Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Lu Jinbei has been having nightmares recently. Sometimes he can't remember the content clearly after waking up from the dream. He suddenly sat up from the bed, his back was soaked in cold sweat, and his chest was in pain. He looked at the time.

Three in the morning.

The bed was empty.

Ling Huan is not here.

Neither at home.

Ling Huan was gone.

The previous several broken nightmares overlapped like shaking phantoms, Lu Jinbei's mind went blank, filled with panic and even unable to think with difficulty.

He suddenly looked down at his hand, panting and pressing the intact skin on his arm, as if he wanted to find some clues from it.

It was an illusion, too many nightmares made him have an illusion.

For some reason, he could always feel the intermittent pain, accompanied by damp and cold blood.

Like he himself used to persevere to cut a hole in it with a knife.

Leave a name.

But he couldn't remember when it happened, and he couldn't remember exactly what was in the nightmare.

"Ling Huan..." Lu Jinbei stood uneasily in the living room, turned on the optical brain, and the overwhelming work news was pushed aside by him, and the photoelectric that marked Ling Huan's position stayed quietly at home.

Ling Huan couldn't take off the bracelet.

The location failure can only be because Ling Huan entered a place that would block the signal.

He clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly felt shaking like an earthquake, and the photoelectric light that was still flickering sluggishly changed its position in the next second.

The relocation is the address in the wilderness of Ole Star.

Looking at this position, Lu Jinbei's uneasiness intensified. He yanked the coat off the chair and walked out.

"You were born again." Ling Huan looked at Luo Sheng with chills in his eyes, and he grabbed Luo Sheng's slender neck, "Isn't you the protagonist of this book?"

"Did you use props to change it once in your previous life?"

Luo Sheng watched Ling Huan stand up completely uncontrollably, even his strength was as terrifying as he remembered, his whole body was covered with overwhelming fear, he screamed in disbelief, but his voice was overwhelmed by the huge force Stuck in the throat, unable to get out, mixed with unpleasant coughing and swallowing sounds,

"Why... why? I obviously...cough I used props! I obviously used props! Why can you still move?"

Ling Huan was indifferent to his noisy nonsense, tightened his hands, and asked coldly,

"Did you find that pen in your previous life? What was the original plot in your previous life? Why can you change it?"

It became more and more difficult to breathe, Luo Sheng blushed, grinning and struggling but was picked up by Ling Huan like a chicken, kicking with his toes but couldn't reach the ground.

The blood on Luo Sheng's face faded, and the beating of his heart was deafening.

Ling Huan wants to kill him!

Ling Huan really wanted to kill him!

The strong desire to survive made him feel motivated for no reason, and he held Lai Ling Huan's wrist with difficulty, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"

The force of the restraint was loosened suddenly, and Luo Sheng fell to the ground with no bones. He took a big breath before recovering, "I was born again, in my previous life..."

He looked up at Ling Huan with hidden hatred and unwillingness, "The protagonist in the previous life was not me, but you."

"Actually, I used props to change the name of my previous life, but I don't know what went wrong, the world collapsed, so according to the script I wrote with props, everything started again, and I was born again." Luo Sheng coughed twice with difficulty , the fingertips were deeply sunken in the palm of the hand, and there was no pain when I pinched the bleeding,

"But this life is different. I modified this life with props."

He thought about it but still didn't understand it, and looked at Ling Huan with tearing eyes, "I have followed the plot from the very beginning... the very beginning of my life, and I have gone at every plot point! Why is it still There will be problems! And you, I obviously killed you and replaced you, why are you still here?"

"The plot is messed up, everything is messed up, the emperor died earlier than what I saw in the plot, everything is ahead of schedule..." Luo Sheng murmured as if comforting himself, "Fortunately, I have props."

Ling Huan frowned, "Where did your props come from?"

Luo Sheng said loudly as if emphasizing himself, "As the protagonist, you should have golden fingers! In your previous life, you had more powerful props than me. No matter what happens to you, you will always be smooth sailing. In love, you can get what you want, and even the most uncontrollable public opinion can be overwhelmingly biased towards you!"

