When Song Yu woke up, he was trapped in a blue suspended cube. This place is like a huge prison, the whole cage is made of a very strange material, and the silver light is constantly flowing.

Next to it is the dark world.

He lowered his head expressionlessly, and saw that his wrist was entangled by a white tube, and the end fell into the edge of the cube.

The surroundings are a bit too quiet.

Song Yu was very calm.

In this different-dimensional space, the sharp and stimulating pain before fainting is gone, and the feeling of twisting and torn soul is also eliminated.

He sat in the center of the cube and looked down at the thing on his wrist. The tube seemed to be wrapped around the face of his wrist, but he could feel the pain when he moved. On the invisible side close to the skin, there are many needle-like things, all penetrated into his blood vessels, as if they were planning to absorb something on him.

Song Yu frowned.

"Host......."

There was a weak voice of 008 in the space, a timid and guilty tone that had been missing for a long time.

Song Yu ignored him. He looked at his clothes. They were hospital gowns. So he should have passed out in the real world. He is now in the hospital?

The corner of Song Yu's mouth was tossed, the kind of sarcasm familiar to people who didn't understand. But it was fleeting. It seemed that he wanted to make the pain more real. He twisted his wrist, calmly, and said to 008, "I'm an old friend too. Sit down and make it clear."

008 hesitated to speak and then flinched, still choosing to show up in front of Song Yu. The little by little data is fused, exactly the same facial features, light-colored hair, light-colored pupils, but 008 is as clean and innocent as a little white rabbit. It was the same as Song Yu's first glance when he woke up in the ward.

The sick and poor "boy" shook his body and sat cross-legged across from him quietly.

The completely different temperament makes the two more like twins.

The elder brother is cold and the younger brother is soft.

Song Yu looked at him quietly.

008's expression was rather complicated, and he sighed.

When things have reached this point, there is no need to say anything. It said: "Host, you can stay here for a while, anyway, we can't erase you, and after everything is over, you will be sent to the original world. "

After a pause, 008 added: "Song Ling's world."

Song Yu asked, "End? What end?"

He dropped his gaze on his wrist and raised it up: "You sent me away twice. I was originally from this world. You sent me away at the age of six. I came back at the age of fifteen. Now you want to Send me away?"

When 008 choked, he liked to bite his lips when he was in distress, and his teeth made a shallow mark on the pink lips.

Song Yu said indifferently: "Don't do such **** moves against my face."

008: "......."

Probably because he was ashamed, he couldn't get angry with Song Yu either.

There are only two of them in the entire space.

008 frowned tightly, with a bitter expression, and said: "Who would have thought that things would get to this point. After this time, the Lord God probably would never dare to covet the power of the Son of Destiny in the world."

Song Yu: "Son of Destiny? Do you mean Xie Sui?"

008 tried to laugh, but laughed more ugly than crying: "Well, let's talk about it."

"What do you want to do?"

008 came down, pitifully: "We just want to collect some love value and hate value, there is no need to be so troublesome."

It stretched out its hands, spread it forward, and slowly gathered a book in its palm, and the book opened automatically, and the black words scrolled out line by line, which was "Gentle Control".

Song Yu was silent.

008 said: "My creator is a mad scientist. In the later interstellar age, it was generally believed that the spirit is the root of'human'. He also found out the algorithm about the soul from the genetic code, so he proposed a pursuit The idea of ​​immortality is to construct a data spiritual world, so that the soul can live there forever after death. But to build this virtual world, the energy required has become a problem, and the resources of our world are simply impossible, so he looks To other worlds."

"My birth, and even the birth of our entire system, were born from this. But then, my creator suddenly gave up, as if he had realized something. Soon after, the world also perished."

He is just an ai, an artificial intelligence, and he has nothing to do with the disappearance of a world and the annihilation of an advanced civilization.

This is the rule of the universe, and those past events also seal the dust into the vast history.

"We were left in the inferior world, and then picked up by someone, which is my current master."

008 stopped, don't know how to say his master.

"The master used to be very miserable. After he got us, he started to change his luck. Unlike my creator, my master doesn't understand the truth of Rubik's Cube, and he doesn't want to understand it. What he wants is someone else's from beginning to end. luck."

"Getting all the love and hatred of a person can take his luck in his hands. He has no ability to collect the love and hatred power of the entire world like my creator, so he stares at the strongest person. ."

"That is the so-called protagonist, a person who is favored by world consciousness."

