After the system became a teddy bear, the roommate took a fancy to it

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Zhao Huayuan listened for a long time, Junxiu frowned slightly, he thought his IQ was not low, but he did hear this conversation in a cloud.

"What do you mean?" He asked without understanding.

Secretary Wang and 422 turned their heads together: "You know what!" "Don't worry about it."

Zhao Huayuan's heart also became angry: "Obviously it involves me, why can't I ask, if you don't make it clear, I didn't pay attention and ruined your plan, don't blame me then."

"..."

"This kid doesn't know anything?" Secretary Wang confirmed with Xuan Long.

422 support amount.

He really didn't want Zhao Huayuan to get involved.

But now he's so involved that he can't come in anymore.

"In my previous life, shit, I don't know what to call it, so let's call it my previous life." Secretary Wang conjured up a popsicle out of thin air and put it in his mouth. In the end, it was so miserable, so you just tell him, what's the big deal, isn't his father not his real father, his mother not his real mother, his sister died because of him, his brother threw himself into the river because of him... Well. "

Seeing that the faces of the two were not good, Secretary Wang shut up.

Zhao Huayuan froze in place, unable to accept some information.

What do you mean, neither parents are biological parents, sister didn't die of a heart attack, and brother didn't fall into the river by slipping?

"No, they didn't die because of Zhao Huayuan." 422 actually didn't know these things, but he immediately said: "The murderer was someone else, are those 'people'?"

When the other party said this, he had already guessed vaguely, and sure enough, he heard the answer: "Yes, they are not people, they are all systems. Didn't you find that many systems that have stayed in the plane world for nearly 200 years are Is it from Area A27004? No, are you Xuanlong? You, why do I think you are staying like this now? Are you really dying? "

"This area is used to test the residual consciousness of Xuanlong. Zhao Huayuan, the town where you lived when you were a child, Xuanlong died there because of you in your previous life. Don't you feel a little bit about living in the place where your lover died tragically?"

422 suddenly clenched Zhao Huayuan's hand, the hand in the palm was as cold as ice, and the trembling was transmitted to him.

The probability of system retention in area A27004 is indeed high, but it is not the only one that is high. System retention is also related to the stability of the world's operation. 422 did not think about it.

He refuted the man's argument, and stabilized Zhao Huayuan by the way: "Can you not say that it's because of him, and that it's because of him, the system's body left in the plane world died, but their consciousness didn't die. They just went back to the main space. Besides, even if They are dead, Zhao Huayuan is just a victim, it is your system that killed them."

"Your system...haha, your system," the man laughed loudly, like a mental illness, he shook his index finger and shook his head: "Nooo, I'm not a system now, I'm a 'free' now, understand? It's not the same group of dumb robots."

What kind of free man is obviously a wanted criminal and a fugitive. 422 scoffed.

Freeman Secretary Wang bit off a piece of popsicle and chewed it in his mouth, and smiled mischievously: "Zhao Huayuan, do you want to know the truth? I can tell you, your wife won't tell you these things, and some of them won't either." Know."

During Qisheng's back and forth exchanges with this Secretary Wang, although Zhao Huayuan accepted many new terms, he gradually learned some tricks from these bits and pieces of information.

It was roughly the same as what he had guessed before, he was a couple in his previous life.

And because of a kind of enemy called "system", he died tragically for himself in his previous life, and those systems are still lurking beside him in this life, just to dig out the residual consciousness of his life and wipe out the roots.

It sounds fantastic, and it has nothing to do with the lives of normal people, like a plot in a novel.

But Qisheng's expression told him that all this could be true.

Secretary Wang was right, Qisheng never told himself too much.

The more dangerous it is, the less you will let yourself know.

So far, all the troubles I encountered were solved by Qisheng secretly. Perhaps their living environment was far more dangerous than I imagined, but Qisheng protected him under his wings.

It's like Qisheng in a dream, which is what they call Xuanlong.

He never dreamed of his life and death.

Everything in the dream was pink and beautiful, he only knew that in the dream, Qisheng would take the initiative to hug him, kiss him, and would lazily lie on his body, reading a book and sipping tea quietly.

"Divided corpse".

In contemporary society, any case involving "dismemberment" will be very eye-catching.

Because it's too bloody, too terrifying, and too anti-human.

So when the phrase "Even the corpses were chopped up" came out of Qisheng's mouth for the first time, he remembered it very clearly and kept it in his heart.

"In my previous life, I was considered a genius. He had a bad temper and often offended people. Later, because he wanted to save a person, he violated the organization's regulations. He was caught and killed, and even the body was chopped up." —— A flirtatious passage.

Qisheng said it was made up, but he actually believed it.

If it weren't for Secretary Wang, I would still be immersed in those sweet dreams.

