The daily vest cannot be dropped

[My energy source in this world has been cut off. ]

The system calmly dropped a bombshell, and the calm and unwavering voice seemed not to be talking about itself.

Wen Muqing was sitting in a wheelchair, holding the companion book belonging to [Shu Ling] in his hand, and he couldn't help trembling his fingers when he heard what it said.

"Tell me specifically?" He lowered his eyes, as if he just heard a useless message of "today's weather is really nice".

The system was silent for a moment: [...I'm sorry to have concealed from you at the beginning, I am indeed not from an alien, nor a product from another world, I am from the future, the future earth. ]

[I can't spoil you about the future, because it will inevitably cause greater changes, and even strange paradoxes. ]

Wen Muqing was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously drew a long horizontal line on the book with his fingertips. He lowered his head, made the horizontal line the first stroke of the word "Wei", and wrote the word "future".

"continue."

[Before I have been persuading you to reduce the killing activities against the weirdness. It is the information that I have opened up so far that tells me that there will not be too strong weirdness on the earth in recent years, and you have enough room for stable growth.In order to allow you to better maintain the functions of your body, I hope you will slow down your growth. ]

Wen Muqing said: "Indeed, you can continue to talk about the next changes."

[The moment my energy source was cut off, the authority of the database also lost the source of control, and my authority unexpectedly became higher.Therefore, I found that my pre-existing information was not comprehensive, and even led to errors in our estimates. ]

[The time when the weirdness was accepted by all mankind was indeed four years later, but the time when the weirdness really broke out was actually December of this year. ]

The tone of the system became awkward again, as if it was difficult to speak: [Sorry, I hindered your time earlier and affected your growth process. ]

Now it's the beginning of June, there are still not many cards, and the development of spiritual power can only reach a low level. Wen Muqing really hasn't really grown enough.

The time when the weirdness erupts and the time when the weirdness is accepted by humans, before there is enough information, they can indeed be equated together.

But it should be added to the reaction time and acceptance of human beings, the handling plan of the official organization and the degree of blockade——

Wen Muqing thought of the ability users he had met in a daze, and it was hard to imagine how they had persisted for so many years after the weirdness broke out before they had no choice but to announce this desperate message to ordinary people, and how much ordinary people would have to pay to accept this information the price.

This mistake has indeed affected Wen Muqing's overall plan, and may even cause the earth to repeat the same mistakes in the future.

He didn't say it's okay this time, but responded lightly to show that he knew, and then asked: "What about the energy source?"

[I was thrown into the space-time tunnel in XXX, and the energy source entered this era in advance, and the coordinates were the South Pole. ] The system explained, [Because there are few people in the selected place, and the energy source is extremely small, it is difficult to be detected...]

Its own voice is getting smaller and smaller: [In order to save energy, I haven't observed it for several months. ]

Wen Muqing first paid attention to the moment when the voice was suddenly silenced, and then he was speechless choked by what the system said.

But he actually knows that most of the energy saved by the system is invested in him. As a beneficiary, he has no right to criticize it.

"Can you still observe the location of the energy source?" He asked patiently, "And how much impact will this have on you."

[Unobservable. ] The system answered very simply, [I still have 80% of my own energy, but because of the lack of energy supplements, I can only use the "location card" as an anchor to monitor weirdness within a certain range, and cannot extend to other unknown areas. ]

[Secondly, after the energy is exhausted, I will fall into hibernation. At that time, the card system will still run autonomously, and will not affect the host's card drawing and use, but it will no longer be able to conveniently provide weird directions...I have packed the rest of the information and put it in the Curry is dead, and he will have to go through it by himself in the future. ]

The system is like an elder who has been left alone for a while, with strong reluctance and tireless exhortations in every sentence. In the end, it seems to be a little confused, and it starts to repeat.

Wen Muqing never interrupted it, and drew symbols on the book one after another with his fingers that only he could understand.

This is a password he made up when he was bored, and only he in this world knows what it means.

After the system spoke for another round, he interrupted slowly: "The energy source should be recoverable, right?"

The system froze for a moment, and said sullenly: [Yes.But the energy source is extremely small, and I can't track where others use it. The difficulty of finding it is no different from fishing for a grain of sand in the Pacific Ocean. ]

[Instead of wasting time looking for energy sources, why don't you improve your mental strength and hone the cards as soon as possible, anyway, you can operate now, it's the same with me or without me anyway. ]

"It's different." Wen Muqing said softly, "Without you, I don't know what I would be like."

An ordinary person suddenly assumes the task of saving the world, and the pressure and responsibility increase exponentially.But the pain cannot be told to others, and the emotions cannot be revealed in the slightest. It is like walking under an invisible transparent steel wire, and the soles of the feet are the abyss.

