Boyfriend Simulator [Quick Transmigration]

The surrounding scenery suddenly began to become unreal, and everything in front of him was fragmented like a thread.In the blank, 0911 struggled to wake up from the sleeping cabin.

"Shangchen... Shangchen!" 0911 breathed heavily, opened his eyes and saw the floating data and the transparent hatch above.

His throat was so dry and hoarse, 0911 reluctantly opened the hatch and sat up, a puff of soft white smoke around him automatically made a smile to soothe his mood.

His hands seemed to still have Shang Chen's body temperature, and 0911 frowned. He rubbed his forehead vigorously, and then brushed his hair back.The mist slowly disappeared, and a man in white clothes stepped out of it.

"Are you awake?" 003 raised his hand to disperse the white eyes in front of him, and stretched out a hand towards him, "My terminal shows that your data here is abnormal, so come and have a look."

003 is still the same as before, never showing the slightest surprise because of anything, his hair is still combed back meticulously, even the gold-rimmed eyes that he rarely wears are wiped clean, under the soft light The light shone slightly.

"The data anomalies just now are beyond my imagination," 0911 said calmly after watching 003 walk out of the sleeping cabin with his own hands, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses shone with wisdom, and he turned around "But it's also within a controllable range," he added.

0911 pushed open the door of the studio wearily, walked to the sofa, closed his eyes and sat down.

The death of Jin Lingling just now caused Shang Chen to suffer a great blow, or more appropriately, it aroused some memories of his death, which made him empathize with this emotion.

Because Shangchen's mood changed too much this time, the system automatically terminated the task process and forced to wake up 0911.

"It seems that this time it really stumped you," 003 smiled slightly, and sat down next to 0911 calmly. He raised his eyes, took out the red pencil he was holding from behind his ear, and started flying in the air. Paint and paint.

A miraculous scene appeared. Looking along 003's wrist, the ordinary pencil actually produced a little bit of fluorescence. When he was scribbling in the air, the light gathered into words one by one, suspended in the air.It's like some kind of smoke that will dissipate with a slight wave.

"Before you woke up just now, I had already conducted an assessment on this mission goal," 003 smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, his face was like a flawless mask , after watching it for a long time, it will make people shudder, "The difficulty of Shang Chen's task exceeds his energy value, so I suggest that he be classified as "secondary reconstruction"..."

"No! I don't agree!"

Before he finished speaking, 0911 sat upright all of a sudden, and he grabbed his trousers with force, and folds appeared on the soft fabric.

"This mistake was my fault," 0911's jade-like eyes flashed brightly, "I can't just give up the mission goal so easily."

003 lowered his eyes, took off his glasses and put them in his front pocket, with a gloomy expression, "There are so many missions, it's not difficult to choose a new one."

He took a deep breath, then leaned his back on the sofa, and made a gesture of opening his arms, "There are not a few tasks that are "recreated" every year. I don't understand where your emotions come from."

The so-called "secondary reconstruction" refers to abandoning those "rescued people" who have recovered their memories halfway or are extremely difficult to achieve "rescue", and collect chips equipped with their brain waves and put them into a dedicated machine in the General Administration. Inside the machine, and squeeze out the last bit of energy.

Of course, the extracted energy is far less than the energy that successfully completes the "rescue", but it can be regarded as a way to make the best use of everything.

And those chips that have been squeezed out can only be turned into a pile of useless scrap iron in the end, and sent to the space garbage processing plant for centralized processing.

If Shang Chen's chip is sent there to be rebuilt, 0911 will never be able to see Shang Chen again, let alone allow him to exist in this world.

0911 gritted his teeth, almost clenched his fists, and said to 003 stiffly: "I have never given up on any task since I worked for the headquarters, and I take this as my working principle," he paused. , under the cold light, 0911's face looked resolute, "I don't know if this can convince you."

003 rolled his pale golden eyes, smiled lightly for a long time and said, "I'm not in charge of this matter, I'm just offering an opinion, everything depends on the master's will."

0911's straight waist slowly relaxed, 003 glanced at him and said with a smile: "You have worked hard."

"En." 0911 responded softly, he looked up at the lamp on the ceiling, the light was a bit cold and dazzling, so he raised his arm to cover it, looking sleepy.

