[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

Chen Gongsheng traveled back to the time when Di Lan's godfather had just passed away. Unable to bear the blow, Di Lan passed out, and when he woke up again, he became Father Di Lan of Chen Gongsheng.

Originally, according to Di Lan's mind, he should have gone to brush up the favorability of Long Mo at that time, but according to Beibei, Long Mo at that time was not considered the Long Mo he wanted to attack, so even if that Long Mo's favorability was It is completely useless to max out the meter, because this favor will not be superimposed on the reborn Long Mo.

Knowing this, Dylan could only sigh weakly, and honestly lived the life of a priest like a monk, getting up so early in the morning, going out to visit church members often, and going to church on Saturdays, all these things were very difficult for Dylan. It's not a big deal, however.

"I can't live without meat." Dylan, who was holding a cup, looked at a table of vegetarian food and said sadly.

It’s not that you can’t buy or can’t afford meat. After all, no matter how poor the church is, there’s more than enough money to buy meat, but you can’t eat meat.

Why has poor Dylan been a vegetarian?It's because he feels uncomfortable when he eats meat, just like food poisoning, but if he doesn't eat meat, there is no problem at all. The strangest thing is that even if he doesn't eat meat, Dylan's body has no problem at all, and he is not thin .

For Di Lan of Chen Gongsheng, this is simply as inconceivable as the tenth wonder of the world.

[Host: Chen Gongsheng

World: Harem Reborn

Possessed: Dylan Milton

Identity: Priest of Holy Hui Church

Personality: Holy and loving

Skills: piety, strong sense of responsibility

Mission objective: Longmo (harem stallion)

Strategy value: 0%

Main task: PK off the beauties in the harem encountered by Long Mo 0/10 people. 】

"Well, it's enough to compete with the beauties for a man this time, the task is getting more and more unscrupulous."

Dylan, who was wearing a black monk's uniform with a red border, walked slowly on the street holding an umbrella. The morning was still bright and sunny, but there was thunder in the afternoon, and now it was like pouring water.

In fact, seeing the rain, the church members who visited really wanted to stay with Dylan for dinner and overnight. Unfortunately, Dylan has a cup as an auxiliary system, so you understand.

Before leaving the churchmate's house, Beibei happily reminded Di Lan, who was going to stay overnight, that the reborn Long Mo was lying on the road waiting for him to pick it up and go home.

"Supposedly, wasn't he brought home by Dilan at the age of 20 in his last life? Why was he so irritable when he was reborn? Even if he likes Dilan, he doesn't think about how old he is now. At most, Dilan treats him like a child ah."

"I don't know, maybe it's because I want to be cultivated, or to be favored in advance? Anyway, the system provides only a simple plot introduction, and the specific plot is all developed by the protagonist. The protagonist decides when he wants to be picked up by Dylan. , the plot rules will be changed for him, it can be said that the protagonist in every world is the darling of heaven and earth." Beibei hidden in Dylan's ear sighed.

"Yes, yes, Beloved, the Beloved of Heaven and Earth who died three times, the Beloved who was tortured to death by his biological father."

"Uh, there's no way, who made the protagonist just the darling of this world? These worlds are all derived from the main world, and the protagonists can't escape the laws of the main world, and the laws of the main world are already very human. Arranged for you, changed their established tragic ending, if there is no Shengsheng, they must be even more miserable, so." So, can you not bear everything on yourself.

Beibei, who had a deep communication with Noah, the mastermind of the holographic online game world, really didn't want Chen Gongsheng to think that the ending of those raiding targets was his fault. Without him, the fate of those people would only be more miserable than he thought. happier.

This is the first time that Beibei revealed the truth of all the world, for Chen Gongsheng, and Chen Gongsheng, who had already figured out the rules in his mind, became more and more dialysis of the rules because of Beibei's words.

In the distance, there was a group of shadows. Di Lan said that if he didn't know that the guy was the protagonist, the dark sky, the gloomy rain and the motionless people on the roadside would be a classic horror horror movie. Standard configuration.

Long Mo, who had escaped from Long's house, walked on the street in a daze. As he walked, he unexpectedly found himself at the door of Shenghui Church. Carefully hiding his figure, Long Mo pulled a bush with its back against the wall, and separated. A small window actually appeared in the grass. This is a small window that is almost unknown, and it is unknown what the original designer designed it for.

