Capture Creator X1

In this way, Qin Mijun obtained the earrings that should have belonged to the dream maker.

But he didn't know how to use it at that time, and he didn't understand the significance of it. He just thought it was a beautiful gift from his mother.

The color is beautiful, and the tassels can dance with the wind. When walking on the boat, some old sailors would tell him that it looks like an oriental ornament.

Qin Mijun will tell others that this is his treasure, who will give it or not.

Before the age of eight, Qin Mijun felt that the world was infinitely broad. He and his mother traveled to every place near the sea in the world.

Whenever the ship stopped, Qin Mijun and his mother would go ashore.

There are all kinds of people on the shore.

A flamenco dancer in a fiery red dress, a pearl girl who is good at picking pearls, a self-absorbed pianist, a gentleman, a gambler, a priest, and a desperado.

Qin Mijun always holds his mother's hand tightly. He is a man who lives on the sea. Although he is courageous, he is sometimes afraid.

"Mom, they are so fierce, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? What are you afraid of them? Are they hurting you?" Mother raised her hand to touch the top of Qin Mijun's hair.

Qin Mijun nodded honestly.

"Oh... normally it should be like this."

Mother seemed to wake up to the common sense of the world for the first time, and then said "be careful" in a perfunctory tone.

Qin Mijun understood at that time that his mother was somewhat different from ordinary people.

Regardless of whether the eyes of the people around are admiration, fanaticism, danger, or lies, the mother seems to be unable to feel it.

The mother isn't stupid, she's just pure, looking down on these people.

Will it be too arrogant?But mother is not wrong, if the villain wants to do bad things, he will immediately take mother and escape on the ship.

Qin Mijun had already thought of a retreat at a young age.

But Qin Mijun didn't know that no matter how many retreats there are in this world, it would be meaningless if he didn't take them.

When Qin Mijun was eight years old, he met his biological father.

That handsome young man with light brown hair and a gentle smile.

Then... the young man was about to kill Qin Mijun the first time he saw him.

His mother hurriedly stopped him, and Qin Mijun's father knew that he had a son.

"I thought you were with someone else, so I couldn't help it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me... Butterfly."

Yayoi hugged Qin Mijun's mother tightly, and didn't even look at her child after resolving the misunderstanding.

"Yayoi...that's why I don't want to see you again," the dreamer codenamed "Butterfly" showed sadness, "Because you met me, your world will become smaller and smaller."

"Without you, this world is meaningless."

Yayoi hugged his butterfly tightly, sniffing the light fragrance, as long as this person is still in his palm, that's enough.

After that, Qin Mijun and his mother got off the ship and went to another country.

Qin Mijun followed his mother's surname, while Yayoi was just Yayoi.

But Yayoi has a lot of money in his own country. He was originally the eldest son of a big family that was in decline. As a result, when Butterfly came to him, the building that was about to collapse was erected again.

Qin Mijun knew his life experience, but he was also deprived of his mother.

The man he should have called his father haunted his mother all day long, and even the young Qin Mijun could see that there was something wrong with his mental state.

Yayoi kept asking for all his emotions and attention, like a sinner serving his sentence in a water-thirsty hell, and only butterflies could satisfy his hunger and thirst.

Butterfly left when Yayoi first had signs, but who knew that she was pregnant when she left.

Butterfly can only stay on this plane until Qin Mijun is born.

Afterwards, Qin Mijun gradually grew up, and Butterfly was found by Yayoi, and this time she had no choice but to leave cruelly.

"Your father is sick, and I want to cure him."

Butterfly took advantage of Yayoi's busy schedule to find Qin Mijun who had been neglected for a long time, and explained softly.

Qin Mijun has learned to play and study by himself, and he is used to not seeing his mother for several days, so he nodded obediently.

"I know, so when will the gentleman be well?"

Qin Mijun refused to call Yayoi "Papa", and stubbornly called Yayoi "Mr."

"He just couldn't see you temporarily. He was originally a very gentle person."

Butterfly knew Qin Mijun's grievances, and was about to hug him to comfort him, but Yayoi, who arrived at an unknown time, roared angrily, picked up Butterfly, and left Qin Mijun's side.

After Qin Mijun watched their figures disappear, he slowly opened his album.

The picture album is full of beautiful little stars. He originally wanted to show it to his mother. If...that person also wants to see it, he doesn't mind sharing it.

But Qin Mijun became a child who was forced to live alone.

Eat alone, sleep alone, study alone, grow alone.

During this period, he got acquainted with other aristocratic princes, and learned some good habits and some bad habits.

Then when Qin Mijun was 12 years old, he was shot and killed by a guy who thought he was a friend.

