"This is!"

The data is like a torrent, and suddenly the sky is torn apart.

Daoist Dinglan's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and the whole body actually showed unstable electric sparks and illusory distortions as the data flow fell.

Immediately after Hongyu, Zhen Youqian also took out a blue vial exactly like Hongyu from his eyebrows and threw it into the night sky - another icy blue crack, like a deep knife mark, scratched Broken dark night.

Chu Yunsheng's pupils shrank: "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother..."

Zhen Youqian pushed his glasses, glanced at his transparent fingers, and said softly, "Nothing, Third Junior Brother."

He looked at Chu Yunsheng, a pair of amber pupils showed clear and transparent through the lenses: "I am the only child of the Zhen family, but when my mother gave birth to me, she was a dead baby. The fragments of my life gave me a life, and brought me back to Feixue Mountain to raise. This is a life that was picked up in vain.

"And my sperm is frozen, and the Zhen family can't be cut off. There's no problem, don't worry."

"The Female President's Almighty King"

Ming Qi stared blankly at Zhen Youqian and then at Hong Yu: "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, are you... Is this what Master means? You are not human..."

Hongyu raised his eyes and looked at Daoist Dinglan, who was madly rushing to mend the crack with a face of surprise, Chao Mingqi smiled: "Afraid, little junior brother?"

Ming Qi shook his head vigorously and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and his eyes slowly turned red.

The data flow in the sky was frantic, and the whole night turned into a blue ocean.

The world begins to collapse.

The expressions of the Daomeng and the Special Administration Bureau gradually froze and solidified, as if they were frozen in place, and their faces were blank. And Ming Qi seems to be a little confused, just trying to open his eyes wide to look at Hong Yu and the others.

"When the master rescued me, he told me that there is a gain and a loss. If I took someone else's things, I have to pay them back. But before the rebirth, the third junior brother died inexplicably after going down the mountain. We didn't have time to do anything, and we lost the fragments. When I return to the ghost body, I can’t leave Feixue Mountain. Later, the people of the Dao League came to divide the treasures of Feixue Mountain, and I and you two brothers killed many people. The two of us were punished by the gods, and were killed by the spiritual tools of the Dao League. ."

"At that time, I really thought that the soul was flying away and died. But I didn't expect that once I dreamed, I returned to the time when Feixue Mountain was still there. The third junior brother did not die in the Zeng family's ancestral house, but brought back his younger brother and wife..."

"For more than 20 years of human life, and the loneliness of immortal ghosts, my choice is not bad."

Hongyu walked up to Ming Qi, touched Ming Qi's head, put his arms around Ming Qi's neck, and whispered, "While you are still conscious... Little Junior Brother, remember to throw your computer and my cell phone in the bathtub when you go back. Inside, don't look at what's inside, you know..."

Ming Qi nodded blankly.

He couldn't quite hear what Hongyu was talking about, his senses seemed to be blocked, his mind was a little dumb, but his eyes dropped, and he still saw that the arm hooking him became transparent and completely dissipated. .

"Master is a very powerful person. He died so early, maybe he guessed too much." Zhen Youqian said, "Third Junior Brother, you shouldn't belong here, but I still love to hear this Second Senior Brother... in the future. The road has to go well."

As soon as the voice fell, he, like Hongyu, turned into nothingness in a whistling mountain wind, and merged into the rolling data stream.

In other words, the whole world is created by data, including buildings, characters, and plots.

But it was obviously just a piece of data, and when it really dissipated, Chu Yunsheng felt a strange emptiness in his heart.

"The previous mountain owner of Feixue Mountain should be a piece of mutated data. It is a self-cleaning program generated after the invasion of 'carrier pigeons' and has a certain ability to predict the plot."

Shen Yiqing's voice suddenly sounded.

However, some of his usual laziness and casualness faded from this voice, but instead it contained academic coldness and rigor.

Chu Yunsheng turned to look at him, and with just one glance, he saw something familiar in Shen Yiqing's eyes.

"Yin Zheng?"

Shen Yiqing laughed slowly, the whole face obviously did not change at all, but the slight change in his expression made his whole person look completely different.

His facial features are still gorgeous and flamboyant, but his temperament has undergone subtle changes, exuding a strange aura that is mixed with darkness and coldness and abstinence and tenderness.

"It's me, teacher."

He said, "You forget a lot of things, but that's okay, you'll be fine, as long as you're comfortable receiving these psychic patches, you'll wake up soon."

The surrounding world is rapidly darkening, and every inch of space is swallowed into a blue ocean of data.

Time was running out, Chu Yunsheng didn't ask what was the relationship between the two of them, but said directly, "As long as I replace the protagonist of the original world and become the pillar of the world, will I get the spiritual power patch?"

Shen Yiqing blinked and nodded: "That's right."

"The carrier pigeon is that kind of toxin... When I arrived in each world, the completely uncontrollable desire was because of the toxin?" Chu Yunsheng continued to ask.

Facing this question, Shen Yiqing hesitated for a while, and his expression seemed to change slightly: "Yes. You are poisoned, and I will choose to detox for you in every world. You don't need to have psychological pressure for this, we use these worlds to go to bed. The fabricated body is not real. And every time I enter a world, I will retain a little memory residue at the beginning, and adjust my posture and data psychology to ensure that there will be no accidents of failure to go to bed—”

Chu Yunsheng's eyes fell on Shen Yiqing's eyes: "Just like this?"

The cold and hoarse voice suddenly stopped.

Shen Yiqing was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Not only. It can even be said that the whole planet knows that I love you madly, but you... don't like me very much."

