[Quick Transmigration] Anyway, the protagonist is quite cold

Mechanical sound.

This is... the sound of the system that only I can hear.

The motivation of the tool [Weisheng Jiamu] is lower than the warning value, please pay attention.

The emotional state of the target person [Chu Songluo] has been distorted, please pay attention.

……

The possibility of the target character [Chu Songluo] ending [Suicide of Love and Regret] is reduced to 0.0013%, and it is automatically determined that the task is impossible to complete.

This world has been abandoned, please system NO.19 destroy the tool [Weishengjiamu] as soon as possible and leave the scene to avoid being affected by the world core explosion.

Comprehensive judgment, mission failed.

Recall system NO.19.

The recall failed.

Recalling and restarting...

The recall failed.

Recalling and restarting...

Recall timed out.

It is determined that system NO.19 is in a state of derailment, and is calculating a solution, please wait a moment.

The plan is calculated.

Solution: Kill the existence of system NO.19 to avoid leakage of the system existence.

Execution time: The 10-minute energy accumulation countdown begins.

Huge number plates appear in the dark spiritual world.

Starting at 10:00, the number gradually decreases.

Weisheng Jiamu felt a little bit, "Are you leaving?"

His voice trembled a little in the aftertaste of his breathing.

Ji Yanjian was already very tired, but at this moment another unspeakable force pulled him into his body, his eyelids were heavy and dry.Hearing Weisheng Jiamu's words, he managed to stay awake and smiled slightly.

"Hero, it seems that not only do I have to leave, but I also have to die."

Weisheng Jiamu frowned, "What do you mean?"

Ji Yanjian didn't answer him, but said softly, "Hero, in case you are also selected into the system, can you help me go to the headquarters and find a way to get my body to my parents?"

Weisheng Jiamu stood up all of a sudden.

"Don't be kidding, if you die now, what am I all these years?"

"Do you think I'm selfish?" Ji Yanjian smiled, "You don't know, our generation was criticized for being selfish and grew up. Family affection, relative affection, and friendship should all be weaker, and we should be favored by others. You have to be self-righteous."

He said softly, "To be honest, I don't know much about revenge. But I'm dying, so let me be selfish for a while."

After saying this, he began to talk to Chu Songluo in real voice.

"Little devil, kill me now, otherwise when the hero comes back, I can only turn against the hero Weisheng and kill you."

Chu Songluo folded his arms and closed his eyes, leaning aside, with a very cold look on his face.He seemed to be waiting patiently for Ji Yanjian to talk to Weisheng Jiamu, and only then slowly opened his eyes and spoke.

"He's going to kill me?"

He took Ji Yanjian into his arms, breathed out lightly for the warm touch, and while arranging his long messy hair with his hands, he carefully looked at the eyebrows with concentrated eyes.

That's the way you look at objects.

His eyes were full of possessiveness, as if someone who was obsessed with swords was looking at the best collection in his life cherishingly.

Ji Yanjian wrinkled his nose, "But if you kill me, you don't have to kill him, and you don't have to be killed by him."

Chu Songluo sighed lightly.

But his sigh didn't look sad or regretful, just a routine of emotional expression.It is precisely because he has never expressed emotion that this sigh makes people feel even more fearful.

"Why did he kill me?"

The look in his eyes made Ji Yanjian a little breathless.

When Ji Yanjian thought of Stockholm Syndrome, she couldn't help laughing a little, and secretly complained that there are so many flags in the world, and she could set one for herself just by thinking about it.The mentally handicapped symptoms that he had ridiculed at the beginning really appeared, but he was really not far from death.He thinks of Super Mario's sliding flag from flag, Mario's princess, Mario can reload the file countless times to start, but he is really about to end like this.

"Because you killed Weisheng Haocang." Ji Yanjian said, "Although you haven't killed him yet, you will kill him in the future."

Chu Songluo should have thought of a lot of things, anyway, he and the hero Weisheng are smarter than himself.

It's fucking annoying.

While thinking this way, Ji Yanjian felt that he was really a good person with a kind heart, and at this time he could honestly praise his rival in love.It seems that he is not the protagonist system that kills the Quartet, at most it is the little elf that the protagonist carries with him.Pikachuri for children can live for more than ten seasons without even evolving. It's a pity that this place should be youth-oriented. My role is to reflect the cruelty of the world view. I can sacrifice it at any time. It doesn't matter to the overall situation. cannon fodder.

