Boss kidnapping plan [Comprehensive]
Chapter 61 Saying Goodbye to the Superman
"ended."
"Well, it's over."
All three games were cleared, and the time spent was much less than expected, so that the final curtain came too suddenly, which caught people off guard.
It's not just a simple feeling that the end is too fast, it seems that there is also a faint reluctance to germinate at some point.
"It seems that this game is not very interesting, I'm really sorry..."
After returning to the transfer station with the player, Sanqi scratched his head, still feeling that he had to apologize to the player.
The original intention of Sanqi is to make a high-level simulation game to realize the wish of the passer-by boy. It is not clear whether the result is high or not, but it is clear how high the "passer-by boy" is. What the game brings to players The fun of the game has dropped significantly, falling directly below the center of the earth.
But Saiki Kusuo said: "It's okay."
His "it's okay" doesn't mean perfunctory or comforting, neither elevating nor belittling, it's a true evaluation in his heart.
In fact, there is fun, not too little.
However, the "thing" that really aroused Saiki Kusuo's interest was not the game.
"Do you want to leave the game now, or wait a little longer?" Sanqi asked.
"I remember you said that no matter how long you stay in the game, the real world outside will only pass for a blink of an eye, right?"
"Yes."
"That's fine." Saiki Kusuo said, and unexpectedly fell down on the soft bed that God knows when he appeared behind him, "I decided to take a quiet nap here, and I will talk about other things when I wake up." .”
This place should be the most suitable napping place for superpower users.
There are beds and quilts, the temperature is suitable, and the most perfect point is - quiet!
Here, there will be no messy voices from strangers drilling into his head uncontrollably, and he can enjoy an extremely rare time of ease and enjoyment.
Saiki Kusuo didn't care about Sanchi, and closed his eyes on his own.
He needs to catch up on sleep, to make up for the good sleep that was seriously affected by the comatose System Sanqi who seized half of his bed when he first met, so he fell asleep in an extremely quiet environment without distractions...
I think too much, how can I fall asleep.
The psychic who couldn't sleep but still firmly closed his eyes felt sharper.
Sanqi moved the bench and sat next to his bed. If cabinets were added to both sides of the bed, and delicate vases filled with flowers were placed on the counter, the scene would be like happening in a hospital ward.
Saiki Kusuo, who was lying motionless on the bed, seemed very peaceful—like a patient, and Sanchi, who was sitting upright by the bed, was like a visiting family member.
But how can there be a family like him?Saiki Kusuo wanted to complain a long time ago. The system with a humanoid appearance has no flaws at all, but some small details in its behavior seem extremely rigid.
He always sat, no matter if he was sitting on the sofa or on the low-footed stool he conjured up, he straightened his back at [-] degrees vertically as if a screw had been tightened, and he felt tired just looking at it.
Well, well - sure enough.
The silence didn't last long, and Kusuo Saiki, who seemed to be closing his eyes to rest, suddenly heard that guy humming softly.
I have never heard this tune before, but after hearing the invisible melody, it can make people taste the meaning conceived in the music.
Saiki Kusuo: "I am past the age where I need to listen to lullabies to sleep. No, I should say that I have never experienced such a childish experience."
Sanqi knew that the Great God was not asleep, and he could draw conclusions from the frequency of his breathing and heart beating, so it was not surprising, so he just smiled.
He lowered his head and stared at the lines on the palms of his right hands that were overlapped together. There were only some small fine lines that were not deep on the palms, and there were no most obvious long lines.
There is a rumor among human beings that there are usually several longest and deepest lines on the palm, which almost run through the entire palm horizontally. One of them is a lifeline, which symbolizes the length of life and the ups and downs of life.
Sanqi doesn't have this thing in his palm, after all, it's hard for him to even have "life".
If so, his lifeline would probably have been broken in several pieces long ago, and it was shattered beyond recognition.
"God, do you want to stay with me for a while longer?"
"No."
"Yes, I know."
"It's not that you don't think so much."
Words are pale, and there is no need to delve into what the truth is now.
"God, can't you sleep?"
"Can't sleep."
"Then let me tell you the story."
Sanqi sat in silence for about ten minutes, during which time Saiki Kusuo did not speak, but then, Sanqi's story began again.
