Fanwaiyi
My name is shun, and my number is 2. Everyone calls me Ershun. It is one of the tens of millions of systems that originate from the main brain.
From the time I had the original data, I knew many things in this world. The only thing I didn’t know was where I came from. Other systems told me that all systems are like this.
The main brain told me that my existence is to maintain the balance of the whole 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 kinds of small worlds, all 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 that is the imprint rooted in my heart. Only I can know why I have the data. This word has been rooted in my heart.
I am very puzzled. In fact, since I have the original data, I have been very puzzled. I don't know who I am or what I should do. Even though these questions seem to have established answers, I am still puzzled.
Why am I called Ershun?Is it true that my original host gave me the name as other systems say?Who was my original host?Have I done the task for that person?But why I don’t remember anything.
Other systems cannot answer my question, because they also have their own worries and doubts.
All the knowledge and data of the entire main world and countless small worlds are open to us. We can obtain any knowledge we want at will, and it does not require a certain period of learning like humans to master. We only need to download the data and analyze By storing it, you can get a lot of knowledge that humans have spent their entire lives to sum up in a few seconds or even less.
But even though we seem to know everything, there are always unanswered questions.
I was always confused about this before, but when I met the first host in my memory, the confusion that accompanied me gradually disappeared. After getting along with him, he let me know:
——In this world, all creatures and non-living creatures that can think have questions that are difficult to answer in their lives.
This is the norm.
Having said that, I want to introduce my host, his name is Song Xuanhe.
A great name. As soon as I heard this name, a strong feeling of affection emerged in my heart-if the system chip could have such a thing as "mood".
I like him very, very very very much.
It’s hard for me to describe the kind of person who’s obviously met him for the first time, but it’s like I’ve known him for a long time, wanting to give him all the good things, wanting to protect him, and wanting to do everything he can do for him. That mood.
In short, when I met him for the first time, I knew he was my host.
This is amazing. When the main brain put me into the main world, I asked it what my mission goal was. The main brain didn't answer, so I asked other systems. They told me: when you get there, you will know.
I was puzzled before, but the moment I saw Song Xuanhe, I knew it.
Song Xuanhe is the person I need to get along with afterwards.
It is strange that I have not been very interested in human beings before I entered the main world or saw Song Xuanhe, but after seeing him, I realized that humans can be so cute.
Song Xuanhe is very cute, this is the only adjective I can find.
In fact, he himself doesn't think so. It seems that adult male humans don't like this description, but even if I have a huge vocabulary, I can only describe him like this.
It's just that I know he won't be happy to be described that way, so I never told him how cute he is in my eyes.
Song Xuanhe once asked me why he chose him 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 kind of answer is magical and absurd to him.
In fact, I have always been a little puzzled, why would I know he is the first time I see him?
This question has been with him and me for a long time in the small world.
During this time, I gradually got to know him, got acquainted with him, and liked him more.
After so much together, it turns out that he is more worthy of being liked by me than I thought.
This makes me very happy, but it also feels somewhat unexpected.
Probably, Song Xuanhe does anything, I blindly believe that he can do it well.
Before, I didn't quite understand where this blind trust and love came from, until one day I saw a TV series in which the parents were so blind to their children.
Of course, Song Xuanhe is absolutely tens of millions of 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 Xuanhe with the mentality of an elder?
It's a pity that I couldn't figure out this problem until the end.
On the last day, Song Xuan sat outdoors with the person he likes. He raised his head and looked at the starry sky. The body of the person he likes, the protagonist of this world, had some problems, unable to load his powerful soul. So I slept for a long time, and it was the same that day.
The world at that moment was very quiet.
I was very uncomfortable.
Because this is the first time I have seen Song Xuanhe cry quietly while waking up.
He asked me: Is there really no other way to save Xiao Yuanmu?
——Xiao Yuanmu was his mission goal in this small world. Later, they became lovers. It was strange that before, I thought he and Xiao Yuanmu were a good match, but after they were really together, I felt Xiao Yuanmu is not worthy of my host Song Xuanhe. Whether he is worthy is a very subjective question. I shouldn’t have thought about it this way, but I couldn’t avoid it. Then I remembered the TV series I watched before, and from it again After getting the answer, in the eyes of the elders, no one is worthy of their beloved child.
Aside from this point, I will always remember his tearful eyelashes at the time. That scene always made me feel familiar and distressed.
So I ignored the warning sound in my ears and told Song Xuan and a piece of news that I had concealed from the beginning-soul repair liquid.
Song Xuanhe was very clever, and soon thought of the Life Extraction Translator from the soul repair fluid-that was something I guessed he would think of, but with a hint of hope he would not.
But he still thought of it.
The warning sound in the ear is getting louder and louder, as if it can pierce the eardrum—if I have one.
But his suddenly lit eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky, clear and clean, full of vitality and hope-I can never refuse him like this.
I ignored the sound of the siren and told him the usefulness of the converter.
He asked me: "I divided half of my vitality into Xiao Yuanmu, can he survive?"
Of course you can, but I don’t want you to do that.
This sentence lingered in my heart for a long time, countless times I wanted to blurt out this way, and even refused his request, but in any case, this sentence could not be said.
The Life Extraction Converter can indeed help Xiao Yuanmu live for a while, but the physical damage to Song Xuanhe is huge and irreversible.
Xiao Yuanmu is the protagonist of this small world. Even if the plot is over now, his soul is unimaginably strong. If Song Xuan and his life are to be overdrawn to fill Xiao Yuanmu's life, both of them will be weak. Spend a lifetime.
I can’t imagine the appearance of Song Xuan and weak, and I can’t accept that Song Xuanhe will spend the rest of his life weakly in the future-I cannot stay up late because I am happy at work, I can’t skydive and ski as I want, I can’t eat whatever I want. Go wherever you go, and you can never do whatever you want.
However, I can never refuse his request.
So I said: Yes.
Song Xuanhe was really happy, and directly expressed that he wanted to exchange his life withdraw converter.
When Song Xuanhe said these words, the sound of the sirens actually pierced into my chip, trying to forcibly close my authority and get me out of Song Xuanhe's body in advance.
However, the last item of the system manual: All commodities 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 exchange item belongs to the master brain (if the system is forced to exchange, the same energy will be drawn)
This means that I can force the exchange.
The time when I was separated from Song Xuanhe is getting closer and the mastermind's control over me has been strengthened a little bit. When the energy is extracted and the data is chaotic, I seem to see me rooted in the bottom of my heart in the rapid data stream. The meaning of that title.
——A chubby little boy swayed towards me, threw forward and hugged me, then giggled, showing two small front teeth, and vaguely spit out a word: shun...
There was a gentle voice in the ear with a smile: We and Baolian didn't know how to scream, we called Shunshun the first time we spoke.
Of course he was the first to call me.
I knew this little guy before you knew he existed. At that time, I swore with nine lives that I would take good care of him.
Mom and Dad, if you are not here, I also have to protect him.