Chapter 135 The enemy is... the system! (with forum) Kingdom:? ...
Chu Wenxi Cong? Unexpectedly? Attending a comic convention can bring you a dozen more nephews.
He took a deep breath and glared at Chu Xiuyan without leaving any trace. His expression did not change. He asked the large group of "Yunyan" cosplayers in front of him in a natural tone: "Hello, it's getting late. Wait a minute? Do you have any other plans?"
The yin-yang cosplayer scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to get mad anymore, and said honestly: "No, we are also a temporary team, so I guess we should wait a while? We should find our old friends and go eat."
The others also vaguely sensed something was wrong and nodded obediently, but there were still a few cosplayers who were confused and whispered to each other.
"Well? It seems a little off, okay? Strange feeling?"
"Isn't my uncle a second-dimensional creature?"
"Isn't that the third dimension elder?"
"Wow! Talking? Why are you all? Not talking? Anything?"
Other cosplayers: "..." Idiot! That's the bloodline suppression from the elders!
Chu Xiuyan saw Chu Wenxi's expression, which became even more rigid, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.
The system was surprised: [My uncle wasn't angry at all. I thought he would? Twist your ears right there? And carry you away.]
Chu Xiuyan hummed in his heart: [Even if it embarrasses me, it would also embarrass him. This man who is too proud of himself would never do such a thing as killing one thousand enemies and hurting himself eight hundred.]
Chu Wenxi glanced at him and could tell at a glance that he was definitely mumbling in his heart, "Be quiet, don't say anything."
Chu Xiuyan: [Look, outside, he can’t even say something as serious as “shut up”? He can’t? Say it?! Ha!]
The system always felt something was wrong: [Although, you didn’t say anything just now? It’s Xinyin, right? There’s a cheat, I’ll leave first. ]
It fell silent, but still popped up stealthily to observe the outside world.
Chu Xiuyan stood straight, looked up as if nothing had happened, and gave Chu Wenxi an obedient expression.
The group began to disband. A large group of cosplayers with colorful hair and fancy clothes waved goodbye to Chu Wenxi, then walked away very quickly.
Chu Wenxi maintained a reserved and mature demeanor of an elder, and said goodbye to the cosplayers who were younger than him naturally.
Then he raised his hand and grabbed a black-haired boy who was trying to sneak away by blending into the disbanding team with that creepy gentle look.
Chu Xiuyan failed to escape, and stood obediently beside Chu Wenxi, pretending nothing happened and said: "Uncle, it's getting late, do you want to treat me to dinner?"
There were no more members of the group around, so Chu Wenxi put away his fake expression, restored his usual attitude of looking at people with his chin raised, and said indifferently: "I still have bread in my car, go get it yourself. And next time you get crazy, don't say you know me."
"I won't eat bread that costs less than a thousand yuan." Chu Xiuyan shrugged and said, "And you were the one who called my name first."
"That's because I suspect you've gone through mitosis. It's simply a nightmare." Chu Wenxi sneered and skipped over the topic. He said slowly, "Today's comic exhibition has become a hot topic. I asked 03 to block your face. As for the others, 03 has already asked if they need to cover their faces."
But what can be said? In the whole team, only Chu Xiuyan appeared in person, without changing his clothes or hairstyle. He is really capable.
Chu Wenxi sneered at his innocent nephew again?
Chu Xiuyan perfunctorily answered his uncle's question, then quickly lowered his head and began to search for hot topics and browse forums.
At this time, the official forum of "Disaster Counter-Attack" was full of "Hahahahaha".
#Oh my god, who brought them into the village!? (dog head)#
Main? Floor: [(“Yunyan” group marches out to the comic exhibition in a mighty manner.jpg)]
1#: [Thanks for the invitation. I was there. Laughing? I was so happy. Hahahaha! Who knows? They saw it with their own eyes. They piled up chairs and stood on high places, shouting to the audience with loudspeakers, "Where are you, friends from the disaster rebellion?" and everyone sang "Good luck!" and "Drunken Butterfly". Someone even sprinkled rose petals on them at the back! ]
2#: [I am the fan who cheered with the flashlight on his phone in the front!! (Proud)]
3#: [All the Cloud Kids sang? Good? Listen! (Throw flowers) (Love) (Throw flowers) (Close your eyes and praise)]
4#: [Don’t say it anymore. I feel like today’s comic exhibition is just a riot of demons. Do you understand how passersby feel when they come in? On the left is the chorus of Yunyan Tiantuan, and on the right is the live voting activities for characters such as “Uncle”, “Water Monster”, and “Chu Li”. The whole comic exhibition square is reverberating with the loud voices of “I can’t fly out of this colorful world” and “Please vote for Uncle/Chu Li/Water Monster/Coffin”. It’s almost 360° around (closed eyes)]
5#: [Many fans said today that their worldviews have been seriously reorganized. Several of my fans' works are also very popular, including games and anime. Originally, the cosplayers of various characters were quietly taking photos and strolling around the exhibition area. They were so peaceful, kind and beautiful. Later, they were stimulated by the Yunyan group and the voting stage. Damn, they all went crazy! They all went to find their own groups and then checked in for a party. 4l, you probably didn't visit many places, you only saw the east and west sides, and the north side was a hot game and anime cosplayers competing in dancing! Stripping beep - the light show was even made! It was crazy, I almost crashed my phone just taking pictures...]
