I am a god in script killing

Chapter 141 Doomsday Wailing (11)

this question...

069 thought for a while, and asked first: "You seem to be very interested in my child."

This is the habit of the auxiliary system. They have been born for too long, and all players are considered children's age in their eyes, and they will be called "children" when they say something.

"It's all noisy in circles," 217 said, which made him have a headache because of the circles in the words, "I'll just spread it out."

217 moved his legs down, and it was considered to be in shape: "Do you know Victor?"

"..." 069 was silent for a moment, the system program couldn't help fluctuating, and confusion flashed in his eyes, "Victor?"

Sure enough, even if the program data is completely eliminated, the things that are endowed with life by the gods are always different.

Will breathe, will heartbeat, will remember.

Will be irrational and do stupid things for one person.

"Forget it if you don't know." 217 knew about 069's collapse and pain back then, and didn't want to torment him without permission.

"It was a person who was regarded as a 'god' in the game back then, but it has disappeared for more than 60 years. If you have cleared the data, you may not remember it."

"That's it." 069 couldn't help curling his fingers, and narrowed his eyes, "Why did you mention this person all of a sudden?"

"My child has a bit of a festive relationship with her," 217 weighed his words carefully, and finally the balance "clanged" one-sidedly, frowning, "It's not my child's fault, it's Victor, she owes it."

"It's okay to kidnap children, but I also teach underage children how to kill and set fire, and finally walk away without saying anything."

217 said angrily: "Oh, my child has not only been looking for her for more than 60 years, but also made her xinxing unstable."

"They're all kids," 217 said, "This guy really pissed me off."

069:"……"

It sounds heinous.

After 217 said this, 069 didn't even have any data fluctuations, and his mood returned to calm:
"So you want me to help you with something?"

"There's no need to help," 217 rubbed his nose. To be honest, this matter can't be blamed on Victor, but it doesn't delay 217's partiality. "I just want to ask what your child's name is."

"My house?"

069 thought of the uniqueness of Bo Jun's game, the god-level card, and his understanding of the whole game...

But Bo Jun didn't seem like someone who would cheat other cubs.

069 thought of Bo Jun's patience with An Nan, his compassion and tolerance for Little Rose, and all the previous things in the script.

Rebellious but kind.

"I know what you want to ask."

069 was silent for a moment and said word by word. His voice was still gentle but firm:

"But she is not the morally corrupt person you said, she is very kind."

With this attitude, there are not many who can make 069 so protective.

That morning more than 60 years ago, 217 watched 069 walk by holding a white rose on the balcony, and couldn't help but tease him, asking him "does he have someone he likes?"

069 looked up at him, with a smile on his lips, still elegant, but his eyes were brighter than ever before.

"Yes." As if traveling through time and space, returning to that morning, 069 replied.

"Then you have to be careful not to be deceived, the current players are very bad," 217 teased, "Be careful that people will fool you because they think you look good, you are so easy to deceive."

"Will not."

069 paused, clenched the white rose in his hand, his voice was as gentle as today's more than 60 years later, his eyes lit up from memory as if from the distant past.

"She is very kind." 069 said so, the same answer as now.

217 was stunned for a moment, the guess in his heart formed a circle, and he got up instantly, clasping his hands on the table:
"Is there a word 'Jun' in your child's name?"

(End of this chapter)