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The taxi drove all the way to the gate of an old residential area as instructed, and 422 led the dog and rushed into a building against the clock. When the iron gate was opened, the dog was about to be let in.

When the dog approached the house, it seemed to understand that the owner was going to leave it again, and its four paws were firmly on the ground, refusing to go in.

It won't work any longer, Huang Jian's responsible system is about to come back, and 422 struggles to hug the dog.

Seeing him walking into the house, the dog struggled non-stop, kicked its four legs wildly, broke free from the shackles and ran far away, stood in the stairway looking at its owner hurt, and whimpered twice.

During the struggle, the dog's clothes fell all over the floor, including Zhao Huayuan's underwear of the same style.

When Zhao Huayuan saw the black underpants spread flat on the ground, his face turned black into the same color as the cloth.

422 didn't care what he was thinking, all he could think about was sending the dog to the house.

But this dog is very thin, and its bones will shatter when squeezed. 422 has great strength, but it is helpless because it can't grasp the strength.

"Rhubarb," he called coaxingly like the stray dogs under the car back then, "come here."

The dog's yellow fur stood up and fell flat again, and the eyes were shining brightly under the light bulb in the corridor.

It still decided to trust its master, and walked towards him with all its limbs.

In order to relax its vigilance, 422 retreated into the room while shouting "rhubarb".

When the dog stepped into the threshold, 422 flashed out of the door with lightning speed, and took advantage of the dog's unpreparedness to slam the iron door.

The dog barked through the door, pawing at the door heartbrokenly.

This dog is very smart and could open the door by itself before. Huang Jian had no choice but to replace the iron door with a password. The dog kept jumping up under the handle that used to open the door, hoping to open the door like before. Go out and find the master.

However, the iron gate was as solid as a rock, and it was only about one meter away from the owner, but it was blocked by life and death.

One meter away, 422 stood among the scattered clothes, stepped on Huang Jian's underpants, and then remembered that he forgot to throw these clothes in.

If he opened the door again, he didn't have the confidence to lock the dog back in, so he had to gather up his clothes and prepared to make a ball for Huang Jian to pin to the doorknob.

When he bent down to get the fabric under his feet, a slender hand with cold white stretched out, took the slightly embarrassing fabric away first, then wrapped it with the white shirt next to it, stuffed it into the black plastic In the bag, and finally hung on the doorknob.

"Let's go." Zhao Huayuan didn't look at the things on the door, nor at 422, and went to press the elevator.

Listening to the sound of impact in the house, 422 felt very uncomfortable.

The yellow dog's trusting eyes pierced into his heart like a knife.

After entering the plane world, the magnetic fields carried by the protagonists will affect the system, and in severe cases, it will cause "dipping", making the system unable to distinguish the difference between data and the real world, affecting normal work in the future.

A system that doesn't work doesn't need to exist.

Whether it will cause infection or not depends on many factors, such as the system, it is related to the system's own assimilation index, working years, ability strength, etc., and the role of the plane is related to the magnetic field strength and script they carry. The resources and energy involved are related.

If a system is contaminated, it can be purified if it is mild. An important means of purification is to clean up the "pollution source".

The value of the system is far greater than the plane characters that can be replaced. The plane characters without the script can be deleted directly, and the plane characters with the script can replace the soul.

To accept it is to push it to a dead end.

The three wooden walls of the elevator in the old community were covered with scattered small advertisements. After 422 entered, Zhao Huayuan stared blankly at the wall where advertisements for repairing water pipes, unlocking locks, collecting waste, etc. gathered together.

The index finger of his left hand unconsciously pinched the knuckles of his thumb with his nails, leaving red marks on the protruding thin skin one by one.

After a long while, he suddenly stared at an advertisement selling electric vehicles and said something innocuous: "You called rhubarb six times."

"Five times I just yelled, and once I yelled at people in the park."

"When you shouted for the first time, the man's face was very strange. After you came out, the man disappeared and only the clothes and the dog remained."

He asked 422: "What is the relationship between this dog and that man? Is he, like you, an existence that can change bodies?"

"..."

The elevator dinged, indicating that the first floor had arrived, but the two men inside had no intention of going down at all.

The drunk man outside stumbled in, and vaguely saw a short-haired "girl" in the elevator, with a cute little face, leaning against the little girl while hiccupping.

Zhao Huayuan reached out and grabbed the hair of the drunk man who was rushing towards 422, and smashed his red wine-stained fat face against the inner wall, hitting the entire dilapidated elevator crumbling.

Zhao Huayuan rubbed a handful of hair oil on the collar of the dizzy, yelling drunk sweater, grabbed 422's wrist, and led him out of the elevator.