When the bullet passed through his chest, Qin Mijun only thought about whether that person recovered from his illness, and when... would he be able to sail on the sea with his mother?

But Qin Mijun's back did not touch the ground, and he clearly heard the inorganic electronic sound coming from midair.

[The host is about to die, trigger props]

[Three-day cycle]

A white light flashed before Qin Mijun's eyes, and he returned to Yayoi's mansion.

He was answering the phone, and the friend who shot him was on the phone, asking him out for a couple of days.

"My newfound great place, they don't care about age, and..."

There was a snicker on the other end of the phone, and Qin Mijun answered the call naturally.

"Is alcohol still served to minors?"

There seemed to be some surprise over there, and then laughed again.

"Ah, I will provide it. You can think of a piece with me."

After Qin Mijun hung up the phone, he stroked the Chinese knot earrings on his ears.

He went back to three days ago.

Qin Mijun looked up at the upstairs, where Yayoi and Die lived.

Encountered in such a weird situation, Qin Mijun didn't ask any of them for help, he was used to being alone.

This time, Qin Mijun brought bodyguards with him when he went out.

"My friend is very shy, can you please hide in the dark?"

Qin Mijun arranged the hiding places for the bodyguards with a smile, really like a young master who doesn't know the world.

When the friend came with his clansmen and also entered the basement of the house, Qin Mijun suddenly pointed to the man in the overcoat behind the friend and asked.

"Is the gun on his body intended to kill me?"

The friend was shocked for a moment, and the killer behind him immediately drew his gun, but was shot dead first by the bodyguard hiding in the dark.

Red blood spattered the small basement, and Qin Mijun couldn't help running upstairs to vomit for a while when he smelled the blood.

It reminded him of what it was like to die.

After the gunshots in the basement ended and footsteps sounded from behind Qin Mijun, he raised his head and drank the water handed by the bodyguard to rinse his mouth before looking at the only living friend behind him.

"I shouldn't be called a friend who wants to kill me. Tell me why."

Qin Mijun squatted in front of his friend, who had been beaten black and blue, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"I'm just trying to get my stuff back! You thieves!"

Uninteresting answer.

Qin Mijun stood up, signaled to the bodyguards to let him go, and drove back to the mansion without looking back.

That magnificent mansion is full of wealth, fame, and rights that everyone is chasing.

But those things didn't belong to Yayoi originally, they were obtained by Butterfly after he came here.And these originally belonged to some families, or most families.

Just like the originally saturated ocean was suddenly artificially put into groups of killer whales, and the original predators became the food of killer whales.

When Qin Mijun returned home, he unexpectedly saw a butterfly in his study.

"Mother?"

Qin Mijun stepped forward in confusion, only to see Butterfly touching his earring and looking at him sadly.

"The item is activated, you..."

"Well, I've already died once."

Qin Mijun pointed to his heart and made a gesture of shooting.

"The bullet passed through the chest like this. I didn't feel it at first, but then it hurt so much that I wanted to explode."

"The cycle props worked, and I went back to three days ago."

Qin Mijun stepped forward and hugged the butterfly gently, then straightened up again.

"Thank you, Mom, I'm fine."

"Can this be called all right!"

Butterfly caressed Qin Mijun's heart tremblingly. Qin Mijun was only a boy with a thin chest, just like not long ago, Qin Mijun would hold the corner of the butterfly's skirt and ask with his small face, "Mom, what's the matter?" what is that what".

Now Qin Mijun seems to have grown up overnight, he already knows too much.

Seeing Butterfly's expression, Qin Mijun finally couldn't help but speak.

"Mom, can we go back to sea?"

Butterfly frowned and stroked Qin Mijun's eyebrows.

"You wait another three years, soon, I promise you."

Qin Mijun couldn't help laughing, but when he looked up, he noticed a cold gaze.

Outside the study door, Yayoi was standing there quietly, looking at him and his mother.

When Butterfly turned around, Yayoi put on a gentle smile again, as if nothing had happened just now.

After Qin Mijun knew how to use the props, he began to consult the system about various things.

[Can I go back to any point in time if I want? ]

[Including today, it can only be reversed by two days]

[What other props can I exchange for? ]

[existing point balance 0]

[How can I get points? ]

[Complete the Dream Maker quest]

[How to complete the task? ]

[Search database, Qin Mijun, not a dreamer]

……

Well, Qin Mijun sat on the balcony at night, swaying his legs and looking at the night sky a little bored, and finally understood the question his mother asked him when he was young, "choose physics or history".

I really want to take a look at my mother's world, it must be... very interesting.

When Qin Mijun was 15 years old, the peers around him had already entered restless adolescence.

They are at school all day, in clubs, in societies, talking about men and women of all colors.