This was found when he was running around in his previous life, not wanting to work, and afraid of being discovered by Dylan, so he was hiding.Long Mo touched the small window hidden behind the bushes nostalgicly. It was obviously not long after his rebirth, but he missed it as if it was longer than a few lifetimes.

Through the small window with broken glass, in the church hall, the slender Dylan was wearing a black monk's uniform that he seemed to never want to change, holding a Bible, and devoutly chanting to the believers.

With a slender figure, slightly deeper facial features than Asians, and blue eyes with British and American blood, he looks exactly the same as the 30-year-old Dilan in his previous life, but he looks at the younger 20-year-old Dilan. What's the matter, I suddenly want to thank the Samsara Ancient Jade that made him reborn again and again, if it wasn't for it, he wouldn't have met Di Lan.

"I can't do this, I can't just meet Di Lan like this." Although he couldn't wait, Long Mo also knew that he had no way to appear in front of Di Lan. Although Di Lan was kind and loving, he would never make such a strange appearance in front of him The self in front of her will only call the police if she is taken in, and treat herself as a child who was raped.

After two days of long-distance tracking, Dilan found that the 20-year-old Dilan had almost the same routine as he did ten years later, even the order of going to the church members' homes remained the same.

Long Mo, who had decided to appear in front of Di Lan, stepped into the street, and the sky suddenly became gloomy.

"It seems to be the same weather in my previous life."

The rain was pouring down, pedestrians and vehicles were full and disappeared. In the last life, I was still unwilling to be angry, but in this life, I can only look forward to joy, hope to meet Dylan again, and joy to be by Dylan's side again.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Long Mo's wounds began to hurt unbearably. The rising body temperature did not relieve him, it only made him feel colder and colder, just like in his previous life, cold and painful, but it only made Long Mo feel happy and wanted to cry.

That's it, the worse the better.

Trotting, Di Lan placed the umbrella on top of Long Mo's head, and softly looked at Long Mo, who was half-closed, "Are you alright?"

The umbrella was tilted, and the torrential rain kept pouring on Di Lan's body, completely soaking his black robe, but he didn't know it, and only focused on Long Mo with his blue eyes.

Finally, it's your turn, Dylan.

For the sake of truth, Long Mo restrained his true energy and allowed himself to be wet by the rain. His half-closed eyes were full of inexplicable emotions. He reached out to grab the corner of Dylan's clothes, tilted his head, and fell into a coma.

"Hey, hey, wake up."

After calling twice, he found that the people on the ground were completely still, and then looked at the corner of his clothes being pulled. Helpless, Di Lan had no choice but to throw away the umbrella and hugged Long Mo horizontally.

That's right, this is the legendary princess hug. Please believe that Father Dylan, who lives in poverty, although he doesn't have very strong muscles, it's completely trivial to hug a ten-year-old child.

Holding the thin, light and weightless Long Mo, Di Lan felt that he suddenly became very strange, especially when looking at his thin face, he felt a subtle distress from the bottom of his heart.

This is not Chen Gongsheng's emotion.

Above the head, there was a vast expanse of white sky that seemed to be overwhelmed, surrounded by an endless blue sea, in which Long Mo was wandering, ups and downs.

It was obviously a strange and unfamiliar environment, but it made him as comfortable and comfortable as in the mother's womb. This was the place he dreamed of.

"Where is this place?" Long Mo, who was lying on his back on the sea, asked the white pigeon flying past him.

"This is heaven, the paradise of dreams, your paradise." A crisp voice came from the mouth of the white dove.

"Where is this place?" Turning over, Long Mo teased a group of cute little fish.

"This is heaven, a dreamy paradise, your paradise." The little fishes said in unison.

"No." It was clearly the sea, but Long Mo sat up as if he was on the ground, "This is not heaven, and there is no Dylan here."

Touching Long Mo's forehead that was still hot, Di Lan carefully placed a cold towel soaked in water on his forehead, and twisted the quilt that he picked up.

"Is it necessary to make it like this?" Dylan looked at Long Mo who was restless in his sleep, and really couldn't understand why Long Mo, who had died so many times in humiliation, still wanted to hold on to Dylan tightly. After all, his feelings for Dylan and Dylan's feelings for him are completely different things.

If it was him, he would just throw away all of this.

