The Hermit Project [Quick Transmigration]

Pei Fengran's questioning this time was extremely serious.

As if hearing the hidden meaning, the expression on Zhou Xingduan's face disappeared when he was kneeling all the time. He said nothing, and the silent look with his head down made the others gradually restrain their breathing and focus on him. .

I always feel that he is holding back some big moves.

The Ying family brothers were winking at each other and chatting with their eyes, without saying a word, they also looked at each other with Bai Xiu.

Pei Fengran kept his original movement, waiting for his answer.

As a human being, it is an instinct engraved in the soul to favor one's own race. Now let him maintain the balance between humans and ghosts because of a promise that has nothing to do with him. Zhou Xingduan, a player who has lived in this unfair game world since childhood, can do are you there?

The time of thinking was not long or short, Zhou Xingduan was distracted and suddenly became sharp, stood up, still holding the apple in both hands.

"If it is handed over to me, I will change the game task of winning and cancel the battle of victory and defeat in the siege, as long as our end point is no longer people killing ghosts or ghosts killing people, as long as we are not in an unavoidable confrontation, There will always be a day when we will face each other on an equal footing."

"oh, I see."

Pei Fengran made a sound of agreement or disapproval.

"Change the final mission? In your opinion, what should the mission look like?" Pei Fengran's fingers were already on the terminal controller on his wrist.

"...I don't know, I'm incompetent, I want everyone to be happy, but I can't do anything, but I believe God can do it!"

Zhou Xingduan's expression was as delicate as if he was the holy son sent by God to guide the future of mankind, staring straight at the god in his heart.

Pei Fengran's Zhou Xingduan, who originally turned to a stronger faith just to save his faith collapsed, felt more and more that he had believed in the wrong person before. The one who killed the ghost king and planned to save the ghosts was the real god, a god who treated everyone equally!

Pei Fengran, known as a god, suddenly smiled lightly: "Do you know what a player is?"

Ying Tiantian raised her hand like a good baby: "I know! It's just a game player! I know all kinds of games!"

There is not much entertainment in this world, but because of the reality of the game, everyone will study the game more or less, so most people are familiar with words such as game and player.

Pei Fengran's smile deepened, and he looked at Zhou Xingduan as if he had realized something: "In this case, why don't you expand your thinking? The outside world is more exciting."

Bai Xiu seemed to have thought of something, looked over and said, "You don't mean to..."

Pei Fengran smiled at him, and kept moving his finger on the controller in his sleeve, not knowing what he was writing.

Zhou Xingduan paused for a moment: "Introduce... Humans from other worlds?"

Ying Tiancao ran over excitedly, stood beside Pei Fengran on the sofa, his eyes sparkled: "Hey hey hey?!!! Another world! Is it really possible?"

"Theoretically, it's possible." Bu Yan touched his injured arm and nodded.

"However, this requires the assistance of that system, but hasn't the Moon Clan as the main system been robbed by the old devil and reformed? Young Master, you...found it?"

Pei Fengran rolled his eyes at him, and expressed doubts about the IQ of his undercover military adviser: "You only thought of this now? Without him, how did I become an administrator?"

Ignoring Bai Xiu's contemptuous gaze, he looked at Pei Fengran worriedly: "You know that I don't want to say this, but he has been exposed to the core program by the current devil master, son, you are not afraid of him..."

Bu Yan gestured with his hands, a little tangled: "...Treason or something?"

The prestige of the three major demon lords of the demon clan is all paved with blood, and the ability of the most famous demon lord among them is beyond doubt. Also a little shaken, don't think he can break the brainwashing of the devil.

On this point, Bai Xiu, who has always been against others, agrees.

"It's rare that you can put forward some valuable opinions." Bai Xiu said nothing first, then turned to look at Pei Fengran, "I think so too, you must know where he is, so hurry up and give him to me, I'll take it The Hui people asked someone to format or destroy it directly."

Bai Xiu's attitude was much more ruthless than Pei Fengran's when it came to issues that touched the bottom line.

Pei Fengran raised his eyes, and seemed a bit helpless to sigh: "He is obviously a victim, why are you talking about it like this, it seems to be a helper, and it is very unlucky for him to be taken away by the devil and used as an experiment, okay? Moreover, this is the Moon Clan, not the brain-damaged artificial intelligence that always resists the master and only falls in love with the protagonist in romance novels, at least it is a new species created by a few existing masters of the alliance to fight against the demons. Can you Can't you have a little confidence? What are you looking at, it's you!"