"The memory of the mission is about to recover now, is there any way you can stop it?" 003 sat up, gently brushed away the messy hair on 0911's forehead with his pale fingers, walked to the center of the living room and poured him a glass of water. He stretched out his hand and slowly wrapped the cup, automatically heating the water inside.

He said: "After all, you know that if the task itself restores all memories and is too emotional, the system will automatically erase him from any dimension of the world."

"The automatic interruption this time is just a warning." 003 stood in front of 0911, looking down at him.

0911 took the glass, drank the warm water in one gulp, sighed deeply and said, "I have a program given to me by 0654, avoid the system, and there is a high probability that there will be no problem after modifying some things. .”

After listening to this, 003 raised his eyebrows a little. He asked with interest, "Can you avoid the system's programs?" His slender fingers tapped on the glass, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

0911 raised his eyes and looked at him with sharp eyes, "Don't be afraid, it's just a gadget. 0654's ability is not strong enough to fight against the system, and you don't have to worry about your master being threatened." He paused and said: " This program of 0654 is only for my personal use, for fear that the task will be too difficult.”

003 nodded knowingly, and put the glass in his hand back to its original place, "Everything is going well." After speaking, he opened the door and walked out of 0911's studio.

"Huh..." 0911 finally lowered his upturned head, it's really hard to deal with...

Before 0654 found a way, the task had to continue. 0911 frowned, he stood up, turned around and walked into the work room, sat on the computer chair in front of the sleep cabin, and gave him a short section of 0654 The program is plugged into the interface.

The data burst out of the screen in an instant, and 0911 calmly and calmly transferred the clip just now.He thought for a moment, erased a small section, and added some data again... The data stream in front of him shone with a blue-green light, reflected in 0911's eyes, it looked small and mysterious.

On the other side, 003 leaned his back against the door and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. He whispered to the person floating in the air on the screen: "He seems to be serious, master."

A sneer came from the person on the other side of the screen, "As long as he doesn't remember, it's considered serious, so what?"

003 was stunned for a moment, a gleam flashed in his pale golden eyes, and he whispered: "I understand."

"Eh..." Shang Chen woke up in 0911's arms with a muffled grunt. Jin Lingling's cold body lay on the other side, a small ball, looking extremely helpless.

"You just passed out." 0911's voice was flat and calm, "Shang Chen, I know you're sad, but this is just an NPC, there's no need..."

"NPC..." Shang Chen struggled to get out of 0911's arms. He stumbled over and picked up Jin Lingling's body, then stood up gently, "I... still feel that it shouldn't be like this."

"I don't know what is real anymore." Shang Chen's gaze was empty and indifferent, as if something important was missing in his brain, and there was a momentary sense of suspension that made him feel like a speck of floating dust, chaotic Floating in this void where you can't see the real and the fake.

Going forward, it is an empty alley, and the wind passes through it.Leaning back is the closed gate of the medical hall, with two dazzling red lanterns hanging high, mocking and mourning.

Jin Lingling in Shang Chen's arms was very light, as if she was about to float away at any moment, he hugged her tightly, embracing that cold body, as if he could find something he needed from it.

His shoulders were gently embraced, 0911 hugged him behind his back, and quietly leaned his head on Shang Chen's shoulder.His nose was a little sore, so his speech was a bit muffled.

0911's chest is very warm, and Shang Chen's back seems to be on fire.

"I'm here," 0911's hand holding Shang Chen's waist gradually tightened. Every word he said was heavy, hitting Shang Chen's heart heavily, and there was no echo, "You are real...I It's your truth."

"I will always exist," 0911's heart was beating up and down, like a powerful water pump, continuously delivering warmth, "You will always find it."

"I'm right here, with you." 0911 buried his head deeply on Shang Chen's shoulder, and every steady and warm breath showed his existence to the person in his arms.

Shang Chen's breathing also became faster, and there seemed to be something growing in his heart, itchy, unknown, but... so warm.

"Hey, it's been detected that this world quest has been changed," the semi-mechanical voice of the system suddenly sounded in his head, instantly pulling Shang Chen back from his semi-confused state, "A new quest is released—players need to complete it within the specified time." The task of avenging NPC Jin Lingling, the previous task, is cancelled."

0911 turned around from behind, grabbed Shang Chen's shoulder and looked at him with firm and warm eyes, "Is it okay?"

Shang Chen's eyes gradually recovered, and he nodded heavily, "En."

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