Qin Mijun always sat on the side with a smile on his face. Although he had no interest, he learned many ways to appreciate beauties.

In addition to the face and figure, the fingers and toes should also be well born.

But some people say that a truly beautiful woman is eye-catching even if she has flaws on her body.

The two sides quarreled endlessly for a while, so they asked Qin Mijun about it.

"I don't really understand, but I think the manicured nails are beautiful, the body fragrance after hair is good, and the Adam's apple that rolls slightly when drinking water is very sexy...Ah, am I too vulgar to say that?"

Qin Mijun stretched his waist and walked outside the door.

"These places can attract me, and they are beauties."

No matter what kind of person they are, Qin Mijun is not very interested.He was instinctively afraid of love, he didn't want to become like Yayoi.

But sometimes he can't help but wonder, will he also meet someone he likes?What will he be like then?

"Mi-jun, are you going to practice guns again?" the students asked.

"Well, after all, I am like this, there are always people who don't like it."

Qin Mijun waved his hands back and left calmly.

After he was gone, there was a buzzing discussion among peers.

"He said that, he must not be a virgin anymore!"

"Their family is so rich, what can't happen?"

"I heard that Qin Mijun's father hasn't shown his face for three years?"

"That doesn't matter, Qin Mi is like a gentleman, and it's no problem for him to take over the family."

Qin Mijun doesn't know about the misunderstandings of his peers. He only knows that he is 15 years old and the time his mother promised is coming.

Which island do you want to go to next?

Fragrant tropical flowers, sweet fruits, and the waves of freedom...

When Qin Mijun returned home, he sent a message to his mother, but no one responded. After thinking about it, he couldn't hold back his excitement, and quietly walked up to the second floor.

Yayoi never allowed anyone to come here, so as not to be disturbed by the world of two with him and Butterfly.

When Qin Mijun came up, he had the consciousness of being violently beaten.

He felt that the gentleman was always gloomy, and it must be because he was not open-minded enough. If his mother wanted to take him to the sea, he had to get rid of his temper, lest he be caught on the spot when the enthusiastic islanders invited him to dance together. Rampage is not good.

Qin Mijun thought a lot, but when he stepped onto the second floor, he smelled the familiar smell of blood.

But that smell seemed to have dried up for a long time. He walked slowly to the master bedroom on the second floor, and when he opened the door, he saw the bodies of Yayoi and Butterfly.

They have been dead for a long time.

[50000 points from your account will be credited to the Dreamer Legacy]

The system beeped, but Qin Mijun just squatted on the ground, looking at their bodies repeatedly as if in disbelief.

[I want to go back, back to the past]

However, no matter how Qin Mijun circulates the world, the farthest he can go back is three days ago.

Every time, every time, every time, he could only see the bodies of Butterfly and Yayoi.

Finally, when he rushed upstairs, he heard Yayoi's scream of pain.

"Why can't you just take me away? Why do you have to give up on me forever?"

"I lied to you, I'm not well at all! I can't help it!"

"I'm sorry... I can't save myself..."

"I like you, I love you, you are my everything, butterfly..."

"I would like to close my eyes first...you have to remember to hold my hand..."

"Do not----"

……

Qin Mijun opened the door and saw the dead Yayoi and the butterfly who pulled the trigger on him.

When she noticed Qin Mijun coming in, Butterfly said to him in tears.

"do not look."

Bright red blood splashed onto Qin Mijun's shoe.

Cycle No.60 five times, Qin Mijun knows that the props of the dream maker can also be irretrievable.

Mother may be a god, an angel, but when she stays here and stops, she becomes a mortal, no longer able to control her own future.

After that, Qin Mijun left the mansion. He didn't want to inherit anything, and he didn't want to see anything related to Yayoi and Butterfly. He seemed to have lost his emotion for this world.

His mother once expected him to explore the starry sky, but now he is wandering in the dark underground.

You can do anything, and you don't want to do anything.

Snatch other people's things, or help others send treasures back.

Qin Mijun gradually became a famous thief.

No one knew about his past, except that no matter what kind of job he could do, he could do it without breaking a sweat.

And what exactly does Qin Mijun want?On the day his parents passed away, he no longer understood.

He went to sea and lived on a ferry for a while without seeing the light he had seen as a child.

"I don't understand, is this a difficult thing? Mother is from another world. If she is going to leave here, why can't she take me away?"

"If only one person can be taken away...then take that poor and hateful man away, and he won't go crazy."

Qin Mijun sat on the edge of the bed, he took Cheng Jieyi's hand, and put the back of his hand against his cheek.

The dim light fell on Qin Mijun's side face, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the dark shadow seemed to be shedding silent tears.

