front of him felt warm.

It was noon.

After driving for a long time, Xiao Ran raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He glanced at the scorching sun in the middle of the sky, and asked depressedly, "Wuhuan, how far is it?"

'According to your footsteps, it is estimated that you will be able to reach the nearest village after dark. Wu Huan answered him floating among the green bamboos.

Hearing this, Xiao Ran couldn't help sighing.In his memory, the system called 723 was unreliable, and he felt it was justifiable, after all, 723 was the lowest common system in Star Area Network.However, this time, it is Starfield Network's god-level combat power, why is he less reliable than 723! !

Half a day ago, Wu Huan told him that they had to take the No. 11 bus to the Demon Realm.At that time, Xiao Ran remembered that 723 once said that those above the main system have the ability to teleport, so he asked him: "You are the main god system, can't you just teleport?"

According to 723's previous introduction, the star domain network is controlled by two main god systems, just like the emperor and queen of a country.Now there is an emperor with him, but the emperor told him: "Transmission is not my specialty, in case we are accidentally teleported to other space nodes, I think it is safer to walk."Also, your body cannot experience time travel for three years. '

At that time, Xiao Ran suspected, could this person be a road idiot?Then they came to this world accurately, could it be that they were hit by the legendary easter eggs?

A long time later, he learned from 723 that they could reach this world smoothly, and that it was 777 who was responsible for teleporting them.

Xiao Ran also questioned, since he wanted to find his soul, wouldn't it be faster to teleport to the day before his soul fell into the crack of time and space 100 years ago.The answer Wu Huan gave him at the time was: 'The same soul cannot exist at the same time at a time point, otherwise it will cause space-time disorder.

As for why they were sent to the Demon Realm 100 years later instead of the Demon Realm, Wu Huan didn't answer him on this question.

Twilight gradually rises, and the colorful clouds dye the whole earth.

In the evening, Xiao Ran finally arrived at the 'nearest' village that Wu Huan mentioned.The stone tablet at the entrance of the village is engraved with three characters of "Sunset Village".

Wanxia Village?

In Xiao Ran's eyes, the gorgeous clouds all over the sky are just the same color.He smiled slightly and thought to himself: "I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see even the most beautiful scenery in this life." He asked Wu Huan a lot of questions during this day, and of course it also related to his sequelae.Wu Huan told him that even if his soul returns to its original position, there is only a 20.00% chance of curing his illness.

Xiao Ran stood in front of the stone tablet and looked at those words quietly. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, casting a faint halo around him.

On the field slope, a black-haired man dressed as a villager was talking and laughing with the man next to him. He accidentally saw Xiao Ran standing at the entrance of the village. Where Xiao Ran was standing, he rushed towards him at high speed.

The black-haired man approached Xiao Ran, and excitedly grabbed Xiao Ran's arm.Xiao Ran noticed that someone was grabbing him, and immediately turned to look at the person.The appearance of the visitor made him feel familiar. Before he had time to search for the memory of this man, he heard a deep male voice excitedly in his consciousness: "Xiao Ran, is that you?"

Xiao Ran stared blankly at the black-haired man, and he kept searching for the images that were forcibly engraved in his mind.After a while, he finally knew that the man holding his arm was called Zhang Yu, and he was his senior in the university. In order to make up for him, he chose to stay in this world.

"I'm Xiao Ran, you're Zhang Yu, right?" Although Xiao Ran knew that the relationship between him and Zhang Yu was unusual in the past, it was really impossible for him to treat Zhang Yu the same as before.Before he got his soul back from the memories in his mind, maybe he would always feel like he was watching a movie.Of course, he couldn't naturally warm up to those people who should be familiar with him.

"Are you really back?" The surprise came so suddenly that Zhang Yu automatically ignored the problems in Xiao Ran's words.He let go of Xiao Ran's arm, and was about to hug Xiao Ran when another man who followed him quickly dragged him away from Xiao Ran's side.

Zhang Yu glared dissatisfied at the man who grabbed his wrist, the man gave him a calm look, and then he said to Xiao Ran: "As far as I know, the Queen of the Demon Emperor who is currently in the Palace of Demons, he is also It's called Xiao Ran, so who of you is the real Xiao Ran?"

"Xiao Ran, I believe you are real, because only you can hear what I said with my consciousness." Zhang Yu shook off the man's hand in displeasure, walked two steps and stood in front of Xiao Ran, took Xiao Ran's hand and clenched it tightly. , explained: "The one in the Temple of Demons, I used to communicate with him with consciousness, and he didn't respond at all. However, he has all your memories, and I don't understand what's going on."

As early as they came out of the bamboo forest, Wu Huan hid his whereabouts, but he did not stay away from Xiao Ran.After listening to the conversation between the two, he wrote a paragraph in Xiao Ran's mind, "There is your missing soul in Xiao Ran's body. You forget the past because the lost soul carries all your memories." ,"

After Wu Huan's explanation, Xiao Ran thought for a while, and then he was sure that he would put his soul into someone else's body. Besides the male lead who owns that soul, who else would do that?Who can do it?