"We went to a lot of small worlds and did this. We will change some small actions based on that person's timeline, and arrange some evil people who shouldn't have him meet by his side, and collect enough hate. After the value, the data is matched to find a soul lover, the system enters the mind of the selected person, manipulates the consciousness, approaches the main character, and then obtains all his love."

Song Yu laughed.

This is set in the novel, it is probably **...Si's counterattack life, he has helped to think about the copywriting. An ordinary boy suddenly obtained a mysterious and powerful system one day to collect other people’s money. Qi Luck, and then began his brilliant and extraordinary life.

"Your master is the main **** who keeps talking? He is also worthy of being a god?"

008 corrected and said: "You are not allowed to say that to my master."

Song Yu said, "You wrote "Gentle Control"."

008 started biting her lip again.

Song Yu said: "So your master arranged for such a frenzied plot?"

008 dissatisfied and said: "...The master has referenced a lot, this is the plot arrangement that can most inspire Xie Sui's hatred."

Song Yu: "Oh."

He asked: "What will happen to those people after being taken away by your master?"

008 shook his head and said, "We don't know what's going on either."

Song Yu asked again: "Does the protagonist of the previous world know your existence?"

008 shook his head again: "I don't know. People who are loved by the world consciousness are very strong in spirit, and they will cause us a lot of trouble when they are discovered."

Song Yu was stunned, suddenly rejoicing that when he confessed to Xie Sui, he also confessed 008 and the system.

After knowing the whole story, Song Yu calmed down instead. He was always curious about the origin of the system. Sure enough, this kind of technology belongs to an advanced civilization that has been destroyed by the universe.

He was originally surprised, why he has to be desperately clinging to a person's love and hatred with such an ability.

Now that I understand it, the series of disgusting operations that I can do is just a jerk.

Song Yu looked around and thought of the so-called "humanitarian system" declaration of 008 at the beginning, and felt ironic: "So you have always been gangs committing crimes. It makes a lot of talk, and in plain terms it is illegal invasion, occupation and theft."

When 008 chokes, its creators have instilled in it the concept of theft. It is wrong to seize and steal, but as a system, the data written in the first line is absolutely obedient.

It doesn't know how to refute it, so it can only give up on itself: "Anyway, you are going to another world soon. Whatever you want."

Song Yu looked at him a few more times, touched the tube of his left wrist with his right hand, and said lightly: "You tell me everything."

008 timidly glanced at him, thought for a while, a little sad: "Actually I like you quite a bit..."

Song Yu smiled: "Oh."

Thinking that Song Yu's memory will be erased at that time, 008 simply said all the depression in her heart: "My master is too ambitious, how can the Son of Fate of the upper world be so close. Xie Sui in the last life Completely separated from the plot, not only love, but also hate. Many of the injuries we planned, including his being kicked out of Xie’s house and being imprisoned, have not been realized. He is too strong... Xie Sui, this person, seems like a lifetime There are no extreme emotions, just as feelings are missing."

"We also gained a little bit of hatred when he was young when he was not growing up. Later, when he grew up, there was neither love nor hate, everything was out of control. This book is written as a reference "Gentle Control" Completely void."

After listening to Song Yu, he said coldly, "So you lied to me last time in the auditorium."

008 is justified and well-founded: "You didn't believe a word, how can it be a lie."

Song Yu: "......"

He believed it.

Believe a little, he believes that they have been friends all their lives.

It's ridiculous to think of it all now.

008 said: "Of course, after the last life, the hatred was full. After you died, you got Xie Sui's hatred from Zhao Ziyu and Qin Mo."

Song Yu's gaze fell on the lines of text, his gaze paused and he did not speak.

008: "That's why we must need the role of'Song Yu'. After sending you away, I got into this shell and became autistic for so many years."

"It's really weird to say, only the love or hatred of Xie Sui you have on you is not aware of and cannot be collected. If it can be collected, it would be resolved long ago, and it would take so much trouble. So, for us It’s easy for Xie Sui to fall in love with other people, but you can’t."

"In the previous world, it was difficult to collect hate, but easy to collect love. This time it is difficult to collect hate, but even more difficult to collect love."

After Song Yu opened the skylight to talk to 008, he didn't hate it anymore, and now he hated it even more because of the people behind it.

He took a look at the surrounding cubes, and only after a closer look could he discover that the light purple nine-square grid pattern on the top, the Rubik's Cube, was inside a Rubik's Cube.

The product of advanced civilization research fell into the hands of a villain with a gloomy heart and became his weapon to seize the luck of others.

He smiled, then turned his head to look at 008 with a sad expression, and asked, "Why must it be Zhao Ziyu?"

