After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

For nearly a hundred years, the Space-Time Administration has encountered a very powerful and dangerous opponent, that is, a virus that can parasitize other people anytime and anywhere.

Once the virus parasitizes, it can even interfere with the Negative Value Detector of the Space-Time Administration, so that people here cannot find his movements at all. This is like a powerful hacker and spy, very easy to hide in the crowd but extremely difficult to find out , It's like a stubborn disease.

A hundred years ago, Xing Yuan had been entangled with this virus and was seriously injured. However, Xing Yuan's health was not much better, and he recovered slowly after a long time of cultivation in the main god's space.

Unfortunately, as long as there are negative values, the virus will never disappear.

Just like Xing Yuan is slowly recovering, the virus is now slowly making a comeback.

This time, no one knows what kind of method he will use to sneak into the Space-Time Administration, and whether it will cause immeasurable damage to the Space-Time Administration like it did hundreds of years ago, and even lead to the tragic death of several mission workers.

This is what Xing Yuan is most worried about.

But he is now in poor health, the stronger the virus, the more chaotic the order of time and space will be, and his health will deteriorate further and further.

He was worried that when the virus invaded next time, he would watch the tragic death of his missionaries as before.

They may not have been directly killed by the virus, but if the time and space are disordered, how can the taskers who are deeply trapped in time and space not be affected by the disaster.

What's more, among the taskers this time, there is a very special existence for him.

When he saw him for the first time, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

Maybe it's because they have had similar experiences.

The same is not understood, the same lonely and helpless.

He stared intently at the holographic screen, thinking that Chu Yan could keep calm when facing Yang Zhiqun, who was several times stronger than him, and it was even more impossible for him to lose here.

Perhaps unconsciously, he was also infected by Chu Yan's spirit.

You see, it's not just viruses that can infect people's minds.

It's okay to be brave.

......

Chu Yan was extremely bored sitting in the lounge drinking tea.

The fact that Xing Yuan is the main god is always lingering in his mind.

This feeling is like when you met a friend, you thought this friend was a well-behaved boss, but after a long time, you found out that he is actually a god, or the kind of god who exudes holy light!

Thinking of this, he felt that the tea in his mouth was not fragrant in an instant.

It stands to reason that the fact that the friend he finally met is the main god should not make him so depressed, and he doesn't hate the rich.

So what was it that was really frustrating him?

Maybe it's because I feel that from now on, I should never be as close as before with this great friend.

Or maybe...they are not even friends, only working relationship?

At this moment, he felt a dark and unknown gaze staring at him.

He looked up and found that it was a tasker with a bit of a temper, and he didn't have a deep friendship with him, but he shouldn't look at him like that.

Gradually, he discovered that that gaze might not be as simple as being dark, and intuitively felt a bit like a hungry wolf.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his jaw tightened, thinking that it wouldn't be the case that missionaries can kill each other in the Space-Time Administration, but he has never heard of it.

The tasker approached him step by step, his eyes glowed with green light, like a very hungry wolf.

Chu Yan took half a step back and said nervously: "Brother, don't do this, I can treat you to dinner...."

But that person showed no signs of restraining himself, instead he was pressing towards him step by step.

His speed was so fast that Chu Yan could hardly react. When he realized it, he didn't even have time to run. The palm of that person had already touched the top of his head, and there was a dazzling red light in his eyes.

But in the next second, the man seemed to have been electrocuted, stepped back several meters, and stared at him with an unbelievable gaze, as if he had done something very sorry for him.

But he didn't do anything at all!

This person is not here to blackmail people!

Feeling that the visitor was not kind, Chu Yan was ready to run away.

However, he hadn't let go of his steps and legs, and the tasker who had been eyeing him just now was blown away by a powerful force a few meters away, which made Chu Yan's flesh hurt.

After seeing who it was, Chu Yan's heart trembled inexplicably.

It is Xing Yuan.

When he was with him before, he didn't show such aggression, but now he knocked the tall missionary away with a single move, which looked really heroic.

Chu Yan immediately forgot about running, and just stared blankly at the two people who were fighting each other, trying to guess what their relationship was.

When the tasker who came to Pengci saw Xing Yuan, his eyes were very menacing, as if he wanted to bite him to death immediately.

It looks like there is some deep hatred.

