When Song Yu woke up, she was trapped in a blue cube suspended in the air.

It was like a huge cage. The whole cage was made of a very strange material, constantly flowing with silver white light.

Next to it was a dark world.

He looked down blankly and saw that his wrist was wrapped in a white tube, and the end was in the edge of the cube.

It was a little too quiet all around.

Song Yu was very calm.

In this different dimension space, the sharp and stimulating pain before fainting was gone, and the feeling of the soul being twisted and torn was eliminated.

He sat in the center of the cube and looked down at the thing on his wrist. The tube seemed to be wrapped around the surface of his wrist, but when he moved, he could feel the pain clearly.

On the invisible side of the skin, there were many needle-like things, all penetrated into his blood vessels, as if they were going to suck something from him.

Song Yu frowned.

"Host..."

In the space came the weak voice of 008, a timid and guilty tone that he had not seen for a long time.

Song Yu ignored him and looked at his clothes. It was a hospital gown, so he should have fainted in the real world. Now he was in the hospital?

Song Yu pulled up the corners of his mouth, which was the kind of familiar mocking smile that people who didn't know him were familiar with.

But in a flash, he seemed to want to make the pain more real. He twisted his wrist and said to 008 calmly, "we are also old friends. Sit down and make it clear."

008 wanted to speak and then stopped. He shrank a little and chose to show up in front of Song Yu.

Little by little, the data fused out. It was exactly the same facial features, light hair, light pupils, but 008 was clean and innocent like a little white rabbit.

It was the same as Song Yu's first sight when he woke up in the ward.

The sick and poor "boy" shook his body and sat quietly cross-legged opposite him.

Their completely different temperaments made them seem more like twins.

The elder brother was cold and the younger brother was soft.

Song Yu looked at him quietly.

008's expression was quite complicated, and he sighed.

Now that things had escalated to this point, there was no need to say anything more. It said, "Host, you can stay here for a while. We can't erase you anyway. When everything is over, we will send you back to your original world."

After a pause, 008 added, "Song Ling's world."

Song Yu asked, "End?

When will it end? "

He looked at his wrist and raised it. "You've sent me away twice, haven't you?

I belong to this world. When I was six years old, you sent me away. When I was fifteen, I came back. Now, you want to send me away again? "

008 choked. When he was distressed, he liked to bite his lips. His white teeth left a shallow mark on his pink lips.

Song Yu said faintly, "Don't do such girly things with my face."

008: "…"

Probably because he felt guilty, he couldn't get angry at Song Yu.

There were only the two of them in the entire space.

008 frowned tightly, with a bitter expression, and said, "Who would have thought that things would come to this point?

After this time, the Lord God is estimated to no longer dare to covet the power of the Son of Destiny in the world. "

Song Yu: "Son of Destiny?

Do you mean Xie Sui? "

008 tried to laugh, but it was uglier than crying: "well, you can say that."

"What do you want to do?"

008 slumped down and pitifully said, "we just want to collect some love value and hatred value. There's no need to be so troublesome."

It stretched out its hands, spread them out in front of it, and slowly gathered a book in the palm of its hand. The book opened automatically, and lines of black words rolled out. It was "Gentle Control".

Song Yu was silent.

008 said: "My creator is a mad scientist.

In the later interstellar era, it was generally believed that the spirit was the foundation of 'man', and the algorithm about the soul was found from the genetic code. So he proposed an idea of pursuing immortality and building a data spiritual world, so that after the death of the body, the soul could live there forever.

The energy needed to build this virtual world became a problem. The resources of our world couldn't be enough, so he turned his eyes to other worlds. "

"My birth, and even the birth of our whole system, was born because of this.

But later, my creator suddenly gave up, as if he had realized something, and soon after, the world also perished. "

He is just an AI, an artificial intelligence, for the disappearance of a world, the annihilation of a high-level civilization, does not have much impact.

This is the rule of the universe, and those past events will be sealed in the vast history.

"We were left behind in a lower world, and then we were picked up by someone, who is my current master."

008 stopped and didn't know what to say about his master.

"Master used to be miserable. After getting us, he began to change his luck.

Unlike my creator, my master doesn't understand the truth of the Magic Cube, and he doesn't want to understand.

What he wants from beginning to end is the luck of others. "

"If you harvest all the love and hate of a person, you can hold his luck in your hands.

He doesn't have the ability to collect the love and hate of the whole world like my creator, so he stares at the most powerful person. "

"That is, the so-called protagonist, the one who is loved by the world's consciousness."

