After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

With great patience, Xuanqing squeezed out the most professional smile, and said to the cold man in front of him, "I'm sorry, you didn't die, you didn't have memory confusion, you didn't have hallucinations, and you didn't time travel. It's just that the virtual survival time is over. .”

Today, with the development of science and technology, people set off a wave of antiques. They enter the liquid chamber, set the age, erase the memory, and experience a completely different life with a new identity. They will not return to reality until they die in the virtual world.

For the authenticity of the experience, all deaths are random, and many people return to reality in the blink of an eye. Xuanqing has dealt with many protests and complaints from such "unlucky people" since he worked.

And Xuanqing's main task is to guide those who stay for too long and can't recover for a while to reintegrate into the real world.According to the ancient name, Xuan Qing would probably be called an after-sales person.

Xuanqing's 1 and [-] guests thought that he was the only self-respecting demon in heaven and earth, but in fact he was just a troublesome person who was in the late stage of the second disease and refused to admit that he was sick.

Xuan Qing looked down at the identity information recorded on his liquid tank, Yan Ruiwen, even his name had a strong secondary wind, no wonder he was almost thirty and still immersed in the martial arts world of fighting and killing.

But strangely, the name gave him a sense of familiarity. Could it be the protagonist in some novel?

Xuanqing retracted his gaze without a trace, swallowed all the complaints, and said kindly: "If you want to extend the experience period, you can go to the front desk to register, and the staff will rearrange the liquid storage for you."

As if Yan Ruiwen didn't hear, he narrowed his eyes and looked Xuan Qing up and down: "Are you still alive?"

No matter which era we go back to, in order to help users get familiar with the scene, the system reduces repulsion. All portraits are generated by the human face in the user's subconscious. If Xuan Qing is the object he never forgets, it can only prove one thing——

"Are you secretly in love with me?"

The troublesome guest did not immediately reject Xuan Qing, but twisted his slender eyebrows and looked at Xuan Qing with a complicated expression.

Ah, trouble.Yan Ruiwen was so good-looking and so flawed, but Xuanqing had no impression of him at all. He either fell in love with him at first sight before entering the warehouse, or he was a hidden stalker.

Xuan Qing's head was aching, and his heart was extremely depressed.

It seems that he not only has to work overtime, but also has to write a super long report.

After Xuanqing stared at the troublesome guest named "Yan Ruiwen" for 5 minutes, the smile on his face finally couldn't hold back.

"Do you need to contact your family now?"

Yan Ruiwen said coldly: "I have no family."

Xuan Qing was taken aback, and called out his detailed information. He was indeed an orphan, so poor.

Xuan Qing couldn't help softening his tone: "Today's social security benefits are perfect, so you don't have to worry."

Yan Ruiwen suddenly said: "You have never said so many words to me."

Xuan Qing smiled: "If you like, I can say more, to help you understand all aspects..."

Yan Ruiwen interrupted Xuan Qing: "Noisy."

"..."

Xuanqing took a deep breath, as a worker in the service industry, he would never be defeated easily.

Yan Ruiwen said again: "You fake smile all the time, isn't your face stiff?"

Xuan Qing gritted his teeth: "No, stiff."

Yan Ruiwen looked at Xuan Qing for a while, and then smiled.

Smile, laugh!All the sarcasm is silent.

Xuanqing decided to give up communicating with him, took him to the registration office, and sent him back to his hometown directly.

However, after a long time of fiddling, the registrar said regretfully: "His information is more complicated, with many omissions. It may be that the system failure happened to miss him, so..."

"So?" Xuan Qing had a bad feeling.

The registrar shrugged: "So it is temporarily impossible to find out his home address, and there is no emergency contact to contact."

Xuan Qing's eyes turned black, and he covered his face with a wailing cry.

"It's okay," the registrar comforted Xuanqing, "Many welfare institutions are happy to deal with such people."

It is indeed a way...

Xuan Qing turned his head to look at the source of the trouble.