What's more, he has to switch between cards with different personalities every day, play their emotions, occasionally distract himself from dealing with unmanageable weirdness, and be careful not to arouse official hostility...

is it hard?

It's really hard.

Only when Wen Muqing jokes with the system in the dead of night can he find a breath and know what he really looks like.

The system is the mirror, friend, and confidant who knows his truest side, and the only rope he can hold in his hand on this lonely road.

Unspeakable thoughts circled in his mind, and finally turned into a soft sigh on his lips.

"Let's make one last bet."

[what?]

The system didn't know Wen Muqing's thoughts at all, and was still so depressed that it would be remade in the next second.

"Before you fall into dormancy, I can retrieve the energy source." Wen Muqing wrote this line of words on the book one stroke at a time, and spread it out in front of them, his voice still carried a calming warmth.

The traffic light on the system's light screen flickered several times like a convulsion, until Wen Muqing silently counted 58 numbers in his heart, and then it said: [OK. ]

"If I succeed, you can tell me how to make the system have a body; if I fail, then you can go to sleep, and I will finish all the other things before waking you up."

Wen Muqing wrote in his notebook on his own, completely ignoring the system's words of "you have to be sensible" and "salvation is the main thing".

Although it was ridiculous to say it, he was quite confident himself - he would never give up on either of these two things.

Wen Muqing gently interrupted the beeping of the system, and said to him: "Since the energy cannot be replenished, then you should just shut down the microphone and rest now. If I need to use it in the future, I will ask you to help."

Without waiting for the system to say anything, Wen Muqing, who was already very courageous, pressed directly on the permission that the system had just opened for him, and forcibly silenced Tong Tong.

When his mind became quiet and he could vaguely hear the same name coming from the grass outside, Wen Muqing feebly hammered the armrest of the wheelchair, leaned on the back of the chair exhaustedly, raised his head, and let the soft white light hurt Eye.

On the road, he only heard the system hesitating for a long time, saying that "something very bad happened, enough to affect all your plans", but he never thought that this bad thing meant that the system was completely wiped out.

There is a kind of noodles that have been poured with water and ready to be soaked when eating noodles, but the seasoning packet is suddenly swept away by a mouse that sprang out, leaving only a clean bowl of noodles.

I don't know how to vent my anger.

Since the full-scale eruption of the weirdness has been brought forward to the end of this year, it means that his plan must be carried out as soon as possible, at least to have a certain connection with the three parties of "Dawn", "Ark" and "Tivak College".

And he must also have a channel to collect weird intelligence.The system was responsible for this before, but Wen Muqing didn't intend to use the remaining energy of the system in this aspect.

It is best to collect some people with special bloodlines who are excellent enough in intelligence and understand the weirdness...

The system has clearly indicated that the energy source was taken away artificially, which means that at least one person in this world has discovered the existence of the energy source.

It is not ruled out that he will use this to search for Wen Muqing in turn, so he should pay more attention to the role of the card and the protection of the body.

Wen Muqing's thoughts became more and more smooth, his fingers drew strange arcs on the book, and wrote down all his thoughts in an extremely short way.

When everything was finished, it was already dawn, and Wen Muqing even heard the crisp crowing of a chicken raised secretly by some resident, and the movement of vehicles and footsteps came from outside.

The world came alive again.

He stretched subconsciously, only to feel a dull pain in his chest, and a prickly feeling, and then he suddenly realized that he had stayed up all night with his body, and he was directly nestled in the uncomfortable wheelchair.

As if his body had reacted for a while, the pain in his waist and legs hit him, and he couldn't help showing an awkward expression.

As soon as the card was thrown away, [Night Watchman] appeared in the room. He cut out the consciousness of the main body as if fleeing quickly, controlled the vest and put the weak chicken main body back on the bed.

Just like the difference between Ye Ting's deep draw and his main draw, each card has hidden [Luck] [Intelligence] [Physical Strength] and other points.

The questions that he thought about smoothly in the ontology were difficult to finish in one breath when he came to the [Night Watchman] body.

This is also the reason why he often suffers from discomfort and writes and draws in his own body, and is unwilling to use cards.

Who is he who is the smartest in his own body? Still a little proud.Wen Muqing thought happily in bitterness.

[Shu Ling]'s intelligence level is probably not low, but after all, it is a time-limited card, and he doesn't want to squat in the dark blue palace every day to use it.

Although the palace will not have a negative impact on him, it is easy to have a sense of fear of the ocean after staying for a long time.

So let's do it for now.

Thinking of this, Wen Muqing put the [Night Watchman] back again, and took out the [Qing Xing Deng], which has a very high sense of presence recently.

After a busy day, he still hasn't had time to check the various situations of the cards and re-summarize the future direction.

Especially about tearing cards——

His eyes stayed on the [Flute Soul] card that had started to flash red for a moment, and then he looked away quickly.