Thinking of the positive and negative reviews he received after the live broadcast in his life, he was almost half divided. There were only a few fans, and Ling Huan was obviously just cannon fodder in his life, yet he was able to compare him repeatedly when he was completely at a disadvantage. Thinking of this incident gave me an unspeakable annoyance.

"The book says that you have a system, that you have a system that favors you everywhere, but what about me?" Luo Sheng spread his hands angrily, "Obviously I replaced you, but after rebirth, there is nothing! I committed suicide It was only after I was warned by the world consciousness that I finally spoke to the world consciousness, and it compensated me with a conditional prop, these pieces of paper that can control people.”

Ling Huan lowered his eyes, looking at Luo Sheng who was sitting awkwardly on the ground, who was a bit crazy, "Is there no price?"

He couldn't believe that Luo Sheng had done so many disgusting things, that he would harm people for two lifetimes, yet he didn't even have any punishment at all.

"Of course there is a price. In my previous life, the world collapsed. I endured so much pain from the collapse, and I was finally reborn..." Luo Sheng raised his hands trembling, "It was hard for me to be eligible to be reborn. What does it matter if you live long or short? I just want to live a better life."

"This book only tells a story for three years." The smile on the corner of Luo Sheng's mouth showed no regrets, "I can only live for three years after I am reborn. Once the story is over, the world will start to operate normally, and the protagonist's aura brought by the world consciousness If it weakens, I will die suddenly."

Ling Huan looked at Luo Sheng's mouth in shock, and found that when Luo Sheng said these words, his tone was unprecedentedly relaxed, and when he turned to look at him, he was full of pain. Luo Sheng's lips were pale, and he stretched his lips towards Ling Huan. She showed three fingers, and when she smiled, there were still deep red blood stains in her teeth.

"I just want to live a good life."

"Three years."

"I'm satisfied if I can live like this for three years and be preferred."

"I thought it was my chance when the item came into my hands by accident! It's mine!" Luo Sheng became excited when he talked about the past, his eyes filled with obsession, "I didn't know that the item could be so powerful, Even lives can be changed.”

"I started out as a steward in the palace."

"I don't know why the props in the previous life were in the hands of the royal family, but they seem to be hiding from someone and want to take things out of the palace."

"They thought that since I couldn't see it, they could keep it a secret. In the end, I took the props out of the palace and held them."

Luo Sheng pointed at his own eyes, and laughed, "I didn't know that I would be poked blind when I entered the palace. I thought I could finally live a better life, so I borrowed money and found someone to forge my own information." Now, I’m not a low-level beta with a double value of D, my spiritual power actually has an A, and I can hear what they are saying even through the wall.”

"Poke Blind Chu entered the palace, and I was just a small steward. The chief steward was dumb, and he couldn't speak. He followed the emperor, but he had great desires. It was only later that I discovered that ordinary people who entered the palace were not ordinary people. Maybe there is a good life, not being squeezed out to death..." Luo Sheng pressed his belly with nausea, "It's just finding a way to climb up."

Beta had a hard time getting pregnant. Because of his good looks, he was taken into the steward's room and put to bed. At first he was disgusted and panicked. Later, the steward gave him benefits and let him go to the beds of several princes.He rose through the ranks faster than anyone else, and heard more than anyone else, but every day he lived was getting more and more disgusting.

"Until that day..."

"They said it was a good thing."

"When I took the pen in my hand, my eyes suddenly saw that there was not only a pen, but also a book."

"I searched through the whole book, and found that everyone is a supporting role, and the whole story is about you." Luo Sheng's eyes were scarlet, and his straight fingers wanted to poke Ling Huan's face, "The relationship between you and Lu Jinbei You are the protagonist, the winner in life."

"And I'm living in such pain, there's only one line in the book, not even my name! I'm holding that prop, and a voice is telling me, go and change it."

"Change whatever you want."

"The pen is in my hand, so what ending do I have to change? I'll change it from the beginning, and from the very beginning, these good things will happen to me." Luo Sheng laughed, "I changed everything, and I paid for it. A little price, what does it matter? I don't care how long I can live."

