Green tea O she spoiled

"What's going on?" Yan Xia faintly felt something was wrong, "System, where did you take Jiang He?"

There was silence in the ear, and the system did not respond.

Yan Xia's heart skipped a beat and he stood up from his seat.

The picture in front of me was the same as before, like a noisy snowflake screen in an old TV, presenting a completely still world.

Everyone was pinned in place, with vivid expressions, but motionless, like a living sculpture.

Yan Xia hesitated for a moment, then walked through the still crowd to the window.

Through the clear glass window, she saw that the people passing by outside the window were also fixed in place.

It was as if the entire time and space had stopped at this moment forever.

But what attracted her attention even more was that there were many regular rectangular patterns floating in the sky.

Dense rectangles filled the sky.

Yan Xia subconsciously bit her lips, feeling even more uneasy.

She called out again: "System? Are you there?"

No one responded.

Yan Xia suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and looked at those rectangles calmly.Soon, she found that each pattern had the same line of small blood-red characters written on it.

"WARNING: A system program is not responding..."

Yan Xia read it word by word, her eyes gradually widened, and her palms began to sweat.

Suddenly, the snowflake screen in front of him twisted and deformed like water waves.

"Di-"

A sharp electronic sound exploded from her ear, sounding like a death call.

Yan Xia's face turned pale, and she stretched out her hands to cover her ears, but the electronic sound was still circulating in her mind.

"Warning, warning, 98% progress in self-healing program..."

"Self-healing program progress 99%..."

"100% progress."

The mosquito sound stopped abruptly.

The familiar system sound reappeared: "BUG clearing is complete, please rest assured to use, BH00001 system is at your service."

In the next second, the static world flows unhindered as if a button is pressed.

The classmate sitting by the window put down the breakfast in his hands, stared wide-eyed, and looked in surprise at the girl who appeared beside him who didn't know when.

"Yan Xia, when did you come here?"

Yan Xia glanced at him, shook his head, looking sleepy.

She turned around and saw that Jiang He was sitting upright in the seat just now, resting his chin on one hand, looking at her with a smile.

"How did you go so far?"

Yan Xia returned to his seat hesitantly.

The suspicion in her heart rose instead of falling, and she asked cautiously: "Do you remember what happened just now?"

"Just now? We were chatting." Jiang He scratched his head with a puzzled expression, "Where did the chat go?"

Yan Xia looked at her carefully and felt that Jiang He's expression did not seem to be fake.

She opened her mouth, and the word "Yungang" hesitated repeatedly on her lips, but she couldn't say it in the end.

Yan Xia replied casually, "Nothing."

Jiang He didn't care, as if he lost his memory of what happened just now, he started to think about his fate with Shang Wandong, and talked a lot, immersing himself in his imagination.

Yan Xia hummed perfunctorily a few times, but her attention was no longer on her.

"System, why don't you explain what happened just now?"

The system babbled: "What's the matter, dear host?"

"Stop pretending, Jiang He lost his memory and you lost his memory too?" Yan Xia folded his arms and sneered.

The system sighed: "Host, the matter is not as serious as you imagined, it was really just a small bug fix just now."

It also said: "In the original book, Yungang is just a place name, because the original author did not set Yungang in detail, so the NPC cannot describe specific information."

"In other words, the database in the NPC's brain is biased and cannot answer this question, so there is a BUG."

So the NPC can't answer things that the original author didn't set?

Yan Xia was thoughtful: "Where did Jiang He go just now?"

"Sorry, this is a system secret, and I have no comment." The mechanical voice of the system contained a trace of helplessness, "But we just transferred her from this world and urgently cleared the memory data just now."

Yan Xia raised her eyebrows: "I see."

She looked at Jiang He who was still engrossed in her imagination, and suddenly reached out and poked him in the face.

The fingertips touched a piece of soft warmth.

Jiang He stopped abruptly and looked at her suspiciously: "What are you touching me for?"

Yan Xia casually found a reason: "Your face is covered with dust."

Jiang He was shocked, and quickly took out the small mirror, and used the book to cover it to take a picture: "No..."

Yan Xia stared at her fingertips with a gloomy expression.

Jiang He's reaction and the skin he touched are basically the same as those of living humans. It's hard to imagine that this is really an NPC made up of data.

Inexplicably, Yan Xia suddenly thought of Shang Wandong, who was also an NPC.

But unconsciously, she gradually began to treat Shang Wandong as a human being.

Assuming that I have completed the task and returned to reality, what will happen to these NPCs?Should we continue to live, or will the system...

Yan Xia shuddered, unwilling to continue thinking about it.

She desperately comforted herself: Anyway, the whole world is fictional, just think I am playing a holographic Galgame.

"Host, do you have any other questions?" The system uttered in time, interrupting her contemplation.

Yan Xia came back to his senses and asked, "If I go to the airport to buy a ticket to Yungang now, what will happen if I fly there?"

The system was silent for a moment, then replied coldly: "Host, you'd better not do this."

I don't know if it was her illusion, but Yan Xia could hear some warning from this sentence.

