I'll see if I don't touch you [Quick Transmigration]

"What is a virus, and it doesn't seem to be a virus?" Jin Shao was speechless.

233 is also a little depressed, this is the first time it has encountered such a situation since it took office: "Literally, 888 and I detected some abnormalities in Wang An's data, but not enough to constitute a virus."

"It's like a person is blown by a cold wind, and his body feels a little uncomfortable, but he still has a certain degree of illness. The immune cells in his body are enough to withstand the invasion of the virus. This is what Wang An is doing now." 888 racked his brains to give a popular example , I want the two maintainers to understand Wang An's current situation.

Although Jinshao and Ye Nanjun's bodies are now made up of data, their consciousness bodies are not. They cannot quickly analyze Wang An's data like the two systems.

In the eyes of 888 and 233, the operation of the data that constitutes Wang An is basically the same as that of the others next to him, but there is a slightly different way of operating one of the programs, resulting in several wastes that seem to have no operational meaning. code.

And these waste codes were quickly swallowed up by other data, and did not cause disorder to the body, it seemed that there was no problem.

Jinshao groaned, but didn't say what he thought, but first asked Ye Nanjun: "What do you think?"

Ye Nanjun glanced at Wang An, then looked at Yan Zhou: "Whether he is a virus or not, Yan Zhou's deviation from the plot must be related to him. Even if Wang An is not a virus, it must be related to the virus."

Jin Shao thought so too. In the original plot, Mu Ze had never met Wang An at all. Even if Yan Zhou had told Wang An about him before, Wang An's kindness was too much, as if he had rescued Wang An. Like him.

If it was normal, he wouldn't mind procrastinating for a while, getting close to Wang An, and using his own method to determine whether Wang An was a virus, but he looked at the sweet and sweet Zishu who was smiling beside him, and there was that obviously wanting to Zhu Chen and Huang Ye who were doing something, Jin Shao immediately dismissed his thoughts.

Who knows what the three of them will do if they have a convulsion, it's better to leave early.

"Contact the main god and say that you have found someone who is suspected of having the virus, and ask him to come and confirm."

Ye Nanjun agrees with this decision with both hands and feet. No matter how interesting this world is, it is not as good as he actually touched Jinshao.

However, 888 said: "The Lord God said that he is not free now, and he will not come until he finishes his work."

Jin Shao twitched the corner of his mouth, is that stingy guy not free?Before he was free, he could go to 888's body to ask if there was anything he could do. He thought he was stingy because he was too lazy to move, and he was procrastinating.

It is the result of the hard work of 888 and the cute little ones in the system that the main god world has not collapsed until now.

But the slanderous ghosts slandered, the stingy Lord God didn't come to confirm, and the four of them couldn't confirm Wang An's identity, so they could only stay in this world for the time being, waiting for the Lord God to "finish his work".

During the process of discussing Wang An's matter between the two people, the seven of them had already arrived near Yan Zhou's house in a private car. The reason why they didn't go directly to the door of the house was because there was no suitable road for a car.

Different from the row upon row of high-rise buildings in a bustling city, Yan Zhou’s hometown is a large wheat field, bypassing the wheat field, there is a small village, the small buildings in the village are no more than three stories high, well-arranged, from a distance, the clouds and mist surround It's like a paradise.

But when you walk into it, you will find many inconveniences in Taoyuan.

As for the roads under their feet, there are indeed roads built in the wheat fields, but not every road that people walk can be repaired beautifully and evenly, and most of them are muddy paths. It happened that it rained again last night. Still moist.

When a person steps down, not to mention mud and water splashing, it is also common for mud to stick to the smooth upper.

But they have been groping in the rainforest for a month, this trivial matter can no longer change the color of a few people, everyone followed Yan Zhou calmly.

Originally, there were five strange faces in the village that made people curious, and besides Jinshao, the other four were all cute, handsome, and unruly, each with their own style, and there was a faint unruliness in them. The vulgar temperament has ushered in the crowds of the villagers since entering the village gate.

But the onlookers belonged to the onlookers, and everyone's eyes were not too presumptuous. They had a good relationship with the neighbors. They all knew that Wang An was going out today to pick up Yan Zhou and his classmates, so they took a few glances, and then said hello and asked a few words , I turned around to do my own thing, and at most said a few words in my heart that Yan Zhou is really promising, and the classmates who made friends look different.

"This is my house. I haven't been back for a long time, so there should be a lot of dust." Yan Zhou took out the key, opened the door, and welcomed everyone into the courtyard.

