After being a spare tire for four big guys at the same time [Transmigration Book]

The time for Luo Ran to beat once is 0.75 seconds.

When the light with the same frequency flashed for the 439713th time, a rusty old-fashioned mecha broke through the dark and vast sky and touched the farthest edge of the light.

The next moment, the flow of time suddenly aroused the most ferocious turbulence.

Some kind of upheaval far beyond human cognition happened suddenly at the end of the entire interstellar.

Countless people woke up suddenly, and a strong sense of weightlessness spread rapidly.People pushed open the doors and windows in horror, some fell into a dream, some fell back from the dream to reality, some saw the embryo slowly forming in ancient times, and some glimpsed the uninterpretable future at a certain moment.

The turbulent flow of time engulfed the whole world, and in the violent shock, cracks quietly appeared in the invisible and qualitative dimensional prison.

Shi Ji's wingman flew out from the crack.

——Like the escape method that humans first learned.

Cut a gap, insert the sharpest blade into the crack, and use all your strength to pry a way out.

The rusty old-fashioned mecha was positioned at that point, and the silver-gray mecha followed closely with his wingman, like a blade and blade that could never be peeled off and disassembled, making a forcible breach in the invisible barrier.

The drawn world spilled from the breach in the dimensional prison.

Zhan Chen supported the control panel.

This mecha is the fulcrum of the entire interstellar space, and the sudden increase in pressure can no longer be adjusted by the mecha's own device, and it seeps into the mecha cabin layer by layer.

Hearing the voice from the microphone, Zhan Chen stretched out his hand, took off the spare headset, and stuck it near the temporal bone.

"The Dolphin has received a message from an unknown source. The dimension is recovering. We must leave here before the world is completely upgraded!"

Pu Ying's voice was mixed with the noisy broken electric current. He tried his best to raise the volume to ensure that what he said could be transmitted in its entirety: "Mr. Zhan, the sender wants to talk to you directly, and we cannot confirm the identity of the other party..."

"It's my colleague." Zhan Chen connected to the public channel, "I'm here, I'm Zhan Chen."

After a few seconds, the indicator light on the control panel flickered on, and a piece of encrypted special data jumped out on the auxiliary screen on the side.

In the institutions under Chuanshuju, the terminal and the monitoring system clamped down on each other. The monitoring system was once blocked by the data hidden in the vault, and it was not until the game world took over Chuanshuju that it resumed operation.

The data flowed on the screen, and the synthesized mechanical sound also jumped out of the headset: "Is your name Zhanchen when you were a human? It's a good name, but it's a bit complicated..."

Zhan Chen interrupted him: "Senior, the time here is flowing."

The mechanical voice paused for a moment, but also came back to its senses. It became serious and speeded up its speech: "We are assisting your actions and trying to release this world, but we alone are not enough."

The game world and system stayed in Chuanshuju, cooperating with the data released by the supervision department, and tried their best to maintain the stability of the world dimension in the massive data turbulence, but it was still not enough to promote the normal operation of the program.

"The terminal is gone, we need someone to turn the page."

The mechanical voice said: "Do you have a program that can turn books? It must be safe and stable enough, it will not be destroyed by deconstruction, and the core data will not be washed away—"

Zhan Chen: "Yes."

The mechanical voice just asked with a glimmer of hope, and was surprised: "Why are you doing this kind of program?"

Zhan Chen didn't explain, but shook his head lightly: "I'll send the data packet over now."

He raised his hand, instinctively wanting to manipulate the data, only to realize that his body had been completely transformed.

The data of the monitoring department that intruded into the mecha watched Zhan Chen enter the sea of ​​consciousness, open the warehouse, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, when we took inventory before, we picked up a bunch of data that was not in the record. Did you also take it back?" Is it a system?"

Zhan Chen took out the disk and was slightly startled: "I haven't received a similar notice."

"It sneaked in. It said it was looking for friends, so we didn't catch it and put it in."

The seniors from the Supervision Department who came talked a lot. While receiving the program data provided by Zhan Chen, they seized the time to chat in the crisis of passing through the bookstore: "It was later discovered that it went in and never came out again. None of us wanted to distribute leaflets, so we didn't report..."

At such a juncture, the other party will not bring up this matter for no reason.

Zhan Chen withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, supported the console with one hand, and looked up from the progress bar of data transmission.