Ignoring Pei Fengran's emotions, Bai Xiu raised his eyebrows at him frivolously: "Wow, you used to call them old foxes, but today you changed your name to masters? What's the matter, what stimulated you?"

Pei Fengran: ...Is this your first reaction?

"It's not exciting, but it's really amazing. A top masterpiece, so to speak."

Bai Xiu stared at the smile on Pei Fengran's lips, and tilted his head in doubt. Isn't this expression quite right?It's fine if this guy doesn't scold those old foxes, but he actually praises them, which is so rare!

and many more!

An idea flashed in Bai Xiu's mind, his pupils trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the few people in the room, as if he was looking for something.

"My God! Don't tell me that the Moon Clan, who was brainwashed by the demons, escaped control! He even hid among these few people!"

Even the demon lord retorted without saying a word about his strength: "This is impossible!"

Wanting to escape the brainwashing of the demon lord is simply a fantasy!

But after the rebuttal, Bu Yan and Bai Xiu froze for a moment, no, it's not completely helpless.

Pei Fengran looked at the bewildered faces of the local players who didn't understand the situation in front of him, smiled, stopped the hand that had been typing when he asked Zhou Xingduan the question, stroked his sleeves, and returned to the original state.

"What do you think, why does the demon lord spend so much time trying to rob them now? Is it just to show his cruelty? Is he such a brainless person?"

If you say you can restrain the demons, then you can!Even if you brainwash and control his core, he can still do what he should do by instinct.

Such a firm and pure instinct is what scares the demons the most.

Pei Fengran trusted them from the very beginning, so he was able to obtain the administrator qualification from the very beginning, and then quickly ended the game. This was the reward for his trust.

Bai Xiu calmed down, and his eyes circled back and forth at Ying Tianxuan, Ying Tianxuan, and Zhou Xingduan.

Even if they are controlled, as the Moon Clan, they can still choose a host. This is the only way to escape from the clutches of the devil, but, which one?

Pei Fengran saw Bai Xiu's thoughts: "Why do you have to think about such a simple question for so long?"

Bai Xiu pointed to the side in response to his talent: "Choose one of the three? Then... is it him?"

Pei Fengran tilted his head: "It is indeed rare to be able to maintain an optimistic attitude in this world, but it does not mean that he is abnormal. Bai Xiu, your brain will rust if you don't move, really."

That being the case, then...

No words: "Him?"

Not to mention pointing to natural selection.

Pei Fengran shook his head: "Is it because I saved them? You're thinking too much. I saved them just because I could. They were injured. I saw them and I was capable. I saved them naturally. There are not many reasons."

Bu Yan looked at the person in the corner, touched his chin, with a hesitant expression on his face: "Isn't it the escaped savior?"

Pei Fengran's face darkened, and he immediately rejected it: "It's not him!"

Zhou Xingduan, who was neglected because of his changeable behavior, worshiping the savior for a while, worshiping the savior for a while, and Pei Fengran for a while, looked a little nervous, and was not firm enough in any way, just stood quietly in front of Pei Fengran, asking with complicated eyes Said: "Is it me...?"

Bai Xiu: "How is it possible..."

Not saying: "Impossible..."

Pei Fengran smiled at Zhou Xingduan, as if affirming his thoughts.

"Yes."

"Hey hey hey hey?! It's fake!" Bai Xiu and Bu Yanqiqi made unbelievable voices.

They almost subconsciously excluded Zhou Xingduan from the correct answer, because he really didn't seem like the kind of person with a firm heart. It was hard to imagine that a system that had tried everything to escape the control of the devil would choose someone like him as its host.

"The eyes and heads of the two of you are really no different from the decorations."

Pei Fengran moved his fingers, motioning Zhou Xingduan, who was still holding the Apple, to look at the controller on his wrist: "I just left him a message, he is still recovering, you can chat with him when he wakes up Chat. At that time, if you want to know anything, just ask him."

The message Pei Fengran left was naturally to explain all of this, let him stay and assist Zhou Xingduan, and work with the players to build this world that was scared by ghosts.

"The responsibility is heavy, can you do it?"

Zhou Xingduan, who was entrusted with everything, saw both Pei Fengran's faint smile and Bai Xiu's silent surprise, took a deep breath, and extinguished the trace of self-doubt rising in his heart.