Xing Yuan turned his eyes to look at Chu Yan, and only said one word to him: "Go."

Chu Yan: "..."

Why does it feel like he lifted his pants and turned his face and refused to recognize anyone after helping him with his psychological problems?

Is it in this river?

Does this look like a painting?

No, this is a reprehensible act!

Chu Yan was angry for two seconds, and then left without looking back.

Seeing the back of that person leaving, Xing Yuan felt a sense of loss in his heart.

But that's good, now he can concentrate on dealing with this cunning virus in front of him.

That's right, the one who tried to attack Chu Yan just now was a virus parasite.

He found out that Chu Yan had just entered the Space-Time Management Bureau, and his values ​​in all aspects were unstable, especially since he had suffered a lot of malice in the real world before his death, and had a high negative value, which made him a very good parasitic object.

But when his hand touched him, he felt a very strong repelling force, which almost made half of his hand useless.

He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Chu Yan had already been wiped out of negative values ​​by Xing Yuan?

Xing Yuan really spared no effort to deal with him, even such a mediocre novice tasker had to deal with it himself.

Up to now, he can only hide himself temporarily, and then find a suitable opportunity to make a comeback, which is bound to push Xing Yuan into a place of eternal doom, so as to dispel the hatred in his heart.

Xing Yuan's current strength is no longer as strong as it was at its peak. The virus found the right time, and the golden cicada shed its shell, turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared from the ground, leaving only the parasite standing staggeringly on the ground, confused, I didn't realize when I was parasitized.

Seeing the main god's head covering his face, he wanted to unleash a big killing move, and the target seemed to be himself, so he was so frightened that the corners of his eyes burst into tears, and he called out loudly.

As soon as this "Father" was called, Xing Yuan's palm could not be slashed in an instant. Although it looked embarrassing, it was indeed very good in trial use. It is effective in personal testing, and it is highly operable and trustworthy.

Then he was beaten up by Fatty in a less deadly way. The specific reason was why he was so unguarded, and why he let the virus get infected so easily!

The tasker beeped, expressing that he was wronged.

......

Virus huddled in pain in a corner that didn't attract much attention, and the malice in her heart gradually amplified.

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Chu Yan was obviously a newcomer, so why could he resist his invasion.

When did he become so weak.

Could it be that Xing Yuan used something for him?

At this time, the door of the Time Management Bureau opened again. This time, a child who passed away due to illness at a young age, who looked less than ten years old, entered.

It really comes with no effort.

The virus quickly flooded into his body, completing his parasite in just two seconds.

The child's originally ignorant eyes have also become gloomy, and it seems that it is not simple.

But soon, he began to smile pretendingly, with his brows and eyes stretched, and the corners of his lips raised, imitating what normal children would do.

Wait until he is proficient enough to relax slowly.

His current strength is not enough to compete with Xing Yuan.

He needs to wait.

Wait for a moment.

Soon the space-time management system came to meet him.

The system expressed surprise when it saw him: [Oh my God, this is the first time I've seen a child your age be selected by our administration. Could it be that you have something special? ]

Then, the system looked at his information panel again, with a clear look.

This child is called Song Zhuo, and he is a genius, but his body has been weak since he was born. It is estimated that God opened a window for him and collapsed a building. All in all, the life of this little genius is not perfect. Small wishes are not fulfilled.

Moreover, his soul is also very fragile. Logically speaking, with his weak soul, he shouldn't have come here alive, but anyway, since he came, he is his colleague.

I have to say that this kid is really good-looking, ice-snow and smart, and it's quite painful to look at.

The system checked his identity for a while and took him to the tasker's lounge, and entered his information into the main god by the way.

Song Zhuo caused quite a commotion when he entered the lounge.

Because the child's appearance is really too!Can!like!up!

Such an eye-catching appearance naturally captured the hearts of many taskers as soon as he came in, including Chu Yan.

Chu Yan had a very high aesthetic enjoyment the first time he saw him.

So he almost ran to Song Zhuo's body, bent his eyes, hugged him in his arms happily, and rubbed his head.

Because Chu Yan just rejected him not long ago, the virus... No, Song Zhuo is not very interested in him.

Because Song Zhuo's own soul power is too weak, it was accidentally sucked in by the Space-Time Management Bureau, but now after being parasitized by the virus, that bit of soul has been completely extinguished.