He seemed to have found this opportunity to express his heart with great difficulty, but he didn't want to think about the content he revealed. Saiki Kusuo had heard him repeat it several times, and his ears were almost callused.
It's nothing more than non-nutritive content, not like a story, but like a running account in a primary school student's composition.
For example, although the king looks fierce, he actually takes special care of him. His Highness and Huahua are both kind of weird but gentle people. He also has two friends who turned into humans with swords. One is Yingwan and the other is Sanriyue Zongjin...
Rather than saying that he was talking to Saiki Kusuo, it would be better to say that he was using these memories to cover up his uneasiness.
If it were someone else, Sanqi would definitely not say so many things, only a great master.
Because the Great God is really special, the right time, place and people are all available.
As usual, he kept silent, and waited until Sanqi finished chanting, and Saiki Kusuo said: "Tell me so many things, it is equivalent to indirectly telling me that you are very valuable for research and use, in case I detain you as research materials—"
"That would be too bad." Sanqi said, not false at all, "But according to my calculations, the possibility of this idea becoming a reality is zero."
That's why I say that the Great God is the best candidate.
Ordinary people can't understand the countless nouns and descriptions in Sanqi's mouth that are beyond common sense, only people with superpowers can.
If it is an ordinary person, at the moment when the equality contract is just signed, the contractor will have to finish adding three or seven.
And ah, their journey together has come to an end, and next, only the so-called "fate" can bring them together again.
Fortunately, Dashen is a gentle boy.
In the following period, there was also only silence. It was unknown if the god with his eyes closed was asleep or not, but the game should officially end.
When Saiki Kusuo opened his eyes again, he was still lying on the bed, but it was replaced by the bed in his own bedroom.
He must have been woken up.
Downstairs, his mother, Ms. Rumiko, and his useless father, Mr. Qi Mu, were watching a dog-blooded TV series. They were moved to tears by the tragic love of the hero and heroine in the play, and all the noisy voices came to him upstairs. up.
The window that was open before entering the game, looked at it now, and it was tightly closed, as if someone was afraid that the wind would sneak in from the outside and blow away something on the desk.
Saiki Kusuo walked to the desk, moved aside the pen pressed on several thin paper strips, paused, then picked up the paper strips, and put them in front of his eyes for a closer look.
Oh, this is not a note.
It was a special coupon for the dessert shop that Kusuo Saiki frequented.
The "special" thing that emphasizes the tone is that this is not the kind of discount coupons that you usually see or buy two get one free, but it is - the special coffee jelly for the gods is free for half a year, and you stay for three or seven.
Remarks, it is a coupon that can really be used, please use it with confidence!
It was only then that Saiki Kusuo remembered that in the first game or the second game, he had made an agreement with Sanqi that after returning to reality, he asked Sanqi to treat him to coffee jelly.
This is the promised coffee jelly.
He folded the special discount coupon and stuffed it into his bag, ready to go out and try it out in a while.
Having said that, when did the system go away?
Obviously, he fell asleep inexplicably for more than a second.
But it doesn't matter.
The power user who returned to reality turned his head to look at the closed window, and then took a few steps to the side.
There was a click.
The windows were pushed open by him to the sides.
A large piece of sunlight differentiated by purple light passed by, reflecting some circles of light of different sizes on the clean floor of the room.
The sky outside had changed color, the evening sun withdrew the light that poured in all directions, and the halo that fell on his room also turned into a darker color.
Sure enough, it lasted more than a second.
*****
Sanqi read the piece of information he was missing from the database of the real system dispatched by the headquarters.
Before each system starts, the following requirements will be added:
[-]. It is forbidden to disclose the following information to the host.
Second, after each mission, collect the host's soul fragments and make research samples.
Three, your hidden task is to collect detailed data of the low-dimensional world you have arrived in, and send it back to the headquarters in time together with the soul sample.
Fourth, when the hidden task is in danger of being discovered, it will be automatically destroyed immediately.
the last point.
five--
If life in the low-dimensional world discovers our existence, or is aware of it, immediately lock its coordinates and report to the headquarters for personality destruction.
……
It's complicated, and at the same time quite inexplicable.
