I really don't want to be a disaster

Pan Zhengyi was locked at the bottom.

Although Mo Rendi doesn't understand why Yi Lin is interested in Pan Zhengyi, but Yi Lin is a "future man" and may know something.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether Pan Zhengyi is stupid or not, he is mainly curious now.

There are not many people in the world who both know him and dare to lie down in front of him.

At the end of the bright corridor, there is an iron window door.

Pan Zhengyi wore a clean prison uniform and a high-tech collar around his neck.When Yi Lin looked in through the bars, Pan Zhengyi was concentrating on stacking blocks.

In the cell, Pan Zhengyi, with disheveled hair, held up a building block in his hand, ready to go up the base.He raised his head, looked at Yi Lin and Mo Rendi outside the door through the iron gate, and grinned: "Hey, boy!"

Yi Lin was dazed for a moment, then smiled lightly and said:

"I see."

"Why is that so?" Mo Rendi was taken aback when he heard the words.

Why don't you play riddles here?

Yi Lin smiled: "Then let me ask you, what would you do if he was normal?"

Mo Rendi raised his fist and said succinctly, "Punch him to death."

"what about now?"

谷閉

Mo Rendi snorted softly and said arrogantly, "How could this old man do something to the mentally retarded?"

Yi Lin: "So, this is his 'luck'."

Mo Rendi: "?"

Yi Lin smiled: "Probably because he is a favored man, and the world is letting him avoid your fist in this way."

Mo Rendi understood, but couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you joking?"

Yi Lin shook her head seriously: "I'm not joking."

"You mean, he is really... how did the old man accept such a heartless apprentice?" Mo Rendi muttered in bewilderment, and took out the mask that Pan Zhengyi wore when he acted from his arms. There was no writing on the white mask. .

Legend has it that a "white" standing in the sun and a "shadow" walking in the dark formed the "white shadow club". The masks of "shadows" have numbers, but this mask does not, so there is no accident In other words, Pan Zhengyi's true identity is "Bai".

How to deal with him next gave Mo Rendi a headache.

Of course, the meaning above is to send it directly, once it is settled, there will be no future troubles.

It doesn't matter if he is stupid or not, just kill him, it's no big deal.

It's an eventful time now, and the higher-ups don't want to cause extra problems.

"I suggest not," Yi Lin waved her hand: "I have every reason to suspect that if someone executes his 'death sentence' in the capital, some unforeseen things will happen. Earthquakes, serial accidents, fires, more serious, may There will be meteorites falling from the sky."

Mo Rendi lowered his head in thought.

He felt that the old friend's remarks were outrageous.But Mo Rendi recalled the weirdness at that time: Pan Zhengyi had a lot of "threads" wrapped around his body at that time, but when he was about to punch Pan Zhengyi, all the threads "swish" back, as if avoiding him fist.

"Then brother G, do you think it's better to deal with him like this?"

Yi Lin thought for a while, squinted her eyes and smiled, and asked for a piece of paper, on which he wrote down an address.

"I think there is a place that suits him quite well."

……

With "strong luck" Lao Pan, Yi Lin is not worried that he will die halfway.

What he said to Mo Rendi was not a joke.Perhaps something happened to Lao Pan, and it might not be Lao Pan who suffered, but the city where he lived.As for how to convince the Z5 council, Yi Lin needn't worry, Mo Ren has his own way.

Throw Pan Zhengyi into the shelter to fend for himself.

Sooner or later, when it was time for him to leave, he would make his way out.

He really wanted to run, and few people could stop him.

Maybe in that kind of place, Lao Pan can live a very nourishing life.Food and shelter included, three dishes and one soup.

It's just that without "Yirin" in this world, there will naturally be no subsequent "encounter" between him and Pan Zhengyi.

After leaving the cell, Yi Lin didn't go back to Mo's house, nor did she go back to Snow Mountain, but came to Qingcheng.

He had lived here for many years, and he always felt inexplicably nostalgic about this small city.

walk on the road.

A roaring police car passed by Yi Lin.

In the car, sat a tall, dry and serious old detective.

The old criminal policeman looked away from the corner of his eye, his expression slightly startled.

"Boss Xu, what's the matter?"

Xu Zhiyong stretched his neck and looked out through the window, but the strange man had disappeared.He shook his head: "Maybe I was dazzled by staying up late last night. This is not a movie shooting base. How could I run around the streets in ancient costumes?"

"Huh? Wearing ancient clothes? With all due respect, Boss Xu..."

"Ok?"

"My servant, I have an ancient secret recipe handed down in my family. Goji berries, red dates, ginger, angelica rehmannia and old wild ginseng, soaked in warm water, three times a day, can nourish the kidney and strengthen yang. Seven times a night, it is no longer a dream."

"roll!"

……

Yi Lin took a detour. In the apartment where he "used to" live, there lived a couple whom he didn't know.

