I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

"What about me?" Li Yu asked.

If you can walk together, you will die, and you can continue to play happily when you return to the central city.

The special assistant looked up at him and shook his head lightly, "It didn't mention anything about you."

There was a void in Li Yu's heart, and he was almost sure that it was impossible for him to leave this world with his target.

He will be left alone for the rest of his life.

But after thinking about it, I think it’s not a big deal. The time in the central city is different from that in the small world. Ten years, 20 years, or even a hundred years may be just a moment for the target who has already returned.

"Not necessarily." 1551's voice sounded in his head, "Think about it carefully, every time you wake up from time travel, how long does the time in Central City pass?"

Sometimes it is just a moment of opening and closing eyes, and sometimes it is ten minutes or even more.

The time flow of reality and the small world is a metaphysics, no one can say for sure.

Therefore, the time he spends on this time travel can be half a year, a year, or even longer.

It grows long enough to make people feel lonely and lonely, and it can also grow long enough to make people forget their past emotions and let go of their persistence.

Before entering the administration, Li Yu's life was always alone, eating, sleeping, attending classes, and self-studying. At that time, he enjoyed this kind of life. Now, because he has company, he begins to reject the old life.

"You can try it." Sheng Yiming's eyes were cold, and there was a chill in his brows.

Standing alone, unable to move forward or backward, can only rely on memories to absorb nutrients. The days of supporting and waiting are too depressing, and he doesn't want his baby to taste it too.

The special assistant is just a messenger and has no right to answer.

After Sheng Yiming's words fell, his eyes suddenly went blank, and his head drooped.

Li Yu was taken aback and reached out to push his shoulder.

The body backed up with strength and leaned against the car.

"Is he dead?" Li Yu asked Sheng Yiming.

Sheng Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out to push the special assistant's head up, and opened his eyelids.

Those eyes are no different from normal people, except that the pupils are constricted, which shows that before the coma, he was mentally stimulated.

At this moment, those eyes suddenly rolled up, their eyelashes trembled, and the person woke up.

The special assistant was confused for a moment, remembering the new task he received the second he returned to the central city, and remembering what his superiors explained, he looked at Li Yu in horror.

The young man had no expression on his face, his eyes were clean, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and he had the air of someone who had been in a high position all over his body.

The special assistant took a deep breath and said, "If you want to stay, you can stay, but the fate of 'Sheng Yiming' cannot be changed. At that time, you will still leave early."

After finishing speaking, the special assistant bowed slightly and got into the little Beetle, leaving behind a car of exhaust fumes.

Li Yu was puzzled and asked the system, "What do you mean?"

Now that the cards are all laid out, there is nothing to say, 1551 said all he knew, "In the past few worlds, the mission goal was not to travel in halfway like you, and to live on the body of the dead. Instead, he came to the Small World through normal gestation. Strictly speaking, he is the same as other ordinary people who were born and raised in the Small World."

"I understand." Li Yu said, "but this world is different. The original 'Sheng Yiming' was a short-lived ghost, already dead. The goal is the same as mine, to enter the body of a newly dead person."

The fate belonging to the original owner has been written long ago. Even if you overcome the first hurdle and the second hurdle by relying on external force, you will not be able to overcome the third hurdle.

The two events of birth and death have always been domineering and willful. They come suddenly and never give people time to react.

After this day, Sheng Yiming suddenly fell ill.

It's a cold.

The man has no image, blows his nose every day, and the tip of his nose is red.

I have been to the hospital, no matter how many doctors I change, the diagnosis is a cold. I just need to take medicine on time and pay attention to rest, and I will be fine in a few days.

Li Yu stared at the man taking medicine and sleeping every day, even when he was working.

Usually at such times, he would keep his watch on. Once the work was overtime, he would mercilessly walk over to close the computer and force the man to sleep in the small office suite.

Everyone in the Shengshi Group envied and envied the intimate relationship between the young couple, and there would be gossiping eyes on them wherever they went.

At noon that day, Li Yu went to the bathroom.

Not long after entering the compartment, I heard two men talking outside.

The person being talked about is very familiar with him, the one sitting in the CEO's office now.

"The president's health is getting worse and worse. Could it be some other illness instead of a cold?"

"I remember reading a news article some time ago, saying that someone had a strange disease, and the symptoms were the same. At first it was just a small cold, and then the organs weakened, and it became worse and worse."

Li Yu was furious when he heard that, he pushed open the compartment door and swaggered out.

The two were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they slipped quickly with oil on the soles of their feet.