6#: [Damn, it was so lively? What a pity, I didn’t make it! I really want to see it in person]
8#: [Members of the group report in! Today! Did you have fun? We were so excited!! (Going crazy) (Howling) (Ahhhhh) By the way, we sang backing songs for the dance group in the north! (Proud)]
10#: [Catch 8l, rub it! Sing well?, Don’t sing again next time (tired). Speaking of? Just came back from? Hot search, as expected, today’s comic exhibition is indeed on the hot search w]
12#: [By the way?, Uncle and Water Monster, aren't they paired together? ]
13#: [I guess they are not as open as Yunyan cosplayers? ...]
15#: [Nonsense? Nonsense!! Next time at the comic convention! Our uncle group will also make it a lively event! ]
17#: [Let’s not go to the next comic convention, let’s just go to the autograph session? Right! I heard? The Yunyan group will go to the comic convention again in half a month 233333]
#18: [Book signing event? ? Damn, 6! Uncle, we can’t lose ah ah ah——]
20#: [Wait, isn't this the official forum for Blood Crystal Cataclysm? Just came back from the hot search, I'm a passerby, and I'm a bit of a fan, the link the guy over there gave me is here, but the title of the comic seems to be wrong, but the content of the discussion seems to be right... (scratching head)]
21#: [Back to the previous post, you are in the wrong place. This is the official forum of the comic "What should I do if I become the villain boss after the natural disaster?" As for "Blood Crystal Cataclysm"... I don't know, I haven't heard of it, but it seems to be quite niche. You must have gone to the wrong place. Go back to the hot search and ask? (Seriously)]
22#: [Blood Crystal Cataclysm? What kind of comic is this? Never heard of it? Is it good? Have you read it? (scratching head)]
23#: [It’s just so-so, but it’s better than our disaster? See]
24#: [Fuck, you guys upstairs are a bunch of lunatics, hahahahahahaha! ]
…
Chu Xiuyan laughed like a goose, and gradually died down under Chu Wenxi's silent gaze. He coughed lightly and said in a pretentious manner, "Thank you, uncle, for covering my face. How about I treat you to fried chicken?"
Chu Wenxi crossed his arms, nonchalantly revealing a sense of disgust, "No, I don't want to touch your coriander fried chicken. Remember not to make such a big noise next time. I don't want the location of my laboratory to be discovered by reporters one day. By the way, you failed to save the fried chicken today."
Chu Xiuyan subconsciously reached for his wrist and said, "No, I got it from the delivery guy. I only ate a few bites..."
He touched nothing.
I looked down and saw that the fried chicken bag was not hanging on my wrist.
Chu Xiuyan immediately showed a horrified face: "Where's my fried chicken?! Did I put it somewhere and forgot to take it?!"
Chu Wenxi uttered another sound? A sneer?, watching the boy hurriedly run into the convention, but was stopped at the door and allowed in by a security guard with a weird look on his face, saying that he had "lost some fried chicken".
He checked the time, turned around and left, preparing to return to the laboratory.
As for the assistant who is still in the comic convention?
He has no assistants.
Chu Wenxi had no emotions? He got on the bus, and then got stuck in the evening rush hour for more than two hours before returning to the laboratory.
The young man with round glasses who walked out of the comic convention at the last second before it closed, holding a "Yunyan" stand with satisfaction, called his boss, and then found out that he had been blocked.
His smile? Rong froze: "... huh?"
Is the boss so angry today?
…
Chu Xiuyan still couldn't find the coriander fried chicken he had lost.
"Sure? Someone must have eaten it secretly!"
He said indignantly?
System: [Normal people shouldn't have such a terrible sense of taste.]
Chu Xiuyan continued to be indignant: [Cyber creatures should not speak? 】
System: [Tsk.]
