Chapter 22


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Chapter 22

Zhou Liran asked this question several times in his heart with good intentions, and the frozen system finally spoke.

【Ding Ding Ding】

It was a very mechanical voice, completely different from the cheerful tone the system usually spoke in.

[“Sensory stimulation”, an imaginative space of ultra-realistic experience is being constructed. Now you can enjoy 20% off on the super low price of “Sensory Communication” purchased for your lover. Do you want to buy it? 】

A completely mechanical voice sounded in his mind, and Zhou Liran's eyebrows raised unconsciously, "System?" '

[This is a sales promotion program set by the main system. It is a bundled sale. 33 cannot be turned off. If the host wants it, he needs to spend 10 points. Does the host need it? 】

'No, thank you. '

I understand. This mechanical sound is the same as the previous achievement points sound. It belongs to the main system. The system that has been following him and being bullied by him belongs to a subsystem that is wandering in a parallel time and space. The subsystem can only leave after he dies. The subsystem has no way of interfering with some programs that have long been bound to the main system, but other than that the subsystem has absolute autonomy.

【Host, 33 can hear it. 】

'I'm sorry, I thought you were used to me thinking this way, you won't be mad at me, right? '

[Although the love objects bound to the host are all non-living things, it is difficult for the host to have the opportunity to become a true great lover, but the host's words to 33 have the flavor of great love words, which is enough to show that the host has the talent to become a great lover! Host, if you want, 33 will do its best to help you. The Points Mall is open to you all year round and you can get a 10% discount...】

Zhou Liran stretched out his hand to press the throbbing vein on his forehead and interrupted System 33, "Is your system so slow in constructing the imagination space? '

[Host, a great lover...]

'Since you can read all about my past, don't you know what we usually call a great lover like you? '

[After the three-second countdown, the host will enter the imagination space]

Zhou Liran let out a light click of his tongue and knew that he had been intercepted by this guy.

【three】

【two】

【one】

[I wish the host a happy game!] 】

Having fun? If the scenario he described before was really constructed, with two football kings shooting and him catching the balls, it would be good enough if he didn't get beaten black and blue, and he was still having fun. Me... damn?

Generally, unless it is necessary, Zhou Liran pays great attention to his face. He would not say any swear words. Even if he did, he would restrain himself and say only one or two words. But now, he stood in this imaginary space, and the swear words in his heart fell like raindrops onto the pink lawn.

Yes, pink.

In this life or in the previous life, Zhou Liran had never seen a pink lawn!

There is a pink lawn and a big red goal post. In front of the goal, there are two stick men wearing hats standing on the left and right. There is a piece of pink silk hanging under the hats, with two names written on them: Pele and Maradona.

Zhou Liran: ...

Holy crap, I'm *@#¥%&**! This is bullshit *&%……¥! Rubbish system!

He moved his sight to the left, and then he saw with some despair that there was an oversized princess bed outside the goal, and on the bed were two footballs tied with red bows and ribbons...

Oh, and the football is pink too.

Oh wow, this is really...hahahaha so good hahahaha

As expected, people should not be too greedy. Can you still expect everything to go according to your own ideas? He already knew that this love system pronounced as "love system" was not a serious system, right? He had guessed it a long time ago, hadn't he? This is all normal...ah! hateful! How abominable!

Zhou Liran took a deep breath and kept patting his chest in the hope of calming himself down: He had already entered this crappy imaginary space and he probably wouldn't be able to get out for a while, this imaginary space was damn... Calm down, calm down, Zhou Liran! Don't let anger take over your mind, calm down...

I don't know how much time had passed, but the anger that was about to burn Zhou Liran's mind finally subsided little by little. His rationality finally returned, and he was able to walk to the princess bed with an expressionless face and pick up two footballs. Then he tore off the bows on the footballs and walked to the goal with the footballs in his arms.

Since the scene he described was "on the field, I am the goalkeeper, Pele and Maradona take turns shooting", no matter how many "little details" the system added to his imagination, all these scenes are still generated based on the blueprint he described before. If the love object he is bound to is not a football, then according to the system program, the two stickmen in front of him are already taking turns shooting.

Zhou Liran put the football at the feet of the two matchstick men, and the two matchstick men immediately raised their feet to shoot. However, because Zhou Liran was not standing in front of the goal, the football flew into the net. When he stood in front of or behind the goal, the football that was just in the net automatically disappeared and appeared at the feet of the two stickmen.

Afterwards, the two stickmen shot again, and Zhou Liran started to save the ball with a tense face.

Maybe it was in his imagination, so his face didn't feel any pain after the football hit him. But even so, he could only block one ball at a time, and the second ball would definitely hit his face and then rush into the net.

Although they are just stickmen, they are indeed not to be underestimated when they are endowed with the skills of a football king. He has never encountered a situation where a football hits his face and then rushes into the net while spinning.

Normally, at this moment, he should be a little excited that he can practice like this in the future to grow faster, or a little frustrated about the current bad situation, but... to be honest, his current mood is highly consistent with his perennially tense face. It's no longer the case of having no expression on the face but with huge waves surging in the heart, but truly, having no expression on the face but a heart as calm as an ancient well.

Thirty minutes later

The imaginary space began to shatter bit by bit like glass, and the mechanical sound of the main system sounded again.

[The usage time of Imagination Space has expired. If you want to continue using it, you will need to consume 10 points. Do you want to continue using it? 】

'no. '

[The imagination space is closing, and the countdown will return to the real world in three seconds]

【three】

【two】

【one】

【I wish you a happy life】

The dull mechanical sound disappeared, and the voice of 33 immediately rang in Zhou Liran's mind.

【Host! The main system just gave discounts on some items in the points mall. Do you want to buy them? 】

'Need not. '

【Host? 】

Zhou Liran raised his hand to pick his ears, then lowered his eyes to look at the staff member who was massaging his leg muscles.

【Host? 】

33 shouted many times, but Zhou Liran ignored him and didn't even tell him to shut up. However, since he didn't respond, 33 couldn't say anything, so he just kept silent on his own initiative.

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