"We've been to many small worlds, and that's what we've done. We'll make some small changes based on that person's timeline. We'll arrange some evil people around him that he shouldn't have met. After collecting enough Hatred Points, we'll use data matching to find a soul lover. The system will enter the mind of the chosen person, manipulate his consciousness, and approach the main character. Then, we'll obtain all his love."

Song Yu laughed when she heard that.

If this was in a novel, it would probably be the life of Lei Feng … Si Yi. He had even helped to think of the plot. An ordinary boy suddenly obtained a mysterious and powerful system one day, which allowed him to collect the luck of others. Then, he began his brilliant and extraordinary life.

"Your master is the Lord God that you keep talking about?

Does he deserve to be called a God? "

008 corrected: "You are not allowed to say that about my master."

Song Yu said, "'Gentle Control' was written by you."

008 began to bite his lip again.

Song Yu said, "Your master was able to arrange such a deranged plot?"

008 said discontentedly: "… The master has consulted a lot. This is the plot arrangement that can best inspire Xie Sui's hatred."

Song Yu: "Oh."

He asked, "What will happen to those people after your master takes away their luck?"

008 shook his head and said, "We don't know what happened after that."

Song Yu asked again, "Do the protagonists of the previous world know your existence?"

008 shook his head again: "I don't know.

People who are loved by the world's consciousness are very strong in mental strength. After finding out, they will bring us a lot of trouble. "

Song Yu was stunned. Suddenly, he was glad that when he confessed to Xie Sui, he also told 008 and the system.

After knowing all the ins and outs, Song Yu calmed down. He had always been curious about the origin of the system. Sure enough, such technology belonged to the advanced civilization that had been destroyed by the universe.

He was surprised at first. Why did he have to be despicably attached to a person's love and hate with such ability.

Now he understands that he can do this series of disgusting operations, just a Lei Feng who suddenly got a treasure.

Song Yu looked around and remembered 008's declaration of the so-called "humane system" at the beginning. He only felt that it was ironic: "So you've always been a gang crime, making it mysterious. To put it bluntly, it's illegal invasion, forcibly occupying and stealing."

008 choked. In the idealism that its creator instilled in it, forcible possession and theft were wrong, but as a system, the first line of data written was absolute obedience.

It didn't know how to refute, so it could only give up: "Anyway, you will go to another world soon.

You can think whatever you want. "

Song Yu looked at him a few more times, touched the tube on his left wrist with his right hand, and said lightly, "Why do you tell me everything?"

008 looked at him timidly, thought for a while, and was a little sad: "In fact, I like you very much …"

Song Yu smiled: "Oh."

Thinking that Song Yu's memory would be cleared at that time, 008 simply said all the depression in his heart: "My master's ambition is too big. How can the destiny of the world be easy to get close to?

In the last life, Xie Sui was completely out of the plot, not only love, but also hate.

A lot of the harm we planned, including him being driven out of the Xie family, being imprisoned, all didn't happen. He was too strong … Xie Sui, this person, seems to have no extreme emotions in his life, like a lack of feelings. "

"We also harvested a little hatred when he was young and before he grew up.

Later, when he grew up, he had no love, no hate, and everything was out of control.

This book, "Gentle Control", which was written as a reference, was completely invalid. "

After Song Yu listened, he said coldly, "So you lied to me last time in the auditorium."

008 is reasonable: "Didn't you not believe a word? How can you be a liar?"

Song Yu: "…"

He believed it.

He believed a little. He believed that they had always been friends in their last life.

It's ridiculous to think about it all now.

008 said: "Of course, the hatred of the last life was full. After you died, I got Xie Sui's hatred from Zhao Ziyu and Qin Mo."

Song Yu's eyes fell on the line of words. His eyes paused and he didn't speak.

008: "That's why we must need the role of 'Song Yu'. After sending you away, I still got into this shell as an autistic person for so many years."

"It's really strange to say that only you have love or hate about Xie Sui. We can't detect it, and we can't collect it.

If it could be collected, it would have been solved long ago. There would be no need for so much trouble.

So, for us, Xie Sui falling in love with other people is easy to solve, only you can't. "

"In the previous world, it was difficult to collect hatred, but easy to collect love.

This time, it's difficult to collect hatred, but it's even more difficult to collect love.

"After Song Yu opened the window to 008, he had nothing to hate about it. Now what he hated more was the person who controlled all this behind the scenes.

He glanced at the cube around him. Only when he looked carefully could he find that there was a light purple nine-square pattern on it. Rubik's Cube, this was in a Rubik's Cube.

The product of advanced civilization fell into the hands of a dark villain and became a weapon for him to seize other people's luck.

He smiled, turned to look at 008, and asked, "Why must it be Zhao Ziyu?"

