cp dismantled into Shura field [Quick Pass]

As soon as Lin Xing sat up from the shuttle cabin, he was hugged by Shao Heng.

He let out a sigh of relief - the conversion of emotion value was successful.

He wanted to ask Shao Heng a lot of questions, but he didn't know where to start. His heart was sore, he could only hug him tightly and feel the truth in his arms.

Suddenly, Lin Xingyi panicked: "Where's the system?"

Chu Cheng was sitting in front of the computer, and his hands were clattering on the keyboard, when he heard the words, he replied: "He is fine, but it will take some time to recover his human form.

Lin Xingyi was completely relieved.

With Shao Heng's support, Lin Xingyi came out of the shuttle cabin. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figures outside the glass door and said, "He's here."

The door opened slowly, Shao Yun walked in with a solemn expression, raised his hand and waved, and the security guards who followed him backed out.

Shao Yun said coldly: "Shao Heng, you let me down."

"Father." Shao Heng blocked Lin Xingyi behind him: "Sorry, I can't let him go."

"Can't let go?" Shao Yun snorted coldly: "Wash his memory, throw you back into the punishment system, still can't let go?"

"Shao Heng, Chu Cheng." Lin Xingyi said: "Go out first, I have something to say to the curator alone."

Shao Heng grabbed his hand worriedly.

Lin Xingyi intertwined his fingers, his eyes were as bright as stars, he looked at him obsessively, and whispered: "Don't worry."

After speaking, he raised his head slightly, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against Shao Heng's face.

Shao Yun's complexion was very bad, he put his hand to his mouth and coughed.

Lin Xingyi whispered in Shao Heng's ear, "Go."

After Shao Heng and Chu Cheng left, Lin Xing said straight to the point: "I have two questions for the curator. The first question: Have you ever touched my memory?"

Shao Yun said indifferently: "If it weren't for the failure this time, you are not worthy of me using the energy of thousands of worlds."

"Oh?" Lin Xingyi was surprised. He squinted his eyes: "Then the second question: Will those customers who are sleeping in the shuttle cabin wake up?"

Shao Yun said: "For this question, I have nothing to say."

"Since the curator is unwilling to answer, I have no choice but to ask the Lord God." Lin Xingyi said, "Lord God, I know you are listening."

With a chuckle, the scene changed instantly, and the starlight in front of them flowed. The two of them stepped on the hidden space in the blink of an eye, standing in the vast universe.

Lin Xing looked around, and saw that the environment here was almost the same as the space on the top floor.A huge sphere in front of him was burning, beating regularly like a heart.The voice of the Lord God echoed in the space: "Interesting, it seems that you know more than I imagined."

Lin Xingyi: "No need to talk nonsense, please answer my second question, Lord God."

The Lord God was not annoyed: "It's not a good thing to disturb people's dreams."

Lin Xingyi: "Don't think I don't know. Even if the mission executor spends his whole life in the book, he has only been alive for two years, but the system tells me that the first client who entered has been asleep for ten years."

The Lord God's voice was still very calm: "Maybe he doesn't want to wake up?"

Lin Xing sneered.

The system once told him: The main god has made the library of thousands of worlds an existence beyond time and space. For a long time, the library director has made profits by providing customers with the business of wearing books, while the main god has used the emotional changes of customers as food.Now, the gluttonous Lord God is no longer satisfied with eating only human emotions, he wants to eat human souls.

There was a proper balance between the curator and the main god. Now that the main god's appetite has grown, this balance will definitely be broken. So what kind of deal has been reached between the curator and the main god now, so that the curator is willing to provide the main god with a book? What about the soul of the victim?

Lin Xingyi: "You know that Shao Heng likes me, but you still allowed me to become an administrator, and washed away the memory of Shao Heng in my mind, and deliberately arranged for me to enter the first world with him."

"In the first world, the emotional value represents what you can't ask for. Shao Heng's emotions fluctuated violently because of my appearance. After I completed the task, he fell into pain. In order to achieve perfection, he should not have entered Han Yun In the world where he was, he modified the data and became the object of my mission in the second world. The curator only learned about these things later, but the curator never knew: the person who started all this was you."

The Lord God sighed with a "tsk tsk" and said, "Are you saying this to provoke a relationship between me and him?"

Lin Xing raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

The Lord God laughed loudly: "You are very funny, but for some reason, he won't blame me."