"You also know that, except for the staff of Chuan Bookstore, the rest of the data cannot enter the warehouse of the mall casually-if you have to go in, you must first accept a temporary data blockade."

The mechanical voice said: "Its memory data has been stripped, and it is still held here."

The mechanical voice paused for a moment, and continued to chat as if casually, "You guys stayed in the small system in the bookstore, I think its code is very familiar..."

A sharp look flashed across Zhan Chen's eyes.

The supervision department is responsible for self-inspection, and should not have cooperated with any illegal operations that did not meet the regulations.

The data that came to Zhan Chen didn't say any more, just clicked it, and went back to the Chuan Bookstore with the program he got.

……

Zhan Chen calmed down, he deleted the intrusion record of the external data, and looked at the regularly flickering light spot again.

——This is the law that Pu Ying once discovered.

After falling into the electronic storm, Pu Ying learned a little of the language of the electronic storm, and chatted with the electronic storm who had just given birth to self-awareness.

Pu Ying discovered that as long as the core particles are digitized and sent to the eye of the storm, they will not be completely formatted.

In that orphanage, Pu Ying left a note and taught the trick to two people.

Zhan Chen separated the core data and hid it in teacher Xiao Guangtuan's home in the eye of the storm—Feng Qing failed to find this way, his core data must be somewhere else.

For example, the database of the Chuanshu Bookstore, or the storage area of ​​the mall.

At that time, Zhan Chen had been the person in charge of the mall for a long time, but it was the first time he tried to build a system.

He has no experience, and many template data can't be found anywhere, but the core program is very easy, and he found it as soon as he looked for it.

It went smoothly as if a piece of data sneaked in, and I came to see my friend with great interest, mortgaged my memory, but still vaguely remembered the name of my good friend.

……

That was Zhan Chen's first time building a system for the host.

The host's name is Yu Tang, who received the standard physical data assigned to the staff, and just reported from the eye of the storm.

The host's partiality was outrageous, Zhan Chen stripped [-] points of his acting skills from himself, made them into cards and quietly sent them over as a lucky draw gift, and the host barely managed to raise his grades to C.

The host transferred from the omnipotent butler department to the spare tire department, stumbled through the internship period, and needed a system to cooperate with the work.

When sending the newly completed system, Zhan Chen saw the new employee standing in the waiting hall.

It still uses the initialized body data and the standard appearance that has not been adjusted. If you don't distinguish it carefully, you will almost think it is a randomly generated NPC.

Sensing Zhan Chen approaching, the other party raised his head, and his dark pupils were flat and cold, with well-hidden strange resistance and vigilance, falling on Zhan Chen.

Zhan Chen adjusted his body data, shook hands with him, and the other party's fingers stuck to him, showing the unique paleness and coldness of data.

Zhan Chen gave him the system that can chew bubble gum with the host.

Yu Tang didn't stay longer, took the system from him, thanked him, turned and left the hall.

The senior from the supervision department poked his head out and put his hand on Zhan Chen's shoulder: "This is the new host you've been waiting for all your heart?"

"What is this? It's too boring, even if it's data."

The data from the Ministry of Supervision have always had a good relationship, and the colleague winked at Zhanchen, and enthusiastically offered an idea: "We will help you stop him, what excuses do you have, tell him a few more words..."

Zhan Chen looked away from that figure.

"No need." He smiled and shook his head, "It's already very good."

The colleague didn't see what was good, and couldn't hold him back, so he shook his head thinking strangely and left, to enjoy the internal benefits only available to the employees of the bookstore.

Zhan Chen stood where he was, looked at his palm, and tried to squeeze it lightly.

It was he who forgot to teach Electric Storm, once they parted, remember not to go to him.

It was he who failed to remember the past in time, which caused Electron Storm to fail the first assessment and was tricked into peeling off the particles.

Electron Storm is trapped in this world by him.

... This is already the best reunion among the 768 deductions that Zhan Chen conducted alone.

The unprecedented shock pulled back everyone's consciousness in an instant.

"Dimension modification confirmed, we must leave as soon as possible!"

The sound of electric current suddenly hummed sharply, as if it could penetrate the noisy high-frequency noise in the brain, Shi Ji's voice tried his best to come out: "Mr. Zhan, we must find a way to get close to Mr. Yu, and it won't be long—"

He suddenly sensed Zhan Chen's plan, and said anxiously, "Mr. Zhan!"

