Chapter 156: Extraordinary

Fanwaiyi
My name is shun, and the number is 2. Everyone calls me Ershun, which is one of the tens of millions of systems created in the main brain.
From the time I had the raw data, I knew a lot of things in this world, and the only one who did n’t know where I came from, other systems told me that all systems are like this.
The main brain tells me that my existence is to maintain the balance of the entire main world, so my task is to find a host in the main world, and then go to the small world to complete the task.
There are many small worlds, all of which are derived from the main world. Although they are derived, since the small world has become an independent world, it is just a different name for our system.
I asked the main brain why my name is shun.
The main brain told me that it was a mark rooted in my heart. Only I can know why I have the data, and the word is rooted in my heart.
I am very puzzled. In fact, since I have the original data, I have always been very puzzled. I do n’t know who I am and what I should do. Even if these questions seem to have an established answer, I am still confused.
Why am I called Ershun? Is it really what other systems say is that my original host gave me a name? So who was my original host? Have I done that task for that person? But why don't I remember anything.
Other systems cannot answer my question, because they also have their own troubles and doubts.
All knowledge and data of the entire main world and countless small worlds are open to us. We can freely obtain any knowledge we want. It does not require a certain amount of time to learn like humans. We only need to download the data and analyze With storage, you can get a lot of knowledge that humans have spent their entire lives in a few seconds or even less.
But although we seem to know everything, there are always unanswerable questions.
I was always confused about this before, but when I met the first host in my memory, that kind of moment gradually disappeared with my confusion. After getting along with him, he let me know:
In this world, all living and non-living things that can think have their own questions that are difficult to answer in their lifetime.
This is normal.
Having said that, I would like to introduce my host, his name is Song Yihe.
Great name, the first time I heard it, a strong feeling of love emerged in my heart-if the system chip can have something like "mood".
I like him very much, very very very much.
I can hardly describe the first meeting, but it seems that I have known him for a long time, want to give him all the good things, want to protect him, and do everything he can do for him That mood.
In short, the first time I met him, I knew he was my host.
This is amazing. Before the main brain put me into the main world, I asked it what my mission goal was. If the main brain didn't answer, I asked other systems. They told me: when you get there, you will know.
I was puzzled before, but the moment I saw Song Yonghe, I knew.
Song Yihe, who I need to get along with later.
It's strange that I didn't have much interest in human beings before I entered the main world or did not see Song Xunhe, but after seeing him, I realized that humans can be so cute.
Song Yanhe is very cute, this is the only adjective I can find.
In fact, he doesn't think so. It seems that the adult male humans don't like this description, but even if I have a huge lexicon, I can only describe him this way.
But I know he won't be happy to be described as such, so I never told him how cute he is in my eyes.
Song Yihe once asked me why he chose to enter another world.
I did not answer because I knew he would not believe me: the moment I saw you, I knew it was you. This was a magical and absurd answer to him.
Actually, I have been a little confused, why did I know it was the first time I saw him?
This problem has been with me for a long time in the small world.
During this time, I gradually understood him, became familiar with him, and liked him more.
Having experienced so much together, it turns out that he is worthy of me more than I thought.
This makes me very happy, but also a little unexpected.
Probably, Song Yehe did everything, I blindly believed that he could do well.
Before, I did n’t quite understand where this blind trust and affection came from. Until one day I saw a TV series where parents were so blind to their children.
Of course, Song Yehe is definitely ten times better than their children. It should be said that he is better than anyone's children. I can guarantee this with my top chip.
But after I figured this out, I had new doubts.
Why do I treat Song Yonghe with my elders?
Unfortunately, I couldn't figure it out until the end.
On the last day, Song Ye was sitting outdoors with the person he liked. He looked up at the starry sky. There was something wrong with the body of the person he liked, the protagonist of this world, unable to carry his powerful soul. So I slept for a long time, and that was the same day.
The world at that moment was very quiet.
I am very uncomfortable.
Because this is the first time I have seen Song Yehe crying in a sober state, silent.
He asked me: Is there really no other way to save Xiao Yuanmu?
Xiao Yuanmu is his mission goal in this small world. Later they became lovers. It is strange that I thought he and Xiao Yuanmu were a good match before, but after they were together, I felt Xiao again. Yuan Mu is not worthy of my host Song Yonghe. It is a subjective question whether it is worthy to be worthy or not, but I just inevitably think so. Later, I think of the TV series I watched before, and from it again Get the answer, in the eyes of the elders, no one is worthy of their beloved child.
For the time being, I will never forget his tearful eyelashes. That scene always made me feel acquainted and distressed.
So I disregarded the warning sounds in my ears and told Song Kun and a message I initially concealed—the soul repair fluid.
Song Minhe was very smart, and soon thought of the life-splitting converter from the soul repair fluid-that's what I guess he would think, but holding a hint of hope that he would not think.
But he still thought about it.
The warning sounds in my ears are getting louder and seem to be able to pierce the eardrum-if I have one.
But his eyes were suddenly brighter than the stars in the sky, clear and clean, full of energy and hope-I can never refuse him like this.
I ignored the sound of the siren and told him of the usefulness of the life extraction converter.
He asked me, "I give half of my vitality to Xiao Yuanmu. Can he survive?"
Sure, but I don't want you to do that.
This sentence lingered in my heart for a long time, countless times want to blurt out, even refused his request, but in any case, this sentence can not be said.
The life extraction converter can indeed help Xiao Yuanmu live longer, but the physical damage to Song Yunhe is huge and irreversible.
Xiao Yuanmu is the protagonist of this small world. Even now that the plot is over, his soul is unbelievably strong. If Song Yuan and Song Yuan want to overdraw their lives to fill Xiao Yuanmu's life, both of them will be weak. Spend a lifetime.
I can't imagine Song Yan and cowardice, and I ca n’t accept Song Yan and weakly spend the second half of his life. I ca n’t stay up all night to draw drafts because I am happy at work. I ca n’t skydiving as I want. I ca n’t eat what I want. Wherever you go, you can never do whatever you want.
However, I can never refuse his request.
So I said: Yes.
Song Yehe was really happy, and she directly said that she wanted to exchange for the life withdrawal converter.
When Song Yunhe spoke this sentence, the sound of the siren pierced into my chip as if he wanted to forcibly shut down my authority and let me get out of Song Yunhe's body in advance.
However, the last item of the system manual: all the goods in the system store are composed of system energy, some permissions are open to the host, most of the permissions are open to the system, and the ultimate redemption items belong to the master brain (if the system is forced to exchange, the same energy will be drawn)
This means that I can force a redemption.
The time when I was separated from Song Jihe was getting closer and closer, and the main brain ’s control over me also increased a little. When the energy was extracted and the data was chaotic, I seemed to see that I was rooted in my heart in the rapid data flow. The meaning of the title.
A chubby little boy swayed towards me, hugged me forward, and then giggled, revealing two small front teeth, and spit out a word: shun ...
There was a cry of laughter in my ears: We and Bao didn't even call Mom and Dad, we called Shun Shun the first time we spoke.
Of course he called me first.
When you did n’t know he existed, I knew this little guy. At that time, I vowed with nine lives and would take good care of him.
Mom and Dad, you are not here, and I have good protection for him.
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