Chu Yunsheng didn't expect this answer, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

But before he could continue to question, he saw Daoist Dinglan, who was fighting against the data stream in the sky, gave up his struggle, and instead rushed down, preparing to kill Chu Yunsheng in a last-ditch effort.

"Yin Zheng is really cunning, and there is a stress program... It seems that those so-called reborns are no coincidence! But since the world is about to collapse, then I don't have to worry about anything... Chu Yunsheng! You give I die!"

The sword light suddenly descended, like a thunderbolt.

"Yin Zheng, you are just a little ghost emperor here. What's the use of waking up from death! You also take my sword!"

Daoist Dinglan's hair crown exploded, his long gray hair swayed in the wind, and the sword light split into two huge waves, rushing towards Shen Yiqing and Chu Yunsheng.

Shen Yiqing's face changed, and he raised his sword to resist.

Chu Yunsheng also quickly threw out the talisman and set up a formation.

However, the pitch-black birdcage has not completely collapsed, and the strength of the two is constantly being reduced, but Daoist Dinglan's offensive is getting more and more fierce. In just one fight, Shen Yiqing and Chu Yunsheng have become two bloody men.

Seeing that the data stream was about to be swallowed up in front of him, Daoist Dinglan glared angrily and his eyes were red. Before his figure was completely dissipated by the data stream, he suddenly swung a sword and slashed directly at Chu Yunsheng from a very short distance. . Chu Yunsheng could not avoid it, but a sword light was faster than him.

Shen Yiqing blocked it.

His figure was in front of Chu Yunsheng, and he looked back at Chu Yunsheng, and was instantly engulfed by the surging data stream.

like the time of death.

Chu Yunsheng's consciousness was also hit hard, and he slowly lost his sense of the surroundings.

But the strange thing is that he can't sense anything, but he can still think.

He didn't know anything about the worlds Yin Zheng constructed.

But through the last few words, it can be seen that these worlds will have some stress responses in the face of toxin invasion, so that the original plot will change. And once the stress program can't change anything, the option to collapse the world will be activated, and the toxin will be hit hard.

But relatively, the whole world crashes and restarts, and it will definitely not be the same as normal existence. If there is another Feixue Mountain, then there will be no more masters and otaku who only live in their mouths and have money to pretend to force the three brothers.

Thinking in such a trance, Chu Yunsheng seemed to hear a panicked voice vaguely.

"What to do, what to do! The carrier pigeon actually invaded the Creation System through Dr. Chu's brain! Professor Yin's mental power was injured and he couldn't wake up! It's over, it's over, it's over!"

"calm down!"

"This is a critical moment, no problems can arise! Calm down! Ah yes yes yes! Put it on... If one is broken, it will be repaired, and if two are broken, it will be repaired. Can we find a world with two male protagonists and let them repair together? But The carrier pigeon is still inside..."

There was a strange electric sound.

The voice slowly became distant, until it disappeared.

Chu Yunsheng felt that he slept again for a long, long time before he finally felt a shock and sensed his body again.

He slowly opened his eyes, moved his hands and feet, and sensed the familiar heat flow in his body frantically.

At the same time, he also saw the situation around him clearly.

It looked like a very old rural earthen house, with bare walls and dried mud mixed with grass.

The windows were all tattered, and the bright moonlight came in vaguely.

The moonlight fell on the kang covered with a dirty and torn mattress. A thin young man in only a white coat was lying on his back with his back to Chu Yunsheng. His jade-white shoulders were exposed, which was astonishing in the moonlight. to be beautiful.

Seemingly aware of Chu Yunsheng's gaze, the young man turned his head slowly, a handsome and delicate face as white as porcelain, clear and cold, but with red marks on the corners of his eyes, his pupils seemed to be dizzy with tears.

He met Chu Yunsheng's eyes, trembling slightly as if in fear, slowly raised his hand to make a gesture, and then shoved a piece of paper into Chu Yunsheng's hand.

Chu Yunsheng subconsciously took the piece of paper and glanced at it.

On the paper was written a line of elegant and elegant words: "I took off my clothes as you said. Can you give me back the stethoscope? It was given to me by my father, and it is very important to me."

The plot has not been completely absorbed, but when Chu Yunsheng saw this posture, he knew that it was another forced drama.

In the first world, he was unaware and had no choice, but now he would not do anything wrong just for the detoxification that Yin Zheng said.

Turning his gaze, Chu Yunsheng saw an old stethoscope box behind him. He suppressed the heat in his body, took the box and handed it to the young man. His voice was hoarse, but he still tried his best to maintain calm and patience: "Take it, put on your clothes, and go home."

The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect it to be so smooth.

He glanced at Chu Yunsheng and was sure that he would not change his mind, so he immediately picked up the stethoscope and clothes and ran out.

But after running for two steps, he walked back involuntarily as if he had been guided by something, looked down at Chu Yunsheng, who was wearing only a pair of ragged trousers, and slowly raised his legs and sat on the kang.

Chu Yunsheng looked at the young man's movements in astonishment, and after a long while, he finally understood what the posture and psychological impact of his arrangement that Shen Yiqing had said earlier.

The white coat slid to the crook of the arm, and the soft coolness was slowly attached to it.

The night was dark and gloomy.

Chu Yunsheng raised his arms around the young man's waist and said earnestly, "Professor Yin, if you can hear me, next time I hope we have a pure start."

The author has something to say: Chu Yunsheng: Liu Xiahui challenged and failed.

9.1 has no changes, 9.2 two-in-one, and the manuscript will be posted around 18:00.

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