——Before they had time to notice, Zhan Chen had already entered the other side of the dimensional rift!

"It's more appropriate for me to go!"

Shi Ji's voice became hoarse: "I have received high-intensity training, and I can withstand greater pressure under the premise of wearing protective clothing—"

"Don't worry." Zhan Chen has already assembled the protective clothing. He fastened the goggles and tapped the throat microphone. "I keep the record of survival training."

Shi Ji was slightly startled.

The devil training of the Special Forces was inherited from the Ministry of Security, and it has several exceptionally long records, which have not been surpassed until now.

Those records only have data, no names, and many top soldiers are not convinced, thinking that these data cannot exist, and they are made up to stimulate people.

Especially the survival training, the conditions are extremely harsh and cruel, and even thinking about it makes people chill.

Starting from the deprivation of sleep and rest, high pressure, weightlessness, electric shocks, and torture, they were thrown in the gas chamber until the last sound of painful struggle could not be heard.

All the trainees who can get high marks in this project all have a strong will to survive.

Live, live no matter the cost.

Shi Ji still remembered what Zhan Chen had said to himself - he suddenly couldn't imagine, under what circumstances, the holder of this record would choose to die voluntarily.

……

The huge mecha slowly opened the protective cover.

Zhan Chen fell into the dazzling light, this is the end of the dimension, the re-upgraded world stirs up countless turbulent undercurrents, almost squeezing all the heat from his chest out of his body.

His chest was hollowed out, and he took his last breath, his eardrums ached, and a faint blood red appeared in his vision.

Zhan Chen saw that figure in his light red vision.

He stretched out his hand and held Yu Tang in his arms.

A strong force burst out from behind Yu Tang, pulling that body to the depths of the light.

They are in the vortex of time and space, and the core that causes time collision and distortion will not be released easily, and the huge rules of the entire universe will be crushed down, crushing the arrogant provocateurs who are beyond their capabilities.

Zhan Chen wrapped Yu Tang into his chest and shoulders, lowered his head, and put the tight protective clothing on Yu Tang's forehead hair, with a gentle force like a kiss after a long absence.

Yu Tang woke up from the touch.

His body particles have already merged with this sea of ​​light, but the next moment he saw Zhan Chen, there was still a particularly bright smile in his eyes.

"Senior Zhan." Yu Tang snuggled into his arms and rubbed gently, "Senior Zhan."

Zhan Chen held his hand.

The hand still maintained its original shape, but when it was held, it suddenly dissipated and turned into flying spots of light.

Zhan Chen let go of his hand, and those light spots regrouped into their original shape.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little sleepy."

Yu Tang moved, and put his face on the heavy protective clothing: "Senior Zhan, if I fall asleep, remember to wake me up."

"Little light group." Zhan Chen shook his arm lightly, "Go home and sleep."

Yu Tang blinked his eyes twice, he wanted to see clearly, but his vision was already filled with light.

Zhan Chen lowered his head, meeting the extremely dark mist in those eyes.

This is the true form of particle-level civilization.

There is no interaction of energy, no annihilation of matter, and all electrons have been neutralized long ago, becoming the beginning and end of chaos.

After returning all the particles belonging to this world, the electronic storm returned to its original form.

Yu Tang leaned against Zhan Chen's chest, the strange dark star mist was slowly spreading from his eyes, and the light on his body was quietly fading, turning into a dense and stable particle cloud.

He is caught in a dimensional vortex.

"Wake up, let's go home and sleep."

Zhan Chen called him softly: "The one billion game points are not enough, and you haven't found Feng Qing—"

"Feng Qing is my system." Yu Tang said, "I found it in the game world... He doesn't remember it himself, Senior Zhan, you find a way to return him to his domain."

Zhan Chen paused, didn't speak, just stroked Yu Tang's hair lightly.

"I know it's kind of hard."

Sensing the touch, Yu Tang rubbed against Zhan Chen's palm: "You must have a way."

Zhan Chen was dumbfounded: "So confident in me?"

"Yes." Yu Tang said, "What Senior Zhan promised, I will definitely do it."

Zhan Chen asked warmly, "What about taking you home?"

Yu Tang didn't answer immediately, he opened his mouth, and fumbled to hold Zhan Chen's finger.

