Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 336 The little girl in her eighties is finished
"Xiao Ling'er? Xiao Ling'er?"

Chen Mo, who ran in from the door with a wine bottle and a cup, was out of breath, staring blankly at the empty room.

Xia Ling had long since disappeared.

His hands holding the cup and bottle slowly dropped to his legs, with a disappointed expression, and murmured: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why didn't you even give me a chance to say goodbye..."

"Host, you are crying."

The system standing next to Xia Ling turned his head to look at her seriously, and wiped the teardrops on Xia Ling's face with his fingers.

"Fart." Xia Ling glared at the system with red eyes.

Seeing this, she was so scared that she lost all emotions.

The system that used to always squint its eyes suddenly changed into a cold modeling face.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it looks like there is no life, a pair of big eyes are straight and empty, not as good as the squinting eyes before, this temperament of the breeze and the moon does not fit its personality.

The system explained seriously: "The quick transfer system has been under maintenance. There was a bug in my expression, and in the end there was only a smiley face left. It is being repaired recently, and one of my expressions has been repaired."

Xia Ling: "..."

What kind of broken space is this, and how can there be bugs in expressions?

Xia Ling: "Your expression is back. Will I be able to return to the real world soon?"

The system nodded, then shook his head again, "Host, I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be too long."

Xia Ling glanced at Chen Mo, who was sitting on the sofa and drank the wine in his hand, and sighed slowly, "Let's go, take me to the new world."

The system passed directly through the wall, and everything behind Xia Ling instantly turned into small particles scattered in the air.

The small courtyard disappeared, and Chen Mo disappeared.

In front of him are the familiar streets of Guangnan, giving people the illusion of being out of control.

Xia Ling raised her head and saw the system staring intently at the fireworks in the sky outside the window with a curious expression.

"What's wrong? I haven't seen it before?" Xia Ling walked to the system.

The system shook its head, "This is the first time I entered the world. In the past, I read your words in the space. These are what I saw in the space."

He raised his head, his eyes reflected the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, as if he was obsessed with watching, like a child seeing the world for the first time.

"Would you like to take a walk and show you." Xia Ling pointed to the street.

The system stared blankly at the door and nodded slowly.

The two walked side by side on the deserted street, and the blue phantom beside Xia Ling was like a ghost, slowly following her.

The system's eyes looked around the unfamiliar environment, and the eyes seemed to have been shocked.

There was snow falling in the sky, so he stretched out his hand to catch the snow.

He has no warmth, and snowflakes will not melt if they fall on his hands.

"It turns out that the snowflakes look like this." The system lowered its head, carefully fiddled with the snowflakes in its hands with its fingers, slipped on its feet, and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay? Aren't these foreign objects unable to hurt you?" Seeing the system lying on the ground, Xia Ling wanted to reach out to help it, but she stopped thinking that her hand would have to pass through his body.

"I turned on the induction system." The system slowly stood up from the ground, squatted down and touched the ground with its hands, "This is ice, this is snow."

He put his hand in the air, feeling the wind blowing, "This is the wind."

Xia Ling was a little confused and didn't know what he was doing.

He turned his head to look at Xia Ling, with the same mask-like expression on his face.

"Host, I'm very happy."

Xia Ling: "..."

I can't see it.

The system stood up and continued to walk forward, with a slightly raised tone, "Because I am very happy, I will tell you a secret. Do you know why I only have one expression left?"

Xia Ling frowned, waiting for the answer.

"My serial number is 19235, and 19236, which I used to work with, was destroyed. Since the birth of consciousness, we have been serving the hosts. Our programs are all set and cannot be tampered with privately. But suddenly one day... ..."

The system stopped and turned to look at Xia Ling, "19236 told me that he wanted to see the world. He asked me why the host was crying, why the host was laughing, why the host was suffering, why the host was happy, and why we couldn't. "

The system has no expression, and the system's eyes are empty.

With such an almost numb expression, he said these words.

It made Xia Ling feel even sadder in her heart.

He walked up to a tree, and gently stroked the rough trunk with his gleaming blue hands.

"He disobeyed the instructions and sent himself to the world where his host was. There were many expressions and feelings in his system that we shouldn't have. The upper layer said it would be contagious, so when we destroyed him, we directly sent our The system is all updated. So I only have one expression left."

He is like a poor puppy, the world is huge, and there are everything.

But he wasn't even a thing, just a... phantom that would disappear at any time.

"Host." The system walked up to Xia Ling, lowered its eyes slightly, and looked at Xia Ling seriously, with a tone that was almost stubborn, "Why can't we?"

Xia Ling didn't know how to answer.

Answer that even if they have activated the perception system, they can touch everything, but because they don't have a heart, they can't sense it.

Without waiting for Xia Ling to answer.

He said: "The matching of the new world is complete, is the host ready?"

Xia Ling didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Do you have a name?"

"Name? My name is, number——"

"It's not a number." Xia Ling interrupted him, "I may be the numbered host in your world, but my name is Xia Ling, and Xia Ling is my name, which only belongs to me. What about you? You What do you want to call it?"

When asked such a question for the first time, the system was at a loss and even panicked.

He looked around, at the empty streets, at the dark night sky, at the snow falling in the sky, at the wind blowing in his face.

He didn't know what to use as a name.

In the panic, several children ran past, holding fairy wands in their hands, laughing happily and playing with each other.

The system pointed at the fairy wand in the child's hand, "What is this?"

Xia Ling replied, "Fireworks."

He looked at Xia Ling, "Can I ask for fireworks?"

"Okay." Xia Ling laughed, "Your name is up to you."

He nodded, "Then I'll be Fireworks."

Xia Ling looked at the system with bright eyes, "Okay. Fireworks, send me to the next world."

"The matching of the new world is completed, and the book "Yandere Senior Comes to the Bowl" is inserted into the book. The program is starting, counting down to three, two, and one..."

When Fireworks counted to "one", Xia Ling suddenly shouted at him loudly: "Having a name is an independent existence. There is nothing in this world that can't be done, only willing or not. As long as you are willing, nothing is wrong." .”

(End of this chapter)