The virus has successfully occupied the magpie's nest.

Although he is not satisfied with this small body, he can perfectly integrate into this body without being rejected by any soul, and now he can touch Chu Yan safely and soundly, which is indeed a small victory.

When he grows stronger in this body, he will be able to create a shell that truly belongs to him, and he will no longer need to rely on parasitism.

After a while, the people here are no longer his opponents.

He looked forward to seeing each of them die.

But right now, he doesn't have that strength.

The thing to do now is to break into their interior, so that not only can they steal the core information of the administration, but they might also find Xing Yuan's weakness.

Thinking in this way, he tried his best to squeeze out a smile, pretending to be an ordinary and harmless child.

Chu Yan likes simple and crisp things the most. The child with the appearance of an angel in front of him is like a mascot in his eyes.

Song Zhuo's hair is slightly curly, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, clear and bright, looking very clear, which old man would not say cute when he sees it... Wait a minute, why is it an old man?

All in all, Chu Yan, who just burned the virus parasitic on Song Zhuo, is now the person who likes Song Zhuo the most, and after seeing his information, he said that he is really jealous of talents, making such a talented and beautiful It is really unacceptable for the child to die early.

Information can be shared among taskers, so everyone knows the child's origin in the first place.

But he is a child after all, it will take a long time to undergo task training, and he is still young, so he must be taken care of.

Thinking about it this way, this child is actually quite pitiful. He can't stay with his parents at a young age, and he is in a half-dead state.

Chu Yan never had much experience of family affection since he was a child, and now he has some pity for the child's life experience, so he volunteered: "Then let me take care of him."

The other taskers all looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering why there are still people making trouble for themselves.

But it doesn’t sound like it’s impossible. After all, Chu Yan has not received the task of the Space-Time Administration, and still has a lot of time and energy to take care of the children, and Chu Yan is still very young, let him do the task alone. Don't worry too.

After many considerations, the organization finally decided that Chu Yan would take care of Song Zhuo until he could complete the task independently.

Song Zhuo and Chu Yan were bound together like this.

Chu Yan lowered his head and smiled gently at Song Zhuo.

It is said to be gentle with the child, Chu Yan is also very reserved about this, trying to leave a good impression on the child.

In order to pretend to be ignorant of the world, Song Zhuo smiled back at Chu Yan. He even had dimples when he smiled, and he felt sweet all over. If there was a strange sister here at this time, he would definitely Couldn't help but hugged the baby and kissed it.

Every tasker has his own lounge intentionally, and everything in the lounge is also readily available. In addition to basic daily necessities, you can also buy a lot of goods from the system mall. For example, there are All kinds of tea and books.

The decoration is relatively simple, nothing fancy.

Song Zhuo's room was arranged next to Chu Yan's.

Afraid that he was not used to it, Chu Yan told him: "If you are afraid of sleeping alone, you can sleep with me tonight."

Song Zhuo thought to himself: Sleep with you, aren't you afraid that I will strangle you to death?

But on the surface, he showed a sweet smile to Chu Yan, and pointedly said: "Brother, you are so kind, I like you very much."

It was the first time for Chu Yan to hear such a compliment, and his cheeks felt a little hot. He suddenly remembered a sentence in a certain literature that he read this morning.

Of course, Chu Yan wouldn't give his life to him, but his heart did melt a lot, so he worked harder to take care of Song Zhuo.

After all, this child is quite pitiful. It is about saying goodbye to his biological parents at a young age.

But it doesn't matter, from today onwards he will take on this heavy mission, and won't let Song Zhuo suffer too much grievance here.

Song Zhuo looked around the room, not showing much interest in the new environment.

Chu Yan has already ordered a lot of children's books for Song Zhuo in the mall, including but not limited to "Little Tadpole Finds His Mother", "Sunflower", "The Girl Goose of the Sea"...

However, Song Zhuo was obviously not interested in these things.

Chu Yan had no choice but to place an order for "Encyclopedia of Advanced Numbers".

Song Zhuo seemed a little interested in this, opened it and looked through it all, then closed it.

Chu Yan thought the child felt hot, so he used a book to fan the wind.

But in fact Song Zhuo has understood and absorbed all the above things and summarized them.