"I was talking hard to them back then, Senior Zhan, don't take it to heart."

Yu Tang curled his fingers and slowly drew circles in Zhan Chen's palm: "The core particles of the electronic storm are essential to maintain the structure of the galaxy... I can't just go out and play all the time."

Yu Tang said: "This is the meaning of our existence."

He explained, his pupils already occupied by the dark mist widened slightly, he turned his head slightly, and listened to Zhan Chen's reaction while talking.

The person hugging him remained silent.

"I will go home occasionally to drink milk and eat biscuits, play games, sleep on pillows and small blankets, and read books that the little robot read for me."

Yu Tang said: "Look out the window, if there is light—"

His words suddenly paused.

Yu Tang held Zhan Chen's hand.

He noticed that Zhan Chen had taken off his protective clothing, and couldn't help frowning. He was about to speak, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

... At some point, the environment around them has quietly changed.

Yu Tang touched the hard metal material.

He is too familiar with these metals, as long as he touches it, he knows what it is: "Senior Zhan, you redid our mecha?"

"It's not a mech anymore." Zhan Chen said, "It's our house."

"..." Yu Tang was annoyed and funny: "How can anyone live in such a place?"

He also arrived here, only to discover that this area is the key to supporting the dimension from collapsing. Before the human world is completely restored, it must be supported by electronic storms.

For a galaxy, this period of time is not too long, but compared to the life span of human beings, it is really too long.

"I'll be home in a while."

Yu Tang discussed with Zhan Chen: "Maybe it won't glow anymore, and it's not as warm as before, but there's no problem with eating..."

The rest of the words have not had time to say, they have all been sealed.

Zhan Chen didn't waste any more time explaining, he burned the hot kiss down, and swallowed those words word for word, turning into boiling blood burning in the bottom of his chest.

The blood is burning in the body, and the cold metal of the mecha is burning in the silent constant of the vast universe.

Zhan Chen has always been gentle, but this time it seemed that he wanted to share the heat in his chest and his heart with him. The water-like mental power overflowed from the domain, inch by inch, forcibly suppressing the darkness in Yu Tang's eyes.

Yu Tang's heart tightened: "Zhan—"

"Little Guangtuan." Zhan Chen moved away slightly and pressed Yu Tang's forehead, "You'd better think again about your answer."

Yu Tang's body was enveloped by Zhan Chen's domain, and his mental power overflowed without hesitation, forcibly reversing the time and pushing back the state of matter in the domain millisecond by millisecond.

"I want to be with you, and if you can't come home, then I'll put home where you are."

Zhan Chen's voice pierced through his chest, slightly hoarse than usual, and every word seemed to carry a burning enthusiasm that he had never had before.

Zhan Chen grabbed Yu Tang's nape with his hand: "It's nothing to discuss."

Yu Tang shuddered slightly from the heat, before he could speak, he heard a voice beside him: "Senior, you're shining again."

Yu Tang: "..."

"It's a normal energy overflow!" Without even thinking about it, Yu Tang picked up a handful of bubble gum and threw it at the sound, "What's going on? Breaking into a private house—"

The system that was wearing the shell of the mecha figure rushed over, holding his arm and not letting go: "Host, host, host..."

Yu Tang paused.

"I found the answer." The system rubbed against him, "Feng Qing doesn't want to go back to life because he is so happy working on the system."

Can the system be sold around, can follow the host around, and can squat with the host and chew bubble gum.

"But now I want to live back."

The system tugged at Yu Tang: "Host, host, have you seen this game world? I like him."

"I chose it this time, I can't make do with it." Feng Qing said, "I want to spend the rest of my life with him."

Yu Tang's particle state has not been completely reversed, and his eyes are still blurred.

He didn't want to disappoint the system, he glanced sideways, and suddenly saw a bright human-shaped light bulb: "..."

"Senior, we have our eyes on this home." The humanoid light bulb came over hot, squatting down with the system, "Can we take it away?"

Yu Tang's vision gradually recovered, he propped up his arms and propped up his body.

...This is the unstable point of the dimension, and it needs a cloud of electronic storm to stay here as a support.

The world isn't just an electronic storm.

Yu Tang's hand was gently held by Zhan Chen.

This time the particles didn't dissipate. Sensing the warmth covering his palm, Yu Tang moved his fingers slowly and squeezed them back little by little.

