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

Zhuang Yu came here on time, so he couldn't stay in the dormitory for too long.

The summary report of the exercise needs to be written, the special operations team needs to be readjusted, the devil training of the new team members needs to be planned, and the selection, training, and comprehensive reform of the combat mode must be prepared from now on.

Even if someone is responsible for that quiet coup, there is still a lot he needs to do.

Zhuang Yu gave himself 5 more minutes.

He sat down at the desk, and according to Zhan Chen's guidance, he typed a thank you letter to the dolphins on the keyboard in the AI-specific code language.

Zhan Chen sent Zhuang Yu to the door: "I will hand it over to it."

Zhuang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhan Chen's wound, and asked again: "Is it really all right?"

"It doesn't matter." Zhan Chen said, "I'm not seriously injured. This small-scale disintegration of the program will not have a real impact on me."

Zhuang Yu asked: "Does it hurt?"

Zhan Chen smiled, didn't speak, and reached out to open the door for him.

Zhuang Yu stopped at the door and looked at him carefully again.

Zhan Chen: "Captain Zhuang?"

"You are very similar to a person I knew before." Zhuang Yu said, "Are you originally from this world?"

Zhan Chen shook his head: "I don't have the authority to answer."

As the person in charge of the mall, he has been able to block the monitoring of the lower world by the bookstore, and has a considerable degree of freedom to reveal some information beyond the world itself.

But as data, he is still controlled by the implanted program, unable to give answers to some key questions in violation of regulations.

Zhan Chen was very patient, and slowly gave a standard answer: "Unlike the host, the staff is composed of pure data. After we become data, we will erase the original memory——"

"Then let me change the question." Zhuang Yu said.

Zhuang Yu: "The list of this world, besides the ones you just mentioned, is there anyone else?"

Zhan Chen stopped talking.

He didn't answer, but kept one hand on the edge of the door, and fell silent apologetically.

Zhuang Yu paused for a few seconds, then nodded: "Remember...I will pass it on to Pu Ying."

There was a gentle smile in Zhan Chen's eyes: "Thank you."

Zhuang Yu quickly left the dormitory.

……

Zhan Chen closed the door, let out a soft breath, closed his eyes and collected himself.

It doesn't take much effort to talk to Zhuang Yu.

In the original correct world trajectory, before Shi Ji grew into a real interstellar commander, Zhuang Yu, as Shi Ji's leader, had been firmly guarding the world from the Zerg attack.

At the beginning, the special operations team was in turmoil, and the conservative parties kept besieging and plotting constantly. The captain was transferred away, and the deputy team was injured. Zhuang Yu insisted on breaking out with the special operations team and the sharp knife team.

If it weren't for that conspiracy, the Special Forces would still be able to save this interstellar from the hands of the Zerg.

In the vague conversation just now, Zhuang Yu had already guessed exactly what Zhan Chen couldn't voluntarily say, but he had given enough hints.

——This world has been being disintegrated by external forces.

The Special Investigation Section of the Ministry of Security wants to investigate to the end, not just the conservative forces inside.

Zhan Chen pressed the wound.

He made another set of new data to cover the wound, leaned against the door, and gave himself a few more seconds to adjust his state.

……

People like Zhuang Yu were actually listed on another list.

He hadn't figured out what the list meant at first, but it wasn't until Yu Tang accidentally broke the game cassette and was obsessed with making various skill cards in the big villa 300 meters away that Zhan Chen suddenly realized something.

There are many skill cards in the mall.

Most of Yu Tang's work is in the commercial direction. Apart from this type, there are also hypnosis, sports, fighting, performance... There are many types, which can fully meet the needs of most hosts to urgently improve their abilities.

But not everyone is like Electronic Storm, who has absorbed a huge amount of knowledge and skills at one time, and can make a card with bare hands.

Only a small part of these skills and talent cards are made in the background like this.

More cards actually come from another source.

For someone like Zhuang Yu who has a firmer will, a more mature thinking, and is more difficult to destroy the will in a conventional way, after being forcibly destroyed, the use value will also be greatly reduced.

The terminal handles this data in another way.

After these people are recycled, because the data is too incomplete to be an empty shell, all redundant information will be wiped out, leaving only the most valuable powerful talents and skills.

Except for a very small number of those skill cards in the mall that were programmed, each of the remaining ones used to be a person who had a strong talent and will, and had lived.

They were put on another list.

"Card library".

Zhan Chen rested for a few extra seconds.

On the sofa, Yu Tang was still curled up among the pillows, sleeping soundly.

Zhan Chen couldn't help but slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

He stood up straight, regained his energy, and was about to return to the workbench, but his movements paused slightly.

