Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

An Xichen was said to be stunned, and blinked twice, looking a little dazed.

Qiao Xishui wanted to say it at first, but he couldn't bear to say it when he saw his blank expression like he didn't know why.An Xichen has always been expressionless, and in Qiao Xishui's impression, he either looks fierce or resentful. Once this blank expression appears on his face, Qiao Xishui feels like he has been punched in the heart.

So cute, fuck.

Qiao Xishui suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, took a deep breath, wiped his face, didn't say much, and finally said dryly: "That...then what, this has to be changed, pay attention later Some, don't always think it's your fault, um."

Dai Ximeng was so shocked that she forgot to cry, and stared at the scene in front of her in a daze.

Even if An Xichen came back, everyone knew that the things he committed were not intended, but they still felt that he was not easy to mess with, not to mention that An Xichen had no expression every day and was terribly cold, just like before. Two people.

It's really hard to think of him as the same person as the former An Xichen.

An Xichen lowered his head and smiled helplessly at Qiao Xishui.At that moment, Dai Ximeng felt that time had slipped away, as if going back to the past for a moment, she saw An Xichen, who was still spotless, smiling at her.

It is indeed back.She suddenly thought in a daze that although she was possessed by a demon, her senior brother had indeed returned.

Dai Ximeng's eyes fell on Qiao Xishui.

"Who is that..." She couldn't help asking, "How dare he say brother teacher?"

"Oh, that." Fang Ximing turned his head and said indifferently, "It's a fool."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

An Xichen also heard this sentence, so his expression froze, and his eyes fell on Fang Ximing.

Fang Ximing: "..."

He couldn't stand An Xichen's questioning eyes, so he could only twist his tongue and said, "It's brother's subordinate."

Dai Xi let out a dreamy "Oh".

Apparently An Xichen was also satisfied with this answer, he also looked away, ignored him, looked up at the direction where Luo Wenwen and Liu Wusheng left, and said to himself, "I don't know what to do now."

Qiao Xishui was about to answer him, but just as he was on the verge of speaking, a dialog popped up in front of him, slapping him on the face without saying a word.

Qiao Xishui: "...Brother."

"Ok?"

"I'm going to the bathroom." He raised his hand and waved at him, saying, "See you later!"

After he finished speaking, he plunged into the bamboo forest next to the Zhuzui Pavilion, and disappeared in a flash.

An Xichen watched him leave without a wave of emotion. After he disappeared from sight, Fang Ximing suddenly asked, "Brother, what is the toilet?"

"do not know."

Chi Xikong was speechless for a while: "...I don't know if you still let him go!?"

Fang Ximing was also very skeptical: "Is there such a place in the bamboo forest?"

An Xichen laughed, and said: "You don't need to think about it, you know it's an excuse, he can't drag me wherever he goes."

As soon as An Xichen was free, he fell into a cigarette addiction. He reached into his sleeve to find the pipe in the middle of his speech. After searching for a while, he realized that the pipe had been burned to ashes by him and his robe. .

He had no choice but to pull out his hand again, and said, "He won't harm me, let him go."

……

Qiao Xishui ran into the bamboo forest, and the sound of the system kept echoing in his ears.

[Please accept the task. 】

[Please accept the task. 】

[Please accept the task. 】

【Please……】

"It's so annoying!!"

Qiao Xishui ran to the depths of the forest, took a few breaths while holding onto a bamboo, and cursed, "How do you ask me to pick it up in front of so many people!?"

The system doesn't care, then repeat: [Please accept the task. 】

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Why is this system getting worse and worse.

After taking a few breaths, he stood up straight, rubbed the broken hair on his forehead, and looked at the content of the dialog box.

[Task "Wreckage", please accept it.

Mission details: Please go to Qingfengmen Tombs to recover important plot props: Nirvana Fragments. 】

Qiao Xishui frowned. He didn't remember the details of the last mission, and that mission ended inexplicably.

So he asked, "Why didn't the task details last time? How did I pass it?"

[Tasks with rewards do not provide detailed reference. 】

"...So there is no reward for this?"

【Yes. 】The system is ruthless, 【All subsequent tasks with rewards will not provide detailed reference, please understand. 】

Fine.

Qiao Xishui had no choice but to reach out and click OK.

[The task "Wreckage" has been accepted, please complete the task as soon as possible. 】

Qiao Xishui laughed twice.

This is great, just now An Xichen said that he didn't know what to do now, and he didn't expect to come to work so soon.