When he was confessed by himself, he thought he understood the embarrassment on Qisheng's face. He always thought that it was a good omen that Qisheng was so good in his dream, and that Qisheng must be born to belong to him. No matter how hard he worked, It can dispel the other party's concerns about gender or race.

Only now did he truly understand the circumstances of his life.

What the other party saw was clearly his corpse that had been split into many pieces in his previous life.

If it was him, he would not be able to accept the confession that pushed him into the abyss.

And the person who had harmed him to such a degree, actually repeated his worthless liking over and over again, shamelessly, and unconsciously.

I still dream of the spring and autumn dream of rowing boats together in midsummer and enjoying snow together in midwinter.

There is no time to be quiet, but someone has silently borne all the consequences for you.

He thought of his parents, his younger siblings, and even those classmates in his previous class.

The "people" who have expressed kindness to themselves or been loved by themselves may have encountered unexpected events because they were suspected of being "Xuanlong" by themselves.

"I'll tell him myself, it's not your turn to intervene." Seeing Zhao Huayuan's pale face, 422 knew what was going on in his mind, and was about to take him away immediately.

The hand in the palm flicked, and Zhao Huayuan's five fingers passed through his own, and the ten fingers interlocked: "Qisheng, wait a minute."

"Why don't you just listen to what he's going to say, don't you not know much about it?" Zhao Huayuan leaned over and whispered in Qisheng's ear.

He also saw Qisheng's expression just now. It wasn't the expression that he knew long ago and prevented others from revealing his secrets. It seemed that the other party heard some information for the first time.

It is very likely that the memories of both of them have been damaged in this life, so it is better to take this opportunity to add more information.

422 glanced at the bald man opposite, and admitted that Zhao Huayuan was right.

But what this bald man said was just a family opinion, and he was obviously hostile to Zhao Huayuan. Who knows how much of the truth is in it?

Seeing that Qisheng was a little moved by himself, Zhao Huayuan returned to Secretary Wang: "Okay, what conditions do you have?"

"What's the condition? Hey," Secretary Wang grinned, revealing the gap where two front teeth were lost in the brawl just now: "I'm not a bad person, let's talk alone? Your mistress is surprised, and there is another misunderstanding No one looks good when you move your hands."

Wanting to conduct an inside transaction in front of him, 422 looked at them with a half-smile, his eyes were cold.

Are they treating themselves as a dead system?

"Okay, 10 minutes," Zhao Huayuan asked his wife's consent: "I'll just chat with him for ten minutes alone, you go out first, okay, I'll call you if something happens."

"Zhao Huayuan, you..."

Zhao Huayuan quickly kissed his forehead, said in a deep voice: "Trust me, anyway..." and pushed Qisheng out of the toilet.

"Anyway, can't you see it from this distance?" This was said in a breathy voice that could only be heard by two people.

It was too embarrassing when the bald head came in. When 422 was pushed out, he saw several instant noodles lying on the ground, and turned his head to threaten: "Dare to make any plans, think about how many times your head can withstand it!"

The bald head rolled his eyes: "Brother, what can I think of him, I like beautiful women with big breasts."

"I'm outside, call me if you have something to do." It was a nonsense that Zhao Huayuan said once, but 422 couldn't help but say it again.

Zhao Huayuan frowned, and replied gently: "Okay."

As soon as 422 left and the toilet door closed, the bald man inside walked several steps towards Zhao Huayuan.

While walking, she complained: "Oh, his grandma's concubine is a psycho, let me tell you, you might as well follow me, tsk, your little face looks..."

Zhao Huayuan looked like a stone sculpture of ice, and the temperature of his gaze was extremely low: "It's not your turn to comment on how he is. The timer has already started, so talk quickly."

"Hey, don't worry," Secretary Wang grinned, and took out a balloon from his trouser pocket: "You blow this up."

Seeing that the bald head gave Zhao Huayuan an inexplicable thing from the angle of view, the 422 outside immediately raised his heart, fearing that the other party would be cheating.

"I tested it, and it's just an ordinary balloon." The programmer's voice came out of the chat box: "Oh, I'm on your head now, you hit people pretty hard."

422 glanced at the ceiling above his head, did not comment on this uninvited audience, and continued to focus on Zhao Huayuan.

Zhao Huayuan hesitated for a while, he didn't wait for Qisheng to send him a warning, stating that this thing should not be poisonous, so he took it and blew it.

Secretary Wang watched him finish blowing with puffy eyes, and heheed twice abnormally.

After Zhao Huayuan finished playing one, Secretary Wang took out another one from his pocket and asked him to play it too.

Zhao Huayuan glanced at the surface of the balloon, and there was a line of words on it: Brother, I love you~——Zhao Huayuan.

"..." He couldn't help asking, "What the hell is this?"

Secretary Wang waved his hand and urged, "Hurry up, and I'll tell you the truth after I finish blowing."