Paranoid Love Poem [Quick Transmigration]

'Time-based energy fluctuation value: 80%, the degree of coincidence between the fluctuation range and the space anomaly point: 100%.Program start conditions: 1. '

'Looking for the No. [-] leader, failed.Reason for failure: Target died. '

'Looking for a second pick leader, failed.Reason for failure: Target died. '

'The preset targets are all dead, the binding restrictions are lifted, and the search range is re-determined: all humans.Looking for a third overall leader.The goal is determined, and the system binding begins to bind. '

The singing of birds cut through the tranquility of the morning, and a ray of sunlight poured onto the bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of warm golden light on the youth.A squirrel with a big tail sticks its two front paws on the glass window, and moves its small nose, as if full of curiosity about the new arrivals.

In the dream, there are blood, artillery fire, weapons of mass destruction dropped from high altitude, the calls of teammates, the scorching heat that devours everything, and... palms that are getting lighter and lighter.

'The third pick is determined, ID: UJP, Ji Churong.Start binding --'

A sharp tingling pain ran through the brain, as if a thin needle had been driven into the back of the head.Stimulated, Ji Churong instantly escaped from the dream.

There is no smell of saltpetre or blood in the air, replaced by the fragrance of flowers and the clean and warm smell of the sun.The surroundings are very quiet, but there is a kind of excitement in the stillness.There is music in the distance, similar to the kind of music played in restaurants and coffee shops, and the sound of many small animals moving.

For a moment, Ji Churong thought it was a dream within a dream, the past that people caught in the war longed to return to.

"Where is this?" Ji Churong got out of bed, his body was very empty, but there were no serious injuries on his body.Before he lost consciousness, he clearly smelled the burning smell of his back. Now the wound on his back has scabbed over, and the other injuries on his body have also healed.

who rescued him?

Where is that girl?Was she rescued?

"anyone there!"

His own voice echoed throughout the room.

The door was unlocked and his movements were not restricted in any way.The air outside the house was very fresh. He heard the sound of the wind blowing through the woods, and a bird flew over and landed on Ji Churong's shoulder, not afraid of people at all.

The road here is very flat, with shrubs planted on both sides, and a piece of grass in the middle. The grass is light and soft, and even if you accidentally fall, you will not feel any pain.Like a natural rug for those with impaired eyesight.

"Hey! Is there anyone!"

His voice was heard far away, without any obstruction or response.

Walk along the path planted with turf, and feel your way towards the direction of the music.Along the way, Ji Churong's call still did not receive any response.

The end of the path opened up, and following the sound of music, Ji Churong pushed open a glass door.The opened door touched the wind chimes, jingle bells—

A female electronic voice simulated a gentle tone: "Mr. Ji, welcome. Do you want to order 'Blue Breeze' today? We have launched a new bartending according to your taste. Would you like to try it?"

robot……

When Ji Churong is stressed at work, he occasionally drinks some wine.There is a small bar not far from the apartment, where 'Blue Breeze' is his must-order drink.

But these, how do you know! ?

"Why do you know about me?!" Ji Churong took a step back and exited the store, with a bad feeling in his heart: "Why am I here, where is this!?"

"Why do I know about you?" The robot replied, "Because I was created for you."

"Why are you here?" The robot replied faithfully, "Because this is the Taoyuan created for you."

"We are your loyal friends."

Ji Churong took another step back.

"We are your loyal servants."

Ji Churong turned to leave, he pushed open another door, and there was another electronic sound.

"Ah, Mr. Ji. Our store just bought the record you've always wanted. Would you like to try it out?"

It's ridiculous.Ji Churong violently pushed open one door after another.Disappointment after disappointment superimposes nothingness and fear.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to cut your hair?"

"Mr. Ji, the robot in charge of farming brought new fruits and vegetables today. Would you like to see them? There are tomatoes, cucumbers,..., and your favorite peaches. All of them are very fresh."

"Welcome, Mr. Ji, we don't have a menu, you can order whatever you like."

All robots! ?Are there no other living people! ?Where are the others! ?What the hell is this place! ?Why is he here! ?

The hairs on his back were standing on end, and Ji Churong's scalp was numb.The ability strengthened the speed, and he ran with all his strength, leaving those electronic sounds and false music behind.Cold sweat broke out from his body, he shouted hoarsely, everyone is fine, he wants to hear another person's voice.

He didn't know how far he ran, but he smelled saltpeter, blood, and a rotting corpse.The terrifying but ridiculous truth became a clue that he wished to hold in his hand, to escape from this beautiful but false thing.These disgusting smells pointed him in the direction, and Ji Churong ran in that direction with all his strength.

"Oh!"

