I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

"The task can only be completed when it reaches 60% completion, otherwise it will always be wandering in the task world. Isn't such a mechanism easy for people to get lost in the task world?"

The inquirer was a young man in a tight corset, not a child, but his voice seemed a bit childish.But if you look at the puzzled look on the man's face, it's true and true, coupled with this age that barely reaches the crown, it doesn't have that kind of disobedience.

"Yes." Many people in the ancient class nodded and echoed, "Traveling through the hundreds of skills in Senena, we are exhausted every day, and there is no one to supervise the mission. This time, when we feel relaxed at first, it will inevitably become I don't want to miss Shu."

"This statement is very important, what if we are fascinated by the secular world and don't come back."

"After all, people are like this. Who dares to boast that they are immune?"

I'm about to 'graduate', and I have to go out alone to pick up the tasks. The courses arranged by the crossing department are also densely packed, and there is almost no time to breathe.Future taskers complained about this, and wanted to fight with people no matter what they did.

The lecturer above knocked on the blackboard when you had enough of your words and I said, "The Traveling Division will arrange a system to assist each tasker, and the company will keep in touch with the system at all times, in addition to protecting the lives of the taskers. Safety is also to ensure that the company's human resources will not be lost 'for no reason', so you don't have to worry about it."

For a while, the voices were excited again.

"So, even if we go out on missions, we must always be under the company's surveillance?"

"Where are human rights? Where is personal privacy?"

In line with the idea that students are flower buds, the lecturer smiled kindly and cordially: "Before talking about human rights, would you please repay all the debts owed to the company?"

The classroom fell into silence in an instant, and the few people who were quite arrogant just now touched their noses with resentment on their faces.

However, some students who were relatively indifferent spoke calmly: "Leaving aside the issue of surveillance, the system actually does not have a built-in punishment device, and judging from past records, unless the world order is disturbed and space changes are caused, there will not be too many traversing divisions." Interfering with the missioner's decision. In the case of ensuring the safety of the missioner's life, can it be considered that the Traveling Division doesn't care, or let us linger in the mission world completely."

The student paused, a little confused, and said frankly, "I don't understand."

The lecturer seemed a little surprised, and looked over as he said.

The soul shaping has kept the student's face in its best years, with a beautiful appearance, an impressive temperament, and long hair that is as smooth as a waterfall.However, those eyes are clean. At first glance, it seems that the hidden stars are fascinating, but when you look closely, you will feel shuddering, because there is no extra emotion in them.

Such a person, to put it bluntly, is to look down on the world of mortals without desires and desires, and to put it bluntly, it is lack of humanity.

The lecturer didn't answer immediately, and remained silent as if he was considering his words. Although it was slight, the students could still feel the slightest hesitation in the lecturer's mood towards himself.

The students remained calm and stared at the lecturer quietly.

"To be honest," the lecturer said, "The technological level of the Traveling Division has always been at the forefront of the development of the A-level world. Although you can't be said to have grown up rich, you have always enjoyed the most advanced convenience and services in terms of materials. Food from all walks of life, mecha warships, jungle adventure simulation, pet beasts, martial arts and so on, in those worlds, things that ordinary people may not be able to touch in their lifetime, but for you, you can use points to redeem without threshold get."

The lecturer smiled back and asked: "So, do you think we should worry about your obsession with the prosperity of the mission world, or whether you can adapt to the inconveniences of the low-level world?"

The students rolled their eyes one by one. It’s no wonder that the iron cock-like company has been so generous recently that it opened up to them a limited-time experience of various luxury props and simulated scenes in the store. The feeling is because of this.

"Who made us people without identities, we can only rely on the pass 'given' by the company to travel in the world, even if we want to stay, we have to come back when the pass expires." Someone pretended to laugh at himself. voice, looked at the lecturer provocatively.

The lecturer also rewarded the other party with an antique chalk tip on his forehead as he wished.

"That's right, the pass is still kept by the system, which basically cuts off the possibility of us running away."

"Props are not allowed to be purchased until the debt is paid off, and can only be rented temporarily, and the precautions are meticulous."

"As expected of our company."

When the complaints in the heart can be spoken freely without scruples about the occasion, it represents relaxation, trust, and a rare fetter, but the students who speak calmly do not seem to feel the joy and harmony. They seem to be serious, but their eyes wander to other places.

A sigh sounded from the student's ear, as if it had just happened.

The student was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw the lecturer staring at him quietly, his gaze was like a sharp knife a moment ago.

The next moment, she was just watching him tenderly.

The lecturer asked, "What's wrong?"

The student returned to his senses and shook his head expressionlessly.

The pity and sigh in the lecturer's expression became more conspicuous.He patted the students on the shoulder, walked around the classroom, and continued to explain: "Of course, human nature is complicated, especially in terms of emotions. Material abundance can satisfy your body, but it may not satisfy your heart. Teachers can To impart knowledge to you, but not to allow you to understand emotion."

The lecturer stopped, holding the podium with both hands, his gentle gaze lingered on everyone's face, and said earnestly: "If one day, when you want to pursue your own happiness, even the material convenience of the Transit Department will not be able to shake your heart. I'll be happy for you when you're determined."

Many students were touched by this sentence, and their feelings of not being too big a deal to watch the excitement disappeared a lot, and they responded purely jokingly: "Come on, if you care about it, how can you let it go easily? To put it bluntly, you don't care about us free labor."

