After the male protagonist has a villain child

In the past seven years, the system has been restarted twice. The first time was six years ago when the data collapsed for no reason, and the second time was more than three months ago when the data deviated from the original track and went to a place that was irrelevant.

Today is the third time the system has restarted.

Assistant Wang's face was solemn. There was a gap of nearly six years between the time of the first system restart and the time of the second system restart, and the time of the second system restart and the time of the third restart... was less than four years apart. months.

The gradually shortened time made him have bad guesses in his heart.

The first system restart was due to data collapse, the second system restart was due to data deviation, and the third time because of what?

All the data testing and analysis carried out in the laboratory are all watched by them personally, and they are sure that it is definitely not a problem with the data.

In the suburbs of Haishi, an underground laboratory.

In the corridor full of icy texture, Shen Zhixing put on a white coat and listened to the report from the head of the laboratory with a cold face.

Under his white coat, he was still wearing a black formal suit worn during the day. He was tall and straight, and he was spinning a gel pen with his fingertips. He looked very impatient, making people afraid to approach him.

At the end of the corridor, a few scientific researchers stood together and peeked at the boss.

The boss's face was too ugly, and they panicked to death.

"...These are all disconnected data." The person in charge of the laboratory handed the compiled data to the boss for review.

Shen Zhixing raised his hand to take it, turned two pages, and the more he looked, the darker his face became.

They walked into the laboratory, and the sensor door closed automatically.

A cold voice with no texture sounded: "Welcome back, my host, we haven't seen each other for 2563 days."

Shen Zhixing looked cold, and there was no trace of nostalgia in his tone: "Aslante?"

The light screen in front of me flickered, and the scrolling data paused: "Yes, my host, what do you want to ask?"

"Your instant messaging function has been restored." He said coldly.

"Thanks to the host," said the mechanical voice without emotion, "Your passive sabotage has given me the opportunity to absorb the energy of this world."

Shen Zhixing's pupils turned into a golden vertical line, the light screen cracked with a "bang", and the mechanical sound started intermittently.

"...you can't imprison me anymore... strip the data and analyze me...25%...57%...71%..."

"...The data analysis is completed, and the comparison is started...99%...67%...21%...0%..."

"The system has been attacked for unknown reasons, and the data has been cleared. Is the original value retained?"

“……进行倒数：9、8、7……7……3……1……原始数值保留，是否重新分析？”

After an unknown period of time, the mechanical sound returned to normal. It was silent for a while and said, "Host, you are the most powerful genius I have ever seen."

Can the dignified "Aslant?" be stripped from its body, locked in a laboratory, and the data on it stripped layer by layer, to analyze the system.

"This is your 3261st world, Aslant? I don't understand? Why do you give up here?"

"Athlant? You talk too much."

Aslant continued to scroll through the data: "This is the data I collected after waking up. You should have noticed that this world is deviating from its original track."

Shen Zhixing was silent in a rare way. They discovered this matter when they knew that Tang Qiao was pregnant.

This world was originally a normal world, where a man and a woman combined to have a new generation, but Qiao Qiao became pregnant, and people in this world did not find it strange at all.

"... Immediately afterwards, I scanned all the time periods of the world's hosts from 2015 to 2021? I found two things?" Aslant continued: "The important data "YS" is missing, The data "TQ" deviates from the planned track, host, the butterfly effect brought about by your passive sabotage surprised Aslant?"

Shen Zhixing walked in front of the light screen with a cold face, and was about to raise his hand to input commands. Aslant noticed his movements: "It is meaningless to continue to stay in this world, host, Aslante ? Willing to cooperate with you, don't you always want to leave this world?"

"Aslante? Your speaking skills still need to be improved."

The instant messaging function was turned off again, the light screen flickered, and fell into a long silence again.

However, Shen Zhixing knows that this is just a stopgap measure, the world has deviated in an unpredictable direction, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

"Athlant? I look forward to your next awakening."

Shen Zhixing put the gel pen into his coat pocket, turned around and walked out of the laboratory.

Outside the laboratory, the researchers stood in the corridor with the laboratory director and Assistant Wang. When they saw the boss come out, they raised their hearts.

Shen Zhixing took the original numerical data handed over by Assistant Wang, took out a gel pen, added two paragraphs of new data on the basis of the original numerical value, and handed it to the laboratory director beside him.

"Analyze again."

The storm took people away, and everyone in the laboratory was "relieved". The boss's attitude was always calm when there were problems with the data in the first two times.

At four o'clock in the morning, the street lights on the road were bright, and there were occasional pedestrians on the street.

In the car, Shen Zhixing crossed his long legs, put his slender fingers against his chin, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Assistant Wang was sitting in the passenger seat. He glanced at the boss in the rearview mirror and hesitated to speak.