The elevator took the cursing drunk up, and in the cold night, there were only two people left.

Zhao Huayuan stretched his long legs, pulled the person along, and expressionlessly sorted out his thoughts on the mottled road with different lights and shades: "Why did he want to hit you? Because you discovered his secret?"

"What are you doing in the woods? What agreement do you have with him that I cannot know?"

"You," he stopped abruptly, "what are you going to do next? Does your agreement require you to leave this city?"

He turned around sadly and uncertainly, with the night sky behind him, he looked at himself as if he was looking at the only light in the darkness.

422 was beating a drum in his heart.

He really didn't tell Zhao Huayuan anything, but Zhao Huayuan figured it out by himself.

Zhao Huayuan shook his head, deceiving himself and vetoing those speculations just now: "No, it's also possible that he provoked you. You turned that man into a dog and wanted to punish him?"

"Qisheng," Zhao Huayuan frowned, his lips pale: "I can't help but guess, I can't control it, you can tell me whatever you want, even if it's a lie, I'll take it as the truth."

"If you don't let me know the inside story, I tend to think wildly, and I always feel that you will leave without knowing when." Zhao Huayuan said one sentence after another, with an anxious tone: "You can tell me anything..."

"Let's go eat first." 422 interrupted him: "We'll talk when we go back."

At least these things cannot be discussed within the scope of Huang Jian's systematic observation of the script.

The more he heard Zhao Huayuan's words, the more frightened he became.

This person is extremely sensitive, I don't know if it's because he is smart, or because he understands other people's psychology too well and is too good at reading people's faces.

In short, it is not easy to fool such a person.

They chose a hotpot restaurant nearby, and when they got to the door, Zhao Huayuan stopped by the signboard, and suddenly turned to look at 422: "By the way, you can't accept a person, he is not a person, so can you accept him as a partner? What is your relationship with him?"

Seeing that this person's thoughts had strayed to Siberia, 422 finally couldn't help but push him: "Thinking about something, I'll tell you what I should tell you, go in and don't get in the way."

Zhao Huayuan was pushed by him, and he said something, but his expression eased a lot, and he didn't look so anxious and extreme: "Okay."

The two of them are good-looking, and they caused quite a stir when they entered. 422 is very annoying, and they plan to go to the second floor where there are fewer people.

Zhao Huayuan naturally grabbed his wrist and asked for the table number at the front desk: "Excuse me, please give us the quietest private room."

When 422 heard the word "private room", it was a bit of a PTSD crime. It was because of the existence of private rooms that he lost all his wealth, so he leaned over and said, "No private room, it's too expensive."

"It's okay," Zhao Huayuan said, "Don't you like to be quiet? No one disturbs you in the private room."

The waiter looked at the two with ambiguous eyes, and asked with a smile: "Would you like to order a couple set meal? The discount is very strong."

Zhao Huayuan paused, then secretly looked at the people around him, seeing that the other person had no expression on his face, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The waitress looked even more strange, and said very happily: "Okay, do you want a mandarin duck pot for the soup?"

"En." Zhao Huayuan's eyes dodged, like a child who stole a candy and was afraid of being discovered.

"Your private room is No. 17, please follow the guide to enter the private room."

Immediately a little brother in a red and black tuxedo came over and led the two of them over.

After the door of the private room was closed, the voices of people outside could not be heard clearly.

All that remains is the chandelier, the two sitting face to face, and an inescapable confession.

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"You guessed right," 422 put his hands on his folded legs while waiting for the food to be served, and spoke after considering his words.

"You guessed right?" Zhao Huayuan lifted the lid of a bottle of drink, and poured the liquid inside into two porcelain cups.

Because it is a couple's set meal, the drink is a combination of double straws, and Zhao Huayuan also knows that if he doesn't pour it out, the person opposite will definitely not drink it.

"It's the part where you said that the man can change bodies like me, you guessed it right." 422 said succinctly: "I don't want you to get involved, because you are not only not helpful, but also easy to cause trouble .”

"What about you?" Zhao Huayuan put down his drink and said, "Every time you deal with the problem alone, what if there is danger?"

"It's not your turn to help." 422 said bluntly, "As long as you are quiet and don't try to help, you are helping."

This passage was too direct, and Zhao Huayuan couldn't refute it.

Why doesn't he know.

In the face of non-human life, he is too powerless.

The other party wanted to leave, but he tried his best to find it, but he couldn't even find which direction to look for.

If the other party is in danger, he may not even receive the news.

From the perspective of 422, a system and a plane role are not equal at birth.

In the face of the system's problems, the character of the plane can at most be a good prop, and absolutely cannot be a good comrade in arms.

Because they are too weak.

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