Vol 2 Chapter 143: World BOSSx game producer

Under Luo Jiujiang's earnest and caring efforts, the system 5555 was still very kind in the end, and actively tried to make the "cultivation of human immortality" this kind of unprecedented and unconventional behavior.
Many years later, 5555 reviewed his decision and couldn't help but said from the bottom of his heart: "This is a small step for me, but a big step for the entire system."
All the systems that were in support of the 5555 speech below, heard this and immediately applauded in unison, and the sound was like thunder, reaching the sky, and shaping 5555 into a scene system.
Of course, this is a story.
Now, the system 5555 is doing the first attempt to eat crabs.
Luo Jiujiang also has a reasonable explanation for why he should practice this in the game world.
"You are not the same as Ziqian. Ziqian was originally an aboriginal in this world. Fifty-five, you and me are actually visitors from outside the world."
Luo Jiujiang pointed to the game environment and explained in detail in a language that the system 5555 can understand: "But the game world is different. The environment of "Three Thousand World" is shaped by me, and it is full of my breath from top to bottom. . In other words, it can be counted as a
small world in the world
, which is also called
tianwaitian
in the common saying."
5555 did not respond to these words immediately. It was silent for a long time before slowly asking, "But if I really have the possibility of cultivation, then at least this world itself will not hinder my cultivation, right?"
Luo Jiujiang sighed: "Yes."
"So..." The youth tone simulated by the system sounded with an imperceptible tremor.
5555 is an excellent system, because the sound uses human voiceprints, so even human emotions are also reflected by it.
At least Luo Jiujiang can distinguish the faint fear and panic in the system's voice: "Is it the main god...?"
"Because of him, he will interfere with your independence, but for you, he is not terrible."
Having said this, Luo Jiujiang thought of something general, and the corners of his lips formed a cold arc.
"Perhaps, when you think about it many years later, you will still find it very ironic...After all, the world you chose for me is really too appropriate."
Somehow, listening to Luo Jiujiang's calm and calm voice, System 5555 subconsciously felt stable.
At this moment, it finally understood why Yuan Ziqian always gratefully referred to Luo Jiujiang as "Mr. Luo".
Of course it was not because Yuan Ziqian was too naive or too blind.
It's just that when I feel panicked because of uncontrollable events, it would be so reassuring to have friends like Luo Jiujiang by my side.
The 5555 turned off all its infrared cameras and sound receivers, adjusted its concentration rate to 100%, turned its power on to the maximum, and set its cpu to run at full speed.
The system is set.
Luo Jiujiang protected it from the side, just like when he protected Yuan Ziqian not long ago.
Han Qianling sat next to Luo Jiujiang, a relaxed expression rarely seen by outsiders appeared on his face, and he looked even lazy.
"What a wonderful life."
Luo Jiujiang chuckled softly when he heard the words: "When I first met May 5th, I also found it very incredible."
"Not just talking about it." Han Qianling said lightly: "You know, no matter what it looks like, it is the same in my eyes."
"Humans, systems, monsters, alien species...I have seen different life forms, but they are not different to me in essence."
There is only this person in front of him, only Luo Jiujiang, independent of all existence in the world, different from all beings in the three thousand worlds, like the light that rises between the heavens and the earth at the beginning of the great enlightenment, shining permanently in Han Qianling Heart.
Luo Jiujiang understood what he was thinking, smiled and stretched out a hand to Han Qianling, clasping his fingers tightly.
"So far I am also very happy, I have the honor to bring you the colors of the world."
"What you bring to me is more than color." Han Qianling's fingertips linger over Luo Jiujiang's fingers one by one: "And the acceptance of life... But those are second. Among all living beings In, I alone have doubts about human beings."
Having said this, Han Qianling straightened up, and Luo Jiujiang looked at him seriously.
"Qianling?"
"Human..." Han Qianling spread his hands and shared the perspective of "Boss Young Han Qianling" with Luo Jiujiang
Luo Jiujiang saw a group of players surrounding the BOSS boy Han Qianling and asking for warmth.
Probably the fact that Luo Jiujiang and the Han Qianling from the main version of the Deep Snow Palace are together has caused a great misunderstanding among the players. At the same time, they have supreme sympathy for "Young Han Qianling".
Some of them fondly recite to "Young Han Qianling" the poem "There is no fragrant grass anywhere on the horizon, it would be nice to find another Luo Jiujiang.";
Some comforted "Young Han Qianling", saying that he had written more than a hundred letters to the official, asking the official to publish a few Luo Jiujiang version of the BOSS, then Han Qianling would only be responsible for picking them;
Others made speeches with foresight, claiming that they had anticipated this Shura field when they heard about another boss;
And some players from the chaotic and evil camp have made excitement in public, saying that they are particularly looking forward to seeing more than a dozen Han Qianling robbing the same Luo Jiujiang together, anyway, it's good to fight.