On the simple wooden bed, Long Mo's feather fan eyelashes, which were so thick that a woman was jealous, trembled. Slowly, Long Mo opened his eyes, sat up, and when he saw Dylan sitting on the chair beside the bed, he revealed A fragile smile.

"Where is this? Did I escape?"

This time, never let you go again, even if he takes advantage of his pity, even if he puts on a layer of hypocrisy, he will definitely stay in your heart and by your side, and he will clean up all obstacles one by one.

"You're awake!" Carefully supporting Long Mo, Di Lan's frowned brows finally relaxed, "This is Shenghui Church, you have been asleep for a whole day, you passed out on the side of the road the night before, and I rescued you." Come back, do you still have any impression?"

Is it a day?Was that really a demon just now?He was almost lost in the illusion, and he was really useless.

"I escaped from hell, may I ask you to take me in?"

Long Mo is well aware of his own advantages. Compared with his peers' thin and short body, the scars all over his body have become white and lustrous due to the washing of marrow and cutting sutras, but he cut them open again with a knife, in order to make the scars look better. There is no difference between the old and the new, he slightly roasted it with fire, and then scratched another layer, full of hideous wounds, even he himself found it scary.

Because he is a devout and kind Father Dylan.Because he is Father Dylan who loves the world, he will definitely take him in, just like him who was a homeless orphan in his previous life, but he didn't want to get his mercy, he just wanted to make his eyes clean. Only him in her eyes.

God or something, if he can't erase it from his eyes and heart, then he will destroy God.

"Oh, poor child, stay here, I will take good care of you, I am Dylan Milton, you can call me Father Dylan, or Brother Dylan." Dylan's blue eyes are full of understanding and love, just like seeing all the church members who come to church to confess.

God loves the world, and God's messengers also love the world. All people are the same in their eyes, whether they are good or bad or wicked.

"Hello Di Lan, I am Long Mo, Long Mo's Long Mo, Long Mo's Mo." In this life, I only want your Long Mo, and only want to belong to your Long Mo.He raised his head and stared at Dylan obsessively as if he was a really innocent child.

Perhaps because he was amused by Long Mo's actions, Di Lan pinched Long Mo's fleshless cheeks, looked at his small eyes that wanted to be angry but did not dare to get angry, and his eyes were stained with a soft smile, "Hello, Xiaolong At the end, it seems that I will give you a good mend, there is no flesh on your skinny face."

But Long Mo, who was pinched in the face, became dumbfounded, only playing back the three big characters in his mind.

Small. . .dragon. . .end. . .

QAQ, I was molested by a male god as a child, how do I break it?Waiting online, urgently.

"Don't call me Xiaolongmo."

Long Mo had a stern face that he thought was paralyzed, but he didn't know how funny it was on his face that looked less than ten years old, just like a child who steals an adult's clothes and pretends to be an adult.

"Okay, okay, don't bark, don't bark, Xiao Longmo is a big boy, so he shouldn't bark like that." Rubbing Longmo's hair into a chicken coop, Di Lan said not to bark, but still barked like this, his eyes full of tears. The full smile is almost overflowing.

Well, children don't have the right to speak, so I decided not to refute.

Realizing that he had no room to resist, Long Mo wisely chose to shut his mouth tightly, allowing himself to be forced to hold his head on the chicken nest, and allowed himself to be laughed at by Dylan. He seemed helpless, but his slightly gloomy eyes Unconsciously relax.

"Oh, by the way, Xiaolongmo, you must be hungry. I have cooked porridge for you. I'll get it for you. Lay down on the bed obediently."

After finally restraining himself from letting go of the tactile top of his hair, Dylan clapped his hands, remembering the poor white porridge he had forgotten in the kitchen.

"Come on, let's eat."

A bowl of steaming white porridge appeared in front of Long Mo's eyes. The white mist instantly made his eyes red, and he wiped away the tears that were automatically secreted in his eyes. Looking at Dylan, he said, "I didn't cry, it's just physiological saline that was smoked by the heat."

Looking at Long Mo, who was unconsciously aging, and reaching out to wipe away the tears he shed again, Di Lan smiled as gently as a spring day, "I know, Xiao Long Mo didn't cry, it's all because the porridge is too hot."

"I didn't cry in the first place, it was the porridge's fault." With a blushing face, Long Mo was so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself in the porridge bowl, if the porridge wasn't too hot.

Time is quiet and good, with you, that is, peace of mind.