The body bumped into something, and the powerful impact made Ji Churong dizzy for a while, and the sudden dizziness awakened his reason.Ji Churong took a deep breath, groped forward with both hands, and touched a barrier.

Kind of like an energy wall.

Ji Churong punched, and the barrier remained motionless.Even if he strengthened his strength to the limit and swung a punch that was enough to pierce through the high-density alloy plate, the barrier didn't make any waves at all.

"Damn it!" The invisible barrier blocked his way, Ji Churong punched the barrier and shouted, "Is anyone there!?"

Until the fists bleed and the arms are sore.Suddenly, a voice appeared in my mind.

'System binding is complete.The third leader's gene comparison was successful, and his identity was confirmed.Try to establish the first call with the host: Hello, Ji Churong, please reply in your mind. '

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The numbness in his arm awakened his consciousness, and Ji Churong woke up.The sound of the rain outside the house has subsided, and the sound of the wind has also stopped.

How rare that he fell asleep unconsciously?Perhaps because of the day-to-day thoughts, he would dream of the original world when he dreams recently.

The slight movement disturbed Su Ling who was sleeping soundly on his arm.Su Ling let out an irritable low hum, and arched his head against his arm, as if he felt uncomfortable, so his body seemed to have self-consciousness, closed his eyes, put his head on his shoulder, and hugged his arm with his arms instead. Arm, as if using him as a pillow.

Ji Churong condoned all these small actions one by one. With lively people by his side, Ji Churong hoped that Su Ling would sleep more.

Su Ling lived up to everyone's expectations, and slept through the night, drooling on Ji Churong's shoulder.The guy rubbed his eyes after waking up, and asked innocently: "Ji Churong, why is there water on your shoulders, it wets my face."

"..." Ji Churong said: "It may be from the rain."

If it was hidden from everyone, it would be impossible for Yan Yexi to visit Li Village again so soon.The system found that his schedule has been quite busy recently, and he seems to be busy with the recording of the new album, and he can't find an excuse to get out for a while.

Ji Churong was not in a hurry, and spent time with 'that person' patiently.But Su Ling, Ji Churong thought he couldn't adapt to the boring rural life, but he didn't expect Su Ling to be truly contented.

He stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the metropolis and the Internet age, and suddenly became a young man who had never entered the world.Sometimes, when Ji Churong was walking with him on the country road, he picked a leaf at random, folded it, and played an ancient tune at his fingertips.

This seemed to be an opportunity, so Ji Churong encouraged him to sing when he was in high spirits.

Su Ling was not happy, he changed the subject nonchalantly, and asked about Ji Churong instead.

"Ji Churong, you are not Xu Haojie's cousin at all, are you? Where did you come from? Are you from this city? But I don't see that you have any contacts with other people."

"I'm not from this city, my hometown is far away."

"Then, do you settle in City B?"

"...No, I won't stay in City B for a long time." Ji Churong had a premonition that 'that person' was about to make a move: "Maybe he will leave soon."

"Then where are you going?"

Go to a place far away, where the world can't touch.An unknown place that he could not be sure of.Ji Churong couldn't speak, and didn't want to prevaricate Su Ling, so he kept silent.

He was silent, and Su Ling was also silent.After a while, Su Ling threw away the leaves, and suddenly said: "Ji Churong, let's make an exchange. I'll sing for you, and you have to answer a question for me. You can choose to remain silent, but you can't lie to me!"

"it is good."

The tune that Su Ling sang was very similar to what the two of them sang in the shower before, but the lyrics were changed, it seemed like a follow-up to that song.

"My dear, my beloved,

Even if I am the abyss,

Even if I am the darkness before your eyes,

Even if you hate me, even if you stay away from me.

But one day, I will let you see the light again.

I want you to live in the warm light,

I want you to enjoy the best things in the world,

The world knows that I am selfish,

But I don't know that I only want you. "

Intangible obsession seeps out of the lyrics, extending to Ji Churong's feet like a tendril, waiting for an opportunity to wrap him around.The sense of danger surged up again, Ji Churong stopped, and the atmosphere in the air was a bit unusual, vague and specious.

But Su Ling spoke again.

"It's over, then, it's time for me to ask you." Su Ling coughed twice, and said righteously: "Let's say it first, I never force others to make things difficult, and I don't mean to ask for help at all. Don't think too much about it. Don't be sentimental!"

The familiar arrogance dilutes the unusualness, and the subtle discomfort in Ji Churong's heart is slightly calmed down.

"go ahead."

After waiting for a long time, Su Ling said, "Ji Churong, will you come back to me?"

The author has something to say:

Bai Di: Honey, fish ponds are really nothing.you deserve better!

Ji Churong: ...I think the fish pond is simple and good.