Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

061 came out of "Xu Yi Jian Jian" and went to 023's office.

The optical brain is still surging with the same wave current, glowing with electroplating luster, and small data streams flow in it, occasionally colliding with a little spark.

023 sits in front of the optical brain and plays the Pac-Man game that 061 sent last time.

His bleached silver hair was cut short and curled.

061 greeted him: "New hairstyle?"

023 squinted at him: "Why is this time here?"

061: "The Lord God is looking for me."

023: "What did Brain Flower ask you?"

061:"……"

The Lord God is indeed a huge brain-shaped creature, which is different from the tangible and intangible optical brain guarded by 023. It has a solid body, grotesquely wriggling, synapses, and nerves, like the brain of an ancient giant cultivated in a laboratory .

...Of course, it is indeed very similar to the favorite brain flower of hot pot lovers.

023 fiddled with the game console: "Are you afraid that he will hear? My office is [-] rooms away from 'Evening'. Besides, our initial data contains the privacy agreement and firewall agreement. Even the main god has no right to violate our privacy."

061 said helplessly: "Of course you can say it in front of me. But since you mentioned the brain-scratch thing to 009 last time, every time he has a meeting, he doesn't look right at the main god."

023 rolled his eyes: "...What did he ask you to do?"

061 smiled slightly: "Good thing. The Lord God asked about my recent work situation, and said that he hoped that I would participate in an expansion plan for a new service project."

023: "Benefits?"

061: "The upper limit of the number of mission executions has been reduced to 120."

After asking about the benefits, 023 asked, "Content?"

061 shook his head: "I don't know."

"……do not know?"

"I haven't signed it yet. The Lord God said that it was just a prophet who would let me know, and he will notify me when the plan unfolds."

"What about the general situation of the experiment?"

"The Lord God explained that it will not violate space laws and existing basic treaties."

"120 times, that's quite a generous treatment." 023 coughed, put down the game console, stretched his body, and stretched his body, and asked, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, "How is Chi Xiaochi now?"

061 felt that 023's way of asking was a little strange, but he was probably worried that he had a close relationship with the host, so he didn't think too deeply.

He objectively commented: "The relationship is not bad."

023 responded casually without interest: "Hmm."

061 smiled gently: "Hey, it's obviously you who asked, why is the response so cold?"

023: "I just asked a casual question. Do you want to hear what I have to say?"

061: "For example, what do I come to see you for?"

023 raised an eyebrow: "What did you come to see me for?"

061 said: "The complete works of "Harry Potter". Please."

A few minutes later, 061 checked the database: "Got it, thank you."

023 spread out his palms and said, "Where is my reward?"

061 digs in his pocket, and throws a small packet of Chi Xiaochi's baked cookies over.

023: "...Really? Do you think I'm 009?"

061 said: "This time I came too urgently, let's make up for it next time."

023 snorted dissatisfiedly, and let him go.

When 061 walked out, 023 picked up the decorated biscuit bag and the game console, and put them on the ground, crossed his legs, sat on the chair, and lifted the thin table board, revealing the inside of the table heaven and earth.

Inside is a set of intertwined and dense communication lines, densely packed with hundreds of intertwined lines, and the blue light is like a sea, reflecting the delicate flow of data in 023's eyes more clearly.

He deftly picked out seventy or eighty communication lines showing "online" status from it, and connected them to his skull one by one.

Immediately, a chat channel flashed in front of his eyes, the channel name was "Me and the seven idiots of 360".

[023]: There is good news, do you want to hear it?

[011]: say.

[182]: say.

[1999]: Huh?

[089]: 023, I remember asking you to change your name many times.

[089]: Every time I see this channel name, I want to go to your office and kill you.

[023]: Heh.

[089]: ...

The people on the channel made jokes, and 023's voice message was suppressed in the blink of an eye.

After swiping hundreds of messages, someone finally said something reliable.

[139]: I just saw 061 go out from your room.

[139]: So it is related to 061?

[139]: Is it related to Chi Xiaochi?

[089]: Almost. 061 was called away by the main god just now.

[023]: According to inside information, he got a good benefit, and he has the opportunity to go back early. - His maximum number of quests has been reduced to 120.

[1999]: ...

[221]: ...

[1983]: ...

[131]: Really? ! !Can he go back? ! !Very good! !

[015]: [Fireworks] [Fireworks] [Fireworks]

[177]: It's really a good thing.

[1112]: Yes, I thought it was 023's bluff again, and the dog couldn't spit out ivory in the end.

[023]: 1112, if you don't want to download small movies in the future, it goes without saying that you beat around the bush.

[1112]: ... Dad!

[1112]: Dad, do you think my kneeling posture is standard?

[023]: Well, it's okay.

[089]: Baimao, I remember that you were the least supportive of 061 and Chi Xiaochi.

[023]: That was before, but now it is different.

[1999]: Yes, yes, can 200 missions be the same as 120 missions? 061 has been here for 12 years, and he has never had a public holiday, so he can barely do more than half of it.

[023]: I thought before that Chi Xiaochi would not wait for him, and there was no need for him to continue with illusory hopes.It's good to just forget about Chi Xiaochi.

[023]: But if he succeeds in participating in that plan, after taking Chi Xiaochi, he will be busy for another four or five years at most, and he will be able to return to his original world line.

