How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

After Liu Yan'an died, Song Wenjing buried him and told the system that he could leave.

The system looked at the grieving host, but it had no way to help him. It had no right to help him.

After taking out Song Wenjing's soul, the system buried Song Wenjing's body and Liu Yan together.

Song Wenjing looked at Liu Yan'an's grave and suddenly said, "System... An'an's eyes are beautiful, as bright as stars!"

"I... like it very much. I really wish those eyes could stare at me forever, instead of being closed forever like they are now. When the stars are blocked by dark clouds, will they ever return to their former glory?"

The system didn't understand what the host meant, so it didn't answer!

The system didn't answer. Song Wenjing lowered his head dejectedly and said with a nostalgic tone, "He gives me a very familiar feeling. Maybe I'm wrong!"

system:[? ]

[What the hell? Host, you actually feel that the villain is familiar? What?]

"Forget it. I told you, but you don't know either."

The system looked at the host aggrievedly, then pulled Song Wenjing into its own space.

As soon as Song Wenjing opened his eyes, he saw a vast blank space, all white and endless.

A furry ball suddenly appeared in front of him. It had a pair of hands, a pair of short legs, and a pair of big, KISS ME eyes.

Are you winking at him cutely right now?

Song Wenjing didn't understand why the system felt like it had made a mistake?

"System, you... look so unique..." Like a ball that has become a spirit.

The system thought the host was praising it, so it shyly lowered its head. An unexpected blush appeared on its fluffy white fur.

Song Wenjing smiled, and suddenly his head started to hurt, and a memory inexplicably popped up in his head.

After a while, Song Wenjing looked at the system with a dark face, "System, you'd better have a legitimate reason to explain why you sealed my memory of my first world."

Ha ha!

Song Wenjing took advantage of the system's inattention and grabbed it, kneading it in his hands until it was completely deformed.

He then released the whole.

The system escaped from the clutches of the devil and immediately moved away from Song Wenjing, constantly apologizing.

"Woo woo woo, the host was wrong. How about... compensation?" The system floated in the air and said in a gentle voice.

Song Wenjing rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "This won't happen again." The thing has already happened, and there is no point in dwelling on it.

"Keep this compensation for now, and give it to me when I ask you next time. Next time, I don't want you to seal my memory without my consent."

"Next time, you must consult with me about anything that concerns me. No one should make decisions for others, no matter whether it is right or wrong."

[Yes, host, the 071 system understands. It will not act on its own again.]

"Ah."

Seeing that Song Wenjing's expression had improved slightly, the system said, "Host, the system sealed your memory because we're worried that your past relationship will affect your mission in the next world."

[But now the system is no longer worried.] Because worrying is useless, the host is still obsessed with the villain.

Alas! It's become a Buddhist.

[Because the host helped this world bring back the protagonist, Heavenly Dao specially gave 800 points. The points are now in the hands of the system.]

[These 800 points belong to the host, and the system will not touch them. If the host wants to buy something, they can tell the system, and the system will buy it for them.]

[If nothing else, the next world is about to begin.]

"Wait a moment." Song Wenjing said. He looked into the distance, his eyes struggling for a moment, and then he said, "Seal my memory. I want to verify the relationship between them."

"Maybe... there will be great gains." If I forget everything about you, can we still love each other?

Or...will you still be there in the next world?

The system has already explained what happened to the protagonist, and he is very... speechless!

[Okay.] The system doesn't understand, but it obeys.

[Memory blocking completed.]

[Starting the next world, please prepare yourself.]

[We are about to reach the next world...]

[Ding, encountering space-time turbulence...] The system looked at the huge vortex in front of Song Wenjing and was about to control the data board to pull Song Wenjing out.

But the system's data panel suddenly went black.

[Oh no! Host… Host…]

When he looked up, Song Wenjing had fallen into the turbulence of time and space and disappeared.

It's over! It's over!

The system felt like the sky was falling. Heaven had just gifted it 1000 points. It thought it had become a lucky guy, but it turned out to be a slap in the face.

What's going on? How did we encounter space-time turbulence?

Now I can only look for the main system.

[Host, hold on, the system will come to rescue you soon.]

……

When Song Wenjing fell into the vortex, he was knocked unconscious by the magnetic field.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Wenjing woke up.

"Hiss..." Song Wenjing endured the severe pain and stood up and sat down.

I shouted in my heart: "System, come out... What the hell is this? Look, I'm covered in wounds, what are you doing?" I felt like I had been beaten up.

Song Wenjing, a tasker who leads the system to travel through small worlds to complete tasks, has now arrived in the third world.

The first two worlds were a little vague in his memory, but he was not in the mood to care about them now.

Looking up, he saw a vast and desolate place surrounded by mountains of waste, all of which he did not recognize.

It looks like something from the high-tech era, very advanced.

Although there was a mountain of garbage, there was no smell at all, not even a fly. All I could see was the garbage from the white machines.

"System, system." Song Wenjing called several times but did not hear the system's voice.

It seems that he entered the space-time turbulence and was separated from the system.

But ……

Now he was like a blind man, not knowing where to go.

Song Wenjing walked aimlessly for almost half an hour, but didn't see anyone.

And... he needs to eat!

Do I have to... pick up trash?

Haha, he won't pick up trash unless he starves to death...

After a while, Song Wenjing squatted down and rummaged through the garbage, muttering, "Damn! Is this place so poor? There's not even a scrap of food left? I don't mind a rotten apple!"

"I'm not going to be the first person to starve to death, am I? Damn, it's all machines, and there's nothing to eat. What kind of world is this?"

It was not until the evening that Song Wenjing discovered a tube of something that looked like medicine.

The water inside was red, like poison.

Song Wenjing picked it up and looked at it carefully. "What is nutrient solution? Can I drink it?"

Never mind, it’s better than starving to death.

Song Wenjing opened the lid, smelled it, closed his eyes and took a sip.