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Chapter 1 He thinks there should be a story between them

Chapter 1 He thinks there should be a story between them
One layer of autumn rain and one layer of coolness.

It was September, and after another autumn rain, the weather had completely cooled down.

At nightfall, Su Luo wore a white trench coat and walked out of the school gate against the biting chill.

In fact, Su Luo didn't plan to leave school at first, but his roommates were unreliable. He knew that he had a fever after being drenched in the rain after the interview, but none of them thought of bringing him dinner.

Therefore, when Su Luo woke up, he couldn't bear the hunger in his stomach, and had an irresistible urge to eat a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

I can only put on my own clothes and come out to comfort my arrogant stomach.

However, what was hard was that when he trotted to the 24-hour snack bar on campus in a white trench coat to buy a stomach-warming preserved egg and lean meat porridge, he was told by a notice on the door: The boss, Huang He, dragged his family to his sister-in-law's house for dinner.

So, before he had time to think about the profound question of why he went to his sister-in-law's house for dinner, Su Luo could only scold the boss, Huang He, for not being a human being, and let him go when he agreed to open 24 hours, while walking towards the snack street outside the school.

As for why he doesn’t just buy instant noodle pads in the supermarket—well, we should know that the patient’s tongue and stomach are arrogant, sometimes he doesn’t want to eat anything when he’s sick, and sometimes he’s desperate to eat anything when he’s sick. wants to eat something.

At this time, Su Luo was in the latter situation.

What's more, for a typical foodie, how can he make do with food?

He kept scolding Huang He, the boss who let him go, in his heart, and made complaints about his unreliable roommate by the way.

Su Luo walked quickly, and within a few minutes, he had already walked out of the school gate.

A gust of wind blew by, Su Luo subconsciously tightened the white windbreaker on his body, and then he keenly caught a melancholy gaze.

"what?"

Subconsciously, Su Luo turned his head and looked towards the bus stop next to him, and immediately saw the owner of that gloomy gaze.

A woman, an intellectual, beautiful woman with melancholy in her eyes, like a lilac girl walking out of an ink painting and holding an oil-paper umbrella in the rainy alleys of the south of the Yangtze River.

When Su Luo looked at the woman, the woman sitting on the bench also cast her melancholy eyes on him.

Subconsciously, Su Luo felt that something might happen between them.

He felt that there should be a story between them.

He guessed it right!

The four eyes met for only a moment. He had a cold and a fever, and was blown by the cold wind. Su Luo felt dizzy for a moment, and his vision became a little blurred.

"The cold seems to be getting worse."

Shaking his head slightly, he dispelled the dizziness in his brain, and at the same time dispelled Su Luo's unreliable whims.

Instead of thinking about how to have some stories with a woman who shouldn't belong to me here, why don't I hurry up and buy my favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and rush back to my warm dormitory as soon as possible.

After all, such a woman is beyond his control.

Thinking regretfully in his heart, Su Luo glanced at the platform again, and habitually raised his feet and walked towards the snack street ahead.

However, just as he took a step with his right foot, Su Luo put down his raised left foot with a stiff face.

wait wait wait!

As if reacting to something, Su Luo who stopped suddenly turned around and looked towards the platform.

No!

Nothing at all!

There is no woman, no story, only a platform standing empty in the cold wind after the autumn rain.

Too sick to have hallucinations?
This idea just rose in his heart, Su Luo felt that the surrounding street lights began to dim, and the surrounding world seemed to be separating from him.

When the hustle and bustle of the food street not far away was completely cut off from his ears, Su Luo's eyes went dark and he fell directly to the ground.

The already sick body was exacerbated by the cold wind. The sudden turning back just now and the sudden fear of seeing a ghost flashed in his heart became the last two straws that overwhelmed the camel's camel. Su Luo's condition worsened and he lost awareness.

"Ding! The Myriad Worlds Creation System has successfully selected a host, whether the host is bound or not."

In the daze, Su Luo seemed to hear a vague voice, which seemed to be very far away, so far away that he could only hear a few indistinct words.

"what?"

Subconsciously, Su Luo involuntarily raised questions.

"Ding! This system is the Creation System of Myriad Worlds, which can provide thousands of fortunes to the host. Once bound, it cannot be undone unless the host dies and the soul flies away."

"After binding, the host must strictly follow the system instructions and complete the system tasks. If you succeed, you will be rewarded. If you fail, you will be obliterated!"

Su Luo didn't hear a lot of words in the front, but he could hear the word obliteration in the back.

so.
"Kill your sister!"

Back then, he was also a man of the day on campus, a master who was not afraid of anything, and when he heard something that was going to be wiped out, Su Luo directly responded with four words.

"Ding! The host needs to maintain enough respect for the system, otherwise the system will punish it!"

"Punish your brother-in-law!"

Su Luo, who has not regained his sanity, can have any intuitive judgment?Hearing the word "punishment", it is natural for him to be harsh. A pure man, he never cowards and just does it.

System: "." mmp.I really want to scold the street, how come I met such a guy.

It's just that, despite all the helplessness, it has no way to get away from the host after it has lodged in the host.

And the only way to escape is for the host to die.

But how can it be so easy to want the host to die?It's just an execution program, it can kill the host, but that's after the soul is bound!

Before binding, it can't do anything except ask whether to bind and threaten to intimidate.

so.
"Ding, may I ask if the host's soul is bound to the Creation System of Myriad Realms, if you cancel the binding, kill it!"

"Go away! Kill your grandma's leg!"

"Ding, please consider carefully the host, and refuse to be obliterated by the binder."

"Get out! Kill your seventh uncle!"

"Ding"

Next, in Su Luo's unconscious response, such questions and answers continued thousands, tens of thousands of times.

"Ding ding. Ding."

When Su Luo's consciousness regained consciousness, there were continuous "ding ding" sounds coming from his ears, just like the constant sounding sound when playing with a computer, the program crashes and freezes due to a bug.

"Damn it, which bastard? Are you annoyed by the ding ding ding all the time? If you have the ability, you explode in place!"

Su Luo didn't have the slightest impression of what happened when his consciousness fell into a coma. Now when he woke up, he heard the sound of "ding ding" in his ears. The sound of "ding ding" did not explode, and Su Luo's small universe directly exploded.

Without even thinking about it, I just opened my mouth and sprayed it.

then
"boom!!!"

As soon as the scolding fell, a violent roar sounded in Su Luo's sea of ​​consciousness. Su Luo had just regained his sober consciousness and fell into a coma again.

(End of this chapter)

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