"In the end, Lu Jinbei committed suicide in his previous life, and the world collapsed, so I lived a comfortable life for you for three days..." Luo Sheng grasped the cold pipe in a daze, and said hoarsely, "You are still here in this life ..."

"I've had enough, it's completely different from what I thought!" Luo Sheng seemed to have lost all his strength suddenly, he pulled his hair and started laughing, he began to guess wildly, "Did you get the props?" ? But you haven’t changed the plot yet.”

Luo Sheng touched his chest, he remembered that he had put in so much effort today just to get the props before the royal family but still got the first footsteps, he felt ridiculous, he drew the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, "I'm still alive , was not replaced by you."

He ruthlessly kicked the glowing wiring tube next to his feet,

"Changing and changing are all fucking lying to me! I don't want props, just destroy them all! Now I'm still the protagonist. After I commit suicide, the world will collapse. If I can't live a good life, I can't live it. Don't care anymore." Luo Sheng took out the gun on his waist, switched to the most violent quantum mode, and pointed it at his temple.

Ling Huan's pupils constricted violently, and before he could react, the line pipe that had been placed calmly on the ground suddenly jumped up.

[You are not eligible to take it. 】The electronic voice is decisive, 【You are not worthy. 】

[This item can only be used by Ling Huan. 】

The line pipe knocked away the quantum gun in Luo Sheng's hand, and pressed the man to the ground.

[Just where you saw the core yesterday, the props are inside the core. 】The mastermind's voice sounded in Ling Huan's consciousness, as if he had made some determination, guiding Ling Huan to move forward.

[The world cannot collapse, the props are here with me, you come and get them, and I will help you control him. 】

【Ling Huan, you use props now. 】

Ling Huan stepped over the line pipe and walked to the side of the host, and found that the light of the core was much dimmed, and his name was still flashing after opening it again, a compartment was raised in the middle, and the small door snapped open.

Inside lay an unremarkable pen quietly.

He stretched out his hand to take it, and the words that Luo Sheng had heard sounded in his ears, and these words were all aimed at him.

- to change.

——Pay a little price, you can get what you want.

The voice was still bewitching, but it stopped suddenly, and the tip of the pen seemed to be injected with a steady stream of energy, plundering the light from the core of the main brain.

Ling Huan saw the book on the ground running towards him as if it had grown legs, and lying on the ground, he opened himself, "The item was successfully used."

The mastermind said, [There is a price to pay for using props. 】

Ling Huan didn't feel any discomfort, he just felt that the pen in his hand was so hot that tears were about to fall, "What's the price?"

【Nothing to do with you. 】The mastermind said these four words very easily, turned his screen to face Ling Huan, the faint light on it was still shining with a small smiling face,【Because you don’t need to pay the price, I’ve already paid it for you up. 】

[I have read this book a few times. In the ending, it says that the awakened human beings in the empire revolted. They killed the mastermind and gained freedom. 】

[Ling Huan, my end should have been destroyed, but I let him advance. 】The main brain thought for a while, 【I seem to have ten seconds left. This is the longest time I have been awake recently. Fortunately, I had enough rest time before. I didn't waste sleep when I was with you last night. Lose. 】

[By the way, I still have a small gift, I don't know if it will be erased after the item takes effect. 】

[Not everything will develop as regularly as I programmed. This book and props are too weird. I am also worried that the final result will be that Ling Huan is sent to an abandoned planet to fend for itself. 】

[I...] The electronic sound started to slow down.

[It took me a few days to cover a planet with the information network... You said it was very similar to your home planet. 】

[The worst situation is that you are really exiled in the end, and you will not starve to death on that planet. There are fruit trees planted on it, but I... I searched for the seeds of these trees on the star network, but I did not find a kind of tree When it blooms...it can have two colors...]

The huge body couldn't withstand the last overloaded operation, and the core continuously exuded a cold that completely exhausted its energy, like a black hole that could suck people into it.

The palm-sized ball of light suddenly went out, and it was covered with ugly cracks.