Li Yu looked at himself in the mirror and asked the system, "Is his body really okay?"

The system said, "All the indexes are normal, it should be just like the doctor said, it's just an ordinary cold."

Li Yu was worried, and took advantage of Sheng Yiming's meeting with a team from a foreign cooperative company that afternoon, and drove the boss's low-key luxury car to Beishan.

Now that summer is coming to an end, the sun is no longer so scorching. The old man is lying in the shade of the trees, covered by the sparse sunlight, very comfortable.

Xiaodaotong is cleaning the mountain road at this time, which is one of his daily homework.

Sweeping and sweeping, I saw a young man walking down the mountain in three steps and taking two steps, walking quickly up the mountain.

Xiaodaotong, "Mr. Ding."

Li Yu patted his head, "Is the Lord here?"

"Master is enjoying the cool under the shade of the tree, you go quickly." After Xiao Daotong finished speaking, he continued to sweep down the mountain path.

Li Yu climbed halfway up the mountain and saw the dilapidated Taoist temple with red walls and blue tiles. The wooden door of the Taoist temple hung lazily on the door frame, creaking when the wind blew.

Go up the stone steps, cross the threshold, and you will see an old man in a white coat.

The old temple master paused for a moment while shaking his cattail fan, and opened his eyes, "Why is little brother Ding here?"

Li Yu, "I have something to do with the old man, fortune-telling."

The old temple master raised his eyebrows, "I have already told you about your fate, you will be prosperous and have no worries, and you will be accompanied by noble people."

Li Yu walked over, "I'm talking about Mr. Sheng's."

"Mr. Sheng's fate..." The old temple master sat up straight, his gray eyebrows frowned, "Do you have Mr. Sheng's date of birth?"

Li Yu said yes, and immediately reported a birthday.

The old temple master pinched and counted, his brows became tighter and tighter, and after his knuckles were pinched all over, he got up and went into his room again.

Li Yu followed closely and saw that the old man took a lot of ancient books from the bookshelf.

Those ancient books have been handed down from generation to generation, and many languages ​​are obscure and difficult to understand, and only experienced professionals can understand them.

Li Yu stood aside and glanced at it twice, sadly finding that he couldn't even read the words, and finally could only wait aside dejectedly.

After more than half an hour, the old temple master finally put down the book in his hand, "Sorry, I can't understand it."

The old temple master, "Mr. Sheng's body is not long-lived. After possessing the body, the fate line of that body will be broken. I just wanted to read through ancient books to see if the predecessors have encountered the same kind of life. Situation, no, only similar."

"What's similar?" Li Yu asked.

"People who have resurrected their souls from corpses." The old temple master said, "But these 'people' don't live long. After a long time, after the only yang energy in the body is swallowed by yin qi, the human body will gradually have problems and become thinner day by day. After that, it will suddenly collapse somewhere, to put it bluntly, it is sudden death.”

Li Yu was terrified, subconsciously denied, "No, his situation is different from theirs."

"It's not the same, so I can't figure it out." The old priest squinted at the young man strangely, "You suddenly came to me just for this matter? Nothing else?"

"No."

"I told you a long time ago that Mr. Sheng is a man of great luck, and he will live a long life."

"What about Sheng Yiming from before? What is his fate?" Li Yu asked.

The old temple master lowered his eyes and recalculated, "Life was smooth and unfavorable in childhood, and the fate of youth is ill-fated. There are catastrophes. Even if they survive, they will be riddled with illnesses and will not die well."

The catastrophe has already come, and Sheng Yiming lost his life because of it in the past, so what is left now must be plagued by serious diseases.

On the way back, Li Yu was in a daze, with various thoughts running through his mind, none of which could be used.

In the end, he had no other choice, so he asked 1551, "Can you give me a message with the Administration?"

"No." 1551 said, "The contact channel has been closed. As I said, I'm just a companion AI now. At most, I can help with a body scan, access the Internet, and blacklist confidential documents."

Li Yu wanted to laugh, feeling like he was in a prison and couldn't find an exit.

Someone made a game and trapped him in it. Before that, that person would give him a little bit of sweetness from each world, and the accumulation would make him greedy.

Now he can laugh and get angry because of those sweet things, and he has the emotions he had before, family affection and love.

He could have spent the remaining decades in this world happily and contentedly, but now his love was about to be snatched away.

If the other party made up his mind to ask him to stay and taste the taste of missing and loneliness, I am afraid he would not be able to end the mission by committing suicide.

