There was a thunderstorm outside the ancient pagoda, and the inside of the ancient pagoda was also gloomy. Chu Yan stared at Song Zhuo stiffly, the blood in his body seemed to flow backwards.

Suffocated, dignified, dull, dead.

Like the calm before the storm.

The flickering blue light on the monitor refracted Song Zhuo's stern face. He raised his eyelids and looked coldly at Chu Yan who was standing still. At that moment, people felt frozen three feet and shivered all over.

The small space made him feel like he had nowhere to retreat.

Chu Yan felt that familiar fear, which was a kind of neural memory engraved in his bones.

He seemed to be back in the bar surrounded by wolves again, poorly dressed, helpless, and no one stood by him.

A desperate voice in my heart gradually amplified, louder and clearer—you can never go back.

It is actually very sad when a person is very clear about his next destiny.

But just as he was able to shake his fist and fight to the death when he was in the bar with those gangsters, he can't give up now.

Song Zhuo's eyes were cold and frightening, and the only way to escape was a small crack in the door.

Yaoshou.

Is there anyone more desperate than him in the whole world?

Chu Yan's lips trembled and said, "You...you listen to my explanation."

The corners of Song Zhuo's lips hooked slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "Say it."

Chu Yan thought, please don't let me say it, I haven't prepared a good language yet.

Song Zhuo got closer and closer, until finally, his back leaned on the monitoring platform, and Song Zhuo's arms blocked Chu Yan's body sides, encircling him whole.

There was no escape for him.

At that moment, he felt that the blood in his whole body was extremely cold.

Song Zhuo saw the monitor screen blocked by Chu Yan, which showed Xing Yuan's hateful face.

His knuckles were slowly clenched, and he gritted his teeth: "Do you like him that much?"

Chu Yan was a little taken aback.

He felt that Song Zhuo's focus should not be on——good guy, you and your boss are really on the same page, you dare to run into my secret room to act wildly, and take a look at your boss by the way.

This virus won't really like itself.

Or, more possessive.

Knowing that he could not escape, Chu Yan looked at him with burning eyes, and decided not to embarrass Xing Yuan at the last moment: "So, are you going to kill me?"

Hearing this, Song Zhuo's expression was obviously blank for a moment.

He repeated those two words with a terrifying expression: "Kill you..."

Song Zhuoyin said with a smile: "Then I can't bear it."

He rubbed Chu Yan's delicate face with his fingertips, but the expression on his face became darker and darker.

"I still, never got you. Tell me, if I did this, how would Xing Yuan feel? Would he want to kill me?"

Song Zhuo didn't shy away from the topic of death, as if he was cruel and sweet by nature: "I really, really look forward to seeing his expression at that time."

Chu Yan realized that something was wrong, so he pushed Song Zhuo's chest away, and staggered towards the exit.

Song Zhuo didn't stop him, but let him run out with a calm look.

Before Chu Yan ran far, he felt that the ground in front of him was no longer flat, but wavy, shaking like ocean waves.

Before Chu Yan could run far, he fell hard to the ground.

And behind him was the sound of Song Zhuo's calm footsteps.

That feeling, Chu Yan was like a small animal released by him. He thought he was about to escape, but found that his feet were wrapped with silk threads, and he couldn't escape the cage no matter what.

After one of his ankles was grabbed by Song Zhuo, Chu Yan finally let out a sob.

Years of depression and grievances suddenly broke out at this desperate moment.

Song Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and the movements of his hands were lighter, but he still held onto him firmly and wouldn't let go.

At this time, Chu Yan was also horrified to find that his hind legs could not exert any strength.

Song Zhuo thought he was about to give up at this time.

But at this time, Chu Yan used his forelimbs to crawl towards the gate of the ancient pagoda step by step, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Song Zhuo didn't stop him.

But the expression on his face, after a short gap, jealousy and hatred slowly crawled on his face like a poisonous snake.

Just a little bit, a little bit more...

When Chu Yan climbed to the gate with great perseverance and physical strength, he struggled painfully, trying to touch the golden handle on the gate.

But when he was about to succeed, he found that the door in front of him disappeared like a bubble, and he returned to the place where he was just now.

He stared blankly for a long time, looking at the disappearing door, looking at the familiar ground, but couldn't even say a word.

Song Zhuo hugged him sympathetically, and coaxed him softly: "Don't struggle, this whole tower is mine, it has life, it's under my control, you can't escape no matter what here."

As he said that, he seemed to be afraid that Chu Yan might have other thoughts that he shouldn't have, so he added by the way: "You will never see him again."

Chu Yan raised his eyelids and looked at him blankly.