"...If you are bored, just ask me to change shift."

After a long while, Yu Tang finally pulled the corner of his mouth and said softly, "I'll make a procedure for you."

...Although this world has broken free from control, it still needs a gradual transition. In a not-too-short period of time, Chuanshuju will continue to operate.

The job of the terminal is to "turn the book". After they leave, there is still another program to replace it.

This set of programs must be stable enough that it will not be affected even if it is impacted by data, and it must have sufficient self-correction and adjustment capabilities to ensure that it can run for a long time——

"Yes." The game world said, "It's Mr. Zhan's program."

Yu Tang was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Zhan Chen.

His strength was exhausted, his movements were not too big, and the soft hair stubble rubbed against Zhan Chen's palm, with a little real warmth.

"What expression? I know a little bit too."

Zhan Chen smiled: "I'm only good at this program."

He is only good at making little robots that flip books.

Before Yu Tang woke up, almost all the time he worked in the mall was spent by Zhan Chen on polishing the program of this little robot.

He wants to make a small robot that can flip through books, which can be flipped for a long time, until the lifespan of human beings is exhausted, the data is modified and reset, and everything returns to the beginning at the end of time.

Turn to the day when the electronic storm wakes up.

Yu Tang was still a little bit regretful: "Don't you have any little robots at home?"

"No more." Zhan Chen met his gaze, "I can only do the flipping, can I, Teacher Xiaoguangtuan?"

Yu Tang coughed, tried his best to keep calm in front of the new man-made electronic storm, and nodded slowly.

He wanted to stand up calmly, but Zhan Chen had already skillfully wrapped his legs around his knees, and his whole body was firmly hugged, and he was wrapped back into a warm embrace.

Yu Tang was kissed on the forehead, and couldn't help squinting his eyes in comfort: "Senior Zhan..."

——He wanted to ask a lot of questions, did Zhan Chen recognize Sui Zhengfan and his wife, did Meng Nanke get back his destiny, what happened to Zhong San and Wen Er in the end, what to do with the data of Sui Si and Ke Ming ...

But it seems that there is no need to rush to ask for the time being.

Yu Tang put a stick on Zhan Chen's arm again, and pulled back the arm behind him with force. Zhan Chen lowered his head and met Yu Tang's gaze: "What's wrong?"

"I'm sleepy." Yu Tang closed his eyes, "I want to sleep."

Zhan Chen couldn't help chuckling.

He folded his arms and nodded: "Go to sleep."

The electronic storm has been guiding the direction at the end, and has already exhausted all the energy. Almost at the same time as hearing his voice, he has already lowered his eyelashes and fell into a deep sleep.

Shi Ji's wingman opened the hatch to the space station converted into a mecha, and flashed the guide lights twice.

Zhan Chen wrapped Yu Tang in his arms, he nodded with the game world and worriedly staring at Yu Tang's system, and boarded the wingman.

He wanted to put Yu Tang into the sleeping cabin with restoration function, but when he moved a little, he found that the fabric of the shirt was tightly held by the sleeping person.

When Shi Ji heard the noise, he looked back worriedly.

Zhan Chen made a no-nonsense mouth shape, hugged Yu Tang and leaned into the corner, making Yu Tang lie on his body more comfortably.

He held Yu Tang's hand and looked at the dark sky through the wingman's window.

The Dolphin was closely following the wingman, waiting to return together. The end of the silver-gray streamlined mech reflected a touch of dazzling gold.

The light of the stars jumped over the nebula, and the messenger of light set off again, traveling farther and farther.

Yu Tang was buried in the light that came in through the porthole, leaning on Zhan Chen's shoulder and fell asleep, his chest rising and falling steadily.

Zhan Chen lowered his head and gently kissed Yu Tang's closed eyes.

The river of time flows quietly, and the stars burn and die.

There are hundreds of billions of stars in the Milky Way, and at least trillions of galaxies in the universe. Compared with this infinitely vast space, human beings are just a drop in the ocean.

But now, it's time to go home.

The author has something to say: this is the end of the text, and I bow to everyone.

It will probably rest for three to five days~ and then I will start to update the extra episodes that I have made appointments with everyone, which is completely about the story of Senior Zhan and Xiao Guangtuan.

Thank you for your hard work, bow bang bang.

Super love everyone.