But, this is the reason for the "amnesia" of the thirteenth interrogator.
"Well, it's over."
All three games were cleared, and the time spent was much less than expected, so that the final curtain came too suddenly, which caught people off guard.
It's not just a simple feeling that the end is too fast, it seems that there is also a faint reluctance to germinate at some point.
"It seems that this game is not very interesting, I'm really sorry..."
After returning to the transfer station with the player, Sanqi scratched his head, still feeling that he had to apologize to the player.
The original intention of Sanqi is to make a high-level simulation game to realize the wish of the passer-by boy. It is not clear whether the result is high or not, but it is clear how high the "passer-by boy" is. What the game brings to players The fun of the game has dropped significantly, falling directly below the center of the earth.
But Saiki Kusuo said: "It's okay."
His "it's okay" doesn't mean perfunctory or comforting, neither elevating nor belittling, it's a true evaluation in his heart.
In fact, there is fun, not too little.
However, the "thing" that really aroused Saiki Kusuo's interest was not the game.
"Do you want to leave the game now, or wait a little longer?" Sanqi asked.
"I remember you said that no matter how long you stay in the game, the real world outside will only pass for a blink of an eye, right?"
"Yes."
"That's fine." Saiki Kusuo said, and unexpectedly fell down on the soft bed that God knows when he appeared behind him, "I decided to take a quiet nap here, and I will talk about other things when I wake up." .”
This place should be the most suitable napping place for superpower users.
There are beds and quilts, the temperature is suitable, and the most perfect point is - quiet!
Here, there will be no messy voices from strangers drilling into his head uncontrollably, and he can enjoy an extremely rare time of ease and enjoyment.
Saiki Kusuo didn't care about Sanchi, and closed his eyes on his own.
He needs to catch up on sleep, to make up for the good sleep that was seriously affected by the comatose System Sanqi who seized half of his bed when he first met, so he fell asleep in an extremely quiet environment without distractions...
I think too much, how can I fall asleep.
The psychic who couldn't sleep but still firmly closed his eyes felt sharper.
Sanqi moved the bench and sat next to his bed. If cabinets were added to both sides of the bed, and delicate vases filled with flowers were placed on the counter, the scene would be like happening in a hospital ward.
Saiki Kusuo, who was lying motionless on the bed, seemed very peaceful—like a patient, and Sanchi, who was sitting upright by the bed, was like a visiting family member.
But how can there be a family like him?Saiki Kusuo wanted to complain a long time ago. The system with a humanoid appearance has no flaws at all, but some small details in its behavior seem extremely rigid.
He always sat, no matter if he was sitting on the sofa or on the low-footed stool he conjured up, he straightened his back at [-] degrees vertically as if a screw had been tightened, and he felt tired just looking at it.
Well, well - sure enough.
The silence didn't last long, and Kusuo Saiki, who seemed to be closing his eyes to rest, suddenly heard that guy humming softly.
I have never heard this tune before, but after hearing the invisible melody, it can make people taste the meaning conceived in the music.
Saiki Kusuo: "I am past the age where I need to listen to lullabies to sleep. No, I should say that I have never experienced such a childish experience."
Sanqi knew that the Great God was not asleep, and he could draw conclusions from the frequency of his breathing and heart beating, so it was not surprising, so he just smiled.
He lowered his head and stared at the lines on the palms of his right hands that were overlapped together. There were only some small fine lines that were not deep on the palms, and there were no most obvious long lines.
There is a rumor among human beings that there are usually several longest and deepest lines on the palm, which almost run through the entire palm horizontally. One of them is a lifeline, which symbolizes the length of life and the ups and downs of life.
Sanqi doesn't have this thing in his palm, after all, it's hard for him to even have "life".
If so, his lifeline would probably have been broken in several pieces long ago, and it was shattered beyond recognition.
"God, do you want to stay with me for a while longer?"
"No."
"Yes, I know."
"It's not that you don't think so much."
Words are pale, and there is no need to delve into what the truth is now.
"God, can't you sleep?"
"Can't sleep."
"Then let me tell you the story."
Sanqi sat in silence for about ten minutes, during which time Saiki Kusuo did not speak, but then, Sanqi's story began again.
