lucky son

Forcing himself not to think too much, after Meng Hui returned to his room, he slept hard for three days. After recovering his energy completely, he lazily thought about how to pass the time next.

Although the gray space is boring, the maintainers also know how to have fun.Since most maintainers pay great attention to their personal privacy and seldom visit each other, they reach an agreement with the main system, isolate a small part of the main system, and establish a "forum" that integrates entertainment and work.

In the forum, maintainers can exchange their interesting stories and experiences in the missions with each other, exchange useful things they have obtained in the planes, and even classic film and television works, movies, comics, games, etc. in each plane for entertainment Projects will also be deliberately collected and sorted by maintainers, and posted to the forum to share with everyone.

Meng Hui first browsed the "bazaar" of the forum to replenish what he lacked - such as the spiritual liquid that he had almost consumed, and then plunged into all kinds of entertainment.

However, even though he tried his best to enrich his holiday life, the memory of the unknown child of destiny still popped up from time to time, disturbing his thoughts.

Although Meng Hui felt that he did not love the other party as sincerely as he did in the first life, the companionship for many years was still undeniable. Meng Hui seemed to have gotten used to that person staying by his side, and once the other party disappeared, he would not be able to ignore it. I feel empty in my heart, as if something is missing.

Meng Hui was used to living alone, and sometimes even felt that the noise was annoying when the light ball was by his side, but now, he actually tasted a bit of loneliness.

When a person stays in the room, many meaningless memories that even Meng Hui feels he has forgotten will come to mind, reminding him of the nine worlds between himself and the son of luck.Instinctively, Meng Hui felt that he couldn't let it go any longer, but he didn't know how to relieve it.

After thinking about it, with a dispensable mentality, he anonymously posted a post on the forum, explaining his current situation, and then asked his seniors for a solution.

It is conceivable that the person who can post this kind of post must be a rookie who has become a defender for the first time and does not know how to control his feelings.As soon as the post was posted, there were many replies saying "welcome newcomers" and "caring for the younger generation".After all, although most maintainers prefer to stay in the transit space in the middle of the mission, resulting in very few people operating in the gray space, the forum can be connected anywhere.

After being "caressed" by the seniors in turn, Meng Hui saw some useful replies.

Some people suggest to continue to find someone who is pleasing to the eye to fall in love with, and you will get used to it after falling in love a few times.Meng Hui thought for a moment and decided to pass.After all, he doesn't know whether it's because of his high vision or what. After so many worlds, he only looks at that lucky son pleasing to the eye. No matter how beautiful or good-looking other people are, they are like air to him, and he doesn't have the slightest heart or even appreciation. Feel.

Some people said that the gray space provides the function of emotional analysis, and all troubles are solved by a trip into the instrument, which is comparable to the ruthless way in the world of cultivation.Meng Hui stared at this reply for a long while, still frowning. For no reason, he was very disgusted with other people's manipulation of his memory and feelings.

All kinds of reliable or unreliable ideas were rejected by Meng Hui one by one. He closed the post in annoyance, browsed casually in the forum, and suddenly saw a post that complained.

In the post, the boss who posted the post said that he had just gone to a plane that was very similar to the world he was born in, and the person he possessed was also very similar to his former self.So this big boss was impulsive, and turned that plane upside down while completing the task, and was finally pulled back by the main system, and was about to be dispatched to a small black room for confinement.At the end of the post, the boss asked the seniors who had been imprisoned in the small black room, what will happen to them, and what preparations should be made to survive this disaster safely.

Meng Hui was quite interested in this post. After all, he had also thought about whether he should fight against the main system with the Son of Luck, and barely jumped around the edge of the small black room several times.

There are not many maintainers who have been locked in the small black room, and everyone keeps secrets - after all, the forum is also a part of the main system, which is always monitored by the main system, and the maintainers do not dare to speak freely.

Basically, the post is full of condolences for the host. Everyone said that the main system closed the small black room, no matter how thorny the prickly head will be calm enough to convert to Buddhism, let the host enjoy the last good.

As for the host, he disappeared after replying to the post for a while, probably because he was really taken away, and the next post turned into maintainers complaining about the stupid things they had done.

As a rookie, Meng Hui didn't have any right to speak in such a post gathered by such bigwigs, so he just dived to read the post, but the more he read it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Although none of the bosses disclosed their identities, Meng Hui found that they were all familiar with the plane of the world he was born in, and the stupid things they did were more or less related to being a defender. The previous self had a little bit of involvement.

——However, Meng Hui has no memory at all.When he first became conscious, he was selected as a maintainer and participated in training. Before that, who he was and where he came from had not left a trace in his mind.

Meng Hui was also curious about his past.But he has just become a defender, has no memory, and is completely unfamiliar with everything around him, so he can only carefully integrate into the group of defenders, not daring to make any rash advances.

After probing, Meng Hui found that the defenders were unwilling to mention their past, and they never talked about what happened before they became defenders.In the long run, Meng Hui took it for granted that other defenders, like himself, had no memories of the past, so he put this doubt and curiosity behind him.

However, thinking about it now, it seems that my memory does have some problems.

Looking at the scrolling posts, Meng Hui's eyes darkened. He thought for a moment and woke up his system.