Weisheng Jiamu said suddenly, "You think too much, and your voice is too loud."

Ji Yanjian snorted, "None of the soft and cute characters have a good end. Please bring this truth that I have discovered through my life's research to my parents."

Weisheng Jiamu shook his head, "Your request is too much, and I don't understand, it's better for you to do it yourself."

Ji Yanjian suddenly realized, "Why should I talk to you at such an important time!"

He immediately called Chu Songluo.

"Little devil!"

Chu Songluo looked inquiringly.

"Guess what I just said to the hero of microbiology?"

Before Chu Songluo could react, Ji Yanjian said with a lifetime of shame, "The key that hides the dark power, show your true strength in front of me, and Ji Yanjian, who made an agreement with you, orders you to release the seal! The devil, the devil, tell me, do you like me a little bit?"

He looked very relaxed, but in fact he was struggling to speak, because Ji Yanjian was very, very sleepy, as tired as the third day after staying up for two days for an essay, and he was about to collapse .

Chu Songluo raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking?"

Ji Yanjian was so angry that he turned into a thoughtful tone again.

"Okay, okay, I know that in the law of novels, the person who laughs last is the person I met first, and I am at most a supporting role brought out to increase the fun of the story... But, don't ask me what I look like What does it look like? Anyway, my straight man was also bent by you... Really don’t ask?——If you don’t ask, I’ll tell you! I was a famous department back then! Crap! I’ve been here for two years without a single student The one who knocked down this palace! He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 72. Wen Neng is the editor of the department journal Wu Nengtong. Basketball, football and tennis! I think he was the character who caused a commotion as soon as he took the general elective class in the school... I thought I was finally selected as the protagonist Come to time travel, I didn’t expect to become a system..."

He spoke so many nonsense words in one breath, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were different from Weisheng Jiamu, the eighteen or nineteen-year-old Yeye was full of vigor, his eyes became bright, and the arc of his smile was even a little exaggerated.

The air was submerged in the whistling wind and snow, and the little devil remained silent in a devil-like demeanor, his eyes darkened.

Ji Yanjian began to feel more and more sleepy, and a button in his body began to flash red light, accompanied by a sharp warning sound.

Chu Songluo suddenly whispered: "It turns out that you are going to die."

Yeah you guys always knew that!

Ji Yanjian nodded, with an artificial sadness on his face: "Ah... Ultraman's red light is on, the power cord of the first machine is broken, the chakra in the body is used up, and I accidentally leaked the sss level Confidential, it seems that the organization will definitely kill me! ——Before the arrival of the apostles, ah no, before the giants attack, if you don’t kill me first, everything will be over!”

But Chu Songluo said: "What you want to tell me is not these."

Ji Yanjian's nagging stopped abruptly.

He suddenly asked in a low voice: "Although I just admitted that I am really not the protagonist, but I am so nice, do you really think about liking me?"

Before Chu Songluo gave an answer, he took the first step to answer himself.

"Although you don't like me, can you not forget me?"

He finally closed his eyes sleepily.

It looked like it was just a natural blink of an eye, but very slowly.

00: 00.

The energy transfer is complete.

Start destroying.

At the same time, Weisheng Jiamu opened his eyes.

He heard a voice that had never been heard before, cold and dry, dull and stiff.

Hello, Weisheng Jiamu.

Congratulations, you have been selected as System NO.20.

As a system, you can experience a colorful life that is completely different from what you have experienced so far, and experience stories in various magical worlds such as magic, martial arts, the future, interstellar, and ancient times, and gain a supreme sense of control.

Due to various problems, at this stage you need to complete the inherent tasks of this world before returning to the headquarters to receive relevant training.

Please complete the task in time.

[Temporary version of the inherent task: kill the character [Chu Songluo]. 】Always cheering for you from afar.

A wonderful power poured into his body, and Weisheng Jiamu felt that he had become stronger than ever before.

When he realized it, he had already held Chu Songluo's knife in his hand, and the blade was pinning on the opponent's neck.

He shifted his gaze slightly, just in time to meet those extremely silent and cold, thick black eyes.

——"Chu Songluo."