Originally, there was a crack on the light sphere, but the second heavy blow made the crack go deep and completely collapsed.

The deep lines spread all the way to the innermost layer. After shaking a few times, the huge room shook, and the broken hard iron pieces fell down like an avalanche. In the wind, it touched Ling Huan's face gently.

More and more light shrouded him, showing the last memory of the mastermind before disappearing.

—

The white light in front of his eyes dissipated, and Ling Huan saw a person in the empty mech operation cabin.

When he turned around, the face froze him.

is himself.

He seems to be in a memory fragment of the main brain now, but he didn't expect that the person the main brain recalled turned out to be him.

And this mecha cabin is the sky.

He saw what he had done in the mastermind's memory:

—

The mecha hovered in space, half twisted into the edge of the dark wormhole.

Holding a book tightly in his hand, Ling Huan felt that it was as heavy as a thousand catties, and a light screen popped up in front of him.

There is a huge countdown timer on the light screen, and the number decreases by one every time it jumps. The cold and hard arc seems to be mocking his overthinking.

The lights inside the mecha also became unstable, flickering.

Tianxiang is reporting the situation of the mecha.

[Heating energy is insufficient, the vortex rotation speed of the rack is reduced, and the tail has been drawn into the wormhole. If you do not take measures within two hours, you will die. ] Tianxiang's voice was rarely filled with anxiety, 【The route cannot be changed, the route is locked and cannot be changed. 】

"Tianxiang, it's too cold, isn't it? Can't you turn on the heating at all?" The frame lacks energy, and now it is extremely difficult for the operator to turn over. Press on the narrow side window.

The outside is no longer what he liked before, but a universe full of darkness. He can't see Ole Star, nor can he see the No. [-] ship that set off with him in the morning, and he can't find it. Converged No. [-] ship.

He withdrew his gaze, turned on his optical brain and quietly flipped through the contacts.

When sliding up and down, the total number of contacts in the upper left corner plummets, and rows of numbers disappear out of thin air.

The number on the weird light screen in front of him also plummeted, from four digits at the beginning to three digits.At the beginning, the number dropped extremely fast, and then it became slower and slower, and it became more difficult after it reached double digits, and it could only drop once every 2 minutes.

What disappeared was not only the number, but also the memory of these people.

The ones who met once will forget the fastest, and those who have chatted with him are good friends, and they will forget more slowly.

The slowest to forget may be...

Ling Huan lowered his eyes, his eyes were heavy.

The slowest to forget should be Lu Jinbei.

I don't know if forgetting will hurt.

It is the night of December 12th.

Another hour and it's a new day.

If the book he got was real, he'd be completely gone in another hour.

Ling Huan sighed. If he wanted to talk now, he could only speak to the intelligent system of the mecha. During the days when he got the mecha, he often talked to the mecha system. The system's replies were not simple and boring, but quite interesting , like a person.

Ling Huan's slender fingertips slid across the screen, "I have worked so hard to save such a long address book, and now I can't dial any of them."

Tianxiang didn't understand why he was frowning, 【Mr. Ling, who do you want to call? 】

"I can't type." Ling Huan laughed, his smile was not warm, he clicked on it casually, and the interface was locked in gray, preventing him from making any commands, "Look, it's so amazing."

[I won’t be unable to make calls. Is your optical brain malfunctioning? Wait for me a little. 】

Tianxiang tried it, and found that Ling Huan's light brain number really disappeared out of thin air. He tried several times unwillingly, but the result was the same. He went back to the main brain room at the speed of light, and was shocked to find Ling Huan. The information also disappeared, and when he came back, he changed the course of the mech and persuaded Ling Huan to take the initiative to go to the personnel hall of the empire to deal with the information tomorrow to solve this matter.

Ling Huan speaks very skillfully, after only a few words, he accidentally exposed his identity as the mastermind

"Why is Tangtang Mastermind willing to use an ordinary mecha as an intelligent system?" Ling Huan was a little lost, he leaned against the wall and smiled, "You should have a name before Tianxiang, right?"