Another very familiar figure came out of the kitchen.

Yu Tang retrieved the data of poor students, wore a small apron selected by the system, and placed the freshly cooked Supreme Invincible Deluxe Edition instant noodles on the dining table.

The casserole was too hot, Yu Tang blew on his fingertips in the curling white steam, and raised his hand to touch his ears.

Yu Tang walked up to him, squatted down, and checked his wounds lightly.

"It doesn't matter." Zhan Chen came back to his senses, "Don't—"

Yu Tang bumped into the bandage covering his wound.

Zhan Chen frowned.

He held Yu Tang's hand, pulled Yu Tang back, and unconsciously brought a little force that was rarely seen at ordinary times, almost pulling the thin student Data to stagger.

Zhan Chen helps stabilize Yu Tang.

He collected himself, his chest heaved a few times, and without explaining, data particles floated out of his palm.

Those particles are his own data, and after realization, they are pure dark blue, dotted over Yu Tang's right hand.

- On his wound, there is also a system virus with a continuous strangulation effect.

Zhan Chen looked at the burn marks on Yu Tang's hands, and the ends of his warm eyes tensed silently, concentrating his mind to carefully remove the contaminated virus data for him.

Yu Tang called him softly: "Senior Zhan."

"It doesn't matter." Zhan Chen blinked his eyes, his voice has become gentle and stable, "Wipe my sweat for me."

The action just now pulled the wound, and the pain that had been suppressed burst out, which was more difficult than usual.

Zhan Chen is used to this kind of pain, but the cold sweat is a bit of a hindrance.He shook his head lightly, regained his vision, and blinked away the cold sweat dripping down his eyelashes: "Little ball of light—"

Yu Tang raised his intact left hand and hugged him.

Zhan Chen was slightly taken aback.

"Little Guangtuan can only wipe your sweat for you." Yu Tang said, "I am now a poor medical student with ten younger brothers and sisters to support."

Sitting in the pain of the tearing wound, Zhan Chen still couldn't hold back a chuckle: "Isn't it from the Department of Photography?"

Yu Tang has already learned his elimination technique, and changed the settings quickly: "The plot needs it, and I just changed my major."

Yu Tang imitated Zhan Chen's movements, bent down and tried hard to hug Zhan Chen.

Zhan Chen slightly raised his eyebrows.

Yu Tang: "..."

The poor doctor was angry with Shen Dantian, and took a stride.

"It's hungry." Zhan Chen explained for him. "The temporary data you made was used to extort Puying's money in the previous plot, and you fainted several times from starvation, and your health is not good."

Yu Tang couldn't figure it out: "Don't everyone say that the potential of human beings is infinite?"

Zhan Chen raised the corners of his mouth. He supported Yu Tang's shoulders and stood up straight with his strength. He said truthfully, "But the quality of the data is also infinite."

Yu Tang is currently using temporarily generated data, but what he wants to embrace is the entire database of the mall.

Yu Tang: "..."

The whole mall was carried back to his bedroom by him.

Zhan Chen leaned against the head of the bed, the hem of his shirt was lifted, and the original white bandage was already stained with blood.

Knowing that Yu Tang was going to treat the wound for him, Zhan Chen consciously removed the temporary bandage.

Yu Tang couldn't help frowning,

It has been at least six hours since Zhan Chen was injured, and the wound under the bandage is still open, showing no sign of healing.

"This is a virus commonly used in terminals, most of the time it is used to strangle disobedient data."

A few pillows were stuffed behind Zhan Chen, leaning on Yu Tang's arm, he explained in a gentle voice: "This virus has continuous destructive power, if there is no external force, it will keep running until all the data is completely disintegrated."

But for the person in charge of the mall, this level of virus is nothing.

As long as Zhan Chen is given three to five days, his own advanced data is enough to dispel the virus and repair the wounds that have been continuously damaged.

Yu Tang squatted down, imitating his technique, and immersed himself in treating Zhan Chen's wound, meticulously eliminating abnormal virus data.

Zhan Chen wanted to clear those data, but just as he raised his hand, Yu Tang stopped him: "I want to study it."

Zhan Chen was a little curious, but still didn't ask further: "Be careful."

Yu Tang nodded.

The electronic storm strips all kinds of particles all the year round. This operation is very fast, and all virus data has been completely eliminated in a few minutes.

Zhan Chen completed his own data, and the originally scary wound was smooth as before, and there was no abnormality at all.

"Next time I will ask you for help earlier."

Zhan Chen got up from the bed, put on his shirt, and took the initiative to reflect: "Forget that you are better at this than me."

