Monopolize me, let me stay at home [Transmigration Book]

"Are you sure?" 100 seemed to disagree, "Although I am the system, and if you take the initiative to give up this world, I will benefit a lot, but if you do this, Youyou will be unhappy, and 451 will also be unhappy. It’s going to end up dragging me down. To be honest, it’s going to bother me.”

"Don't worry." Shang Fan raised his hand, his eyes opened in the dark, there was an inorganic gleam, as if countless characters passed through them, "In any case, everything about Youyou will not change. "

As long as you voluntarily give up the dominance of this world and turn the world into a land without owner, then force majeure will lose its direction and eventually leave.

But in this way, Shang Fan will also become an ordinary person, and as a result, like other people who have been targeted by the system for "strategy achievements", they will be in a daze from then on.

I can no longer realize what the essence of this world is, and I no longer remember that whether it is myself or the world, they were all just virtual data, and all the past struggles, hard work, and fear of death were exchanged for everything, and the only "reality" I ever cared about And 'truth', both disappear from mind and soul.

Then, like other people, even if someone says 'the world used to be virtual', they will only disdain or feel funny and smile.

From then on, all living beings have become ordinary people, only the future development of the company, whether the family relationship is harmonious, whether love is strong and happy, and how to plan for the future are all that remains in their eyes.

It is the stupid appearance that Shang Fan hated the most and wanted to destroy the most.

……

After a few rounds, Youyou stood there in a daze, carrying a bag and a small suitcase.

He seems to have overlooked a very important thing.

The language of this country, he, does not speak.

In English, it seems that it is not very common...

Even if he is general, his English level is only at the written level, and his spoken English is basically zero, and he cannot understand English with other accents.

Ten minutes later, a tall lady in overalls came over and asked him what he was doing with a smile.

Youyou:? ?

After making blind gestures, Youyou followed the others away.

Anyway, he couldn't read the road or understand the words, so he had to show the name and address of the hotel he had booked in advance.

The young lady nodded, and then nodded, and You You also nodded.

It should be a successful exchange, right?

You You, who was sitting in the car, thought so.

After another ten minutes, the car stopped.

After Youyou got off the car, he was stunned again.

This is not a hotel?

This is obviously...the Police Department? !

A circle of policemen suddenly surrounded you, You You froze in fright, stopped saying a word, stared at Yuanyuan eyes, suddenly entered the state of a primary school student, was brought into the room, and sat there in a daze, staring blankly. Put two fists on your knees.

The policemen... seemed to be very friendly, laughing and joking, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

Youyou suddenly remembered the translation software, recorded the words they uttered most frequently, and clicked to translate.

[Chinese translation: little friend. 】

Youyou:? ? ?

Your name is Sei kids?

Why don't you just take me to my hotel! ! !

Youyou was sad and indignant.

Turning grief and anger into appetite, my stomach rumbled.

The super loud kind.

The police station was silent for a second, a group of men and women who were taller than two ends of Youyou, all of them taller than a cow, turned their heads and looked at Youyou.

Youyou:? ! ?

scare!

He was wrong, he was really wrong!

He shouldn't have just flown over in a hothead!

He simply cannot survive in this terrible country! !

He should have brought an interpreter!

The two policemen said something to each other, greeted other colleagues, and ran out.

Youyou was even more nervous.

After a while, the two came back with a hot dog in his hand, about the size of Youyou's forearm.

It smells good.

You You looked up, pointed at the hot dog, pointed at herself, and tilted her head.

This, for me?

The policeman smiled and nodded.

Ok.

This country is still very friendly.

You You felt happy while eating the hot dog. Just after eating salty, the strong man from the police brought over another glass of Bing Kuo Luo.

nice!

Everyone squinted their eyes when they saw Youyou eating, and they were immediately blessed. Those who had no work on their hands all went out.

Half an hour later, Youyou was stunned to see the various local specialties piled up on the table in front of him.

After giving Youyou enough food, more than half of the police officers dismissed with confidence.

You You turned around and glanced at the disbanded policemen, thinking that they were going to handle the case or go out to the police, but one was skateboarding outside the window, the other was talking on the phone in the tea room, and the other was imitating the classic scenes of The Matrix with his colleagues.

The other three really went out in a police car, came back four or ten minutes later, and held a kitten in their arms that seemed to have burnt fur and curled whiskers.

What a magical country full of love.

He didn't know how long he was going to stay in the police station.

But the reservation form and address of the hotel have indeed been given out, so it shouldn't be kept for too long... right?

Anyway, there is food and drink here.

Youyou took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his uncle, but found that there was no signal, so he asked for the police station's wifi password by drawing a wifi icon.

Still no news of Uncle, probably still busy.

The police station was extremely lively today. After a while, those idle people rescued a lost dog one after another, and a three-year-old child who seemed lost and gnawed on a lollipop came back.

At this point, Youyou suddenly understood why she was brought back.

The kid is not a joking nickname, he is calling him seriously...

so hard.

Not long after connecting to the Internet, the mobile phone suddenly received a 451 message.