He seemed to have found this opportunity to express his heart with great difficulty, but he didn't want to think about the content he revealed. Saiki Kusuo had heard him repeat it several times, and his ears were almost callused.
It's nothing more than non-nutritive content, not like a story, but like a running account in a primary school student's composition.
For example, although the king looks fierce, he actually takes special care of him. His Highness and Huahua are both kind of weird but gentle people. He also has two friends who turned into humans with swords. One is Yingwan and the other is Sanriyue Zongjin...
Rather than saying that he was talking to Saiki Kusuo, it would be better to say that he was using these memories to cover up his uneasiness.
If it were someone else, Sanqi would definitely not say so many things, only a great master.
Because the Great God is really special, the right time, place and people are all available.
As usual, he kept silent, and waited until Sanqi finished chanting, and Saiki Kusuo said: "Tell me so many things, it is equivalent to indirectly telling me that you are very valuable for research and use, in case I detain you as research materials—"
"That would be too bad." Sanqi said, not false at all, "But according to my calculations, the possibility of this idea becoming a reality is zero."
That's why I say that the Great God is the best candidate.
Ordinary people can't understand the countless nouns and descriptions in Sanqi's mouth that are beyond common sense, only people with superpowers can.
If it is an ordinary person, at the moment when the equality contract is just signed, the contractor will have to finish adding three or seven.
And ah, their journey together has come to an end, and next, only the so-called "fate" can bring them together again.
Fortunately, Dashen is a gentle boy.
In the following period, there was also only silence. It was unknown if the god with his eyes closed was asleep or not, but the game should officially end.
When Saiki Kusuo opened his eyes again, he was still lying on the bed, but it was replaced by the bed in his own bedroom.
He must have been woken up.
Downstairs, his mother, Ms. Rumiko, and his useless father, Mr. Qi Mu, were watching a dog-blooded TV series. They were moved to tears by the tragic love of the hero and heroine in the play, and all the noisy voices came to him upstairs. up.
The window that was open before entering the game, looked at it now, and it was tightly closed, as if someone was afraid that the wind would sneak in from the outside and blow away something on the desk.
Saiki Kusuo walked to the desk, moved aside the pen pressed on several thin paper strips, paused, then picked up the paper strips, and put them in front of his eyes for a closer look.
Oh, this is not a note.
It was a special coupon for the dessert shop that Kusuo Saiki frequented.
The "special" thing that emphasizes the tone is that this is not the kind of discount coupons that you usually see or buy two get one free, but it is - the special coffee jelly for the gods is free for half a year, and you stay for three or seven.
Remarks, it is a coupon that can really be used, please use it with confidence!
It was only then that Saiki Kusuo remembered that in the first game or the second game, he had made an agreement with Sanqi that after returning to reality, he asked Sanqi to treat him to coffee jelly.
This is the promised coffee jelly.
He folded the special discount coupon and stuffed it into his bag, ready to go out and try it out in a while.
Having said that, when did the system go away?
Obviously, he fell asleep inexplicably for more than a second.
But it doesn't matter.
The power user who returned to reality turned his head to look at the closed window, and then took a few steps to the side.
There was a click.
The windows were pushed open by him to the sides.
A large piece of sunlight differentiated by purple light passed by, reflecting some circles of light of different sizes on the clean floor of the room.
The sky outside had changed color, the evening sun withdrew the light that poured in all directions, and the halo that fell on his room also turned into a darker color.
Sure enough, it lasted more than a second.
*****
Sanqi read the piece of information he was missing from the database of the real system dispatched by the headquarters.
Before each system starts, the following requirements will be added:
[-]. It is forbidden to disclose the following information to the host.
Second, after each mission, collect the host's soul fragments and make research samples.
Three, your hidden task is to collect detailed data of the low-dimensional world you have arrived in, and send it back to the headquarters in time together with the soul sample.
Fourth, when the hidden task is in danger of being discovered, it will be automatically destroyed immediately.
the last point.
five--
If life in the low-dimensional world discovers our existence, or is aware of it, immediately lock its coordinates and report to the headquarters for personality destruction.
……
It's complicated, and at the same time quite inexplicable.
But, this is the reason for the "amnesia" of the thirteenth interrogator.
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