Both of Yan Zhou's parents died in his early years. His parents left him a small two-story building with a small courtyard. The second floor of the small building is almost used as a storage room. The first floor is two bedrooms and one living room. It was planned well. One room for him, one room for Ye Nanjun and Jinshao, who knew that the three of Zishu would be killed halfway, and there was no extra room for them to live in.

Although Wang An's family has a lot of rooms, his family also has a lot of family members, and there is no extra room for them to live in. Yan Zhou mentioned this before bringing them back, but Zishu and the others said they have a solution.

Yan Zhou is still waiting to see how Zishu and the others will solve it.

Zishu and the three of them turned around and went out after seeing that there was indeed no place to live. Jin Shao was also a little curious about how they would solve it, and wondered if they would take out a portable tent, so he watched Zishu hugging his tent. Baby, knocked on the door of a family, and successfully got the other party to take him in with his cute smile.

And Zhu Chen sneered at the cute Zishu, walked to the door of another house, and smiled at the woman who came out with an extremely gentlemanly smile, and poured out his compliments without any money, coaxing the woman to burst into joy.

As for Huang Ye, he also took advantage of himself, with a pitiful but strong expression on his face, and successfully deceived a whole family.

Jin Shao: "..." Your face can really be eaten.

After solving the problem of living, it is the problem of food.

In order to welcome Yan Zhou and Ye Nanjun, Wang An's family took the initiative to host a barbecue dinner in their courtyard.

Jinshao got up halfway through his meal and went to the bathroom, Wang An volunteered to take him with him.

"Do you believe in fate? Do you believe that fate has its own destiny?" Walking to the door of the bathroom, Wang An's tone seemed to be casual, but he looked at Jinshao with serious eyes.

Come, come, come!He knew that Wang An had a problem!

Jinshao was taken aback, stopped in his tracks, his face was a little dazed, but was soon replaced by firmness, he bent his lips, and said without hesitation: "I believe it."

"Why?" Wang An seemed a little curious, and asked, "Ordinary people would say that man is determined to conquer nature, and my fate is up to me. Don't you think it's unfair that a person's fate is determined at birth? , why can't my own destiny be controlled by myself."

Jinshao was a little distressed: "I don't know how to say it, but I think what you understand is not quite the same as what I think. I don't feel that the fate is mine or you are in conflict.

One cannot choose one's origin, which can be said to be determined by God, but no matter what kind of environment, I believe that you will not be given only one choice from beginning to end. Fate has many forks in the road. The important thing is to see how you choose. Whether the choice is correct or not, maybe there is no chance of regretting it, but this is all your own choice, not what God asks of you, isn't it?

I'm sorry, I can't seem to express what I want to say, but I just feel that God has set a destiny for you, but it is not the only absolute one, just like me, if I didn't agree to meet Brother Zhou at that time, maybe I'm still a worthless piece of trash right now. "

Wang An's eyes wandered for a moment: "So you think so... Then have you ever thought that maybe those choices you thought were made by yourself are actually arranged by God for you. All your thoughts are Did God arrange you to think like this? Are all your actions planned?"

This topic is overkill!

Not to mention that poor little Mu Ze never thought about such profound questions at all, even Jin Shao himself still can't guarantee that his thoughts are "absolutely free".

The plot maintainers are all carefully selected by the Lord God from the worlds of various real worlds. They have excellent psychological quality, but they are thrown into the plot world for the first time. Looking at those virtual characters who are indistinguishable from real people, they give birth to Suspicions like Wang An's are common.

Jin Shao didn't know what other people thought, anyway, after going through some worlds, he didn't let himself fall into this unsolvable problem again.

After being silent for a while, he replied: "I never thought about it. If it is really like this, then there must be a meaning behind it being arranged like this." Just like this world, like all plot worlds, all worlds controlled by the main god, They all exist for the purpose of the Lord God.

Wang An asked him softly: "Then will you resist? If one day in the future, you want to die for one person, will you resist?"

Jin Shao shook his head: "I don't know."

"Now I am definitely unwilling, but maybe at that time, I will change my mind, if I think that person is worth my death for him." Jin Shao showed a shy smile, and rushed to the king. Ann said softly but firmly.

That's what Mu Ze thinks. Maybe other people think he is naive and stupid, but this little fool really thinks so. Even if the Lan Chen he loves doesn't love him, he is willing to sacrifice his life to save him.

Jinshao doesn't comment on Mu Ze's ideas, he has his own memory, and has formed his own three views long ago, even if he knows Mu Ze's situation, he is not Mu Ze himself after all.

"You really are a fool." Wang An's eyes were complicated.

"Do you know what my power is?" Without waiting for Jinshao to answer, he asked himself and answered, "Prophecy, it's a prophecy."

The author has something to say: I think I should stop counting down.