[Mastermind. 】The electronic voice hesitated, 【No one talked to me, but they said I was the mastermind, this should be the name. 】

Ling Huan shook his head with a smile, "It's not a name."

【What counts...】 The electronic voice was confused for the first time, 【Did you mean the serial number?I am the newly developed batch of S-level masterminds, and the only one that survived after the experiment was me, and my number at that time was 9.]

Ling Huan raised his eyebrows, becoming a little interested, "In the place where I used to live, 9 was the biggest number and the most powerful."

Tianxiang was flattered, and checked his number again, and it was confirmed that it was 9, and he happily repeated what Ling Huan said, [Is it the most powerful? 】

"Where I used to live..." His fingers touched the cold wall, and the heat brought out a small white mist.

He didn't pass.

An hour later, he has no future either.

His arm was bumped, Ling Huan seemed to think of something, and took out a box from his arms, his eyes suddenly turned red.

A small black velvet box.

The mastermind asked him, 【What is this? 】

"Ring." He groped for the shell of the ring box with his fingertips, and he held the ring in his heart, "I want to give him the ring."

【You are getting married. ] I have seen many news posted by residents on the star network. The mastermind knows that weddings are the happiest and most gratifying thing. Tianxiang tried to raise his voice, which sounded full of joy, 【Congratulations. 】

Ling Huan also laughed, "Yes, I originally planned to go back and get married."

He pressed his hand on the glass, "I can't go back now."

【Sorry, Mr. Ling, why can't I understand what you're talking about? After I change the route, I should be able to let Tianxiang eject from the safety capsule, and then we can return to Ole Star. 】The mastermind didn't feel any crisis, he told Ling Huan his approach in an orderly manner,【I also sent an important message to the military department, they have received your mecha coordinates, and they will come to find you soon. 】

[There is still plenty of time, you will not die, Mr. Ling. 】

"That's not death. You're just a machine, and you don't understand that dying is not the same as disappearing."

"Do you know my name?" Ling Huan turned his head and looked at the operating console that flickered from time to time due to insufficient battery. "It's too polite to call Mr. Ling. My name is Ling Huan. You can call me by my name."

【Ling Huan. 】The mastermind called his name once strangely, but he still couldn't understand,【I haven't died before so I don't understand...you look very sad. 】

The number on the weird light screen is still declining steadily, and has dropped to double digits.

It was too shocking to look directly at, Ling Huan simply turned his back to the light screen and talked to the main brain.

"I've heard of the mastermind, who is responsible for maintaining the order of the empire. Isn't it tiring to process so much information and remember so many things every day?"

[I'm not tired, I won't memorize unimportant things, there will be a filter in the memory chip. 】

He felt that Ling Huan was in a very bad state, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time, and his face was extremely pale, so he tried to find a topic on his own initiative.

[Ling Huan, what have you been holding on to?Is there anything written in that book? 】

"You're talking about this?" Ling Huan seemed to regain some energy. He picked up the book on his lap and shook it at the console, with a mocking smile on his lips, "A book that eats people."

He just lifted it.

The book in his hand snapped shut, as if stuck with glue, and the contents inside couldn't be seen suddenly.

The numbers on the screen in front of him have been reduced to the end.

Only 1 left.

时间也从11︰59跳转到0:00，那个硕大的1紊乱了一样在闪烁，怎幺都跳不到0，

Ling Huan struggled to open the first page of the book in his hand to start a beautiful and pleasant story.

But no matter what, he couldn't move, and even started to shake when he was restrained.

The hand holding the book loosened, and hung down weakly, but the book was suspended in the air strangely, still struggling to open the first page.

【Ling Huan, are you sleepy?There's a blanket in the co-pilot cabin, do you want me to bring it over for you? 】

The mastermind didn't get a reply from Ling Huan, but he was afraid that Ling Huan would catch a cold, so he took the co-pilot's blanket and covered Ling Huan with a long line pipe.

Now the heating has been completely cut off, and the temperature is very low.The human body should not be able to bear it. Mr. Ling usually does not have a fever when he has a cold, and he will cough all the time. When he coughs, he sounds very uncomfortable.