Song Zhuo continued to bewitch: "Don't do those meaningless things, change your mind, if you accept me, you will be very happy, won't you?"

Chu Yan fell into silence.

Just when Song Zhuo proudly thought that Chu Yan had finally accepted his fate, the person in his arms asked softly: "I have actually died once, in other words, I can actually live forever, right?"

Song Zhuo didn't know the meaning of what he said, but he nodded.

At this time, the person in the arms said firmly: "Then let's see, whoever will die first, the virus."

This time Chu Yan didn't call his name, but like all his enemies, he called him a virus in this contemptuous and disgusting tone.

Song Zhuo hugged Chu Yan's strength and slowly tightened his grip, his eyes were dark and he said: "I know you want to make me angry, but I advise you not to do this, it will hurt very painful."

In the end, his expression slowly returned to the calmness he had at the beginning, and there was even evil hidden in that smile: "By the way, I think it is necessary to tell you something."

"Your Lord God, he is dying."

At that moment, Chu Yan looked at him in disbelief, and the fear and trembling in his eyes fell directly into Song Zhuo's eyes.

Song Zhuo's teeth were clenched tightly, and the color of his eyes became darker and darker.

He said coldly: "Between him and me, there is only life and death. If I am strong, he will be weak."

"Just wait and see how I gradually shattered his tormented godhead, and his god body died."

At that time, Chu Yan knew very well that Song Zhuo's possessiveness towards him might just be because he regarded himself as a trophy.

......

Under Chu Yan's desperate struggle, Song Zhuo didn't really want him after all.

But the days ahead are not easy for him, the previous tricks of pretending to be depressed are not working anymore, because Song Zhuo will catch him feeding him bite by bite, and if he vomits, he will eat again.

In addition, he was handcuffed again, and his daily range of activities became smaller again.

Well, it feels like life has no hope at all.

A group of people were arranged around him to care about his life and death, and if he had any dangerous behavior, they would stop him in time.

Chu Yan felt that he had become a key protection object.

Of course the most doggy existence is Song Zhuo, because he will come here every day to report Xing Yuan's situation to him. For example, his divine body is gradually being eroded by negative values, and his body is getting weaker and weaker.

By the way, he also reported some "good news". For example, the viruses under his command have assimilated one world after another, and their power is growing day by day. Now the Space-Time Administration has nothing to do with them.

Chu Yan listened to these things as news broadcasts every day. He felt that his whole body was floating in the sky. Every news Song Zhuo brought would hurt his heart, but he couldn't express it properly. On the one hand, he couldn't believe it, but on the other hand, he knew he had to believe it.

However, human beings are always more inclined to believe what they can see.

So even if Chu Yan heard about Xing Yuan's experience from Song Zhuo, he still couldn't believe a word.

until that happened.

Xing Yuan had a big fight with Song Zhuo when he was at his weakest.

The aftermath of that battle even made Chu Yan who was in the ancient pagoda feel a strong shock, even the dark clouds in the sky were scattered by that powerful force, and a rare light came out from the gaps in the dark clouds, Let the world show a vitality that has not been seen for a long time.

But Chu Yan's mood was very complicated.

After the big battle, Song Zhuo didn't come back for several days.

And the people in the ancient pagoda were also surprised to find that they could go out from here.

Seeing the ecstasy on their faces, Chu Yan's heart seemed to come alive, like warm water slowly melting an iceberg, and he even started to have sweet dreams.

He wondered if Xing Yuan had already won against Song Zhuo,

Could it be that Xing Yuan is on his way to find him.

It's a pity that after Song Zhuo went out, the secret room in his study could no longer be opened.

He also had no way to understand Xing Yuan's current status through that monitor.

All he can do is wait.

Looking at the light breaking through the clouds outside the window, Chu Yan's mood at that time was shrouded in hope.

However, what he waited for was bad news.

At noon that day, Chu Yan recorded in his diary the number of days he had experienced since he came to this world. He used this kind of thing to let himself not forget to leave, because too long years can easily swallow people's will.

At this time, the door lock of his room was broken.

Chu Yan froze for a moment, not daring to turn around.

Because he knew that all the results of waiting these days had been piled up at this moment.

At this moment, he realized that he was actually very timid.

However, the people behind him did not give him a chance to hesitate.

He Hui said, "Chu Yan, it's time to go home."

This voice was not the one he had been looking forward to for a long time, and Chu Yan's uneasiness reached its peak at that moment.

.....

Seeing Xing Yuan's body being sealed in a large container full of liquid medicine, Chu Yan felt as if his heart was clenched tightly by a fist, and it was tight and aching.