[131]: However, will Chi Xiaochi choose to go back to his original world line?

[131]: The hosts I brought wanted to go back at first, but none of them were willing to go back to the original world in the end. They all picked a favorite among the ten mission worlds.

[131]: What if he was like everyone else.

[131]: Also, now that 061 doesn't remember anything, even if he goes back to the original world, does he know who he is going to find?

[131]: We were bound by the confidentiality agreement, so we couldn't tell him about Chi Xiaochi at all. Even if we even mentioned that incident a little bit, it might be completely blocked.

[139]: ...

[654]: ...

[1999]: ...

[089]: Everyone chatted happily, why do you talk so much.

[089]: Can someone please shut up this pessimist?

[1999]: I live next door to 131, I will go.

023, who was watching the situation in the channel with joy, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

It was too late to forcefully log off, so 023 and 061 just met face to face, staring at each other.

With his head in a mess, 023 has a thick skin, a steady heart, and is as calm as usual: "What are you doing back here?"

061 asked him: "Gossip again."

023 denies: "I'm not that boring."

...I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense.

061 smiled while holding the door frame: "Okay, it's not boring. I'll turn back here to tell you, if you don't want to eat biscuits, share one with everyone, don't waste it."

023 looked at the biscuit bag, and responded with prudent words like gold: "Yes."

061 added: "Also, the Lord God said that the plan is not considered a confidential project. But because the plan has not yet taken shape, it needs internal testing, and the quota is only reserved for me for the time being."

023 raised his snow-white eyebrows: "What do you mean? Am I the kind of person who chews my tongue casually?"

061 smiled: "...Well, of course you are not. I'm just worried that if there is a special case, everyone will feel uncomfortable."

023 said coldly: "Don't worry. Even if there is only one left who can escape from the main god, I'm afraid no one will compete with you."

... anyone knows how long you have been waiting.

Even though you don't know who you are waiting for now, everyone will help you remember your friends for so many years.

061 nodded politely: "Thank you."

023 waved his hand, indicating that he would retreat without incident.

After 061 really left, 023 looked at the channel and found that everyone was already discussing to form a group to watch the rumored Chi Xiaochi.

023 looked around for a while, and then closed the communication channel with unsatisfactory intentions, took the biscuit bags, and went to distribute them to the system employees at home one by one.

With a snap, the door of Room 1008 was closed, leaving only the data in the light brain surging and torrenting, casting mixed light and shadow on the empty desktop.

Gradually, a bulge protruded from the top of the brain.

The bulge slowly took shape, at first it looked like a not-so-smooth sarcoma, and finally turned into a human face.

The human face has no mouth or nose, only the eyes and ears are distinct.

The entire optical brain and the room began to deform, making a soft sound.

...On the surface of the optical brain, the floor and the walls, a thousand sarcoids and a thousand human faces emerged, with well-developed eyes and ears, silently watching and listening to everything that happened in the room just now.

For a while, the clean and dust-free data transfer station became a place full of flesh and blood.

If someone came in at this time, they would definitely be shocked.

Soon, 023 returned to the room.

He casually pushed the half-opened door, and the sarcoid human face behind the door slowly moved along with the door.

But what caught 023's eyes was the extremely normal data station, the whole room returned to normal, and the optical brain still exuded a warm glow, as if the weird scene just now was just a dream.

And all the images and all the sounds were sent to the main god "Xu Mou Jian" which was [-] rooms away.

The dark red giant's brain wriggled under the towering dome, and on the wall of "Evening Time", there was a huge data board embedded.

In the past, many red and blue data changes will be displayed on this data board, one ebbs and another, just like the tide.

But today, there is only one person's information on the data board.

"Monitored host data information of No. 1198."

"Host name Chi Xiaochi, male gender, age 26, height 181cm, weight 64kg."

"Current data, the favorability value is 46, and the regret value is 46. The former shows a downward curve, while the latter shows an upward curve."

The red value bar representing the favorability value and the blue value bar representing the regret value are not much different from those displayed on Chi Xiaochi's personal data disk.

However, in addition to these two data, there is also a black value bar on the data board of "In an instant".

When this item was scanned, the indistinguishable AI mechanical voice suddenly turned up the volume——

"Reminder, reminder, host 1198's entropy value is found to be abnormal, the entropy value is abnormal, far below the average data. Please pay attention."

After pondering for a moment, an order was issued from the fluctuating cerebral cortex: "Where is the peak point of entropy?"

After a series of calculations, the system presents an image on the data board.

——That was when Chi Xiaochi saw Yang Baihua for the first time, the person leaning on the car was slightly startled when he saw him coming.

Just when he saw that face, Chi Xiaochi's entropy value fluctuated significantly.

But since then, the entropy bar belonging to Chi Xiaochi has become a pool of stagnant water, even if Yang Baihua dangled in front of his eyes, it did not cause any fluctuations.

After seeing the video, the Lord God was silent.

After a long time, he issued a second order.

The order dragged on, and there was a hint of unspeakable weirdness casually: "...continue to pay attention to the entropy value of Chi Xiaochi. If the situation does not change, increase the difficulty of World 061 as appropriate; if the situation continues, prepare to put [-] into the plan .”