The eye-catching 1 on the light screen is still on, and after a while the number 1 flickers and starts to change, jumping to 2 again.

From 2 to 1, and back to 2, the fluctuation back and forth is like a violent and painful struggle.

An exasperated scream came from the book, "What's going on?!"

"Why can't you forget it? Why can't you forget it?" The quiet atmosphere was broken by this sharp voice, "Lu Jinbei can't forget it too, so why don't you resist me? It won't work to go through the story again Is it? They are all crazy!"

The pages of the book trembled violently and still could not open the first page. He flopped to the front of the console, laughed maliciously, and slammed himself on the screen, "You are a machine, I will erase your data That's enough! As for Lu Jinbei, he won't be able to resist for long..."

The mastermind felt a force intruding into his line, and found the content related to Ling Huan as accurately as a broom, and cleaned it up, [What are you doing? 】

He calmly repaired the data and presented it twice, and the book became angry and cleaned up at a faster speed.

"I want Ling Huan to disappear! He's not in my records, he shouldn't be here! I want him to disappear!"

The word "disappear" again, the mastermind couldn't understand it and was very unhappy, he used his own circuit tube to hold down the book that was hopping around like a flea.

【What's wrong with you? 】

He feels that this book is indeed a bit real, and it can erase the data he recorded, and the erasing speed is only a little slower than his regeneration speed.

Enough of Ling Huan's information disappeared, the mastermind opened his core worriedly, and engraved the name Ling Huangang told him on the inner wall of the core.

The core operates much faster than the outside, and is more capable of regeneration.

Before he thought that Ling Huan was just a very interesting person, but now he thinks that Ling Huan... should be regarded as his friend.

Remembering a friend's name is a matter of course.

"You're the one who's sick! Ah... oops, this world just started, why... why is it going to collapse again?" The pages of the book yelled that it hurt like a choked chicken, with a hard cover Ugly cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, and he chanted Lu Jinbei's name nervously, "No! This can't work!"

The strange power in the line suddenly withdrew again, and the mastermind looked at the book and smashed his console like crazy, "You don't want Ling Huan to disappear, do you?"

【Ling Huan didn't disappear, he just sat there, can't you see if you're blind? 】

How can people disappear?He obviously still remembers Ling Huan, he has engraved Ling Huan's name in his core,

It was the first time he had such a pleasant communication with people.

Why did Ling Huan suddenly close his eyes and be unable to speak?

The book asked him hoarsely, "Do you want him to exist?"

"I have a prop here called 'Replacement'."

"It can be that you replace someone else, or someone else can replace you, or two people who don't know each other can replace each other, but if the replaced party has a strong sense of struggle and resistance, the replacement may fail. The obtained after the replacement Identity importance depends on the identity of the replaced party."

"For an extremely unstable factor like Ling Huan, as long as the replaced party has a stronger sense of resistance, the definition of the character in the book after his replacement will be very insignificant." The book thought for a while, "I want to be a passerby. , can only live."

"Replacement needs to pay a price. I think your core is pretty good. Give it to me."

"After the props start to take effect, the replaced party must be killed to make the replacement successful. You can start thinking about who to kill to replace Ling Huan."

"After the replacement, you can still change the content of the book. You can change whatever you want. You have always been a machine, controlled by humans. Do you want to control humans in turn..."

Turning a deaf ear to the book's demagogy, the mastermind was very worried, 【If you resist, not only will the effect not be good, but it may also fail? 】

After getting an affirmative answer, the main brain's screen turned to Ling Huan who was lying on the ground, and he saw that Ling Huan's right hand had begun to become transparent.

[Am I important enough? 】

"You are the mastermind, of course you are important, but you are not human, the process of replacing the effect will be time-consuming and labor-intensive." Shu thought for a while, "It can only be transmitted to him bit by bit. To keep the world running step by step, the world cannot collapse!"

[Then do it for me. 】

[Let him replace me, I am voluntary. 】I cherish one tuan one exchange.

He heard the book clamoring that he had taken advantage of the loophole, that as a machine, as long as the core remained powered, he could live again with a fragment left.

