Xiaobaihua's character can't be collapsed

The fireworks in his mind kept going, and the big characters of "mission completed" were shining brightly. Song Han's fingertips trembled, nervously waiting for the distribution of task rewards.But after a while, until the fireworks dissipated, the system didn't make any more sound.

It was quiet in his mind, as if the existence of the system was just Song Han's imagination.

Feeling a bad premonition in his heart, Song Han anxiously shouted, "System? Where's my reward?"

There was still silence in his mind, and no one responded to him.

Are you in the system?answer me! !Now Song Han was really anxious and struggled to sit up.

"Uncomfortable?" Li Hanchuan slowed down his strength, the man's handsome and stern eyebrows reflected the red candlelight, revealing boundless tenderness.

Song Han's eyes glistening with tears met his deep and affectionate black eyes, and his whole body was overwhelmed by sourness.

He was in a bad mood, but he didn't want to worry Li Hanchuan on such a special day, so he picked up his mood and clung to the man's shoulder again, throwing everything into the vortex controlled by the man.

In the worst case, isn't the system deceiving him, all of this is fake? !

As a person who died once, is he still afraid that the system will give him hope and then break his hope and make him fall into the abyss of despair?

No!What's so scary about him!

Even if it's a lie, it's a falsehood, but he has earned it!

The slender eyelashes couldn't bear the weight of sadness, crystal tears rolled down the cheeks as beautiful as a begonia, Li Hanchuan leaned over and kissed them dry one by one.

Song Han's devotion, almost like a sacrifice, drove Li Hanchuan into madness.

With thin white fingers tightly clutching the big red brocade quilt, Song Han trembled and convulsed, and couldn't help but want to die in the arms of the man.

As long as he died, he would no longer worry about what Li Hanchuan would do when his body was exhausted.

As long as he died, he could always remain in extreme happiness.

Just die...

Seeing the depression attack again, suddenly there was a loud noise like a bad signal and a communication interruption——

"Stab... stab..."

Like a dying person embracing the last floating board, Song Han was about to gather his scattered consciousness again.

System, is that you?

system!

[Location... Host...] System 001 finally responded!

system!Song Han was so excited that he almost fainted.

Harsh electronic noises sounded intermittently, [The host, the system... was invaded by... a virus, the program crashed... The task cannot be continued.

go……】

What?Song Han's heart trembled violently, as if he had fallen from a height into an abyss, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

[Given...in view of the fact that the host has completed the task, this system...has...already contacted Dr. Du, and Dr. Du has promised to...for you

Rewards issued...]

"!!!" Song Han's pupils trembled violently, and hope was rekindled in his desperate heart.

[Please... Please prepare the host, now proceed... to connect the brainwaves...]

Song Han immediately held his breath, and the next second he lost consciousness.

Consciousness traveled through the darkness for a long time, and when Song Han opened his eyes, he was already in another space.

In the bright hall, the floor paved with unknown black stones has a weird feeling that can suck people's souls in directly, while the bright and dazzling light emitted by the gorgeous crystal pendant chandelier above continuously provides The energy was enough to resist the suction of the floor, and the two reached an ingenious balance, which made Song Han, who had just recovered from the darkness, startled.

He was sitting on the long parliamentary table next to the tall and luxurious floor-to-ceiling windows. A huge animal that looked like a nine-tailed fox and whose tail was like a burning flame was baring its teeth at him through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Grin!In the distance, two mechas are fighting...

A sound of forefinger tapping the table attracted Song Han's attention.

He turned his head and looked across the air at the long-haired young man in a white coat opposite him.

The facial features of the young man are three-dimensional and delicate, and the deep eyes glow with a magnificent purple, which is very charming.His complexion is unhealthy white, I don't know if it is caused by the lack of sunlight exposure due to staying in the research room all year round.

"Hi, I'm Victor Ductor Anfra, the creator of System 001. You can call me Dr. Du." The young man spoke, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his handsome nose reflected a cold and sharp light.

"Hello, Dr. Du, I'm Song Han, the host of System 001."

The young man's voice is very special, with a rhyme that Song Han has never heard before, and there is an extreme sexy hoarseness hidden in the rigidity, which makes Song Han a little puzzled.The young man in front of him looked like a rigorous scientific researcher, and he couldn't match the exaggerated titles mentioned by System 001.

But the next moment Song Han understood.

"Dear Mr. Song Han, how do you feel about this strategy game? Are you satisfied?" The young man crossed his fingers on the table and smiled at Song Han. His lavender eyes revealed friendliness, and the indifference and alienation he had shown before Disappeared.

"very satisfied."

"Really?" The young man's voice rose slightly, he reached out to support the mirror frame, and said in the intoxicated tone of a bard praising Allah, "Oh! I, Duvictore Amphra, is indeed the smartest and most talented doctor in the universe! The light of my wisdom has illuminated the gloomy life of Mr. Song Han, and since then I have added one more admirer!"

Facing this young man with a sudden change in painting style, Song Han remained silent.

The young man laughed twice, then stopped nervously, and stared at Song Han with sharp eyes behind the lens: "Do you think so? Mr. Song Han?"