As for the players of the last wave of "doing and rejuvenating the nation" doctrine, they have never been shit. Driven by strong action and the spirit of implementing their own hard work, they
They successfully invented the shadow play in the game world.
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
Looking at the Renaissance scene in front of him, Luo Jiujiang couldn't help but get an earthquake in his pupils.
Han Qianling's question finally came slowly into his ears: "Humans...how I can't understand them, what are they thinking?"
"It's true," Luo Jiujiang said slowly: "Sometimes, I also feel that I can't understand."
"Oh."
Han Qianling stopped questioning.
He was satisfied.

5555 feels like he is having a dream.
Its disk fragmentation seems to have just done a big cleanup, so it is easy to lose so many junk files. Each program has also been checked separately, and each module is operating correctly, which is the most comfortable posture for a health system.
Only the CPU is overheated and hot, like being exposed to the scorching sun, always burning in the main body of the system.
This is a dream that cannot be said whether it is a dream or a nightmare.
But how can the system have dreams?
5555 could not help thinking about this issue.
It felt like it was floating in the gravityless dark environment of the universe.
If it is a human being, then it might be compared with amniotic fluid, but it is not.
It can simulate human voiceprints, squeeze out a human face, and adjust them closer and closer to a real life... But it has never been a life, but a system, a creation.
Thinking of this, 5555 suddenly felt sad.
It subconsciously wants to look at the surrounding environment to divert its attention, but it has turned off its infrared camera before.
There is no light, no sound, no scene, and no hard drive to read.
only--
Luo Jiujiang's figure pierced through the layers of darkness, and Luo Jiujiang's voice pierced the void of time and space. 5555 saw his host suddenly appear in front of him, and stretched out a hand to him, with a clear smile on his face. He said: "Five-five, you did a good job."
That hand pushed away countless fogs and directly touched the body of the system. If the system is also humanoid, then what Luo Jiujiang is resisting at this time should be his vest.
Perhaps the system really has a human form between the virtual and the real, otherwise how can we explain the warmth that 5555 feels at this moment.
Extremely real, from the temperature in the palm of Luo Jiujiang.
System 5555 thinks vaguely: I...doing well?
Why does the host say that?
What am I... doing before...?
it seems that……
Ah, I am cultivating the "Aoki Jue" that the host gave me!
With the thoughts clear, the system suddenly opened its eyes, and it suddenly woke up from the weightless chaos. As soon as the infrared camera restarted, what he saw was the sincere smiling face of his host.
"...Host." 5555 realized that he was a little speechless.
"It's just right to wake up." Luo Jiujiang said relaxedly: "I haven't congratulated you on finally entering the Tao... But now is not a good time to celebrate."
Hearing what he said, 5555 realized that the game world he was in seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes.
The game world, which was originally well-fitted and rigorously programmed with materials and codes, now has distortions and changes that are visible to human eyes.
Under the holographic sky of "Three Thousand Worlds", it is playing ""Three Thousand Worlds" is about to usher in system maintenance. Players are asked to go offline, and the game will give players maintenance compensation. After the countdown, the game will still pop up. Players who are staying, please prepare for the ten, nine, eight..." sound effects.
System 5555 blurted out and said: "What's going on?"
Luo Jiujiang still looked at ease, but what he said from his mouth didn't sound so easy.
"Your black-hearted boss followed the network cable and came and beat me, a headhunter who was trying to dig a corner."
System 5555 took a second to understand this joke.
Immediately, it didn't know how to shock the fact that the main actually came to the door in person, or to shock Luo Jiujiang to learn modern things so quickly.
At this time, the countdown sound from the sky has reached the last three seconds. Amidst the faint smoke and mist in the distance, a pale blue clear figure walked slowly.
The young Han Qianling stood with his hand holding his hand, together with the main version of the Deep Snow Palace next to Luo Jiujiang, one after the other, sandwiching an invisible existence in the middle.
Han Qianling said indifferently: "The guests come from afar, and they don't even want to show their form...It's really rude."
At the moment when his words fell, there was a faint muffled explosion on the empty space between the two of them, as if some creature had crushed the injuries in the internal organs. .
Luo Jiujiang greeted the shadow that finally took shape.
"Good afternoon, I have deducted your employee. Not only that, I have to hand in resignation letters for your other employees."
System 5555 was surprised and said, "Master God? Host? Wait, you guys...what's going on?"
"Have you not reacted yet?" Luo Jiujiang sighed helplessly: "Five-five, you are not a so-called'system' at all."
After a pause, he looked at the faint phantom in front of him: "Of course... this guy is not a real God."
The shadow made a curse-like electronic sound like a guilty conscience.