Shen Zhixing said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

"Boss... Is there something wrong with "Aslant?" If it's not a problem with the data, then it must be "Aslante?".

"Aslant?" is the name of this experimental project and also the name of the "system".

The "system" is composed on the basis of the original value, responsible for testing, analyzing and comparing the data.

Assistant Wang, like everyone in the laboratory, doesn't know the existence of Aslante. They only know "Aslante?" "The data, what the boss will do and what he wants to do after getting the data, they don't care.

Because they are also only fanatical about "Athlant".

A "system" with the ability to think for itself is crazy, isn't it?

Shen Zhixing opened his eyes and stared coldly at the rearview mirror.

Assistant Wang froze. After a while, he heard the boss's voice: "A system with the ability to think independently is still too worrying."

The boss didn't answer the question, but Assistant Wang instantly understood the meaning of this, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

He? Reminds? Those two paragraphs of new data written by the boss just now... Starting tomorrow, "Aslant?" will be just a paragraph of dead?

It was almost five o'clock in the morning when we returned to the manor. There were stars in the night sky and the moon was extremely bright.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, and it is the time when the moon is at its fullest. The hazy moonlight sprinkles on the garden villa, as if covered with a faint brilliance.

The lights were on on the first floor of the villa. The butler? He and a few old servants were still awake, waiting for the master to come back in the living room.

Shen Zhixing came back with a cold look on his body. He was still wearing a daytime suit, and there was no wrinkle on the cuffs. When he saw the housekeeper and a few old servants, he stopped and said, "It's been a hard day today. Now, go down and rest."

The housekeeper took the servants down to rest, and Shen Zhixing took a look at Assistant Wang behind him.

"Do you know which room it is."

Assistant Wang watched the boss go upstairs with a smile, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and walked to the guest room on the first floor.

I used to have this kind of situation too. I ran around with my boss, and it was too late to go home. I just lived in the villa.

Back in the bedroom, Shen Zhixing didn't turn on the light, so he pulled off his tie and walked towards the sofa.

The moonlight sprinkled on the floor through the glass window, illuminating a small area of ​​the sofa?.

Shen Zhixing sat on the sofa for a long time, only to realize that he didn't take a shower, so he got up and walked to the bathroom, came out covered in steam, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Shen Zhi? Xing fell into a deep sleep and didn't notice anyone turning around.

Tang Qiao looked at her husband distressedly, smoothed his brows that were still tightly frowned in sleep, and then kissed him lightly.

Shen Zhixing opened his eyes suddenly, and his brain instantly became clear. Looking at the dark bedroom, he rubbed the space between his brows uncomfortably.

"Jojo?" He called out in a low voice.

There was no answer, Shen Zhixing turned his head, Tang Qiao should have been lying under the bed of another person, but there was no sign of Tang Qiao.

He frowned, got up and got out of bed, and opened the heavy tassel curtains.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the gardener was busy.

... Up? Is it too late?

Shen Zhi? Washed up, changed his clothes, put on his watch, and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Assistant Wang was in the garden asking the gardener about pruning flower branches. While the conversation was in full swing, when he looked up, he saw the boss coming down the stairs.

They got up quickly, walked into the living room, and said hello to the boss.

"Good afternoon, boss."

Is this the boss's first time getting up? It's so late, yes, he didn't come back until five o'clock last night. Because of his cleanliness, he has to take a shower before going to bed. Unlike him, he lays down on the bed as soon as the briefcase is put away. He's sure, The boss doesn't go to bed until six o'clock in the morning.

Knowing Shen, he said "Yes", and turned his gaze from the living room to the dining room, but he didn't see Tang Qiao.

Assistant Wang came to his senses and said with a smile, "Are you looking for Young Master Tang? He? Is? Stewing soup in the kitchen."

Tang Qiao has been pregnant for nearly four months, and is no longer as cautious as the previous three months. He is in the kitchen, asking the chef for advice, while putting Chinese medicinal materials into the stew pot.

Several chefs and servants nearby were watching curiously. Out of the corner of their eyes, they saw a person walking in. They turned their heads, their hearts beating wildly in fright.

Why did the big boss appear here?

"Hello sir."

"Hello sir."

Tang Qiao heard the voice behind her, and hurriedly put down the herbs in her hand: "Husband, are you awake?" He threw himself into her husband's arms: "Wait a minute, the soup will be ready soon."

Shen Zhixing hugged him, bowed his head: "Why did you run into the kitchen?"

"I'm learning traditional Chinese medicine stew from the chef." Tang Qiao hugged her husband's arms with both hands, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Husband, are you tired? Let's go back to the room and let me give you a massage, okay?" good?"