God's word is truth.

Even if he doesn't believe it himself and others deny him, but as long as the gods say he is and can do it, then he will firmly believe it and carry it through to the end. This is his firmness.

"……I can."

Zhou Xingduan's answer this time was slow but without hesitation, and the determination in his eyes gave Bai Xiu a little understanding.

Believers firm?

"I've already set it up for you. Players from the outside world are all two-dimensional projections. To them, it's just a game. They can be resurrected after death. You don't have to worry about harming innocent people. There is no psychological burden. As for The rest of the settings are left to the system. Use your imagination to build this world into a real game world! You can also let ghosts and monsters participate in it, it’s very interesting to think about it.”

Pei Fengran stood up, dusted off his clothes, and looked at Ying's brothers with a smile.

"You can start fantasizing about the future you like."

Then he walked over and patted Zhou Xingduan on the shoulder.

"An apple will rot if you don't eat it."

"Okay, stop whispering, you two, hurry up and leave."

Seeing that Pei Fengran greeted Bai Xiuhe without saying a word, and turned to leave, Zhou Xingduan subconsciously took a step forward, calling eagerly, "Please wait a moment."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Zhou Xingduan bit his lip, twisted his hands, his nails almost cut his skin: "Actually, it's nothing..."

Pei Fengran watched as Bai Xiu tidied up the tea table along the way, took the medicine box without saying a word, twitched his forehead, and nodded to the other three people in the room: "Oh, then let's take a step first."

But it took only two steps to turn around.

"Wait a moment!"

This time it was the voices of three people.

Amidst Bai Xiu's sneer, Pei Fengran stopped and turned around with a helpless expression: "I'll give you one last chance to speak up."

The three looked at each other nervously.

Ying Tian spoke quickly, and immediately said: "Then say one by one. Do we have another chance to meet again?"

Pei Fengran looked at his young appearance with clear eyes: "There will be a chance."

Ying Tianze pulled his younger brother, looked at the three people standing opposite them, took a deep look, as if he wanted to engrave in his heart: "I wish you a safe journey."

"You too."

In the end, Zhou Xingduan hesitated to speak, he wanted to say too much, and almost choked up when he finally blurted out: "His name, the person who chose me...what is his name?"

In fact, he wanted to ask the name of the god more, but he felt that he was not qualified.

Pei Fengran smiled, turned around and opened the door.

After the death of the ghost king, all ghosts scattered, and the ghost city returned to silence. The elegance of the night outside the door made everyone raise their heads.

Overhead is a sky full of twinkling stars.

Pei Fengran looked back, his dark eyes looked at Zhou Xingduan, covering him like a night, then his eyebrows and eyes were curved, soft and bright like a moonlit night, and said with a little joy: "I'm glad you care about this issue. He called Yue Xingchen is the boss of the Yue Clan and the one who has experienced the most ups and downs. This starry river is not only a blessing to him, but also to you."

Seeing that they were about to leave, all the brothers of the Ying family went out to see them off, but Zhou Xingduan stood still.

Just when the three figures of Pei Fengran were about to disappear into the night, a voice came from inside the room.

"How about calling this game "Stars"?"

Pei Fengran didn't look back, but just waved his hand.

"Yes."

The figure melted into the night, leaving only the howling of the wind.

Standing in the house, Zhou Xingduan looked at the silent night through the open door.

Even if he closes his eyes at this moment, the bright moonlight and twinkling stars will still remain in his mind.

"Hohohoho!"

Depressed, Ying Tian suddenly turned around, waved his arms, and shouted excitedly: ""Stars", right? Oh, what do you call it! Let's start now! I can't wait, change the world, and meet them again yeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"

Zhou Xingduan and Ying Tianze, who were almost startled, looked at each other and laughed silently.

Three years later.

in another world.

A holographic game beyond the era called "Stars" has become popular all over the world.

The author has something to say: I won’t write the postscript, it’s probably because everyone in the holographic game is talking about the producer, and then the producer is waiting for Brother Ran’s story.

Let's make up for ourselves (cough cough)

It feels like the world is a bit fragmented, not scary at all!

If it is not written well, I will review it! (deep reflection)

The next world is Western Fantasy, "All you see is my vest". Brother Ran wants to challenge his acting skills and turn on the sex mode.

Hitting yourself and saving yourself is a rare experience~