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    It's Eo, also 001.

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes, a little dazed.

    Io had already put all kinds of clues in front of him.

    Game planning, three gods, hair color, milk tea...

    wait, milk tea...

    Wen Qing's fingertips paused, remembering the conversation between himself and the owner of the milk tea shop.

    【001. 】

    【It is 1. 】

    It's Io.

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then asked, "So you are the owner of a milk tea shop?"

    "It's me." After speaking, Io straightened his back, sat upright, and put his hands on the table. He no longer made any small movements. At first glance, he looked like a good student who was ready to answer questions seriously.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and couldn't help but ask, "Then why didn't you say it directly when I asked you?"

    Io took out another mobile phone, opened WeChat, clicked on the chat dialog box with Wen Qing, and then put the phone in and handed it to Wen Qing, to be honest: "When I sent the next message, you were blocked by you. already."

    He looked at the exclamation mark on the screen and nodded solemnly: "Then it was deleted mercilessly by you."

    "And not through my buddy look."

    Wen Qing lowered his head, looked at Iou's unilateral news in the chat dialog, and remembered the look of his friend who was rejected by him, and felt guilty for two seconds.

    Immediately afterwards, he reacted to another thing.

    Wen Qing lightly tapped the phone screen with her fingertips, and asked suspiciously, "So why did you take another phone and use another WeChat?"

    Io's expression seemed to freeze for a second, and then returned to normal.

    Like his delusion.

    "Work needs," Eo said after a pause, "work accounts and personal accounts must be separated."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, this reason sounds quite plausible.

    but……

    Io never told him or the others about opening a milk tea shop.

    Io is 001, 001 is the main god of the world, why was 001 very cold to him when he first entered that world?

    What does his entry into that world have to do with Io?

    …………

    Countless questions came to mind in an instant, Wen Qing poured a glass of cold water, calmed down a little, and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

    Io closed his eyes halfway, and the sparseness between his eyebrows gradually faded away.

    He said slowly, "001 is a part of me, a major part."

    "If the identity of Io is compared to the brain of the human body, 001 is the main trunk other than the brain."

    "When 001 bound you, it didn't have the memory of me getting along with you," Io flashed a little nostalgia in his eyes and continued, "but as a body, he instinctively has a good impression of you."

    "As we spend more time together, 001 becomes me, and I am 001."

    Wen Qing felt that she understood, but also felt that she didn't understand anything.

    He looked at Io and asked ignorantly: "So 001 is you, the housekeeper is you, and the main system, it's all you, right?"

    Io nodded: "To be precise, the two identities of the housekeeper and the main system are played by 001."

    When Wen Qing was in the world, she had already seen it.

    He pursed his lips and continued to ask, "So you pulled me into that world?"

    Io lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "I can't control it."

    "But it is indeed because of me that you entered the other world."

    Wen Qing asked, "What is because of you?"

    Io explained slowly: "I'm not human, you and I are involved and will be affected."

    "It's not just you, Xu Fengfeng, Song Qiang and the others are also likely to be pulled into other worlds."

    Other world...

    Wen Wei was slightly startled: "Is that world called another world?"

    "Is it the word "other side" that I saw on the first platform?"

    Io snorted: "The other world can be regarded as a supernatural country. The human spirit or body can travel between many worlds through an axis. The axis can be a big tree, a river, or a building. ."

    "It is generated after the program runs, because a world is generated by humans in various small worlds."

    "Like Ji Yu's procedure, I can't end or stop the game."

    "The only keywords I can type are humans."

    "Only humans, only players can choose to end or continue."

    Io lifted his eyelids, stared at the gentle eyes, and said calmly, "All I can do is let you go in without being hurt."

    After listening to Io's words, Wen Qing's mind became even more confused.

    So his peculiarity is because of Io?

    And those weird props are also because of Io?

    Wen Qing opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.

    He stopped asking about other things for the time being, put down the cup in his hand, stood up slowly, and said to Io, "I want to be alone and calm down."

    digest this information.

    Re-examine your relationship with Io.

    Wen Qing picked up the phone and walked out without looking back.

    As soon as I walked downstairs, I heard the boss greet me cheerfully: "It's over so soon."

    Wen Qing was about to respond, and the next second, Io's voice sounded behind him.

    "Well, how much? I'll transfer it to you via WeChat."

    Wen Qing opened her legs and strode out of the hotel.

    Because it was a weekend, there were many people on the street. When young men and women passed by him, they frequently turned their heads and looked beside him.

    Wen Qing turned her head and saw that Io was still following behind him, half a meter away, not far or near, just to the point where passersby mistakenly thought they were traveling together.

    He paused and frowned slightly: "Didn't I say I want to calm down by myself?"

    Io hummed and said seriously, "You are alone."

    "I'm not human."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    He looked at Io expressionlessly: "I want to be alone now."

    "You don't follow me."

    Taking two steps forward, Io was still following him.

    Wen Qing frowned even more: "You are not human, but you can understand human words."

    Seeing this, Io stopped and stared at him eagerly: "This road is the direction back to school."

    "We go to the same school and live in the same dormitory..."

    Wen Qing was silent for a moment, walked to the side of the road, raised her hand to call for a taxi, and said to him, "This road is for you."

    "Master, go to Nancheng Community, thank you."