Isn't it easy to fall in love with other people?

The tragedy of the last life has been caused. Zhao Ziyu and Xie Sui are enemies at first sight. Why do you force them to be together in this life? Why don't you choose someone else?

When 008 mentioned this, he wanted to sigh again: "You don't know how hard my master works.

Luck is linked to energy. Data monitoring and Xie Sui will fall in love with the favored son of heaven who is evenly matched.

Xie Sui is a person who is favored by the world. Where can he find someone who is equally matched with him? He can only create one.

When he was a child, he got a little bit of Xie Sui's hatred, the division of luck, the master didn't use it on himself. All of it was given to Zhao Ziyu, who has the same spiritual power in this world.

In the last life, it's the same in this life.

Once you put it in, you won't stop. "

Song Yu was amused by the operation of the 'God King': "He's really interesting."

008 and Song Yu are old friends, and he has been hurt by him many times. He puffed up his mouth and had nothing to say: "Master's moves are wrong. He didn't send you away. When you came back, everything was in chaos.

Later, Zhao Ziyu's memory was restored and my colleagues were arranged to go there. Alas, I'm convinced.

At this point, I don't know what he is still clinging to.

Maybe it's the gambler's psychology. Every time he operates in the upper world, he consumes a lot of energy. He used to have money, fame and fortune in his own world. Now his luck is zero. He is estimated to be no different from when he picked us up. "

Song Yu lowered his eyes and seemed to see the crazy and stupid master behind 008.

After investing so much, how could he be willing to stop?

But the more he gambled, the bigger he got, he was afraid that he would lose everything in the end.

Thinking of this, Song Yu raised the corners of his lips with some banter.

Raising his eyes, his eyes looked at 008 coldly, and his voice was calm: "Do you know why I came back?"

008 spit out: "Xie Sui's obsession, I think he was looking for death in his last life, and he was thinking about you before he died.

But it's a new life. The thought before death still has so much power to pull you back. "

Song Yu thought, they really don't know.

"It's his obsession. Do you know why I came back in the summer when I was fifteen?"

008's eyelids lifted, and the same face showed a child's confusion.

"Why …"

Song Yu said with a smile: "Because he was reborn in that summer, or he recovered the memory of his last life in that summer."

008 suddenly raised his head, and the data virtual brown eyes were lighter than Song Yu's own. He stared, stared straight, and opened his mouth trembling.

Song Yu said slowly: "He has all the memories of his last life. How can you succeed?"

008 disappeared, anxious and shocked.

Song Yu took back his sight and looked at the book that was still in the air.

Without the noisy 008, there was a terrible silence around him.

He sat in such a blue hollow Rubik's Cube, and there was no echo in the silent universe.

He stretched out his hand, no longer let the book turn pages automatically, and closed the virtual "Gentle Control". After a moment of silence, he turned it over from the beginning.

It was like sitting in the ward at the beginning, reading this absurd and ridiculous story of abuse page by page.

Now I understand that it's really abuse for the sake of abuse.

— — "Jingcheng, an old house. Xie Sui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, squatted in the corner of the corridor, and dealt with all the wounds before he dared to go upstairs.

He came back late, Grandma Chen had fallen asleep, and the food on the table was cold.

He put down his schoolbag, went to the table, and fought with the gangsters. His right hand was broken, and he couldn't hold the chopsticks at all.

He could only eat the cold and bitter vegetables with his left hand.

But his left hand was also injured, and there was a crack between the thumb and the index finger. It was very painful when he pulled it a little.

Xie Sui stopped for a long time, put down the chopsticks, couldn't eat, and began to clean the table.

He finally saved some living expenses, and tomorrow the Jingcheng No.1 Middle School will start.

I hope everything will be all right. "

Song Yu looked at this line calmly for a long time, and his eyes were slightly red.

Alas, his boyfriend was so miserable at the beginning.

It didn't get better, and those idiots arranged a lot of bad people to be around you.

He lowered his eyes, with tears in his eyes, and cried for the first time in this place where no one could see.

All the memories came back.

So everything was explained.

How could he have such a real sense of disgust and anger for such a book?

Why did he go straight to Xie Sui as soon as he was discharged from the hospital?

With the opera and the gentle night wind as the background, the voice with a smile came through the ancient time.

An assumption that seemed to be very ridiculous and not taken into consideration.

"If you had told me when you moved to Jingcheng with Aunt Xu, I would have come with you."

"Then my mother would have agreed. After all, my grandmother was here."

"Then I would have transferred to your school, your class, and become your deskmate."

"I would have been very good to you at that time, and protected you from those bad things and bad people."

You see, I didn't break the promise.