You You clicked on it, and was stunned in surprise.

[You pomelo!The blackening value was suddenly cleared just now! 】

Cleared?

His fingers trembled slightly, then he took a deep breath, calmed down, and hurriedly replied to the message, accidentally typed several typos and corrected it three times.

[Is that uncle about to finish his work? Is he going back?Is it all over? 】

451 was quiet for another minute.

3 minutes.

5 minutes.

You You began to fidget.

A big man from the police came over, bent down, and blocked all the light above Youyou's head, and then he didn't know what to say, and pointed in a direction to take Youyou there.

Youyou, who naively thought that he could leave the police station, followed, and was successfully taken to the men's restroom.

Youyou: ...

Yes, but not necessary, thanks.

At this time, 451 returned the message.

[Not yet, but soon.Force majeure seems to be stuck all the time, refusing to completely disappear, they are working hard, and it will end soon, Youyou, come back quickly, what if Shangfan can't find you after returning home! 】

After reading the message, You You replied that he had read it.

Irresistible...

Since inheriting most of the power of the two systems, Youyou is not completely confused about the existence of force majeure.

For example, now, if you feel it carefully and with concentrated attention, you can still perceive how powerful it is and where it is concentrated.

humming sound.

You You was stunned, looking around, unable to figure out the source of the sound.

But no one else responded, as if... only he heard the voice just now.

You You returned to the table, sat on the chair and looked out the window.

Just now, the world seemed... different.

I can't say exactly what has changed, but it feels like something is wrong, like everything has been replaced by something else that looks exactly the same.

Maybe it's the brightness of the sun, maybe the way the shadows fall, maybe it's the wind, the clouds, the edges and corners of the building, the meow of the cat, the taste of the burrito.

But the only thing that is certain is that he prefers the original look.

No...

Youyou sat down with a serious expression, stared out of the window without blinking, and his eyes fell on the birds in the treetops.

A trace of faintly fluorescent characters, but difficult to notice during the day, passed through his dark pupils.

Ah, I feel it.

It's amazing.

He could actually feel his uncle's power bursting out in a certain corner of the world.

Like fireworks.

451 said that the final step of making force majeure completely disappear is still short.

So, if it disappears completely, you will be able to see Shang Fan again, right?

Keep the world as it should be, and Shang Fan will go home happily.

Looking at it, the sky began to become a little cloudy.

Heavy snowfalls suddenly descended on the city.

The policemen in the house also discovered the snow. They all exclaimed, ran outside or looked at the window, took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and discussed eagerly.

Youyou picked up her schoolbag again, but ran out without the suitcase.

They thought the kid was going to play in the snow, so they didn't look or pay much attention to his whereabouts. As a result, Youyou rushed out of the gate, stopped a taxi, and got in.

taxi driver:! @#￥%(&*...&%—~?

Youyou: ...

On the phone, there was a map of Brother Gu. Youyou pointed to a certain location and showed it to the master driver. Fortunately, the master was easy to talk, so he nodded and stepped on the accelerator.

After a while, the police found that the child was missing, and hurriedly chased after him. The driver looked at Youyou in horror, and Youyou shook his head violently, tears streaming down his face.

not me!I am not a bad guy!Don't be caught up!

Suddenly, the master didn't know what he understood, nodded seriously, and started a technical battle with the chasing car.

System 100: "It's strange... There seems to be some noise outside, you should stop for a while, maybe it's force majeure that's causing trouble again."

Shang Yan: "Just ignore it, this house is very strong."

System 100: "No...you should take a look."

When Shang Fan pushed open the door, it was really lively outside.

When going abroad, Shang Fan imagined many kinds of endings for himself, the ending of Youyou.

If everything goes well, he will probably return home with Youyou's favorite gift after everything is over, and then be greeted by Youyou, and go back to his previous daily life.

If everything goes wrong, he will probably encounter some ups and downs, and need to use 451 and 100, the diary he left in this world, or other things to find his way home again.

He also guessed that at the last critical moment, there will be more variables, whether it is force majeure or persistence from the system space, it will hinder him from realizing his goals.

But he never thought that in such a scene and at such a time, he would see Youyou suddenly appearing in front of him like a miracle, walking towards him step by step with familiar messy accidents.

With a head of hair that was knocked like a bird's nest because it hadn't been taken care of for too long, he hugged his crumpled and shabby-looking small schoolbag tightly, followed by a group of unknown local policemen, a man with a big misunderstanding The Asian driver, just so alone, galloped towards him.

Even though it was only a dozen meters away, Youyou was panting from running, his face was also red, and the corners of his eyes were also red.

Even though he couldn't speak the language here, neither the tour guide nor the translator, he didn't invite any of them, and he just came here without any preparation.

"Uncle..." Youyou hugged him, and said in a nasal voice, "I'm here to take you home."

Shang Fan's Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly his throat became extremely dry, and it became difficult to speak.

"it is good."

【Ding! 】

Youyou turned his head and looked at the microwave oven in the house.

Shang Fan turned his head back, "It's not that one."

"Oh."