He said with difficulty: "Xing...how is the Lord God doing?"

He Hui lost the vigor and energy he had when he first met him, but said weakly: "During the battle against the virus, his divine body has been eaten away by the powerful negative value. I don't know what he is carrying. He has the determination and perseverance to fight the battle against the virus, but I know that he is definitely the greatest Lord God in history."

"Although he fell in this war, the virus didn't take advantage of him. His body was severely injured by him. Now he doesn't know which world he hid in. It's just that the consciousness of the main god has also been shattered into five pieces. A fragment, lost in some interstellar world, hard to find."

He Hui stretched out his hand, caressing the container containing Xing Yuan's body very meticulously, and said with sad eyes: "I really want to find him desperately, but Xing Yuan is not here, and now the person who can take over the administration It's just me, I can't, I can't..."

He paused, calmed down very quickly, and then said: "I can't leave the things he cares about."

Chu Yan stood behind him, not daring to reach out to touch Xing Yuan like him.

He felt he was not qualified.

Therefore, he could only stand behind He Hui, greedily tracing Xing Yuan's eyebrows.

At that moment, he made the bravest, riskiest, and least regretful decision in his life: "Then let me go find him. No matter what happens, I will definitely bring him back safely."

He Hui opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"You haven't even completed the task independently, are you sure you want to enter the dangerous interstellar world to find the main god?"

Chu Yan nodded and said, "I'm sure."

He Hui lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

One very tangled point is that Chu Yan is the most suitable candidate, but also the least suitable candidate.

Because the main god has a deep affection for Chu Yan, if Chu Yan goes, relying on the love of the main god's soul fragments for him, there is a great possibility that the main god will be awakened.

But on the other hand, Chu Yan is also a very immature tasker, can he really successfully bring Xing Yuan back in the first mission in his life?

But besides him, he seems to have no better choice.

He Hui looked at Chu Yan deeply, as if entrusted with some mission, he held his hand heavily.

"This trip is extremely dangerous, you don't even know what role the world will randomly assign to you, but you have to remember one thing, that is to follow the system's instructions and keep a clear mind so that you can make an accurate judgment .”

Chu Yan said firmly: "Well, I understand."

Seeing Chu Yan's back getting farther and farther away, He Hui suddenly felt that there was something that was destined but not related.

For example, he stayed by Xing Yuan's side a long time ago, but this young man only needs to attract his attention overnight.

He Hui stood there watching for a long time, and finally, he turned around and took on another heavy burden, guarding the administration that Xing Yuan could not protect now.

......

Chu Yan finished reading his previous memories.

That is the memory belonging to 96354.

Now Xing Yuan has stood in front of him completely, looking at him with concern, and gently hugging him in his arms, the two of them felt the tranquility of the past in such tenderness.

Song Zhuo, who was seriously injured, looked at their tightly embracing figures, and the pain, which was more unbearable than the wound, rushed to his heart like a tide, bruising his body and mind.

He asked incomprehensibly: "Obviously we are equally powerful, why can't you never choose me?"

Chu Yan glanced at him, thought for a moment, then patted Xing Yuan's hand, motioning him to let go.

It took Xing Yuan a long time to find his beloved, so it is naturally impossible for him to let go at this juncture.

Chu Yan patted his head soothingly and said, "It's okay, I'll just say a few words to him."

Xing Yuan glanced in Song Zhuo's direction unhappily, and let go of his hand reluctantly.

However, he was very alert, especially for the extremely cunning virus in front of him. Naturally, he did not dare to slack off, so he followed Chu Yan every step of the way, always on guard against the virus's movements.

Chu Yan walked up to Song Zhuo and looked at him with calm eyes.

There was still a glimmer of hope in Song Zhuo's heart, like reaching out to touch Chu Yan, Chu Yan spoke.

"This world character that everyone hates, I want to know, is it because you manipulated in secret, forcibly binding me to this system, and taking advantage of my unpreparedness, forcibly modifying my memory, making me forget about criminals? everything in the abyss."

After all the crimes were counted one after another, Song Zhuo's face turned pale, as if he had fallen into the abyss of despair.

He said in pain: "Chu Yan, I can't deny what you said, but you also need to know that in that world, the person who really hurt you is not me, but Xing Yuan's soul fragment."

Chu Yan said viciously: "But there is one thing that cannot be denied. After I am bound to the Ten Thousand People Dislike System, I can only do bad things professionally under the orders of the system every day. You gave me the worst character, and let me be in the dark. After I was born, I robbed the prosperity and wealth that belonged to others, so why should others like me and respect me?"