"Why don't you care if it's free?"

"Because the company has to take over hundreds of 'new students' every year, and the total number is tens of thousands. One more is not too many, and one less is quite a lot."

"Sure enough, the children made by the machine are unloved and unloved."

"That's wrong." Someone patted his fan and laughed, "If you have outstanding abilities, can stand out from the crowd, and can stand out from others, of course someone will love you."

"Nowadays we are all task novices, how can we be outstanding and fight for mental strength?"

"Spiritual power? By the way, who in our class has the highest spiritual power?"

"Who is the tallest...Jiang Yi, then the so-and-so instructor once said that Jiang Yi's mental strength is so high that it is rare to see in a hundred years! It doesn't matter if the company loses us, losing him will be a huge loss!"

The playful jokes became sharp at some point, and it made people uncomfortable to listen to.

The surrounding scene was blurred like a mist, and the cold gazes of those people turned into spooky sprites in the dark, full of ridicule, contempt, and malice... as if they wanted to tear Jiang Yi's body apart in the next moment.

"He's different."

"He's never been the same."

"It's not the same from 'birth.'"

"So, I will worry that you will get lost in the world, but I will not worry about Jiang Yi." The lecturer appeared from behind Jiang Yi again, still so mature and gentle, and said slowly, "Because He has no heart."

Jiang Yi closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the desk disappeared, and so many people around him disappeared. The wall lamp emitted a warm white light, and Rowling, whose hair was not completely white, was sitting on the chair opposite him, looking at him worriedly.

"Son, have you been avoiding me lately?" Rowling asked.

He doesn't answer.

"May I ask why?"

No one can refuse these loving and gentle words, Jiang Yi thought of his answer a long time ago.

The former Jiang Yi replied: "It doesn't make sense."

Rowling: "What?"

"I was 'delivered' by you. You pity my flaws, so you pay special attention to my movements, but I don't feel the kindness you want to express in your inflammatory residence, so it is meaningless and a waste of time."

Rowling repressed not to show clues, but a trace of sadness still flashed in her eyes.

Rowling: "I'm bothering you, kid?"

Jiang Yi asked without answering, "Did I make you sad?"

"No child, not at all." Rowling smiled, stepped forward and gently hugged Jiang Yi's body, "I'm not sad..."

Luo Lin's voice became softer and softer, drifting into the endless distance, and a cold voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yi's ear: "How can it be possible not to be sad?"

"After such a long time, even a rock should be melted. Why can't you? Why can't you?"

Rowling let go of her hand, and with the suppressed but conspicuous sadness on her face, she got up and walked towards the distance.

With Luo Lin's departure, the dense mist began to gather from the outside to the inside, and gradually spread to Jiang Yi's ankle.

The ball-like body of No. 7 protrudes from the fog, and the fluorescent blue screen is suspended in front of it and Jiang Yi, and each person and ball can see the confirmation items to be selected on it.

The No. 7 position can be said to ask cautiously: "Host, do you really want to delete the emotions of this mission world?"

"But this is already... the eight worlds of No.70."

"In the first sixty worlds, I did not undergo nerve repair surgery, and there was no emotion. In the last eighteen worlds, I experienced rejection from the surgery, and what I got was only unstable emotions. If things go on like this, it will confuse my judgment on the mission. .”

"Host!" No. 7 couldn't help it, "Wouldn't the host be nostalgic, this is—"

The former Jiang Yi said: "It's something I never had."

"But so what?"

Position 7 stared blankly at the indifference on Jiang Yi's face before. When the electronic sound sounded again, it seemed that he had no expectations, and the waves were boundless: "System position 7 obeys the wishes of the host."

In the depths of the fog, figures of different heights gathered around, commenting harshly on Jiang Yi's temperament.

"He's heartless, he has no empathy."

"He won't make friends with his peers, he's cold and withdrawn."

"He will only follow the rules, he is like a machine."

No, it's not like that, it's not like that.

Those expectant eyes and disappointed eyes projected from all directions, making the former Jiang Yi look like a caged animal.

"Even though those people have been trying their best to hide it, you still feel that you are out of place with the crowd. You are not completely devoid of human emotions, you just react much slower than ordinary people in this regard, but they don't know it. Some people should be You are a different kind, some people think you are fragile glass, and some people rely on you to 'have no emotion' and speak and act recklessly in front of you."

"You try to imitate their emotions. When you first learn, you are not real enough. Let them see it, and they ask you to express yourself truthfully, but when you express truth obediently, they start to sigh at you again."

"Malicious ridicule makes people uncomfortable, but kind pity is even more hurtful. They will only impose their own wishes on you, and keep pushing and urging you to live according to their expectations."

The man paced forward from behind, and the sound of his boots hitting the ground broke up the chaotic words.

The man showed love and compassion, and embraced Jiang Yi's body from behind with a sufficiently intimate gesture. His voice was low and magnetic, bewitching Jiang Yi's mind.

"Look how bad they are."

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(Put the lid on the pot) Well, I recently changed my thesis, researched...

...In fact, they are all excuses. If you want to write, you can find time to write.

At the beginning, I was unable to write, but over time I became lazy.

(Squatting down and drawing a circle) Alas.

It's the last world, let's work hard until the end.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

70 bottles of Little Durian; 10 bottles of Zero|Ye; 2 bottles of Libei Beibei; 1 bottle of Fenglan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!