The scumbag can't hold back his tears [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zheng was taken aback.

Then indescribable anger rushed into Qin Zheng's brain, which made him unbelievable, and he wanted to pull out the "[-]% of the discussants" one by one to ask for clarification.

Ask him where he owes the fuck.

Nonsense--

Simply fart!

But Qin Zheng suddenly noticed another thing, 'Wait, 03, where did the discussant come from? '

"From the system public network."

Qin Zheng'Do you still have forums? '

"From an incomplete point of view, you can understand it this way."

In Qin Zheng's eyes, 03 is something that is unscientific and beyond the scope of metaphysics, something that cannot be explained or solved.

Although it is garbage, it is also garbage with a mysterious color.

Now, it seems that garbage like 03 is not an individual, or even a small number of small groups.

At least the number can form a forum.

like an organization.

If it is an organization, who is the manager of the organization?

Judgment system?

What about the upper part of the judgment system?

Qin Zheng is not clear.

So Qin Zheng continued to ask, 'Are the other discussants also in the same system as you? '

"From an incomplete point of view, you can understand it this way."

Qin Zheng'...'

This sentence is really familiar.

"You mentioned before on the system public website that you uploaded a part of the script of this book some time ago, and you said that the script of the fan was downloaded from the public website of the system..." Qin Zheng said while recalling, "You said The author is called 04,04, [-] is also a system, right? '

"From a numbering point of view, you can understand it this way."

Qin Zheng was silent for a while, and reorganized the question: "Then assume that 04 is the system. Who made the rules that a system like you and 04 obeys?"Or who is the administrator of the system public network? '

"Judgement system."

Qin Zheng asked about the so-called "judgment system".

'Who is the sentencing system? '

03 "Guardian of the rules, approver of task data processing."

03 The answer was very abstract. Qin Zheng couldn't imagine what kind of a "judgment system" was based on two sentences, so he guessed 'Is he alone? '

03 There fell into silence.

long time.

It was so long that Qin Zheng thought that 03 started playing dead again.

If 03 wants to play dead, Qin Zheng has nothing to do with 03.

Sighing, Qin Zheng lifted the quilt covering his underwear, and wanted to get out of bed to wash his face——

But just as Qin Zheng lifted the quilt, 03 suddenly asked, the mechanical voice as usual.

"May I ask if you want to redeem the rights to know the system information?"

Qin Zhengxuan was dangling by the bed, and when his feet reached the slippers, he got up in a daze, "Exchanging rights, is there such a thing?" '

"Special period, special terms."

Qin Zheng put his legs back on the bed, sat down, and waited in full force, "Then please tell me?"I change. '

"Conditions for exchange, complete the remaining two plot points within ten days, and prepare to enter the state of leaving this world."

'...' Qin Zheng was silent for a long time, and asked with difficulty, 'The host hastened to complete the task, will your boss double the year-end bonus? '

03 Coldly did not answer the year-end award question "Please choose as soon as possible."

Qin Zheng still wanted to try to bargain 'No, brother, look, there are two plot points left, one is kneeling for seven days and seven nights without sleep or food, and the other is done in the United States, I am still in city B, and I haven't bought a plane ticket yet.Can you add a few more days to buffer it? '

03 Unmoved, not retreating half a step "Please choose as soon as possible."

This system is so damn hard to work with.

Qin Zheng ruthlessly clutched the duck down pillow under his hands until it crumpled.

'OK, you go ahead. '

"The Judgment System is the big data processor for all classification systems to submit task judgment requests."

Qin Zheng agreed, and 03 answered without sloppiness.

After 03 finished speaking, Qin Zheng waited for a while.

Waited a while longer.

keep waiting-

However, there was no waiting for the next sentence.

Qin Zheng was stunned, "Then what?" '

03 "The interpretation of the judgment system information has been completed."

Qin Zheng couldn't believe it. A word? '

03 default.

'Only one sentence? ?Isn't the judging system awesome? ?Just one sentence? Qin Zheng refused to believe it, "One sentence, I can complete the task in ten days, 03 are you kidding me?"Did you study false propaganda in your previous life? '

03 Meticulously retorted "Sorry, the system data does not exist in the past and present."

first second.

Qin Zheng choked on 03.

03 often pretends to be dead, but rarely chokes Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng is not used to it yet.

But after a while, Qin Zheng suddenly heard something from 03, who sounded like he was choking on him, and thought of something, "Are you referring to yourself by the system data?"Are you... Data? '

"You can understand it that way."