"Don't explore bugs that are not set by the original author at will, and don't try to use bugs to destroy NPCs." The system said, "This will bring a lot of load to the entire world."

Yan Xia narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively, "What if I have to do this?"

"Then you may face the risk that the world in the book will collapse and you will not be able to return to reality."

This is already a blatant threat.

Yan Xia immediately dismissed the idea of ​​causing trouble: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."

Class A of the second year of high school.

Shang Wandong is sitting by the window doing a problem.

She sat upright, with her thin back straight, her eyes slightly lowered, like a never-falling cedar tree, the midsummer sun splashed on her body, dyeing the curly eyelashes with a hazy golden layer.

People passing by her subconsciously walked lightly, fearing to disturb the school beauty's study.

Shang Wandong quickly put down his pen.

The phone vibrated in the drawer, she opened WeChat and saw a message from Yan Xia.

Yan Xia: "Sister, I won't go home for lunch, I'll eat outside."

Shang Wandong pursed his lips, and replied: "Why are you going outside all of a sudden?"

Maybe it was because of the big class break, Yan Xia quickly replied to the message.

"It's so hot recently, I want to take advantage of my lunch break to go to a nearby shopping mall for a haircut, and change my contact lenses by the way."

"So don't go home now! Tell the driver for me, don't wait for me!"

it is good.

Shang Wandong's finger was hanging on the send button, and was about to press it when a new message popped up.

Yan Xia: "Sister, do you want to go with me?"

Shang Wandong paused, and deleted the words he just typed.

She replied again: "Yes."

The location of Hucheng No. [-] Middle School is good, with a commercial street on the left and a food court on the right. The transportation is well developed, and the housing in the nearby school district is even more expensive.

At noon, the hot sun hangs high, and the asphalt road emits a strange smell.The air-conditioning in the shopping mall kept blowing out, Yan Xia stood at the door with longing eyes, finally waiting for Shang Wandong to arrive.

"Sister!" She walked towards the other party quickly, her tone was naturally a bit resentful, but Yan Xia's voice was soft and waxy, sounding like a spoiled child.

"Why are you so slow?"

Shang Wandong wiped off the sweat on the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, the teacher has delayed the class for a while."

Yan Xia looked her up and down, and seeing that the other party was covered in sweat, she rolled her eyes and said nothing: "It's okay, let's go eat quickly."

Shang Wandong hummed, and stood on the spot to calm down the heartbeat that had just rushed over: "What do you want to eat?"

Yan Xia: "I can do it."

The two picked and picked, and finally picked a restaurant with a clean environment.

Yan Xia scanned the QR code on the table, opened the mobile phone menu to order food, and the dishes on the picture were dazzling.

She said casually, "The boiled fish here looks delicious."

Shang Wandong: "Don't you not eat fish?"

Yan Xia subconsciously said, "How do you know that I don't like fish?" She really doesn't like fish in the real world.

Shang Wandong said indifferently: "Didn't you say you were allergic to fish?"

It turned out to be because it was mentioned before.

Yan Xia suddenly nodded, but didn't take it seriously.

The meal was finished quickly, and the two came to the barber shop next door.

It was lunch time, there were not many people in the store, and the hairdresser was playing with his mobile phone.

Hearing footsteps, he immediately put down his phone and came up to him: "You two, do you want a haircut or a perm?"

Yan Xia said, "I want to cut my hair and cut it shorter."

The hairdresser fell on her and said with a smile, "Okay, then wash your hair first?"

Yan Xia followed him upstairs to wash his hair, and Shang Wandong sat downstairs, having nothing to do, so he picked up a fashion magazine and read it.

Within 10 minutes, Yan Xia came down with a towel on his head.

Her hair is very long, a towel is barely enough to cover her, her eyes are half covered by the towel on her head, and she feels heavy and unsteady when she walks.

The stairs were small and cramped, Yan Xia couldn't see the way clearly, and walked cautiously step by step, but he didn't step firmly on the corner, and his feet fell into the air.

"!"

She panicked and fell forward uncontrollably.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Xia grabbed the handle in time to avoid the tragedy of falling down the stairs.

She breathed a sigh of relief in shock, but saw that the vase on the shelf was accidentally touched by an elbow, shaking unbearably, and falling straight to Shang Wandong who was sitting by the stairs!

Seeing that he was about to hit someone, Yan Xia was shocked and shouted loudly: "Be careful——"

The sitting Shang Wandong raised his head when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand like a prophet, and firmly caught the vase.

She was quiet, put the vase aside, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yan Xia: "...I should be the one asking you this question."

Why are you so skillful in picking up the vase? !From the circus!

Shang Wandong shook his head calmly.

Yan Xia walked up to Shang Wandong, grabbed her hand, looked at it, and sighed: "Sister, you reacted so fast just now, you almost had an accident."

Shang Wandong looked calm: "...just luck."

The author has something to say:

thank you all!Changed the fish bug

You are all too good at guessing, I am speechless...

感谢在2021-05-0123:55:00~2021-05-0223:39:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of tranquility and far-reaching;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!