Fast travel: the 101st be

Cheng Yuan is at the interface between the two worlds, surrounded by a wasteland, and the emotions temporarily suppressed in the first three worlds burst out at the same time.

Cheng Yuan never thought that the scourge at the level of consciousness could really affect the external functions of a body in this way. He couldn't help it for a while, and vomited a mouthful of blood, which was especially glaring on the white ground.

"Sir, the emotional purification function can only work when you enter the world, sir, you can't stay here for too long."

Cheng Yuan shook his head, waved his hands, and sat down on the spot, "It's not a big problem. I'll ask you something before I go in."

"Sir, please speak."

"After tossing around three worlds, I probably have figured out some ways."

"This system, although I don't know why it exists, but the protagonists are me and Ling Ye, that's right, just like I know clearly that these experiences are all my real experience, and I think Ling Ye has also experienced it personally." Cheng Yuan Staring at the void in a daze.

"It's very strange. I haven't known him for long. How come we have experienced so many supernatural things in time and space. There is no way to explain it except a dream, but it is obviously not a dream."

Listen to him calmly.

"Of course I'm not very interested in this. After all, I am a dying person, but I am resurrected here. It seems that there is nothing more inexplicable than this. Compared with the whole story of this system, I actually want to know more What matters is that the system works."

Pingping thought for a while, "Sir, I told you at the beginning that we are committed to maintaining world peace, and now..."

Cheng Yuan interrupted him, "Throw Ling Ye and me here, we have met countless times, bonded countless times, and faced countless times of life and death. Every world has a bad ending without exception, just like someone It’s like using this method to brainwash me, implying that Ling Ye and I will not end well no matter what. It sounds like a psychological treatment instead. "

"what way?"

"Aversion therapy."

Pingping didn't speak.

"Use punitive aversive stimuli to correct and eliminate inappropriate behavior, so what is the inappropriate behavior between Ling Ye and I, if it counts as having slept twice."

Cheng Yuan laughed at himself, "It's just that adults get what they need. If it's really because of this, you will be too full and have nothing to do."

"Sir, let's go." Pingping has opened the aperture for him.

Cheng Yuan didn't intend to leave, "What if I don't leave."

"Sir, you will die, and so will Ling Ye."

"Then die."

Pingping hesitated for a while, and then persuaded a little clumsily, "Sir, it's best not to give up halfway."

Cheng Yuan fully understands that it's not that he needs the system to bring the dead back to life, but that the system needs him to cooperate to experience one world after another to achieve a certain purpose. As for whether he will die or not, he doesn't know, and anyway, he doesn't care.

Come to think of it, he's actually died several times.

In order to come back to life in one world, it is necessary to die so many times in other worlds, so many heart-piercing times.

Cheng Yuan is sure that he will not do anything, so there is nothing he can do about it.

But Ping Ping proved that he could be forcibly sent into the world, and the system had no intention of considering his wishes at all.

Then find a building to jump as soon as you go in, he thought before meeting Lingye.

"Sir, you don't have the initiative to control the host this time."

"Then just watch the movie."

"All emotional feelings are inherited together."

"Do you have to warn me so clumsily that Lingye and I are not suitable?"

Pingping ignored him.

"I even suspect that one of Ling Ye's love rivals did this to me on purpose."

"Are you ready sir?"

"you ask me?"

Pingping seems to have exhausted his communication skills with humans, and he doesn't want to waste another word with Cheng Yuan.

A white light flashed in front of Cheng Yuan's eyes.

It was another not-so-good world, the hands tied behind him and the soreness from the beating all over his body told Cheng Yuan.

Unlike the previous worlds, this time he was standing in the perspective of God, but he was physically connected to the host's feelings and emotions, which was a wonderful experience.

He saw "Cheng Yuan" lying on the ground and "Ling Ye" sitting in front of him. The environment was like a high-end box in a private club, and there were two bodyguard-like figures standing beside "Ling Ye".

Pingping neatly stuffed a piece of background into his mind.

The overhead city, the initial form of modern society, is full of chaos and fluctuations everywhere, the social class is deeply rooted, and the law is in vain. Some people live like gods, and some people live like dogs.

Cheng Yuan, a jobless vagrant, a street gangster, is a bully who does all kinds of evil in the eyes of the lower class, while the upper class can't see a funny mad dog.