Qin Zheng was stunned——

03 Is this for sure?

03 is data?

The system is data, data and forums? ?

A bunch of data, and you still fuck him like this from beginning to end in this crappy book? ? ?

artificial intelligence?

What does Qin Zheng think and ask, 'You and the judgment system are products of artificial intelligence? ? '

03 Today, I probably found out with my conscience, and I may think that saying more will help Qin Zheng willingly complete the task within ten days, and no longer pretend to be dead. The world is far wider than what you can see, you should have glimpsed the tip of the iceberg now, don’t be obsessed with an answer that will never be relevant to you in the future, I wish you a happy journey in life.”

Qin Zheng was greatly moved when he heard the words.

I can't help but ask, 'I am not attached anymore, I want to go back, I ask something important, tell me when I can return to my original world? '

03 started playing dead again.

Qin Zheng didn't expect 03 to answer his question.

He collapsed back on the bed.

In the past, even if 03 didn't mention it, Qin Zheng could roughly perceive that 03's existence form might be quite different from the life form he knew.

But Qin Zheng sometimes couldn't help guessing, and even decided that 03 was also a human being—a person numbered 03, through some means, gave Qin Zheng non-stop instructions in a world that Qin Zheng couldn't reach.

Guessing always brings the unfamiliar closer to the familiar.

So this unreliable guess is Qin Zheng's long-term stable impression of 03.

however.

Today 03 said it was data.

Record data, upload data, process data.

Letting Qin Zheng complete the task is the only meaning of 03's existence in Qin Zheng's consciousness.

When this cognition came into being, it seemed that all the resentment and dissatisfaction that had been accumulated for a long time were all in vain. Qin Zheng suddenly became dazed, and began to think about other things and other people involuntarily.

For example, perhaps the original Situ Changting is also data, and Lin Moyu is data.

They are all just recorded data that do not meet the definition of life in his eyes.

As Qin Zheng thought, he gripped the quilt sadly and covered his face——

The world made him feel alone.

A wise man is always lonely all his life.

The president didn't even dare to pick up the trousers that fell on the floor, crying all the way back to the room, Wei Yinzhuang thought that the president would at least lock the door.

but no.

Holding the trousers thrown by the CEO on the ground, Wei Yinzhuang opened the door——

into a bed.

Alone on the bed.

The man spread his legs apart and stretched them into a large font. He only had a pair of white boxers, and the sweater was thrown up in a mess above the belly button, revealing a section of beautiful abdominal muscle texture.

A small quilt was covered over the president's face.

Look listless.

The president bent one leg listlessly, rubbed his foot on the sheet, then hung to the edge of the bed, and began to shake listlessly and slowly.

Wei Yinzhuang expected many kinds of reactions from the president later.

For example, indifference, pretending to turn a blind eye, as if nothing happened in the early morning, and they didn't know each other.

Or disgusted, insulting and pushing him away in disgust, let him go away.

The most calm and peaceful response that Wei Yinzhuang could reasonably expect from this fool was just to smile at him awkwardly, hurry up and run away, and never come back again.

He is in a hurry.

But Wei Yinzhuang didn't regret it either.

He did want to fuck him over and over and over again.

Walking over, the trousers with the belt removed fell beside the bed.

Wei Yinzhuang grabbed the CEO's trembling ankle, forced him to hold it, and straightened it back on the bed.

The president froze for a moment.

His eyes slowly emerged from the top of the quilt covering his face, he shrugged his nose in a panic, and didn't dare to speak for a long time.

Wei Yinzhuang simply grabbed his ankle and pulled him out of the quilt.

He sat on the edge of the bed, held the CEO's ankle, and pulled that slender and well-balanced leg over.

"No, no, brother, don't pull me, I'm not wearing pants..." The president couldn't help but sit up, sliding towards Wei Yinzhuang while resisting, "Let's talk if we have something to say, wait for me Put on your pants, you can drag me anywhere... stop, stop, stop!"

While grabbing the bed sheet, the president pushed Wei Yinzhuang's hand that was pulling his ankle.

But Wei Yinzhuang was already just under the weight of Wei Yinzhuang, and half of his strength was used to grab the bed sheet, so Wei Yinzhuang grabbed the CEO, and the CEO grabbed the bed sheet, and slid all the way——

When the two of them slid very close, Wei Yinzhuang seemed to support the CEO's buttocks most naturally.