Standing in the waiting area, Yan Ruiwen was tall and straight, with a cold expression, but there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes. He was keenly aware of Xuan Qing's gaze, and the bewilderment disappeared instantly, like a torch lit in the dark night, shining Lit up the whole deep pool.

For some reason, Xuan Qing felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Xuan Qing swallowed: "If, I mean if, what if I take him home?"

Xuan Qing made the stupidest decision in his life.

Yan Ruiwen blatantly invaded his private domain, smashed two of his home robots, and stepped on his expensive custom-made water bed. When Xuanqing couldn't bear it, Yan Ruiwen didn't feel any guilt at all, and asked him instead: "What are you doing?" Why don't you smile?"

Xuan Qing angrily tore off the bow tie: "After get off work hours, there is no service with a smile."

Yan Ruiwen was about to say something when he glanced at Xuanqing's neck, blushed, coughed three times, and said, "It's a shame to be immoral!"

Xuan Qing's hand rested on the third button, seeing his sudden "shyness", three words flashed in his mind: cute contrast!

So it is said that people must be good-looking, even if they have a second disease or a stalker, they can be easily forgiven.

Xuan Qing admired the wonderful scenery for a while, buttoned up his buttons again, and raised his eyebrows at him: "Unexpectedly, you are quite conservative."

Yan Ruiwen's face sank: "Do you often do this in front of others?"

Xuan Qing knew why and asked: "Which one?"

Yan Ruiwen held back for a long time, and spit out four words: "Clothes, clothes are not neat."

Xuan Qing patted him on the shoulder: "I won't let you lose money."

If there is a little damage to the house, let it be a small damage. Quan Dang Xuanqing raised a cat with a unique breed.

The lines of his face returned to coldness, and his whole body began to feel cold. Xuanqing was not frightened at first, let alone now, not to mention that after a short time with Xuanqing, he has figured out that his icy appearance is used to conceal the confusion in his heart of.

Xuan Qing withdrew his hand, opened the locker of the disabled robot, and manually squeezed two cups of watermelon juice.

"Drink."

He wrinkled his face calmly and took the cup carefully.

"Blood?"

"Yeah," Xuan Qing joked, "do you need a silver needle drug test?"

Yan Ruiwen shook his head: "I believe in you." Then he raised his head and downed it in one breath, staring at the empty glass with a strange expression after drinking.

Xuan Qing lost his confidence because of him, and it wasn't real blood. Could it be that the watermelon has gone bad?It shouldn't be...

Xuan Qing tentatively licked the surface of the juice, and a loud cough erupted in his ear, so frightened that Xuan Qing shook his hand and spilled half of the glass.

"what happened?"

"you you you……"

Yan Ruiwen said "you" for a long time, his eyes fell on Xuan Qing's lips, and the redness that had just receded on his cheeks surged up again.Xuan Qing licked his lips subconsciously, and he hastily looked away.

"It is too sweet."

"Ah," Xuan Qing couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, "I'm too sweet?"

He turned his face away, the dark red ears looming in the black silk.

"The water is too sweet."

"Oh."

Xuan Qing felt a little lost for no reason.

"I thought you were choking."

Yan Ruiwen didn't speak, and seemed to be concentrating on studying the household robot with its stomach open in front of him.

This is a good thing. The law stipulates that minors are not allowed to enter the virtual world. That is to say, no one will live in the "ancient times" from birth. The confusion is only temporary. People who end their virtual lives with the help of professionals, family and friends Memories of the real world are quickly restored.So even if he doesn't understand what everything in front of him is, he won't be too surprised, the body will naturally feel familiar.

Xuan Qing thought that it would be a good choice for Yan Ruiwen to awaken his memory from the small space of his house.

Thinking of this, Xuan Qing couldn't help smiling: "You can take it apart and have a look yourself, it won't conduct electricity, don't worry."

Yan Ruiwen thought for a moment, and said seriously: "We used to disembowel traitors."

"..."

Xuanqing was wrong, Yan Ruiwen didn't have any modern consciousness at all.