After the system releases a task, it usually disappears immediately. Qiao Xishui didn't intend to stay longer, and was about to leave, but just half a step away, the system suddenly stopped him: [Please wait a moment. 】

"Huh?" Qiao Xishui turned his head and glanced at the system: "Is there anything else?"

[There is one more thing to report to the host. 】The system said with its mechanical voice without emotion, 【It's a matter of whiteness.As mentioned when the system was first activated, when the whitewashing degree of the core characters reaches 100%, the mission is considered successful, and the system will also be separated from the host, and the rest of the plot depends entirely on the host itself, and the system will no longer continue to calculate the plot for the host , and no longer schedule related tasks.

After the host completes the task and replaces the body, the whitening degree is always stuck at 99%.At first I thought it was because the numerical calculation program couldn’t respond due to the sudden change of the boarding body, so I didn’t inform you and didn’t pay attention to it. However, as the plot progressed and the relationship between the core characters and the host warmed up, the favorability continued to increase steadily, washing away The whiteness value has never moved. 】

[After self-examination of the system, it was found that it was not a problem with the numerical calculation program. 】The system said leisurely, 【The problem lies with people. 】

Qiao Xishui frowned: "What's wrong with An Xichen?"

[Sorry, people's hearts can't calculate, and they can't draw conclusions. 】The system said helplessly,【It can only calculate many possibilities, and the final result is to set the goal of the final mission as eliminating the villain.But this is only a method, and the questions of the core characters are not necessarily the answers.How to make up for this 1% depends on the host itself. 】

Qiao Xishui understood - he thought that the system was linked to An Xichen, and An Xichen couldn't leave without safety, so he stayed with him all the time, but he didn't expect it to be because of the whitewashing.

The meaning of the system is obvious.If he fills in the 1%, then the system will immediately stop all calculations, and he will have no rewards or cheats from then on.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has Dai Wangjian, and just as he and An Xichen said, life or death doesn't really matter to him.

But where is the 1% difference?

Is it Qu Qixiang?Lin Wuhua?Liu Yiqing?The building is full of wind?Or did he still have lingering hatred for Lin Hongyi?

Too much.

There was a little crystal light on the dialog box of the system, and Qiao Xishui thought for a long time.

This value is very abstract, and the definition of whiteness is even more abstract.It may be unwillingness, it may be hatred, or it may be fear.

There are too many things that An Xichen should hate, will hate, will be unwilling, and will be afraid.

The cold wind rushed into the bamboo forest quietly.

Qiao Xishui thought for a long time, came up with a lot of possibilities, but couldn't choose between them neatly, finally sighed, and said softly: "I see."

The system thought he had something to do, so he typed a line on the dialog box: [What are you going to do? 】

It seemed to be afraid that Qiao Xishui would think too much, so he typed in another line: [I need to use it as reference data. 】

"Do nothing." Qiao Xishui said, "Maybe it's quite normal. Now that Qu Qixiang is still staring at him, maybe when it's all over, the 1% will be added naturally."

The system is stinky and shameless: [It turns out that the human brain can only come to the same conclusion as the technological intelligence after thinking about it for a long time. 】

Qiao Xishui: "..."

He really wanted to beat the system up, and was about to scold the dog than the system, but at this moment, there was a muffled bang, and something fell from the sky.

Qiao Xishui was attracted by the voice, "Huh?" and turned to look.

The thing that fell from the sky fell to the ground and was bloody.To be precise, it's not a thing, it's a person.

This person's whole body was covered with scars and bloody flesh, countless joints were twisted in the opposite direction, twisted out of shape, white bones protruded from the flesh and blood, and a big bloody hole was opened in front of the chest.

But even though he was so injured, there was no trace of pain on his face.He closed his eyes, with dry blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.His already pale face was as indifferent as ever, as if he had just fallen into a deep sleep and was having an insignificant dream at this moment.

Qiao Xishui's head buzzed, as if something had exploded in his brain.

Fried a blank.

Even though the dead man's face was covered in blood, he still recognized it.

Although he recognized it, he felt strange.

Qiao Xishui recognized this person's facial features. If he was alive, he would look inhumane, and he would never be so dirty and lifeless.

He will talk to him in a cold voice.

"I'm the one with the wind."

Qiao Xishui stood there, stunned for a long time.He wanted to make a sound, but the words were always stuck in his throat, as if someone had pinched his throat.

After a long, long time, he finally cried out with difficulty.

"...Yu Sui?"

The dead will not answer him.

Yu Sui died.When he died, the weather was fine and the wind was very low, and the sky did not cry for the dead.

The author has something to say: Why do you say after death...

Well, hit me lightly...