He lifted the whole person up and put him on his lap.

Wei Yinzhuang hugged the president.

The president hugged the sheet with a shocked expression, he clenched the sheet tightly in his hands, and stared at his legs that were naturally separated on both sides.

Wei Yinzhuang pinched the place under the CEO's back waist where he sat on his lap, and asked with a half-smile, "What are you looking at?"

He comes face to face with the president.

Even if the president just bent his legs naturally in this posture, it seemed that he was reluctantly hooking Wei Yinzhuang's waist.

The president swallowed and let out an unpronounceable sob.

Then his lips were trembling, "This, this... Isn't this fucking shameless?"

Then he decisively moved his buttocks back, rubbed his back, and repeatedly said, "This posture is terrible. Brother, we have something to talk about. I'll come down first... Fuck, you are my dad, dad, I beg you, don't stand up Get up... No, don't tell me to stand up, let me down!!"

It is still the former virtue.

He frankly exposed his unconcealed desires to that person, but that person was still the same, even if he was flustered or angry, he still didn't change his original stubborn and foolish appearance.

Unexpected, but as it should be.

Wei Yinzhuang seemed to relax suddenly, and whispered next to the CEO's ear, "Why should I let you down?"

The president was on the verge of collapse, grabbed the innocent white hair on the top of his head, as if he could no longer bear the pressure of life on him, "Why the hell did you pick me up? Don't you feel ashamed of this stupid posture???"

Wei Yinzhuang laughed lowly, "Don't you feel sick?"

The president grabbed Bai Maomao's hand and froze, "It's too shameful, who cares about thinking so much?"

"No, you put me down first!"

Wei Yinzhuang stared at the president without making a sound.

If the president can beat him, Wei Yinzhuang believes that the president will fight him.

He looked angry, but at the same time flustered and bewildered, as if he was facing an unforgivable and unexpected provocation.

But no disgust.

Wei Yinzhuang bit the president's ear, and said meaningfully, "I thought you would never accept a man."

When the CEO heard this, he was furious, "Do you want to lose face?! If you don't let me go, how come it turns out that I don't reject men? You let me go and promise you, I will definitely not accept it!"

Wei Yinzhuang stared at him without speaking, with a smile on his lips.

The president was even angrier, "What are you looking at, I am straight, I can't bend."

Wei Yinzhuang still didn't speak.

The president said "I want to go down!"

The president glared at Wei Yinzhuang fiercely, reminding Wei Yinzhuang of Bomei who was tied to the telephone pole that day, with an angry face, but there was a sense of loneliness and desolation for no reason.

The white hair on the top of the head was also messed up by the president himself, making him look pitiful.

Physically disabled and determined, strong-willed.

Wei Yinzhuang stared at him, suddenly wanted to laugh.

So he laughed too, and said provocatively, "Kiss me once, and I'll let you down."

He wanted to see where the bottom line of Yu Zhi was.

Qin Zheng was knocked down by life and was devastated.

"Come on, you can hold it, you are not tired and I am not tired, I will sleep first."

Lin Moyu turned sideways, pushed Qin Zheng against the door, and turned his palms to support his legs, revealing a sharp desire to invade, but his tone was still careless and hateful, "Go to sleep."

Qin Zheng was touched and trembled.

The legs are frightened and cold.

But if you touch it again, it will be hot.

Qin Zheng couldn't control himself, even if he was straight.

Qin Zheng could only grit his teeth "creak creak" and held Lin Moyu's hand, "Dad, dear, tell me."

Lin Moyu seemed startled instead.

Qin Zheng repeated bitterly, "Father, tell me, I will kiss you wherever you want."

Qin Zheng waited for a long time.

But Lin Moyu didn't ask him to kiss him, but carefully examined him from his feet to the top of his head, and his fingertips unconsciously pressed on Qin Zheng's waist, making his flesh ache.

Then Qin Zheng finally fell to the ground.

Nothing happened.

Qin Zheng made a decisive decision, covered his underwear, dragged his stiff legs, and rushed back to the room like a hot wheel.

And remember to lock the door.

Qin Zheng couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, called Secretary Wang, and arranged to board the first plane he could take.

Lin Moyu and Lin Nuannuan, Qin Zheng chose Lin Moyu.

However, when Lin Moyu proposed to Lin Nuannuan, Qin Zheng chose to propose to Lin Nuannuan.