The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Different from the previous system prompts, this time he was not told that he was going to a new world, nor was it told that the world he was currently in was to be sealed and suspended.

Song Tingyun still had many, many questions, but he couldn't ask any of them.

He could only let his thoughts drift.

Opening his eyes again, Song Tingyun was in a dark place where no light could be seen around him. His whole body felt like he was weightless and floating, as if he was like a blind fish.

[Congratulations to the host, congratulations on successfully completing all tasks of this system trip. ]

The system spoke, but it was not a system elf. The voice was very formulaic and there was no emotion at all.

After the system task was successful, Song Tingyun could not think about anything else, so he quickly became serious.

[I have completed the system task now. Does that mean I can get props and return to my original world? ]

[Yes host. ] The voice of the system has no ups and downs, like a businesslike salesman, [You can now redeem props and return to the original world. ]

Song Tingyun was very happy to hear the news, but when he was happy, he began to worry about Shi Motang.

[When I was just separated, I didn’t hear the news that the small world’s sealed memory was suspended. What would happen to Shi Motang if I left? ]

This is an issue that Song Tingyun cares about. He has been struggling with this issue for so long. He is afraid that he will walk away coolly, leaving Shi Motang alone, holding the only remaining memories of the two of them.

[The system world will not be affected by the tasker. The world will continue to move forward, including the previously suspended world. The carrier of the host soul will completely die. ]

The system used a cold voice and said extremely cold words. Song Tingyun felt cooler every time he heard it, until in the end his eyes were completely red.

He couldn't believe it was like this: [You, what did you say? ]

If this was really the case, Mo Tang would have been in so much pain at that time.

[Is there no way to erase the protagonist’s memory? ] How could Song Tingyun bear the pain of Shi Motang? How could he bear it? [Let him completely forget me, forget his feelings for me, and start a new life again. ]

[Sorry host, we can't do it. ]

After receiving a negative answer, Song Tingyun felt like a deflated ball.

He didn't know that this would be the result. Why would it be like this? After he left, shouldn't it be necessary to clear the protagonist's memory?

[Why why not? Don’t you think this is too ruthless? ]

Song Tingyun didn't accept it, he couldn't accept it.

[Dear host, the system has not encouraged you to have an emotional involvement with the protagonist in the system world from the beginning, just to prevent you from having difficulty making a choice. Now there is no room for turning around. ]

This mechanized voice seemed particularly cold-blooded and ruthless at this time.

Song Tingyun felt like he was hit hard when he heard this.

Yes.

When did he start forgetting his original intention of traveling through the small worlds of various systems? It was clear from the beginning that he wanted to keep a distance from the protagonist.

It was because he was too presumptuous and he was too greedy. If he had not been emotionally bound to anyone in this world, then it would not be so difficult to make a decision now.

[Host, please make a choice. You have two choices now. ]

[Choice one, get the time rewind prop, return to your original world, save the tragedy and save your own life. ]

[Option two, stay in the system world and slowly disappear as this world progresses, while completely erasing your existence in the original world. ]

……

The system's voice was so harsh at this moment. Song Tingyun clenched his hands, tears welling up in his eyes. He had never been in such pain.

One side is family affection, the other side is love.

He is not a love-minded person, but he is not a hard-hearted person either.

[Let me think about it. ]

[Host, you have half an hour to choose. Please tell me your choice within the specified time. ]

The cold voice of the system was like a ruthless steel knife. Song Tingyun was glad that he was in darkness at this time, and the tears on his face would not be seen by others.

Why, why is this happening.

If he knows that this is the result of developing feelings for the protagonist, then he will stay away from the protagonist from the beginning, and no one will get involved with anyone, and everyone will stay on the same page.

but……

There is no but.

When Song Tingyun thought of Shi Motang guarding so many memories alone, he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

at the same time.

In the system world, Shi Motang was still licking Song Tingyun's lips, and gradually found clues as to why the person in his arms was limp and had no strength at all.

"Ayun." Shi Motang pushed Song Tingyun away and called softly. When he saw Song Tingyun's eyes closed, Shi Motang panicked for a moment, and he called again, "Ayun."

It's a pity that his call is destined to go unanswered.

"Ayun? Baby?" Shi Motang didn't think about the worst. He shook Song Tingyun again. When he found that his neck was also soft, Shi Motang used his hand in disbelief and carefully explored Song Tingyun's neck. Among people.

The moment he couldn't feel Song Tingyun's breathing, those suspended and sealed memories attacked him like a flood of beasts, all the things he and Song Tingyun were together.

They are sweet, but not every world is perfect.

Shi Motang went crazy and generally laughed and cried.

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Shi Motang hugged Song Tingyun tightly, his eyes already out of focus.

how can that be possible.

How could his Ayun leave him every time?

Shi Motang's sad cry didn't change anything. Huaiji Song Tingyun's body slowly became stiff and finally became cold.

Shi Motang stubbornly believed that Song Tingyun was ill, so he called the family doctor. After the doctor came, he immediately announced Song Tingyun's death. The doctor's statement was that Song Tingyun died of sudden myocardial infarction.

How could Shi Motang accept the doctor's statement? He wouldn't even admit it.

Song Tingyun has been hesitating here for twenty-five minutes.

[Lord Host, you still have five minutes to think about it. ]

Song Tingyun: […]

Song Tingyun's hands were all covered with purple marks that he had picked out. When he was extremely troubled, he would engage in slight self-mutilation.

Both sides are important to him, what should he do.

Who can tell him what he should do?

[Lord Host, there are still two minutes left. ]

Song Tingyun: […]

Apart from silence, Song Tingyun seemed to be unable to do anything else.

[Lord Host, there are still 30 seconds left. ]

Song Tingyun: […]

[Choose to enter the countdown, starting from the last 10 seconds, 10, 9, 8...]

[3——]

[I choose to return to the real world, I choose one. ]