Yes, those soul fragments did something very sorry for him, but one size counts for one size. If he hadn't bound the system that everyone hates and didn't be such a disgusting person, he would have the confidence to resist.

But he knew that he couldn't.

Because I have done many, many wrong things, there are countless handles.

At that time, Xing Yuan's soul fragments could not sense the existence of Chu Yan under the obstruction of Song Zhuo. Imagine how you would treat a stranger who was full of evil deeds and narrow selfishness.

Anyway, there will definitely not be any good looks, let alone love.

When he was hated by everyone, he couldn't control his behavior, and couldn't find a sense of identity from what he did, so he could only rely on writing a diary to express his inner guilt.

Although he did these bad things passively, these things are really bad, and naturally those soul fragments of Xing Yuan will be regarded as thorns in the flesh.

He hated this, but he could tell the difference clearly.

And isn't it Song Zhuo who made him do these bad things passively?

He is the one who should be hated the most.

Of course, treating Xing Yuan is not without punishment.

He wants to punish him slowly for the rest of his life.

Xing Yuan stood behind Chu Yan, like his solid backing.

His lips slowly approached Chu Yan's ear, and asked softly, "How do you want to deal with him?"

Chu Yan said: "Give me an option of ABCD?"

Xing Yuan said bluntly: "He will die later or let him die right now."

But this is a joke, because as long as there is a world, the virus cannot be killed.

If one of them dies, there will be tens of thousands of viruses standing up.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

But it doesn't matter, after that, the space-time administration will find the world with high negative value in time and clean it up in time, they still have a long time to solve this problem.

Chu Yan showed a kind smile to Song Zhuo who was unable to move.

Xing Yuan mercilessly attacked this heinous virus.

Song Zhuo was stripped of all his abilities, and his body was slowly shrinking, turning into an ugly virus, like a hairball full of tentacles.

It can be said that it has returned to before liberation.

In this way, even if he cannot be killed, he will never pose any threat to the Administration in the future.

From now on, learn to be prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious.

......

When Xing Yuan and Chu Yan returned to the Space-Time Management Bureau hand in hand, He Hui, who was so busy, had no time to look back to see who came back. He yelled a few times in a very perfunctory manner: "There is something to play, nothing to do." Retire!"

Xing Yuan said in a deep voice, "It's me."

When He Hui heard this voice, his whole body trembled.

He turned his head slowly, stiffly, mechanically, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Chu Yan automatically played a voice-over in his head—do you think I look a bit like before?

When Xing Yuan just woke up, he didn't make any movement, so that now, He Hui belatedly transferred the monitoring screen to the room with the container, and found that it was empty, only the liquid medicine remained. remains inside.

At this time, he was finally sure that that person had truly returned.

He looked at the two returnees excitedly, his lips trembled and he couldn't say a word.

He has too much to say.

But in the end, he just said lightly: "You did it."

Chu Yan also nodded, his eyes shining like stars and said: "Well, I did it."

He Hui's eyes shifted back to Xing Yuan's body again, the joy and excitement in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

In fact, after so many things, Chu Yan also understands that He Hui should be interested in Xing Yuan.

So at this moment, he was still very nervous about what He Hui would say to Xing Yuan.

Before this idea came to fruition, He Hui immediately threw a lot of materials into Xing Yuan's arms, and said with tears in his eyes, "You are finally back, I can't do this job anymore, what are you doing?" Bar!"

Xing Yuan: "..."

Chu Yan: "..."

......

The appearance of the Space-Time Administration remains the same, but fortunately, after a thousand sails have passed, things are people.

Xing Yuan's eyes fell on Chu Yan's constantly shaking wrist, and he held his hand carefully.

Chu Yan let him hold it with peace of mind.

The world is rarely peaceful, the breeze is blowing, and everything is still as gentle as before.

When he sank to the bottom of the river that day, Chu Yan felt that his life was over.

Fortunately not.

In another world, he met the people and things he cared about.

Xing Yuan left a light kiss on Chu Yan's cheek, his brows and eyes were full of unconcealable love.

On this special day, it is of course necessary to keep a diary——

Have you ever looked for someone all over the world?

I have got.

Seriously, a lot has happened to us.

Fortunately, in the end, he caught me and I held him.

He said that he was briefly sober when he was in the star world, and even came to kiss me, on that night that no one knew about.

Because I missed it too many times, for the rest of my life, I hope we can be together for a long time.

After all, we have missed so many times, can it be counted as we have experienced all the differences from now on?

Xing Yuan, thank you for saving me.

Chu Yan, thank you for loving me.

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