Cheng Jieyi couldn't answer Qin Mijun right away, the dreamers went to various planes, and they could bring anything to other planes.

But the iron rule stipulates that apart from exchanging items, dreamers are not allowed to bring back anything from other planes.

Food, plants, pets, or whatever is called a lover.

"There is no way, this is the rule."

"A living dreamer stays in a plane for too long, and people from the dreamer's plane may come to investigate."

"At that time, if those people find you and your father..."

Cheng Jieyi met Qin Mijun's eyes, his expression was compassionate.

"You may be erased from memory and separated like strangers."

"Dreammakers can't affect any world except for missions, we can only be passers-by."

Qin Mijun sneered when he heard this, he raised his hand to grab Cheng Jieyi's wrist, pulled Cheng Jieyi into his arms, and held him tightly.

"Then what about you? The weak dreamer whose breath seems to need to be filtered, why did you come here?"

"Did you know? I did 390 secondary cycles before you came here."

"I was forced to live in those three days, because I was poisoned earlier, and it took three days to find out."

"There is no other way. I can only cooperate with them temporarily to bring out that young master Zhou Changsheng."

"The first ten times, I died of poison before entering the mansion, and I went back to the past again."

Qin Mijun recalled the almost endless past. Every time he stood in front of the Zhou family mansion, no one accepted his resume, and every time he sneaked in, he would be discovered.

Afterwards, he turned to find those cooperating guys, but no matter how many times he killed them, they couldn't configure the antidote in just three days.

Qin Mijun had no choice but to return to the vicinity of the Zhou family mansion, and kept conquering all the defenses, personnel, and locations. After countless failures, Qin Mijun finally entered the Zhou family mansion one night.

On that night, he learned that Zhou Changsheng had died a month ago.

This seems to have entered an unsolvable cycle.

Those people wanted Zhou Changsheng, and it took time to prepare the antidote. If those people knew that Zhou Changsheng had passed away, they would never give him the antidote for this disaster.

To have the antidote, there must be Zhou Changsheng, but Zhou Changsheng is dead.

Qin Mijun didn't know whether to thank his mother for the last gift, or to hate this unsolvable cycle.

He can't die in this world, he can only cycle, cycle, do nothing, sleep for three days until a new cycle arrives.

If possible, Qin Mijun hopes to end his life while maintaining his clear consciousness.

But it seems that if this continues, he can only become the most indecent lunatic.

Qin Mijun was sitting in an abandoned piano factory, playing an unremarkable tune.The heavy rain outside the house was like Qin Mijun's completely desperate heart at the moment.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

The resumes delivered to Zhou's mansion earlier were accepted.

"Mr. Qin Mijun, hello."

"Your resume has been passed. Can you come to Changshengling for an interview at nine o'clock tomorrow morning?"

……

Qin Mijun ended the call in disbelief.

This is an abnormality that has never happened in hundreds of cycles.

Zhou Changsheng back to life?Or...who replaced Zhou Changsheng?

Can that person also remember what happened during the cycle and make a different choice than in the past?

When Qin Mijun walked into the Zhou family's mansion and met Cheng Jiejian, he seemed to meet a familiar person.

Although Cheng Jieyi has nothing in common with his mother, Qin Mijun is familiar with that look.

Cheng Jieyi couldn't feel the emotion contained in other people's gaze, he just sat like this, although there was a smile on his face, but his eyes were looking down.

Looking at those eyes, Qin Mijun felt as if someone had knocked his chest hard.

It was the sound of the heart beating again, which had been dead for a long time, and the sound of blood being resupplied. Qin Mijun's eyes gradually lit up.

Qin Mijun could understand the tone and demeanor of the beautiful young man opposite, he was probing and sizing up, like a swift poking its head out of a treetop cautiously.

But for Qin Mijun, honey, whatever you want to do.

Your presence set me free.

I want to know everything about you, I am willing to be your fanatic, as long as you stay with me, I can breathe air again, I can... live.

It was only then that Cheng Jieyi knew that the moment he promised the old lady to become Zhou Changsheng, his encounter with Qin Mijun was destined.

The damn system didn't ask him to complete the task of "getting out of the three-day cycle".

As long as Qin Mijun loses the props and the earring, he will no longer be able to activate the three-day cycle.

The world will get back on track.

The system only wants to recycle props.

It wanted Cheng Jieyi to take back a mother's protection of her child...

Cheng Jieyi pursed his lips, raised his head and was about to speak to Qin Mijun, but Qin Mijun lowered his head towards him, his bright red lips were getting closer and closer, and his moist and hot breath touched Cheng Jieyi's cheek.

"I've exchanged my secret, shouldn't you give me a reward?"

"My young master."