Quick Transmigration: Give the Villain Little Poor a Wife

Chapter 371 Extra Story: His Long-cherished Wish 1
Gu Jiaojiao has always only heard about the horror of the Quiet Land from other people's mouths, but now that she has experienced it herself, she finally has the most real understanding.

The eyes are boundless white, and there is nothing in this world except her insignificance.

One minute and one second is infinitely elongated, and the people inside cannot see the passage of time, and have no way of judging how long it will take for such a day to end. The only thing that will accompany you forever is loneliness and silence.

Gu Jiaojiao used her fingers to trace Zhu Yuzhou's appearance on the ground, but every stroke she made would be ruthlessly swallowed by white.

She can't leave any traces here, just like all the experiences in the Three Thousand Worlds, no matter how colorful the story is, it will only be crushed by the rolling wheel of history in the end.

The memory began to become blurred, and the person she loved the most turned into an invisible shadow in the end, and all the pictures ended at the redness on the white wedding dress. The unknown fear and suffering inevitably forced people to go Ape……

……

In the vast expanse of space, a faint ray of light is not conspicuous, it is buried in thousands of stars, floating, time seems to have no end.

【Host, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not】

System 488 looked at the man who had no will to survive and allowed himself to wander in the vast universe, and was extremely troubled.

When Zhu Yuzhou ended his life back then, it wanted to devour his soul to replenish its original energy, but in the end it was too full to finish.

488 was pleasantly surprised to find that after experiencing the tempering of so many worlds, Zhu Yuzhou's soul strength has long been beyond words, that is to say, it no longer needs to run around the world to collect the source of evil, it can only parasitize in the host's consciousness. Live well.

He is so talented, and the air is so good to accompany it every day, why is he so obsessed with dying...

Zhu Yuzhou didn't speak. 488 knew that he wouldn't talk to him. After sighing anthropomorphically, he said earnestly:
【Your wife is gone】

Seeing that the man still didn't respond, 488 continued on his own.

[It has been spread in the wild circles that a tasker in the Space-Time Management Bureau who is confused has given up the task and is now locked up in a quiet place to receive punishment.

That is not a place that ordinary people can enter, ten officials can enter, nine and a half cannot get out, she has been expelled from the ministry now, even if she can get out by luck, the only result is that she will be destroyed.

Being able to work in the Space-Time Management Bureau is a blessing that many wild systems can’t ask for. If you say no, you don’t want to. If you are so stupid, I will know that it is your wife...]

【Delisting】

Zhu Yuzhou finally spoke, his voice was extremely mechanical.

488 didn't say much about Gu Jiaojiao's background, he only knew that she was working for an organization called Space-Time Administration.

[The bosses in our circle personally said that his friends who work in the villain department of the Air Traffic Management Bureau said so. It's all a virus, if you get it, you will be unlucky, just do the task and don't be emotional...]

488 chattered a lot, but Zhu Yuzhou only grasped three words from it.

Emotional.

[She gave up the mission because she was emotionally attached to me? 】

Zhu Yuzhou's originally lifeless eyes had an almost invisible light, and all he did was to see whether she had a place in her heart.

As long as he can get the slightest response, he will no longer be afraid!
……

In a giant mechanical fortress suspended in space, the huge auditorium is filled with an unprecedented dignified atmosphere.

Seven "people" with different clothes and strange shapes sat on the suspended chair made of metal, looking anxiously at the only vacant main seat at the highest place, talking a lot.

The director of the space-time administration who was supposed to be sitting there has not been seen for a long time.

"Why isn't the chief here yet?"

Qianxue's brows were locked. Recently, there was a crazy guy who wantonly killed their targets in the three thousand worlds, causing countless questers to return home after entering the small world.

A Quiet Place has seen a surge in occupancy.

The energy cannot be replenished. If this continues, the reserve energy in the bureau will be exhausted, and maybe even the temple will be implicated.

After Qianxue finished speaking, a beautiful woman with dragon horns and a gorgeous red dress pulled the corner of her mouth in disapproval.

"Isn't that guy's attitude towards the game always the same? Anyway, he just temporarily exchanged jurisdictions with our Lord God. He should get out after the appointed time. Why bother?"

"Hey, no one complains, just blame us for our hard lives. A love-minded master god was put on the table, and he didn't want three thousand worlds in order to chase his wife. The current director is an unreliable..."

"Xiaojian, haven't you been with Madam for a while before, why don't you just invite the main god back, or the Three Thousand Worlds will really be over."

"Don't cue me, I can't find the whereabouts of the main god, it should be blocked, and more! Don't call me little bitch!"

"..."

With a loose chuckle, a human figure slowly appeared on the originally empty main seat.

It was a young man who looked no older than 20 years old. He was only wearing a set of ordinary white loose T-shirt and pants without any complicated decorations. He stepped on the red chair cushion with bare feet, half-length but not short. His fluffy white hair added to his sickly air.

He turned his head slightly, looked at the pair of snow-white horns on the head of the woman in red, and licked his lips.

"Little Chan'er, your words really broke my heart, as an apology, please give me your horn..."

"Pay your mother."

Jiang Chan sneered, and opened her mouth to scold unceremoniously.

This bitch has been coveting her horn for a long time, and when the main god returns, she will kill him even if she chases him to the ends of the earth.

Yu Si sighed regretfully, and did not blame the other party for his disrespect
After all, he has long been used to being scolded.

Qian Xue saw that Yu Sidu, who was the chief of the bureau, was still in the mood to tease the deputy chief at this time, and she wanted to rush up and beat him up. She suppressed her urgency and tried her best to make her voice sound calm.

"Director, I suggest launching a clean-up procedure against the Three Thousand Worlds. If that person is allowed to do evil, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the temple."

Their space-time administration is just a central station for energy conversion, and the majestic temple on the back is the real energy core of the Three Thousand Worlds.

The original intention of the establishment of the Space-Time Administration was only for the Three Thousand Worlds to be able to operate normally during the absence of the main god.

Although Yu Si and the main god are at the same level, his divine power does not match this god's domain, and he is a stingy one, so that the bureau has always been poor.

Everyone in the bureau is looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for the day when the main god will return to the throne, and change their shotguns.

(End of this chapter)