"Zhang Yu, I'll tell you about this later." Xiao Ran lightly squeezed his dry lips, covered his hungry stomach, and said, "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Zhang Yu patted his forehead with self-blame, and said, "Seeing that I was so busy talking to you, I forgot to ask you if you had dinner!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yu ignored the man behind him, happily took Xiao Ran's hand and walked towards the village. The man left behind by him sighed helplessly, quickly picked up the farm tools, and quickly caught up with the two of them.

This is an ordinary house that looks old. There is a big locust tree in the front yard surrounded by fences, and a handmade swing is hung on the tree pole.There is a polished stone table and three stone benches under the tree.

Zhang Yu pushed open the bamboo courtyard door, pulled Xiao Ran across the courtyard, and stepped into the room in the middle of the house.He took out a torch from his body and blew it on, and lit an oil lamp on the cabinet.

Dim lights flickered in the small room.

"Xiao Ran, sit down." Zhang Yu pulled out a round stool from under the wooden table in the center of the room and told Xiao Ran to sit down.Then, she picked up the kettle on the table and poured him a glass of water, saying, "Come on, have a glass of water first."

Xiao Ran took the water bosom and put it on his lips. He took a sip first, moistened his throat, and then drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

Zhang Yu immediately filled him up again, and when he was almost drunk, he put down the kettle and said, "You sit here for a while, I'll cook next door, it will be ready soon."

Xiao Ran nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Zhang Yu left the room, Xiao Ran looked around, there were a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the mottled walls, the window paper was gray and white, there was no extra decoration in the room except for the table and cabinet and those calligraphy and paintings.

He retracted his gaze and stared at the table boredly, only to find that there were many scratches on the table.Xiao Ran discerned carefully, and found a few familiar words, he muttered: "Xiao...Ran, Yuan...Mo, and, me?"

"That's from Xiao Yi." Xiao Ran had seen the man who came in from outside the house, and knew that his name was Lu Ya, and he was Zhang Yu's husband.

Xiaoyi?

Xiao Ran searched his memory, but couldn't find any information about this name after searching for several times.He said, "I don't know him."

Lu Ya leaned against the door and looked at him for a while, then went to the table and poured himself a glass of water. He picked up the cup of water and drank a couple of sips, and said calmly: "If you are really Xiao Ran, then you must know him."

Xiao Ran looked up at Lu Ya in puzzlement, and said, "This name has never appeared in my memory."

"This name was given to you by Xiao Yu, so you won't be impressed. However, this child has a lot to do with you." Lu Ya seemed to have thought of something, frowned, and tentatively said: "Do you remember that Xiao Yu is here?" What's the name of the college that the world reads?"

Xiao Ran noticed Lu Ya's deliberate probing, he paused, and said, "Yuehua Conservatory of Music is the top ten music school in the world. How? Did I get the answer right?"

Before Lu Ya could reply, he saw Zhang Yu walking in from outside the house carrying a large tray. He still had time to continue to test Xiao Ran, so he immediately put down the water glass in his hand and went to pick up the tray in Zhang Yu's hand.

Zhang Yu glanced at Lu Ya sullenly, walked around him with a tray, and said apologetically, "Xiao Ran, I haven't had time to explain to him, so don't take what he said to heart."

"I don't have any." Xiao Ran shook his head, pointed to the food on the tray, and said, "I can explain to you after I finish my meal?"

"Don't worry, let's chat slowly tomorrow." Zhang Yu put the meals on the tray in front of Xiao Ran one by one, "This is your favorite sweet and sour short ribs, how about the taste?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ran picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the table, ignored the two people who were still standing, and picked up the rice bowl to eat by himself.

Zhang Yu moved out the round stool under the table and watched him eat with one hand resting on his chin. Lu Ya, who was standing by the door, had no intention of sitting down to eat together.

After about half a stick of incense, Xiao Ran had almost eaten, he looked at the two sitting and standing, and said, "You don't want to eat?"

"Eat." Zhang Yu signaled for his man who was standing over there to come over for dinner.Lu Ya walked over obediently, took out a stool and sat down, picked up the rice that Zhang Yu had given him, and quietly ate the rice into his mouth.

Zhang Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks after taking a few mouthfuls. He lowered his head and said, "Xiao Ran, when I went to buy pork ribs this morning, I was thinking, if you can eat the sweet and sour ribs I made How wonderful it would be. So, at noon, I made a big table of meals, imagining that you could come to eat. I didn't expect, I didn't expect...it turned out to be true!"

Xiao Ran could hear the suppressed emotions in Zhang Yu's voice, and just as he was about to say something to comfort him, Lu Ya put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out a soft handkerchief from his arms, lifted Zhang Yu's head forcefully, and wiped the pimples on his face. tears.Xiao Ran quietly stared at the pearl flowers in the corners of Zhang Yu's eyes. He who had been watching the memories in his mind with the mentality of a bystander, unexpectedly felt an indescribable strange feeling at this moment.

He thought: "Maybe it's not a bad thing to know Zhang Yu."