Song Han: "..."

"No, I'm sorry, Dr. Du. I admire you, but I don't admire you. After all, I only heard about you from System 001, but I didn't witness the miracle you created with my own eyes..." Song Han tried to express his sincerity.

The lavender eyes behind the lens narrowed dangerously, the expression on the young man's face turned cold, and the air suddenly condensed.

Song Han looked at him calmly, neither hypocritical nor flattering.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and suddenly, the domineering young man collapsed, covered his head and wailed: "Damn it! Why did something go wrong in the last part of the game? Otherwise, with my wisdom and talent, Mr. Song Han will definitely fell for me!"

Song Han: "..."

The young man let go of his hand in frustration, and looked at Song Han with lavender eyes apologetically, "Dear Mr. Song Han, as the first person to experience the 'Little White Flower Winner', you have completed the task perfectly, but the system There was a problem at the end of the game, in order to make up for your spiritual loss, I have now decided to make more humane adjustments to the task rewards you get—"

What's the meaning?Before Song Han had time to ask the young man, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. He was sitting at the conference table talking just now, and suddenly jumped to another space.

Song Han stood in the center of a huge stage, while young people sat in the scoring booth under the stage.

Suddenly, two huge screens appeared out of nowhere in front of them.The screen on the left shows scenes familiar to Song Han: a modern city with tall buildings and buildings, the constant flow of vehicles and the bright lights of the city at night.

The camera in the screen is slowly zooming in...

A black Bentley slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel. The driver got out of the car and opened the door respectfully.A well-polished leather shoe first appeared in the picture, then a long leg, and then a tall figure.

When the man bent down and got into the car, Song Han saw his profile.

Han Chuan!

Song Han was dumbfounded as if struck by lightning, and burst into tears.

As if afraid that Song Han's stimulation wasn't enough, the scene on another screen was also displayed.

The snow was falling heavily, and the wind was mixed with snowflakes. Three men on black horses galloped wildly in the snow.The leading man had a grim and rough face, and shouted angrily at the other two: "Chasing him! He was seriously injured, he can't run far!"

He had heard this voice before!

The camera turned to another very familiar face.

Song Han's pupils were shocked.

Han Chuan! !

The tears in his eyes froze immediately, and he suddenly turned to look at Dr. Du.

Dr. Du was sipping a cup of black tea in an elegant posture. He received Song Han's gaze and smiled slightly: "There are two Li Hanchuan, you choose one, and then you can be together forever."

"Think about which one you want to save, and tell me."

Which one to save?

Song Han's mood was like the despair and sadness when he sank to the bottom of the sea.

He looked at the screen with Hyundai in the background. In the picture, Li Hanchuan got into the Bentley, and the driver immediately started the car and drove towards the wide and flat main road.

Song Han's mind exploded with a "boom", and all the scenes that he didn't want to think of all came to mind.

At the scene of a series of car accidents, the Bentley whose car door was deformed, the man with blood on his forehead, and the weak exhortation before he died...

"Han Chuan!" Song Han bit his lip, desperately trying not to let the tears fall.

Looking at another screen, the man's lips were chapped, his clothes were already soaked in blood, and with a blue face, he was staggering in the snow while clutching his wound.Suddenly something stirred his feet, and the man threw himself into the snowdrift.

The heavy snow fell one after another, the man remained motionless, and a thick layer of snow soon fell on him...

"Han Chuan!!" The lips were bitten bloody, and the eyes could no longer bear the weight of tears, and they fell down.

"Plop!" Song Han knelt down straight, "Dr. Du! Please save them!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, put down his teacup, and stepped onto the stage with long legs.

"Why are you crying?" Dr. Du raised Song Han's clean chin, "Are you not satisfied with this reward?"

"No!" Song Han shook his head hastily, "I choose both of them!"

"No, no, as I said just now, you can only choose to save one of them." Dr. Du spread his hands helplessly, "They have the same soul, how can one soul be used by two people at the same time?"

"You can only choose to let one person live and let the other die!"

The young man smiled, the reflection of his glasses was extremely cold.

Song Han's heart suffocated and he almost couldn't breathe.

In the picture, the Bentley is already driving on the road. Suddenly, an out-of-control heavy truck rushes towards the Bentley. In another picture, the man in the snow is still motionless, and the heavy snow has buried the man deeply...

"No..." Song Han turned his head to look to the left, then to the right, his heart beating violently.

"呲——" the friction sound of the emergency brake of the vehicle sounded, and then there was a heavy and loud "bang!", and several vehicles collided with each other in succession.

"Hanchuan!!!" Song Han screamed heart-piercingly, and suddenly got up and rushed towards the screen at the scene of the car accident, but before he could take a few steps, his heart felt a sharp pain, his eyes went dark, and he fell forward, fainting past.

"I'm so impatient." Dr. Du stood up and pushed his glasses, "I, Du Victor Amphra, how can a person with a heart as big as an angel who is kind and fraternal be a bad person? I want to let the whole universe shine Under the brilliance of my wisdom, let everyone go crazy for me..."