Lin Xingyi licked his dry lips, and continued: "In the third world, the curator simply regards me as a standard for testing whether Shao Heng's emotional value is qualified, and canceled the mirroring mechanism, so that Shao Heng and I can live together even in the illusory world." I can't be together in the world, but the system found a loophole and canceled the mirroring mechanism. In the fourth world, the curator discovered the clue and replaced me with a new system, and deliberately arranged four emotional value objects for me. Let me choose the wrong person. But I didn't, I found the real Shao Heng. After returning to the present world, the emotion value conversion mechanism has fully worked, Shao Heng's emotion value has been cleared, and I have endured all the pain in Shao Heng's body. Emotional value, became a patient, unable to control his emotions and behaviors, and almost ended up in the same fate as the previous executor."

Lin Xingyi's eyes dimmed, and a white peony blooming in the mud appeared in front of his eyes, and the ground was full of blood, and he took a deep breath.

"Yes, you are right." The Lord God smiled: "It was a long time ago, about ten years ago, and there were two curatorial directors during the period, but the previous executor got a huge salary, We owe nothing to each other, let alone..."

"Enough." Shao Yun's expression was gloomy: "Let's stop here."

"Don't." The Lord God said, "I have prepared a huge surprise for Lin Xingyi, and I haven't shown it to him yet."

As soon as the voice fell, an image emerged.

The handsome man sat with his legs crossed on the sofa by the window, looking sideways at the people coming and going outside the window. The dim light reflected his perfect profile. The moment he turned his face away, Lin Xing opened his eyes wide. squinted.

Lin Xingyi will never forget that face, that handsome and cool face that has been branded in his heart.That person is always out of tune with the hustle and bustle around him, and there is no trace of fireworks on his body.

That was—his father.

"Dad..." Lin Xingyi's voice trembled, and he started to walk towards the figure stiffly. He held his breath and walked tremblingly, just like a toddler when he was a child.

Shao Yun's whole body trembled: Is he Shumo's son?

If the Lord God has the appearance of a human being, he must be looking at the two of them with great interest, and even jumped up with a voice: "How about this surprise?"

Shao Yun raised his head to look at the main god, and suppressed the anger in his chest: "How much have you concealed from me?"

"Isn't this a surprise for you?" The Lord God's tone was very innocent: "Why, isn't it fun?"

Lin Xingyi stood in front of Lin Shumo's phantom.

"You should really want to know about my deal with Shao Yun. He provided me with a steady stream of soul energy, and in order to repay him, I revived Lin Shumo." The Lord God said, "By the way, let me tell you that your father Why wear a book. He came out of an orphanage. The orphanage couldn’t get government funding for some reason. The children needed to live and get medical treatment. In order to raise money, he traveled around the world, regardless of emotional value backlash, regardless of the consequences."

"Your father is in the library, you can go see him now, but he only has the memory in the book now. You are a very qualified book transmigrator, I appreciate your ability, if you are willing to use it for me , is willing to provide me with more book-wearing customers, and I will restore the memory of you in his mind."

Lin Xingyi was immersed in joy and sorrow.

His parents separated when he was very young, and his mother said that his father was indifferent and could not feel love from him.But Lin Xingyi doesn't think so, even if his father who is not good at expressing only holds his hand to prevent him from falling, he will be very happy.

That's his father...

His nose was sore, he watched the phantom quietly.

"How?" said the Lord God, "Would you like to meet your father first?"

Lin Xingyi said, "Okay."

After getting out of the hidden space, Lin Xingyi threw himself into Shao Heng's arms and hugged him hard.An electronic watch was stuffed into his hand, he understood it, put it in his pocket, quickly established a connection with the system, and followed behind Shao Yun.

After following Shao Yun into the elevator, Lin Xingyi asked, "What's your relationship with my father?"

Shao Yun stared straight ahead, and the precipitation of the years made him calm: "I met when I was wearing a book."

Lin Xingyi: "You are the curator, but your emotional value has not been reset."

Shao Yun: "So I am not qualified. I hope my adopted son can become a qualified curator of Myriad Worlds."

The elevator made a "ding" sound, the door opened, and Shao Yun strode out of the elevator door.

Lin Xing straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and then followed Shao Yun.

When the door opened, Lin Xingyi almost couldn't control his tears, and it took a lot of effort to suppress his excitement.

But... something is different anyway.

For example, the father walking towards him was not as indifferent as he remembered, with a faint smile on his face—this was the first time he had seen his father smile.

Lin Shumo stood in front of the two, his eyes fell on Lin Xingyi: "Yun, he is..."

Shao Yun looked at Lin Xingyi who was still in a daze: "Okay, you go out."

After coming out of the room, Lin Xingyi leaned against the wall: "System, he is not my father, right?"

The system sighed: "That's right, the host, he is not a human being, it should be a combination of data, beyond the existence of Ai. If the host hadn't written a special program for me just now, I might not have discovered it."

"What about the curator?" Lin Xingyi said, "Is he really in the dark?"

The author has something to say: there is one more chapter to finish.