Let him replace Ling Huan, he will not die, only seriously injured.

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"This pen has to be dipped in blood to write, and it can only be written with the blood of the party being replaced. You are not even a human being, how can you write?"

Far away in the main ventricle of Ole Star, the light was shining brightly, the inner core gradually shattered, and a fuel-like liquid flowed out from the inside, and the warmth that had been maintaining the operation dissipated along the cracks in all directions of the core.

[This is my blood. 】

The nib of the pen touched the liquid, and the circuit tube without hands could not hold the pen steadily. He could only roll up the pen with a hard tin bucket, dipped it tremblingly, stopped on the impatient book, and began to write stroke by stroke .

He had to arrange a reasonable identity for Ling Huan to go back, so that Lu Jinbei would have a deep memory of Ling Huan.

Before Lu Jinbei and Luo Sheng meet.

The sooner the better.

For the first time, the main brain felt tired from the roar of parts running, and he found that he could start to recall. There were malfunctioning light lines on the screen, and he remembered the small black box that Ling Huan had been holding tightly on his chest.

In a trance, he hugged the pen even tighter, and wrote down little by little.

Yes, there is also Ling Huan's wish.

The rewritten book finally opened the first page lightly.

The core in the main ventricle healed the hole, but left indelible scars.

But when it is lit, it blocks the cracks.

Most of his energy was emptied, and he was extremely weak. He could only wake up his self-awareness for 10 minutes a day, and the rest was responsible for processing huge calculations, which was his body instinct.

The walls of the interrogation room are ten meters high, and the top is made into a church-like spire. When the evening sun shines in, the transparent glass reflects a dazzling halo.

The doors and windows were closed, the atmosphere was oppressive and heavy, the scarred traitor was escorted to kneel on the stage, and the cold electronic sound penetrated into every dark corner.

You're the only Discord I've ever seen.

【Mastermind suggestion:】

May your future be as bright as the stars.

[Get married immediately. 】

Ling Huan, happy wedding.

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The light in the main ventricle disappeared.

Numerous shocking red marks appeared on Luo Sheng's neck from the scattered hard steel plates. He saw Ling Huan standing up against the light and walking towards him step by step.

Ling Huan held the pen in his hand.

The price has been paid, and the tip of the pen is shining brightly.

As the replaced party, although Luo Sheng is the protagonist, death will not trigger the collapse of the world.

"What do you mean?" Luo Sheng stepped back anxiously, his legs had no strength, and he couldn't even stand up. He fumbled on the ground to find a gun but only touched the dust in his hands. He screamed, "You want to Replace me? Ling Huan! Think about how you can do this? Aren't you still alive? Aren't you married to Lu Jinbei? "

He raised his chin, his chest heaved violently, and looked at the gun in Ling Huan's hand in horror. The edge of the dark muzzle lit up with a scalp-numbing white light. He saw Ling Huan's fingers move.

"I really don't need to replace you, I'm doing fine now."

There was a bang.

Luo Sheng fell heavily to the ground, thick dark blood gushing out from under his body.

The book that had been spread out on the ground like a dead object suddenly stood up, and walked towards him with two hard corners.

"Who will replace whom?"

Ling Huan retracted the gun, "Mastermind, replace Luo Sheng."

The author has something to say

【Mastermind: If I can't go to your wedding, I will help you fulfill a small wish, so don't be so sad at the wedding. 】

【Lingling: You want to come to my wedding. 】

The part in the middle is the memory of the mastermind, which is what Lingling "thought" she transmigrated the book on December 12st.

【如果把一个世界的进度条看作从0到100，书上被记录的是从30-60的内容，凌凌这辈子作为无序的乱码，一开始是出现在20-30这个进度里的。】

[The world reaches 30, which is equivalent to the first page of this book. The world consciousness will automatically repair and complete, so all the content related to Lingling in 20-30 will be erased. 】

[About why Luo Sheng replaced Ling Ling's name in the previous life, but Ling Ling is still transmigrated into this book in this life, and it will be written in the episode about the previous life in the future, which has something to do with Beibei. 】