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In just a moment, Lin Sheng felt another extremely powerful energy rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness. It was overbearing and powerful, completely different from the handsome appearance of its owner.

"Shut your brain, do you want to become a fool?" Meng Zixuan's face was full of impatience. He was most annoyed by people who didn't obey orders.

Lin Sheng was so scared that he immediately cleared his mind and dared not think of anything.

Ten minutes later.

Meng Zixuan withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's OK."

Lin Sheng quickly opened his eyes and asked, "Boss, have you seen my system?"

The man hesitated for a few seconds before asking awkwardly, "Is it important to you?"

Lin Sheng nodded firmly: "He is my brother, I can't lose him."

"Let me tell you this. I can sense it, but I can't communicate with it at all. Its current state is equivalent to that of a living dead human. It will be very difficult to recover."

Meng Zixuan stretched out his hand and pinched his aching temple: "Instead of trying so hard to help it regain its original consciousness, it would be easier to format it directly."

Lin Sheng was about to cry, and then her legs softened, and she knelt directly in front of the man: "Boss, please help me, I don't want my brother to be formatted."

After the formatting, is Xiaoxiao still her brother? She was even more afraid that the management bureau would find something unusual and ask the mastermind to destroy the child.

Meng Zixuan did not reply immediately, but turned around and sat on the armchair next to her. He stared at her for a long while before asking in an ambiguous tone:

"Why should I help you?" If she only helped her nephew, it would not be enough for her to negotiate with her.

Lin Sheng's eyes lit up. Is this possible?

"Whatever you need from me, you can take whatever I have except my life."

She admitted that she was a loser and was very afraid of death. Although it was a bit bad to think this way, if she really had to exchange her life for another's, she would rather let the two sisters die together. Maybe they could be reborn as siblings in the next life.

Meng Zixuan almost laughed out of anger at her words: "Besides this life, what else do you need from me?"

Uh... Lin Sheng thought about it, and suddenly an idea came to him: "I can let Uncle Six give birth to a child for you."

......

Meng Zixuan was a little speechless. He imagined that Tang Yuming, who was over 180cm tall, with a muscular body and dark skin, was stroking his bulging belly with a paternal look on his face, and then grinned at him: Come and see our baby, he is so well behaved today...

Oh my god...so disgusting.

He stretched out his trembling hand, pointed at Lin Sheng, and said in disbelief: "When I invaded your mind just now, did I damage your brain? How did you come up with such a..."

He didn't know how to describe it.

Lin Sheng thought it was nothing: "I used to help eunuchs..." As she spoke, she recounted her great achievements, adding fuel to the fire:

"I have already developed this technology to a very mature stage. You can have as many children as you want, and there is no limit on the number of sons and daughters."

Meng Zixuan rolled his eyes at her. Who would have the time to study this kind of stuff?

However, the condition of having your own flesh and blood with your lover still sounds quite tempting.

That is, "I want the child, and I also want your achievement and the materials needed."

"No problem. I still say the same thing. Boss, I will give you whatever you want except my life." Lin Sheng agreed readily.

Meng Zixuan raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "Then I want your space, will you give it to me?"

Lin Sheng didn't hesitate for even a second: "Here, take it."

Space is originally a supernatural power, a material possession outside of one’s body. When I didn’t have it before, I could raise myself just by picking up waste and eating boxed lunches that cost a few dollars. Now that it’s gone, it’s gone.

"Okay, since you care so much about me, I'll help you! But give me a few days to prepare." He needed to modify the program code of his optical computer in advance.

"Thank you, big boss, thank you, big boss!" Lin Sheng was so happy that he almost did a few backflips on the spot: "Then, baby, are you in a hurry to give birth? I will start to help you extract the genes and cultivate them now."

"Uh..." Meng Zixuan didn't expect that she was more anxious than himself. He coughed twice uncomfortably and said, "I need to discuss this matter with your sixth uncle." It was not something shameful, so there was no need to do it secretly behind her back.

"Hehe~" Lin Sheng felt so happy when he thought that his brother would be back soon. He was so excited that he took out a bunch of food from the space.

Perhaps infected by the smile on her face, Meng Zixuan's mood also improved. He picked up a piece of snowflake crisp and took a bite, then asked with interest:

"Come, tell me, what's going on with your Spacetime Administration? Your system doesn't look like a product of the interstellar plane. Although it's a bit crudely made, it seems to have its own unique features."

interstellar?

Lin Sheng was stunned. Wasn't the boss reborn in the local area? How did he bring it up in the interstellar space?

However, you must not be too curious at this time. If you anger the boss, who knows what the consequences will be.

Judging from the current situation, I probably won't be able to beat him.

Anyway, it would only take a few minutes for someone to kill me. Now that the management bureau has lost contact, it seems there is nothing I can’t say.

With this in mind, she just recounted everything she thought she could say, focusing on what happened in other dimensions.

Meng Zixuan ate the various snacks on the table and listened with great interest. He would occasionally ask a few questions: "How did the ancient people wipe their butts when they went to the toilet? Did they really use stones?"

"Well...some people also used leaves. Rich people had toilet paper. But after the war, I led people to make toilet paper."

It's okay for adults, but children can't scrape it clean with branches and stones. She has a sensitive sense of smell and always feels like there is a bad smell.

A few minutes later......

"What do zombies look like? Are they the gray and dirty ones in foreign countries, or the ones in Hong Kong movies?"

"Emmmm, somewhere in between?"

"The eunuch is really speaking like a sissy, with his fingers raised like an orchid?"

"No, except that he doesn't have a beard, he's more manly than many other men!"

“What does that strange jade that cost Hong Kong Islanders hundreds of millions look like?”

"The one full of bugs? I have a photo. I'll show it to you, big boss."

......

The two of them ate snacks, talked, asked and answered questions in an unusually harmonious manner, until the two men, one big and one small, could no longer bear it and knocked on the door outside. Then the two of them stopped talking with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

Then, with just a thought, Meng Zixuan put all the things on the table that did not belong to this era into his space button.