It looked at its mad host and ordered another serving of coriander fried chicken on the second day.
Then, when he takes the first bite of meat, he will directly perform a cyber crossing.
“Ahhhhhhhh system I hate you—”
The system voice was a little louder than usual, and it was obviously cheerful. [It’s time. It’s time. Cyberbiology is going to work!]
**
Wasteland world, desert kingdom, lower city prison.
Liangqiu Chao, an ordinary resident of Xiacheng District, has lived an ordinary life in the past thirty years. The only thing he is known for is his ability to tell stories. Whether it is a horror story or a love story, he can do it easily. However, being able to tell stories cannot support one in the kingdom.
So he got closer to O'White.
After all, O'White was very famous in the Lower City, and he was full of stories and had a good personality, so Liang Qiuchao naturally liked to get close to him.
Thus, he knew the existence of the Hidden Lantern Society?, the specific content of the prophecy, the truth about the kingdom, and the hopeless future.
Their lower city is all abandoned sacrifices.
Then, at another night storytelling session that was almost the same as usual, his panic and confusion about the future were uncontrollably brought into his work, passed on to the participants of the storytelling session, and then spread widely in a trend he could not have predicted.
Eventually, he was arrested and jailed for spreading panic with the intent to cause riot.
O White tried to help him get away with the crime, but the bigwigs above seemed to have been dissatisfied with the situation in the Lower City for a long time, and wanted to use Liang Qiu Chao to severely slap O White and the Hidden Lantern Society in the face.
So, this was the 213th day that Liangqiu Chao had been in prison, seven months and three days.
He used the stone to draw another horizontal line on the wall to calculate the time.
Then he took a few steps back, looking at the rough wall full of scratches, sighed deeply, and thought that maybe when the war came, he would die with the kingdom.
He clearly understood that whether it was war or trying to control the Desert God, it would be a dead end for the kingdom.
They have no future and no way out.
Just like this wall, it clearly records every day of his imprisonment with scratches, but the remaining blank spaces will be filled sooner or later, just like entering a kingdom of life countdown.
Liangqiu Chao sighed deeply again, his emotions were complicated and desperate.
Then, the wall collapsed.
“…”
No! Is it falling now? Wall! My wall, are you going to reach it now? Is it the end?! What about the kingdom?! What about the kingdom?! What about me——?!
He opened his mouth in horror, and just as he was about to scream, the white-haired boy who was standing behind the hole in the wall and had just punched through the wall turned his head impatiently and ordered him, "Shut up."
Liangqiu Chao was not very sensible to the situation. He quickly shut his mouth and quietly observed the strange young man who had just been imprisoned next door.
With his exquisite appearance and proud, even arrogant and willful character, this strange boy definitely does not belong to the lower city of the kingdom.
As the conversation between the silver-white guard captain and the white-haired boy unfolded, he gradually lost the upper hand and finally left in anger.
Liangqiu Chao also saw this scene.
He remained silent? He pressed hard? He pinched his fingertips to suppress the tension and excitement in his heart.
'...Being in the center of chaos, with a mysterious identity, great power, and a unique personality, I smell the smell of a story, which is much stronger and more massive than that of O'White.'
He saw? The white-haired boy sat on the chair for a while? Dazed... After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stood up and overturned the table.
"He has a bad temper and might be hard to get along with." Liang Qiu Chao made a mental note.
The white-haired boy walked towards him.
Liangqiu Chao shuddered and became nervous for a moment.
Then I heard the other party say: "From now on, you are my little brother. You must remember what kind of existence our enemy is...arrogant, cold, cruel, dictatorial, paranoid..."
"It's the kingdom," Liangqiu Chao responded in his heart.
“It’s the system!”
Liangqiu Chao's thoughts were stuck.
The white-haired boy said seriously and firmly: "The system is a terrifying and powerful existence. We must resist its rule in order to gain true freedom!"
"…So what is the system?"
A question flashed through Liang Qiu Chao's mind, but he didn't ask it out loud. Instead, he followed the boy's words and said, "Okay? Resist the system!"
...But is it really? Good? What is the strange system?
at the same time.
The storm outside has not completely subsided.
The hidden lantern festival that filled the streets? Members gradually dispersed? But there were still a small number of people who moved more and more secretly as the night deepened.
Zhang Chun sneaked into the lower city and followed several mysterious cloaked men quietly into an open space. He noticed that the cloaked men met with a gray-haired old man, and then they had an argument and finally parted unhappily.
After a brief hesitation, Zhang Chun caught up with the gray-haired old man, whose name he remembered was "O White".
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