Ayano, a mafia rich n generation, the family has almost been wiped out, but Ayano's behavior style still retains the decisive style of the first generation, taking both black and white, and a fearful existence in the political and business circles.

Although Ayano is black, he has a younger brother named Ayano, who is white and can no longer be white. He is a young man with lofty ideals all day long. He holds high the banner of human rights, freedom and liberation, and vows to establish a fair society ruled by law where everyone is equal. A little boyfriend from an ordinary family.

Cheng Yuan also had thoughts about his little boyfriend, and made troubles several times, with vicious and extreme methods, imprisoned the boy, secretly ambushed and attacked Lingyang, and even planned to bomb Lingyang.

Ayano didn't care about this kind of petty fights between children, and asked his subordinates to warn him several times, telling him that Ayano was not someone he could move, but he didn't expect that this low-ranking mad dog would kill him the next day. Dare to bomb Lingyang, and even almost let him succeed.

Ayano thought he was just a street gangster who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but he didn't expect it to be different from what he imagined.

He was beaten up, lying there with injuries all over his body, neither frightened nor frightened, nor resentful, not like a vulgar bastard who can't read a word, nor a defender of human rights and equality like his brother.

It was hard to figure out what he was thinking, as if he just wanted to play a joke on Ayano, taking Ayano's life as a prank.

"Do you know who you almost killed?"

"Xiaoyu's boyfriend."

"You know he's his boyfriend."

"The whole world knows."

"So are you there?"

"Break them apart."

Ayano smiled, supported her head, and looked at the person lying on the ground with an inquiring look, "Little San, it sounds like you don't follow public order and good morals."

Cheng Yuan, who was lying on the ground, looked up with difficulty at this moment, his eyes were clear.

Cheng Yuan also laughed, "Public order and good virtue, if everyone takes him seriously."

"Like Xiaoyu?"

"Or you can also think that I like Lingyang."

Ayano's patience was exhausted, he had never liked others to challenge his authority, no one liked it.

"Do you think it's easy to blow up Lingyang to death?"

"It took a lot of thought."

"Tell me?"

Cheng Yuan really articulated his design word by word, in a calm manner.

Ayano also listened patiently, "It took a week to plan."

"Six days to be exact."

Ayano leaned back on the sofa and looked at him, "How long do you think it will take for Ayano to kill you?"

"If he thinks, I'm dead now."

Ayano laughed again, "It seems that unless it is death, all other hard measures will not work against you."

"You can think so too."

"The higher-ups are advocating a society ruled by law recently. Our Aya family has always been law-abiding. From this point of view, it seems that there is really nothing we can do about you."

Cheng Yuan is very smart, he knows what Ayano is thinking, there are many ways to get him, he is like a fish on a chopping board, only to be slaughtered.

"Mr. Aya has something in mind for me?"

"There is a need for someone with clean hands and feet to do errands. It depends on whether you are willing." Ayano said, "No father, no mother, no money, no job, currently living in the abandoned basement of the village in the city, doing some stealing things on weekdays Barely getting by, I thought you could do any errand."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll stay by your side and think about messing with your brother every day?"

Ayano smiled contemptuously, but didn't answer, as if she wasn't worried about it at all, as if she was sure that with Cheng Yuan's two moves, Lingyang wouldn't be hurt at all.

"I'm afraid Ling has never heard the story of raising a killer to become a bedside person. We get along day and night, one light and one dark, one real and one shadow. Even if the species are different, it is easy to have mutual affection, let alone I have ulterior motives."

Ayano's eyes became even more contemptuous, and he didn't even bother to look at him. It seemed that it was more impossible to seduce him to succeed than to kill his younger brother.

"Ah K, take him to wash."

Before leaving, Cheng Yuan glanced back at Ayano, "President Ayano, aren't you afraid of regretting it?"

Ayano had already closed her eyes, resting and recuperating.

Cheng Yuan watched from the side.

I feel that the current state of "he" and "Ling Ye" is that a male lion and a fledgling mad dog, no one looks down on the other, neither will let the other, and everyone wants to kill the other, but one has more energy than energy, and the other thinks It is more useful to keep than to kill.

[The author has something to say: Hahaha just in time for the deadline, this is an update on May [-]st, if you say May [-]st, it will be May [-]st, and the daily update may not be guaranteed during the May [-]st holiday, but it will be updated later]