Doesn’t it mean that falling in love with other people is easy to solve? The tragedy of the previous life has already been caused. Zhao Ziyu and Xie Sui saw that they were enemies at first sight. Why would they be forced to stay together in this life instead of choosing another person.

008 mentioned this and wanted to sigh again: "You don't know how hard my master is. Luck is linked to energy. Data monitoring and Xie Sui will fall in love with the evenly matched man of heaven. Xie Sui is the one who is favored by this world. Where can I find a person who is equally as powerful as him? Only one can be created. The little bit of hatred and luck that I got when I was a child, the master didn’t use it on myself, but gave the world spiritual power equally good. Zhao Ziyu. It was in the previous life, and so is in this life. He refuses to stop when he is invested."

Song Yu was amused by the operation of the ‘Master God’: “He’s really interesting.”

008 and Song Yu are old friends, and they have been pricked a lot by him. They bulged their mouths and have nothing to say: "The master made a few moves wrong. He sent you away but failed. Waiting for you to return. Everything was messed up. Later, Zhao Ziyu’s memory was restored, and my colleague was arranged to go there. Alas, I served. The matter is over, I don’t know what he is still obsessed with. It may be a gambler's psychology, in the upper world Performing operations consumes a lot of energy every time. He originally had money, fame and fortune in his own world, and now his luck is zero, he is probably the same as when he picked us up."

Song Yu looked down, as though seeing the crazy and stupid master behind it through 008.

I have invested so much, how am I willing to stop.

But the bigger the bet, the bigger he is afraid that he will lose nothing in the end.

Thinking of this, Song Yu curled his lips in a joke.

He raised his eyes and looked at 008 coldly, with a calm tone: "Do you know why I came back."

008 Tucao: "Xie Sui's obsession, I think he was looking for death on his own in his last life, and you were the one who had been thinking about before death. But he has come back for the whole life, and the thought before death has so much power. You pull it back."

Song Yu said in his heart, they really didn't know.

"It's his obsession, do you know why I came back in the summer when I was fifteen."

008 raised her eyelids, her identical face revealed a kind of childish confusion. "why......."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Because he was reborn that summer, or that he recovered the memory of his previous life that summer."

Suddenly, 008 raised his head, the dark brown eyes that the data created were lighter than Song Yu himself, wide and straight, and his mouth opened tremblingly.

Song Yu slowly said, "He has all the memories of his previous life. How can you succeed?"

008 disappeared, anxious and shocked.

Song Yu retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell on the book still in the air. Without the noisy 008, the silence around is terrible.

He was sitting in such a blue hollow Rubik's cube, and the silent universe had no echo.

He stretched out his hand, no longer let the book automatically turn pages, closed the virtual "Gentle Control", was silent for a moment, and turned it over again.

It's like sitting in a ward, reading this absurd and ridiculous story of abuse.

Now that I understand, it's really for abuse.

——"Jingcheng, an old house, Xie Sui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, squatted in the corner of the corridor, and dared to go upstairs after taking care of the injuries.

He came back late, Grandma Chen was already asleep, and the food on the table was cold.

He put down his schoolbag, walked to the table, and fought with gangsters. His right hand was discounted and he couldn't hold his chopsticks. He could only use his left hand to eat the vegetables that had become cold and bitter.

But his left hand was also injured, and the tiger's mouth cracked open, making it painful to pull it slightly.

Xie Sui stopped for a long time, put down his chopsticks, couldn't eat anymore, and started to clean up the tabletop.

He finally saved a bit of living expenses, and tomorrow Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School will also start school.

Hope everything will be fine. "

Song Yu watched this line calmly for a long time, and his eyes were slightly red.

Alas, his boyfriend was so miserable at the beginning.

Not getting better, that group of fools arranged a lot of bad people to your side.

He lowered his eyes, with tears in his eyes, and cried for the first time in this place where no one saw.

The memories are back.

So everything is explained.

How could he be so disgusted and angry with such a book?

How could he come straight to Xie Sui as soon as he was discharged from the hospital?

Opera and the gentle night breeze were the background, and the voice with a smile came from the ancient time. A hypothesis that seems to be foolish.

"If you had moved to Jingcheng with Aunt Xu, tell me once, I should have followed."

"Then my mother will agree, after all, grandma is here."

"Then I transferred to your school, transferred to your class, and became the same table with you."

"I will be very nice to you at that time, and protect you from the bad things, the bad people."

You see, I did not miss the appointment.

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