Well, without him.

Humming a song, Yi Lin came to Xiaoxi's house.

Of course, the whole world is her home, but she chooses to live here.

Hmph, mere god.

Knock on the door.

"Ah la la~ Master Administrator, you are here, Xiaoxi has been waiting for you for a long time."

The soft young woman's voice was the first to catch everyone's attention.

Yi Lin walked into Xiaoxi's bedroom.

In the room, the air of a girl is full.

Pink.

Yi Lin didn't know if she should be thankful that our goddess has a girlish heart.

"hug."

The goddess Xi, who was wearing pajamas, stretched out her hands to Yi Lin.

Yi Lin started to clock in the daily tasks with a blank face.

Hug, hold high, hold high again.

Daily tasks (√).

Yi Lin threw the goddess back on the soft pink bed in despair, and rolled up her long sleeves.

Xiaoxi narrowed her eyes: "Huh? What do you want to do?"

"No……"

Yi Lin silently rolled back her sleeves.

Xiaoxi sat up straight, now that Xiaoxi was tall enough to sit by the bed, her feet couldn't touch the ground, she let her two white feet shake back and forth, as if she had seen through Yi Lin's thoughts, she was A finger was raised on the side of the mouth: "Shhh."

Yi Lin was taken aback for a moment, he was about to ask about Pan Zhengyi when Xier shushed him.

"Before you ask questions, why don't we learn an 'interpretation of terms' seriously." Xiaoxi raised another index finger with a smile: "What is, "world". "

Chapter 1085 The Magical Year After the Year of Disaster

Xiaoxi said that understanding the structure of the "ship" is a compulsory course for administrators.

When she heard this sentence, Yi Lin almost couldn't hold back and spanked Xiaoxi on the bed: three times to the left, four times to the right.

You taught me so early!

But Yi Lin obediently brought a small stool, sat in front of Xiaoxi, and listened quietly.

The toolman's mother made black coffee and a cup of hot milk.

Yi Lin drank coffee, Xiao Xi drank milk.

The tool man made a cotton sound of "ah la la", exited the room and locked the door.

"Come."

Xiao Xi waved to Yi Lin.

"Head."

Yi Lin moved her head forward.

Xiaoxi stretched out her finger to touch Yi Lin's head.

The small blue light spot turned into ripples on Yi Lin's forehead, and disappeared without a trace after fainting.

The corresponding "messages" are transferred to the administrator's logbook. .

Yi Lin rubbed her forehead and couldn't help but complain when digesting a huge amount of various "explanations": "Speaking of transferring data, do you have to poke your forehead?"

"No, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip," Xiao Xi shook her head, "But, I like to poke!"

"..." Yi Lin stared at Xiaoxi.

Xiao Xi blinked, with an innocent expression on her face.

Yi Lin was defeated.

"I'll go first." Yi Lin digested the "data", tried to understand it by herself, and with a flick of her finger, passed the "log" of this period to Xiaoxi.

Xiaoxi accepted it happily.

Yi Lin turned her head and saw our goddess Xi writhing like a caterpillar on the pink quilt.From this point of view, the report made by the administrator made her very dissatisfied.

Erin left.

……

The world is like a "box".

In the box, various "rules" run everything in the box.

When the box floats on a river, it becomes a boat.

Rules can be made.

The sun, the moon and the stars, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, fish, insects and kites, the evolution of creatures, the form of insects...all the "everything" that can be seen or not, whether it is macro or micro, actually follow a certain " The rules" work.

God created the rules, and human beings discovered "the truth revealed by God" through various means, which is "science".

Yi Lin remembered "Reincarnation".

That is probably also a kind of "rule", that rule allows people in the next world to reincarnate.

For the sake of layout, Xiaoxi took away the rules of "Reincarnation" and rubbed it into a three-life stone.

In Yi Lin's memory, the world seems to be going downhill.

The reproductive rate of organisms has declined, rare animals have gradually become extinct, vegetation has been destroyed, and the environment has been polluted.

And now, Yi Lin knew the reason.

It is not because of excessive exploitation by humans, nor is it because of what scientists call "man and nature are not in harmony", or the damage left over after the nuclear war, but because the source of this ship is being decomposed and consumed, and sooner or later , when the source in this ship is exhausted, everything human beings know will come to an end.

To deal with these unimaginable data-level "rules", an "existence" similar to "artificial intelligence" that can operate autonomously is required.

This existence, the technical term, is the "navigator". The navigator is the will of the world. It is like a perfect machine, faithfully running the pre-set procedures and rules, so that the "world" can continue to run.

In the "tutorial" that Xiaoxi transmitted to him, the one who now acts as the "navigator" is "Xi Leyuan".

In short, when Yi Lin looked at the world from the perspective of an "administrator", the world in his eyes was quite different.