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

Chapter 457 Preference 29
Nan Zhi was at a loss for Shang Xia Ling's strange appearance.

"Didn't you just say fireworks? I thought you wanted to watch fireworks, so..."

The hairs all over Xia Ling's body stood on end at this moment.

How could this be?
How could he hear himself shouting fireworks?

No one will hear it except yourself!
Xia Ling swallowed and looked up at the driver.

"Please pull over."

The driver glanced at Xia Ling in confusion, found a section of the road where he could park, and slowly pulled the car over to the side.

Nan Zhi was at a loss, "What's wrong?"

Xia Ling opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word.

She walked faster and faster, and Nan Zhi behind her quickly got out of the car to catch up.

"Xia Ling! What's wrong with you?!"

Xia Ling stopped and turned to look at Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi had never seen that kind of look in her body, threatening and oppressive.

He was too frightened to move forward.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you seem to be a different person?"

Xia Ling said, "Don't follow me."

Nan Zhi was a little overwhelmed on the spot, and finally got into the car.

As Xia Ling walked, she shouted on the road: "System! Fireworks! System!!"

But no matter how she shouted, she couldn't see the blue shadow she wanted to see appear.

After walking for a long time, she finally returned to the house she rented.

The room was pitch black, and she walked quickly to the sofa and sat down on the sofa, staring blankly at the darkness in front of her.

What is going on here?
Where did the fireworks go?

Why does the system fail?

Is she going to be trapped in this world?
Previously, Fireworks kept saying that the system was being maintained and updated. Did it already show signs of collapse?
Have you been deceived?

How should I go back?How can I activate the system?
Xia Ling slowly turned her head to the window. She looked at the open window, which was pouring cold wind into the room unscrupulously, making the curtains sway.

Is it only after death can it be activated?
She got up and walked slowly towards the bed, holding the window with both hands, poking her head out to see the dizzying distance between the tall building and the ground like an abyss.

But just in case.

What if he dies this time, is he really dead?
If he died like this, what was the purpose of doing the mission in the first place?
Xia Ling held on to the window, as if his head was about to explode.

Suddenly, she felt that the world was so vast, but she was the only one trapped in this illusory space.

If this is the case, she should choose a small world that she thinks is good to stay in.

Instead of being randomly stuck with this poor and white identity.

For three whole days, Xia Ling lay on the sofa without eating a bite.

The mobile phone vibrated beside him, if nothing else happened, it was either Nan Zhi or Wen Yan.

She didn't have any motivation at all, she didn't want to pick it up, and she didn't want to look at it until the phone ran out of battery and turned off automatically.

"Bang bang bang-!"

"Bang bang bang-!"

The knocking on the door continued until the door was opened from the outside.

Brightness instantly filled the room, and Xia Ling slowly opened his eyes.

Standing in front of Xia Ling, Nan Zhi seemed to have lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for three days, the stubble on his face was not shaved, and his eyes were still red.

"You've been at home, why don't you answer my calls? What can you tell me, what do you mean by avoiding me like this?"

Xia Ling didn't want to speak, tilted his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

Nan Zhi angrily reached out to pull Xia Ling, shaking Xia Ling's body constantly.

"Speak up! What happened? As your boyfriend, don't I even have the right to know?"

At this moment, Xia Ling was as limp as a rubber man, and his body swayed wildly with Nanzhi's shaking. It didn't take long for his eyes to go dark, and he passed out completely.

But after Xia Ling fainted, he saw the light in front of him.

That faint blue, the light she dreamed of.

She ran forward in the dark regardless.

The faint blue light became bigger and bigger until it passed through her body and turned into a piece of white light.

Xia Ling was so stabbed that she couldn't open her eyes.

After a long time, there was a sound around.

She slowly opened her eyes and watched a group of blue shadows dangling in front of her eyes.

This place seems to be an office place, and the surrounding blue phantoms all have the same faces as the fireworks.

Xia Ling raised his head and looked at the huge screen mounted high above.

What is displayed on the screen seems to be a ranking list.

The front is the serial number, avatar and basic information, there are men and women.

This is followed by the name of the small world they are experiencing and the base state.

There are points, rankings, and systems responsible for their tasks.

The information on the leaderboard is constantly scrolling.

She took a few steps forward, and suddenly saw a message with a red frame scrolling up from the bottom of the screen.

Name: Xia Ling, female.

Small World: Preferences
Life state: coma
Points: 540 five
Ranking: No.3
Follow system: no
none? !

Xia Ling's eyes were fixed on the word "no" on the screen.

What about fireworks?
Where did the fireworks go?

Was it destroyed?
How could it be nothing? !

Xia Ling looked at the systems passing by her in a panic.

What is the number of the fireworks?

Obviously he told himself before.

She racked her brains to remember.

19235!

Xia Ling randomly blocked the way of a system.

The system seemed to have a sense, and slowly raised its head to look at Xia Ling.

This face is exactly the same as Fireworks, just like that, expressionless.

A white halo appeared in his eyeballs, the halo rotated twice, and finally locked his pupils.

He opened his mouth slowly, repeating in a cold and heartless voice: "Be alert, a host has strayed into the restricted area!"

In the next second, a red light glowed in the hall and an alarm sounded.

All the blue phantoms disappeared without a trace.

Xia Ling stood in the empty hall, looking around randomly.

"I'm looking for 19235! My follower system! I'm looking for 19235!"

The voice fell.

The original hall instantly changed its appearance.

The hall in front of him has become a private lounge.

Opposite her, a phantom of a man in a suit slowly appeared.

That face is the face of fireworks.

The difference is that he is not as numb as those systems, but more like a real person with flesh and blood.

At this moment, he was curling the corners of his lips, looking at Xia Ling with half-smile eyes.

"You are the second one who can break into the restricted area. Let me introduce myself, my name is Ji, and I am the creator of the world you live in."

Xia Ling seemed to understand what he meant.

Who was the last one? Is it the host of the destroyed 19236 in the mouth of the fireworks?

Xia Ling took a deep breath, calmed down, and forced himself to calm down.

"Where are the fireworks. Why is my system missing."

(End of this chapter)