What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

The beggar children sighed countless times as they looked at the elegant young man sitting on the ruins and gazing at the moon.

"Humans are really boring. Why do we have to become human?" 07786 supported his chin, looked at the moon and muttered to himself silently.

Just because he wants to be with someone, does that mean he has to understand the emotions of these boring people?

It’s so difficult…

In the first world's Palace of Huadian, there was a Hongmen Banquet. 07786 had no time to think. Oh, because he didn't want to think, it was definitely not because he had no brain. He just took out a mine and blew himself up together.

In the second world, they fought bravely on the battlefield to protect the imperial power, but the old emperor abandoned them. 07786 was scolded in the previous world, so he reflected on it this time and decided to follow the "You are unkind and I am unjust" approach in "Human Heroes".

He became friends with the enemy soldiers in the enemy camp, and then took the soldiers who were willing to follow him to eat and drink in the enemy camp. Later, he took the lead and blew up the emperor's house.

As expected, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot. The people who followed him and admired him turned against him, calling him a treacherous minister and saying that he could betray his monarch today and they could betray him tomorrow. 07786 took out the mine helplessly, saying that he really didn't understand humans.

The third world was born with a disability, ugly appearance, and a trash can at the beginning. 07786 gave up struggling and blew himself up.

There was a loud bang in the barrel, and 07786 appeared again.

In the fourth world, his immortal roots were useless and he was not worthy of becoming an immortal. When he encountered level bullying, 07786 felt that the standard magic operation was too slow, so he directly built a mine to let the locals see the power of technology. However, he didn't get the timing right.

The fifth world is a zombie crisis. 07786 feels a little sick watching the opposite protagonists' desperate love affair with a human and a corpse. He throws a bomb to help them speed up the 30-episode plot of this unfinished love story between a human and a ghost.

The Sixth World...

"Stop, stop, stop!"

111 was bombarded with messages from the Spacetime Administration Bureau. Forced by the mumbling of the leader, Zheng Shoufu, the little finger scratched his ear, "Where did they get so many bombs? Didn't they conduct body searches before entering the country?"

The white-bearded old man in the lead glared and said, "How should I know? We were all checked before entering the customs. Anyway, this guy has already blown up countless small worlds of ours. Our system is about to collapse. I don't care. Just capture him back to me."

The old man said with a red face, "I created this platform for you so that you can experience the various aspects of life and understand the heart of a human being."

111 yawned, only to be slapped in the face by the old man. "Our small place can't hold it anymore, so just send it back to me wherever you sent it from."

"How can I take him? He has lived for a hundred years. How can I know which one is him?"

111 still wanted to fight for it, so he responded soothingly, "Old Zheng, this kid has actually reached the stage."

"Don't!" Whitebeard was so angry that he flew up, "This kid is too angry."

"I've already brought up the matter with the backstage group. Don't tell anyone else."

111 looked at us with disdain, "I didn't see you guys being so nice to our class back then, Old Zheng. That's really unfair."

Prime Minister Zheng's eyebrows twitched, and he coughed with his hands behind his back, "Each class is getting better than the last..."

"I'm not going to waste my time on this bullshit. Its memory has been taken out, so how could it possibly be making such a dangerous material as a bomb?"

"Who knows what tricks that young man used, but you can take him back anyway. The old man looks unhappy with him. I think he's become a little world-weary after being forced to do so. If he stays here any longer, I think he'll ruin my plan."

"This is the real reason why you asked me to come and pick someone up, you old man."

Before he could finish his words, 111 was kicked out. "Old man."

When he looked up, he and the young man in front of him exchanged glances.

07786, who was lazily sipping tea on the sofa, just looked up and saw an acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time. The corners of his mouth curled up, "Long time no see, Lord Administrator."

111 raised his hand and strode forward, grabbing the man in front of him by the ear. "You little brat, your memories have been taken away, how can you still make explosives?"

"Very talented."

A hard.

"I saved an extra copy of the data on the cloud drive and set an automatic download time."

07786 raised his hand to show goodwill, and a smile slowly spread across his face. He who knows the current situation is a hero. If you can't win, just surrender. Only then can you keep the green mountains and not be afraid of running out of firewood.

It's not like he didn't learn anything.

"You kid... didn't you agree?"

"Too slow." 07786 interrupted, then spoke slowly, a trace of fatigue in his eyes, "Just like you said, if I hadn't succeeded in understanding, I don't know when I would be able to get out, but An An is still waiting for me to pick him up."

"impatient."

"A man who accomplishes great things." 111 was putting on the airs of an elder, but looking at the depressed look of the child in front of him, it seemed that he had indeed changed a little from his appearance before he left.

"I don't want to become anything big. I've made up my mind. Regardless of whether I have the ability to fight that man or not, I will at least stay by his side. No matter how bad it gets, I will die in front of him."

"I've become a dead person after all. This way he will never forget me."

He laughed out loud, as if he thought this was a really feasible concept.

111 frowned, the person in front of him seemed to be surrounded by a sinister aura.

"You've done too much with the Bai Yueguang system, and you've fallen in love with the idea of ​​always having to pay the price with death, right? Then next time you do a mission, just switch identities with your host."

Thinking of his host, 07786 lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive, with some emotions in his eyes. He was much calmer than before.

Looking at the love-brain system in front of him, 111 felt very disappointed. It seemed that he had to put the rule of preventing love-brain among the first rules.

"I miss him."

"."

07786 looked at him and said, "Let me go find him."

"I want to see him."

A certain Lu was still pulling at her braids on the swing, "Why did you braid my hair into a small braid? It makes me look like a little girl."

"It looks good, brother."

"Senior brother knows he's good-looking."

Meng Li shook his head, "Brother, this will look better."

"No, just tie it in a simple style like a girl." Lu Jinan pursed his lips and looked at himself in front of the water mirror, pulling his braid awkwardly.

"No." Meng Li rejected him firmly for the first time and turned his face away, but he secretly glanced at the man's expression out of the corner of his eye.

I hope senior brother won’t cry.

Maybe his tone was a little harsh just now?

What to do if you cry.

Otherwise, let's take it apart and tie it up again.

In less than three seconds, Meng Li had already decided to compromise, but when he turned around, he heard someone say, "I want to go home."

Meng Li was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth with his hands.

"Okay... Ouch! No!"

The person opposite looked at him unhappily, with a hint of complaint between his eyebrows, "Why not again?"

"You can't take off your braids, and you can't go home either."

"Is there anything that can be done?"

Lu Jinan looked helplessly at the colorful clouds in the sky. Not only was he begged and coaxed by Chiyu to be thrown into this unfamiliar mountain, but this man was nowhere to be seen every day. Now he was instigated and monitored every day by a child in charge who was much younger than him.

Why not let him go out?

He insisted on going out.