The awakened ball of light appeared next to Meng Hui, and after sleeping for a few days, it had long forgotten that it had been in a tantrum with Meng Hui before, and as soon as it saw its host, it immediately rushed over affectionately and circled around him A few laps: "Hui Hui! Hui Hui! Can you see if I have changed?!"

Meng Hui stared at his system, and after three seconds, he replied with some uncertainty: "It seems... a little brighter?"

"Right?! I also think I'm bright! It's beautiful! Isn't it!" Upgraded! Now it is an intermediate system!"

"Really?" Meng Hui smiled, "That's really congratulations. Do you have any new functions after the upgrade?"

The light ball grinned and touched Meng Hui's shoulder: "There are no new functions, but my system has more space! I can store more and higher-level items! Also, the memory and computing speed have also improved a lot. !"

"That's good." Meng Hui praised.

After chatting with the light ball for a while, seeing that the excitement of its upgrade had passed, Meng Hui mentioned the reason why he woke up the light ball.

After hearing Meng Hui's words, Guangqiu was both worried and apologetic: "I don't know the situation of other defenders either."

——In order to make the relationship between the maintainer and the system closer, both will prosper and lose each other, the newly appointed maintainer will be equipped with a newly born system, and once the maintainer dies accidentally or is willing to give up his life , the system will also disappear.

Therefore, Meng Hui is a rookie among the maintainers, and Guangqiu is also a rookie in the system. Most of the things that Meng Hui doesn't know, Guangqiu doesn't know much about.

"However, although I don't know, I can ask about other systems!" Not wanting to disappoint his host, Guangqiu immediately suggested.The maintainer has a maintainer's forum, and the systems also have their own communication channels. Some of the various materials stored in the light sphere are collected and organized by Meng Hui, and some are the care given by other systems—such as those dog blood articles , small movies or something.

After seeking Meng Hui's consent, the light ball stopped moving immediately, as if it was in the middle of a communication.After a while, it regained its vitality and rubbed Meng Hui's cheek: "Huihui, I just asked, most of the maintainers do have complete memories. However, there are also people without memories." After a pause, it hesitated, "People whose memory has been washed out are generally judged by the main system to be too dangerous."

After finishing speaking, the ball of light stared at its docile and harmless host, unable to imagine how dangerous he was.Meng Hui has a good temper and acts prudently. Although he is a little lazy, he has no violent tendencies or anti-social personality. Among the domineering defenders, he is simply the most harmless type.

——Why is Meng Hui like this considered dangerous by the main system, thus washing away his past memories?

Guangqiu couldn't understand it, and Meng Hui was also very puzzled.However, since his memory has been tampered with by the main system, it is no wonder that he feels so disgusted. He would rather suppress and endure than do any emotional analysis.

Involuntarily, Meng Hui suddenly remembered what Yu Minghui said not long ago: "When I first became a protector, I had to go out to rest after traveling through two or three planes in a row at most."

The current Yu Minghui is considered a leader among defenders, and to be able to become a bigwig among bigwigs, his aptitude must be excellent.

However, such an excellent Yu Minghui could only stick to two or three planes at first, but he insisted on nine at one go—if it wasn't for the emotional entanglement between himself and the mission target that made him feel dangerous and terminated the plan early After completing the task, he can probably continue to persevere.

In addition, there is the ability to control others with mental power.

This kind of operation, when Meng Hui followed Yu Minghui on missions, he had also seen him use it, and even those small methods of hypnosis were taught by Yu Minghui.Therefore, Meng Hui always thought that this was a common skill of the defenders, and didn't think too much about it, but now that he recalled it, he found a problem.

Yu Minghui's mental strength has been tempered by countless tasks and gradually grown to the present. But when he first became a defender, he did what a senior defender can do, even more proficient and natural than it.

It can be said that this kind of self is many times stronger than the original Minghui, so what kind of identity was the former self to be able to possess such a huge spiritual power?

Doubts about his identity came to mind again, but Meng Hui didn't have any clues to find out the truth, so he could only put the matter aside for the time being.

Obviously, he went to the forum to clear up his doubts, but instead of achieving his goal, new problems appeared that bothered him even more, which really made Meng Hui extremely upset.

Not wanting to continue browsing the forum, Meng Hui let the light ball continue to sleep, and then plunged into the vortex of leisure and entertainment again.Until one day, he was killing all directions in a virtual game, and he had just beaten the boss to half health, but suddenly found that his eyes went dark.

Meng Hui, who was forced to quit the game, looked dazed, and turned to look at the light ball that suddenly woke up from hibernation without his own instructions.

Before he could ask about the situation, the light ball hastily opened his mouth: "It's not good, Huihui, I just received an urgent order from the main system, asking you to go to a plane to perform tasks immediately. Sent it!"

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Meng Hui quickly changed into casual clothes: "What is the mission?"

"Restore the stability of the plane at all costs." Light Ball read the message sent to him by the system.

It was probably because he had just played the game a little high, and it was not until he tidied himself up and hurried to the designated place that Meng Hui's head regained the ability to think.

I am currently on vacation. According to common sense, the main system will not suddenly issue a task to myself at this moment, unless the task is extremely urgent and only I can solve the trouble.

Adding these two preconditions, Meng Hui's mission this time is almost ready to come out.

——So, what happened to the mission target that I handed over to the main system before? !

The author has something to say: Thanks to the drinking-loving little Jiuer little angel for throwing mines, and Ashley for throwing grenades=333=