    With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

    The taxi driver stepped on the gas pedal and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

    Io stood on the spot and sighed: "There are more important things that I haven't had time to say."

    Not just 001, other people, other gods, are part of him.

    …………

    An hour later, Io went back to the bedroom alone.

    Song Qiang was playing a game and said without looking up, "I'm back. Shall we go to the newly opened barbecue restaurant tonight?"

    "It's right at the entrance of the snack street. The senior said that it tastes good."

    "No." Io spit out two words coldly.

    Hearing that his tone was not right, Song Qiang raised his head and saw Io alone, not Wen Qing.

    "What about Wen Qing?"

    Io sat in front of the computer: "Back to Nancheng Community."

    "I shouldn't be going back to the bedroom tonight."

    He opened the program and glanced at the program of Yu Xing.

    Depression still travels through various small worlds, breaking up lovers and taking revenge on society.

    Io retracted his gaze and started Jiyu's program.

    When he was in the box, the keywords of Ji Yu's program had already been entered, and the program had already started to run normally.

    [The human prayer makes him feel sick and happy. 】

    [He came to the y9823 world and heard that human beings were praying to God for inexhaustible wealth. He gave them wealth and destroyed the health of that human being, making him sick in bed. 】

    [He gave the young girl beauty and deprived her of life. 】

    …………

    Io looked at the computer screen and said nothing.

    Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng, who were close at hand, clearly felt the strange atmosphere in the bedroom.

    Io exuded an unpleasant breath, like coercion, which made them a little breathless.

    Xu Fengfeng hesitated for a moment and asked Iou in a low voice, "Did you and Wen Qing quarrel?"

    On normal days off, Io and Wen Qing are inseparable. Today one is silent in the bedroom, and the other doesn't go back to the bedroom at all.

    Io spit out four words: "No quarrel."

    No quarrel yet? Xu Fengfeng glanced at his expression cautiously, and asked tentatively, "Then why are you like this?"

    Io's fingertips paused: "We didn't quarrel."

    "Wen Qing is mad at me unilaterally."

    Xu Fengfeng: ""

    Song Qiang: ""

    Xu Fengfeng was silent for a while, a little puzzled: "Wen Qing has such a good temper and rarely gets angry."

    "Did you do something wrong?"

    Io released the mouse and tilted his head to look at Xu Fengfeng.

    Xu Fengfeng blinked: "If you are willing to say it, we will help you find a solution together."

    "It's okay if you don't want to."

    Io said hesitantly: "I hid something from him and confessed today."

    "Then he said to be alone."

    Hearing this, Song Qiang snarled and asked, "Is it a matter of love that you are hiding from him?"

    "Io, you are really unkind."

    "Senior, we all know it. Our sweet roommates didn't disclose it at all."

    Xu Fengfeng asked Iou: "Wen Qing is angry because of this?"

    Io shook his head: "No."

    Song Qiang was stunned for a moment and scratched his head: "So you are hiding other things from him?"

    Io responded.

    Song Qiang thought about it and said, "How about you treat your family to dinner? Then take this opportunity to apologize to him, and by the way, you can confess about your relationship."

    "It's like killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone!"

    After hearing this bad idea, Io turned around and left Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng behind.

    "He's angry and won't agree to eat."

    Hearing this, Xu Fengfeng was taken aback, angry?

    Wasn't it Wen Qing who was angry just now?

    Why did it become an object again?

    Song Qiang looked at Io sympathetically, and said faintly, "No wonder you are in a bad mood. Both the object and Wen Qing gave birth to you."

    Xu Feng always felt that something was wrong, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the dormitory group.

    Xu Fengfeng: [Wen Qing, are you not going back to the dormitory today? 】

    Wen Qing: [Well, there is something. 】

    Xu Fengfeng: [Then do you live in Nancheng Community? 】

    Wen Qing: [Yeah. 】

    Xu Fengfeng: [Okay, wait until Monday, let's go to the newly opened barbecue restaurant, I'll treat you! The invitation I said last time has not been invited yet. 】

    Wen Qing: [Let's talk about it on Monday. 】

    Seeing this news, Xu Fengfeng murmured in his heart, it seemed that Wen Qing was really angry.

    Not even active at dinner parties.

    Xu Fengfeng: [Okay, what about the decoration of your house? 】

    Xu Fengfeng: [We haven't seen each other yet, take a few photos to give us a long view. 】

    Wen Qing: [I'm still downstairs, wait a moment. 】

    Io glanced at the news of the dormitory group and looked at the program on the other side of the computer screen.

    [He decided to name the city Wen City. I don't know why, but he thought the word Wen was very nice and liked it. 】

    [He decided to stay in Wenzhou. 】

    Nancheng District

    Wen Qing sat on the edge of the flower bed in the community, looking down at the phone screen

    The phone kept vibrating, and news of Xu Fengfeng and Song Qiang kept popping up in the dormitory group.

    Wen Qing turned on the silent mode, put away the phone, and looked up at the flower bed in the community in a daze.

    Suddenly, two familiar figures appeared on the other end of the flower bed.

    One short and one tall, the short boy is seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome in appearance, smiling with crooked eyes, the tall adult and the boy beside him look somewhat similar, but the expressions are completely different, his face is indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

    "Dad, brother is in this community."

    "Um."

    Wen Qing's face changed.

    It's Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng.

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