What scares him the most is that he has no way of knowing the flow rate of time in the two worlds. If the flow rate of time is the same, when this body dies before he opens his eyes, Central City will be decades away.

The horror of time is that it can change everything.

No one knows what the current lover, family, and friends will look like in a few decades.

Li Yu's guess was correct, Sheng Yiming suddenly fainted the next afternoon.

At that time, a meeting was in progress, and the whole meeting room was in a mess. Everyone was in a hurry. Some called an ambulance, and some knelt on the ground to give first aid.

Li Yu was in a jewelry store when he received the news.

As soon as the bill was paid, the counter sister packed the box into a paper bag and handed it over, and saw the expression of the young man holding the mobile phone outside the counter suddenly changed.

It was Special Assistant who called.

That forced identity was revealed, but he still went to the office to report every day, knowing that he was not welcome, so he stayed in the office and did not come out.

Li Yu knew that he was not maintaining the character design, but performing surveillance tasks.

The special assistant informed me on the phone, "Come to the city hospital, Mr. Sheng fainted during a meeting."

Li Yu grabbed the paper bag and turned to leave, disappearing outside the jewelry store in the blink of an eye.

The cause of Sheng Yiming's illness could not be found out. In the end, experts judged that it should be due to overwork.

When Li Yu arrived, the special assistant had just sent the experts out of the ward, and when he saw the young man holding something in his hand, his eyebrows twitched slightly.

"People haven't woken up yet, but it should be soon."

"What's the reason?" Li Yu was already standing at the door, and because of the layout of the ward, he could only see the white end of the bed.

The special assistant explained the conclusions given by the experts.

Li Yu, "If my guess is correct, no matter how you treat and investigate, Sheng Yiming's illness will not be fruitful, right?"

The special assistant was shocked by the sudden momentum of the young man, subconsciously took half a step back.

Li Yu's face was dark and serious, his eyes were bottomless, "Because you want him to die."

Special Assistant, "This is the plan given above. It can be regarded as the price for him to violate the rules of the Administration. At the same time, it can also be regarded as a test."

"What test?" Li Yu grasped the point and stared at the other side.

The special assistant raised his hand and slapped himself, fuck, why did he just say it!

"It's nothing." A doctor happened to come over, and the special assistant walked up quickly, pulling the other person's arm to ask about dietary precautions, talking further and further, and finally turning into the elevator.

When Li Yu chased after him, there was still a gap in the elevator.

The person inside made a goodbye gesture to him, and completely disappeared into the elevator door.

As a supervisor, the special assistant will definitely come back, just wait in the hospital and wait for a rabbit. Li Yu put the box in his hand into his clothes and went back to the ward.

Sheng Yiming woke up half an hour later, the symptoms of the cold seemed to have eased, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

A large group of experts stood in front of the hospital bed to inquire about his physical condition, and finally gave him various advices, telling him that young people must pay attention to health issues, money is endless, and the body is the capital of revolution.

Sheng Yiming smiled and nodded, always maintaining this polite and polite attitude.

As soon as the group of black people left, he dragged the young man standing by the bed and pressed him on his body.

Li Yu's posture was awkward, and he rubbed upwards on his own, completely sitting on the man's lap, touching his face for a while, and pinching the back of his neck for a while.

"Really okay?"

The young man frowned slightly, full of worry, Sheng Yiming pinched his face and said, "It's okay, if you don't believe me, let's try?"

Li Yu was about to open his mouth to retort, when he suddenly felt something was wrong, he jumped from the man's leg to the ground, lowered his head and stroked the outside of his thigh.

It's all this time, but I still feel refreshed, and it seems that everything is fine.

Li Yu pursed his lips, waited for the temperature on his face to recede, sat back on the side of the hospital bed, and asked, "The special assistant just told me that your illness is a test, what do you mean?"

Sheng Yiming, "It's boring."

Li Yu sharply said, "Can't tell?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yiming looked into the young man's eyes, and remembered the dream he had before, that was indeed the first time he saw him.

He raised his hand involuntarily, and caressed the young man's face, with his palm against his cheek and his thumb touching the corner of his eye.

This is a pose of complete mastery.

He never thought that one day, he would be able to touch this person so closely, his eyes were no longer indifferent and cold, but looked at him quietly with a viscous temperature.

Sheng Yiming, "I participated in the time-travel mission because of a test. The content of the test is a high-level secret. When the time comes, you will naturally know."

Li Yu's eyes suddenly moved, "I am the person in charge of the test?!"