Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

system space.

The little girl who had completed her mission and successfully escaped from the world could not feel any joy at this moment.She lay on the small bed prepared by the system, holding her chin in her hands, looking unhappy.

After a long time, her low voice sounded, "00... Do you think there is a possibility..."

"no!"

"You didn't even listen to what I had to say." The little girl drooped her eyebrows and looked like she was about to cry again.

The system's head was almost spinning, and it quickly coaxed: "Okay, okay, you say it first."

Song Song pursed her lips and asked in a low voice: "Is there a possibility that I can go back again...?"

"You died like that, and everyone saw it. Why don't you scare people to death when you go back?" The system persuaded earnestly, "Taking a step back, even if you go back, the consciousness of the world will resist you."

"..." The little girl stopped talking and lowered her head again, feeling sleepy.

The system talked a lot, and its mouth was dry. Then it opened the task panel and prepared to pick an easy world. But when its little short hands were picking there, it was suddenly attracted by a pop-up window that jumped wildly. .

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you'll be shocked when you look at it. Why is the consciousness of the world sending it a message?Is it correct? !

The system rubbed its eyes vigorously and confirmed again and again that it was indeed a message from the world consciousness.

It quickly clicked on the pop-up window and was instantly stunned by the message that filled the screen.Hundreds of lines of text are all calling for it to return Song Song, just like collecting debts.

The system took a few minutes to digest the complicated information in front of it. After a while, it turned around and looked at Song Song, speechless and choked, "If I said you could go back, would you believe it?"

The little girl raised her head and jumped out of bed, "Letter!"

The system scratched its head and said, "I'm really convinced. These men are worthy of being the sons of the world's consciousness. They can't bear the slightest grievance."

"I led you to dump his own son, and tortured others so miserably that he was almost hunted down!" The system put aside the frenzied pouring out its bitter words, and turned around to find Song Song sitting there, having a silly time, and even wanted to die. .

Wuwuwu, it's so easy, why do all the bad things happen to it?

The little girl looked eager to try, turned her head and asked it, "Then can we set off right away?"

"No." The system pursed its lips, "Now the whole world is in chaos. We have finally completed the task and left. If we get rid of our baggage and go back, wouldn't it be equivalent to actively putting the responsibility for the collapse of the world on ourselves? ?”

"If we want to go back, we have to wait for a while, let the world consciousness solve the mess on its own, and then we can sneak back secretly."

Song Song nodded as if understanding, "So now I can't go back to the world just now, but I can go to the first world!"

"In principle, there's no problem. Just wait for me to see if the consciousness in the campus world has recovered."

The system fiddled with the panel again for half a day until it uncovered a piece of information that had been buried for a long time.

"...Who can tell me why this world consciousness still threatens people."

Just a few lines of words express a firm meaning.

"Return my son's wife quickly, or I'll kill you immediately!"

The system's chubby hands couldn't help but tremble, and he immediately shouted, "Let's go, let's go!"

"Where does this crazy criticism of world consciousness 555 come from? It's so scary."

A wave of dizziness hit her, and before Song Song was even ready, she completely lost consciousness.

……

The early autumn in City A is a bit cool.

The leaves on the street are just a little yellow, and they tremble slightly as the wind touches them.

The little girl was wrapped in a thick coat and appeared on the street at some point. Pedestrians passing by in a hurry just glanced at her in surprise and then looked away, thinking it was some popular off-season outfit.

Song Song took off his coat bitterly and held it in his arms as if resigned to his fate.

No one told her how to come back as she left.

It made her dress more like a bear in a weird way.

Song Song lowered his head in grievance and said nothing when calling the system.It also always said that she was a coward, but in fact it was the biggest coward. It was so frightened by the world consciousness that it didn't even dare to show its face, and it was hesitating and couldn't say a word.

The little girl let out a long sigh, feeling a little helpless.

The timeline moved to the tenth year after she left. Jiang Zhi was almost 26 years old. She knew nothing about his current situation, let alone where to find him.

Just when she was feeling discouraged, something suddenly played on the big screen not far away. Song Song raised her head and looked curiously.

A familiar yet unfamiliar face flashed in front of him, and Song Song's eyes suddenly widened.

Did she read that right?It's Jiang Zhi!

The little girl almost jumped up, excitedly wanting to share it with the system. Remembering that it was now equivalent to an AI, she silently closed her mouth.

The big screen should be a promotional video for Jiang Zhi's company. Probably because he is good-looking, his photo was also put up, just in time for Song Song to take a look.

Now she knew where Jiang Zhi was, wrote down the company name and address, and happily took a taxi and gave the address.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhi was used to stuffing some money into her pocket, otherwise she would have had to walk there alone.

When she got off the bus, the uncle driver took the banknotes she handed over, looked at them carefully and sighed, "Girl, the money from more than ten years ago has not been used up yet?"

Song Song laughed and said haha.

Standing blankly in front of the tall office building, Song Song suddenly felt a little frightened.

But all the messy thoughts were quickly dismissed by her. She wanted to find Jiang Zhi first. Regardless of whether he recognized her or not, she had to meet someone.

Thinking this, she regained her mood and walked through the door.

The pretty girl in uniform at the front desk had a gentle smile on her face, but she spoke like a robot.

"I'm sorry, miss, we can't let you in without a reservation."

"Okay." Song Song didn't insist, thinking that it wouldn't matter if she didn't go up, why not just wait for Jiang Zhi here?

The little girl sniffed and found a sofa nearby to sit down.

This wait lasted all afternoon.

By the time she fell asleep, there were not many people left in the company, and Jiang Zhi hadn't come down yet.

The young lady at the front desk couldn't bear to see it, and was about to step forward to tell her that in fact, the president always went directly to the underground garage to take a car home after work, and did not go this way.

Before she even walked out from the front desk, she heard footsteps.

The woman followed the sound and almost dropped her jaw.

The president really came down from here...

In the distance, several men were walking slowly, surrounded by the person in the middle.

The man surrounded by stars, with a meticulous hairstyle and a hand-made suit, glanced at him with an expressionless face.

Jiang Zhi tugged at his collar, feeling agitated for no reason.

In the past, he would go directly to the parking garage, but something happened today. As if someone was guiding him, he was inexplicably led to the lobby on the first floor.

There was some inseparable sadness in the man's deep eyes.

Noticing the front desk's gaze, he turned his head and asked a rare question, "What's the matter?"

It was rare in a century for the president to speak proactively. The young lady at the front desk nodded excitedly, then pointed to the corner and said cautiously: "There is a lady here who said she wanted to see you, but she didn't make an appointment, so I could only politely refuse. She He didn’t leave either, he just sat and waited all afternoon.”

After the young lady finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Zhi nervously, fearing that she would say the wrong thing and make the CEO angry.

The man's heart suddenly moved, as if something was gently stirring.

He looked along the line of sight, and when he saw the person huddled up in a ball, sleeping in a daze, he was completely stunned.