[Quick Transmigration] Seduce the villain plan

Consciousness fell into a blur, Gu Yiling reluctantly opened her eyes from the chaos, and looked in amazement at the distorted space around her.

This is definitely not his spiritual space, the space has been completely destroyed, the gray-white mist seems to envelop the whole world, distorted out of shape, the virtual data seems to have turned into reality, and the wind howls past, cutting his face with pain .

He wanted to shout loudly, his vocal cords vibrated violently, but there was no sound around him, it was as quiet as if the air had stopped flowing.

Suddenly, all data flow in the space stopped.

Cobweb-like cracks spread silently from all directions, the speed is visible to the naked eye.Afterwards, the periphery of the space shattered into countless pieces of different sizes like glass, and Gu Yiling seemed to be able to hear the sound of shattering, but he knew that it was just his auditory hallucination.

After the glass was broken, it didn't seem to fall, but turned in a uniform direction as if consciously.At the moment of turning the direction, Gu Yiling clearly saw the broken picture of waves on countless fragments.

Shen Junling, Victor, Shi Changan, Luo, Gretel, Chu Hanzhi, Eric, He Yunqing...

Ji Chuxing, Si Shen, Chris, Chu Tianlan, Lu Yiye, Ning Chenzhi, Abraham, Tang Mojing...

Finally......

The fragment aimed its sharpest corner at Gu Yiling, cutting through the air like countless swords.

At the last second of losing consciousness, Gu Yiling's eyes widened, and countless rapidly passing fragments were reflected in the black pupils.

Interstellar Light Year 9012——

The city is divided into upper and lower floors. The aboveground city is a complex of high-tech buildings rising from the ground. The buildings built with new materials are spotless.The tallest building in the city center seems to be touching the clouds, and the arc-shaped magnetic levitation track passes through the building complex layer by layer from high in the sky, emitting a light blue light.

People here enjoy the warm sunshine, clean air, and all the benefits brought by convenient technology, and stand at the top of the biological chain overlooking all living beings.

And in the corners where the sun doesn't shine, below the city, it's called the underground city.

There's still day and night here, but it's just the cheap faux fluorescent lights overhead turning on and off.Occupying one-third of the city's space, two-thirds of the city's population is concentrated. It is extremely crowded, and there are almost no gaps between the low houses. The garbage from the ground is piled up behind the residential buildings, and it has become a city. hill.

In a small alley in the eleventh district of the underground city, there was a commotion.

Three boys about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing the simplest temperature-controlled clothes, beat the boy on the ground condescendingly.The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, his chestnut hair was already covered with dust, and the original color could not be seen.He seemed helpless, shrunk his thin body into a ball, but actually quietly protected important parts, a sneer of disdain evoked on his face covered by messy hair.

The leading boy put his last foot on his stomach and spit on him, Gu Yiling groaned in pain.

The other boy grabbed his hair, dragged him up from the ground, looked at him, patted his cheek contemptuously, and said viciously: "Boy, pay attention to what you say! This time it's just for you!" A lesson, next time I won't let you off so easily!"

Then, he grabbed Gu Yiling's collar and threw him to the ground.

"let's go!"

The three ruffian-like boys swaggered out of the alley, and the alley became quiet again.

After a while, Gu Yiling, who was lying on the ground, endured the pain of joint dislocation all over her body, and stood up staggeringly while supporting the floor.His face is full of unruly, like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He wiped the bloody wound on the corner of his mouth with his hand, but he was so painful that he grinned instantly. He only dared to touch it with the tip of his tongue to relieve the pain. .

He held a card made of special metal in his hand, which he took out from the man just now.

He looked at the cold card in his hand, and used his rough fingers to swipe the sunken "Passport" three big characters. Finally, the first sincere smile appeared on his face in the past few days, making his gray face All gave birth to brilliance.

When he laughed, he realized that Gu Yiling was actually very good-looking.

The short and pointed face has not yet fully opened, and due to long-term malnutrition, the cheeks are somewhat sunken, but you can still see the appearance of a monster in the future.Slightly raised nose tip, very pale but perfectly shaped lips, especially those beautiful eyes, as clear as morning dew, shining like stars when he smiles; but he doesn't smile often, always gloomy at a young age A face, full of strangers not to enter, lived in an orphanage in the [-]th district for more than ten years, fighting and making troubles, struggling, and everyone who saw him avoided him in disgust.

But Gu Yiling never minded, and in his opinion, he would never stay in this ghostly place for the rest of his life.

Back to my small nest of more than ten square meters, there is a small hammock in the corner, which is regarded as a place to sleep.The rest of the place is full of unknown scrapped parts in a mess, dense calculation formulas are written on the walls, and a simple laptop is placed on the dilapidated table, emitting a dim light in the dim room.

Gu Yiling pressed the light switch several times before realizing that he had no money to pay the electricity bill and the electricity had been cut off.

Cursing secretly, he kicked away the football-sized parts at his feet irritably, walked to the cabinet, took out the yellowed and obviously expired nutrient solution, bit off the lid, smelled the musty smell wafting from the bottle, and wrinkled Brow, swallowed it in one gulp, and then wiped off the liquid dripping from his mouth.

Sitting at the table, he stretched out his hands and typed flexibly on the keyboard of the notebook, and the codes in white thin characters quickly floated across the dark green screen.

On the wall where the inner core fell off, there was a piece of light yellow crumpled paper, on which the words "No. 17 Interstellar Game Design Competition" were written crookedly with a signature pen.

In Interstellar Light Years, most of the information transmission is through the Internet, and few people can write beautiful words proficiently.

Near midnight, something like a watch that Gu Yiling casually placed next to him suddenly emitted light, and the light merged into a boy about seven or eight years old.

The boy has short black playful hair and dark green cat eyes. He has a handsome face and wears simple shorts. There are two pointed black cats on his head and a long flexible tail behind him. It looks like A cute kitten that hasn't grown up.

The light was a little unstable, making the boy's image a little blurry.

He looked at Gu Yiling who still had no desire to sleep, folded his chest and frowned, "Still sleeping?"

This is Gu Yiling's first attempt to make a system that can help him better control data in the virtual world. Gu Yiling named him "233".