The poor medical student was still squatting beside the bed, looking up from the cloud of particles: "I'm also good at making instant noodles."

Zhan Chen smiled lightly: "Okay... I'll go eat instant noodles right now."

He walked up to Yu Tang, squatted down, and asked softly, "Is it possible for me to invite this enthusiastic medical student together—"

Zhan Chen's voice paused slightly.

Yu Tang's forehead rested on his shoulder.

Shi Ji's own potential is too strong. To increase the pressure to more than 75%, the physical and mental energy required is several times that of ordinary people.

Yu Tang hadn't fully recovered yet, he had a dream and woke up vaguely, just in time to hear Zhan Chen admitting his injuries to Zhuang Yu.

After confirming that Zhan Chen's body had not suffered continuous damage, Yu Tang's strength was also exhausted, and he was a little powerless to stand up.

Zhan Chen's chest sank, he tightened his arms, and let Yu Tang lean on his shoulders.

...he's used to it.

When Xiao Guangtuan was still by his side, even if he found him uncomfortable, he could only worry about it, and because he didn't understand human physique, he could coax him over by making up a little story.

Xiao Guangtuan is gone, and he has never been distracted by his own situation.

"Extremely uncomfortable?" Zhan Chen touched Yu Tang's wet forehead and said in a low voice, "...Blame me."

Zhan Chen moved lightly, picked up Yu Tang carefully, and wanted to put him back on the bed.

Yu Tang grabbed his shirt with one hand: "Not sleepy."

Zhan Chen looked at his eyes that couldn't be opened, felt distressed and worried, and hugged him in his arms: "Want to eat instant noodles?"

"I want to eat for you." Yu Tang whispered, his voice a little hoarse from the tiredness, "was it also because of this virus at that time?"

Zhan Chen asked: "What?"

"You become a mecha, so that I can knock you when I want to find you."

Yu Tang said: "I always thought... I was the one who knocked you down."

He went back to get food that day.

He thought that the mecha never responded to him, maybe because he had no food and was too hungry, so he didn't have the energy to flash the little red light to answer him.

He quietly sneaked back to Zhan Chen's room, and finally found a bag of instant noodles.

He only knew that this thing needs to be filled with water. After working hard for a long time, he finally poured cold water into the instant noodle bag, hugged it all the way back, and happily knocked on the outer shell of the mecha.

With a light tap of the mech, it turned into a cold metal wreckage all over the place.

"You didn't knock me out." The warmth of Zhan Chen's palm covered his back, "I couldn't respond back then, and it was also because of this virus."

Zhanchen has never thought about whether he should tell Xiaoguangtuan about this.

Yu Tang leaned on his shoulder: "You are here, aren't you?"

Zhan Chen paused.

He hugged her deeper into his arms, hugged her firmly, walked out of the bedroom, and sat at the dining table.

Zhan Chen picked up instant noodles with his chopsticks, and patiently blew the noodles cool, and waited for Yu Tang to gather up some strength, then lowered his head and swallowed the noodles bit by bit.

"I got it." Zhan Chen said suddenly, "I should have taught you a long time ago that pouring cold water into a bag of instant noodles is actually better than crushing them directly."

Yu Tang's shoulders tensed silently.

He swallowed the hot noodles without saying a word, and curled his head into the embrace with Zhan Chen's breath and warmth.

……

Zhan Chen was always inside that mech.

Unable to move, unable to respond, and unable to flash the little red light, Zhan Chen has been trapped in the boundless darkness, listening to him knocking for eight hours a day.

Zhan Chen's basic data is hidden in the eye of the storm, and he is re-patching his data every day, staying awake, watching his little light group come to him.

These repaired data will be disintegrated again in the next eight hours.

For the rest of the time, he will make up his data little by little, waiting for the next eight hours.

This long punishment was finally over until that mecha was completely disintegrated by the virus with continuous destructiveness.

The terminal thought that his self-awareness had been completely strangled, so he safely recovered the data fused with AI, assigned him to the supervision department, and made him the person in charge of the mall.

Zhan Chen sat at the dining table and finished the bowl of instant noodles specially made by Yu Tang.

He carried Yu Tang back to the bedroom, put him gently on the bed, covered him with the quilt carefully, and took out a little yellow duck and placed it on top of Yu Tang's head.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, Zhan Chen connected the phone and walked out of the bedroom: "Captain Zhuang."

"Sorry to call you so late." The other end of the phone whispered, "There is something important."

"I just went to see Chief Pu."

Zhuang Yu: "Pu Ying said that they found Sheng Tiancheng's whereabouts."