At this time, a message suddenly came from the system hall, asking all the taskers to gather urgently.

Hearing the news, Song Zhuo's expression froze for a moment.

Chu Yan saw his nervousness, so he held his hand and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, it's just a simple gathering, you don't know the way yet, my brother will take you there, and take you here by the way when you come back." I have to say that this place is quite big, and there might be something you like.”

Song Zhuo, who has been dormant here for a long time and is familiar with every corner, was stunned when he heard the words, and then thanked: "Understood, thank you Brother Xiaoyan."

Brother Xiaoyan.

It's a fancy name.

But since he already called it that way, let him be.

It sounds very heartwarming.

Chu Yan smiled gently at Song Zhuo, and the light shone on Chu Yan's face, which was white and clear, giving people a feeling that he seemed to be shining.

Song Zhuo lowered his face, thinking uncomfortably, his smile...was quite deceptive.

Almost wanted to let him go.

Along the way, Chu Yan dragged Song Zhuo to chat about some childish and happy things.

Song Zhuo actually listened to it, and sometimes smiled in conjunction with it.

However, all this is to gain Chu Yan's trust here, so that he can have the opportunity to do the next thing.

......

When they arrived, the system lobby was already full of people.

Chu Yan was afraid that Song Zhuo would get lost alone, so he held his hand tightly, and subconsciously helped him block the crowd around him.

Even if it's just the slightest move, few people in the world are willing to do this for him.

An inexplicable strange feeling surged in Song Zhuo's heart, as if something was slowly stirring up in his heart.

Don't let this person influence him little by little.

Let's find a chance to kill him without anyone noticing.

Chu Yan had no idea how many terrible thoughts Song Zhuo had hidden in his mind, and he was still naively grabbing his wrist to prevent him from getting lost.

Soon, the reason for this gathering was slowly revealed.

Xing Yuan's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Aside from his appearance, his air of calmness and prestige is already very contagious. Seeing his sharp eyes, one can tell that he has strong leadership and charisma.

It was as if at this moment, as soon as he appeared, he quickly caught everyone's attention, and the originally noisy hall fell silent in an instant, and everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the Lord God to speak.

Because Chu Yan came late, he stayed on the periphery of the crowd. He could clearly see Xing Yuan, but he felt that the other party would not notice his existence.

But soon he realized that he was wrong for a moment, because Xing Yuan's gaze stayed on him, and he looked at him deeply, even if it was only for a second, it was enough to make Chu Yan's heart beat wildly at that moment .

Song Zhuo felt Chu Yan's emotions, and for some reason, he felt a little unhappy.

In addition, he looked at Xing Yuan gradually showing a hint of malice.

Under the eyes of everyone, Xing Yuan said: "Recently, a virus has invaded our management bureau. This virus is very cunning and can even be perfectly hidden in the parasite without being discovered. So I hope that the taskers here can Be vigilant, and if you find any abnormality, you must report it as soon as possible, and let everyone know."

Hearing this, the mission workers obviously became nervous and looked at each other, fearing that what stood beside them was a parasite of the virus.

Chu Yan also looked around nervously, and then met the man who tried to attack him this morning.

Chu Yan looked nervous, and then quietly protected Song Zhuo behind him.

Song Zhuo glanced at Chu Yan, and said in his heart: Fool, the ones you protect behind are the bad guys.

But being able to be protected for no reason, Song Zhuo felt that such a feeling was not bad, so he stayed behind Chu Yan with peace of mind, pretending to be innocent with his innocent eyes open.

Seeing Chu Yan looking at him defensively, the big brother couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Emma, ​​I have been tossed like that by the Lord God today. The virus has already gone away. If you can't trust me, can you still not trust the Lord God?"

Chu Yan thought to himself: This is true, Xing Yuan has met him face to face, if there is a problem, how can he let him stay here well.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan felt a little relieved.

At this time, someone beside me suddenly said: "Be quiet, the Lord God is here."

Chu Yan was slightly taken aback, looking at Xing Yuan who was walking towards him step by step, feeling a strange throbbing in his heart.

Xing Yuan has always been a leader among the crowd. Wherever he walks, he will be crushed by his aura.

Song Zhuo felt that Chu Yan was holding his hand a little tight.

His eyes were extremely gloomy for a moment.

This uncomfortable feeling....what is it because of?