When Li Yao woke up again, he found that he was wiping his tears, and due to physiological inertia, he also sobbed.

In front of him is a carved bed, the tent embroidered with the picture of the pine crane prolonging the year is half hooked and half placed, and the big red brocade quilt on the bed is a handsome young man with a pale face, his lips are almost bloodless, his eyes are black, and a pair of bright eyes are movingly tight, and he is frowning slightly, and asking himself in a hoarse and low voice:

"Don't cry, you just called me Second Young Master?" ？？？

What's going on?

Li Yao looked confused.

I was obviously hit by a car, and the next second I lost consciousness, I was facing a patient lying on the bed?!

This scene switches a little faster, and shouldn't you be lying on the bed!

Could it be that you have crossed over?

Oh, it turned out to be crossing your sister, what's going on?!

No, this scene seems to be a little familiar

The young man didn't wait for Li Yao's answer, he looked even more confused, frowned, and looked a little dazed, he was worried that it was his abrupt question that scared Li Yao, and explained:

"Well, I don't seem to remember you, who are you and who am I?"

As soon as he heard this, Li Yao remembered.

This、Isn't this the classic initial scene in the major travel novels.,The particularly cliché one!

Oh, then I'm really crossing (voice substitution Wang sledgehammer) your sister!

That's a bit wrong!

What a little girl's perspective!

What kind of traverser am I!

What the hell!

Li Yao, who was complaining frantically in his heart, naturally didn't have time to answer the question of the "Second Young Master", and the two people who were also confused looked at each other innocently.

Fortunately, the shouting just now alarmed the others, and this state was quickly broken. Probably the next person went to inform the master, but before he saw anyone, the cry of "My son-" came in a suppressed and frustrated manner, and at the same time, a group of maids in red jackets and skirts snapped open the opposite door, hugging a rich lady wearing flowers and green.

The lady was the last to enter, and as soon as she stepped into the door, she shook the small white porcelain cups on the round table on the side, and jumped together.

Before the rich lady could ask Li Yao anything, she saw the young man on the bed with her eyes open, and immediately gasped (her chest rose with it), and then pounced on her with a "wow-" (hideous).

My Tian Liyao while silently mourning for the tragic brother Tai, while taking advantage of the chaos to retreat to the outside of the house, outside the house is a simple courtyard style, lush with some flowers and trees, the sky is cloudy, from the moon gate and the hollow flower window on the wall can faintly see the ancient buildings outside, green tiles and white walls, flying corners and eaves, very good-looking. He didn't have the ability to distinguish the dynasty from the architectural style, but it was obvious that this was not the time and space in which he used to live.

Although I have read novels for so many years, I also know that this is a crossing, and as a man, everyone has brought myself into those cool literary and obscene situations, but novels are novels, reality is reality, and when this qiē actually happened to him, Li Yao has not had time to react until now.

Because it's just ridiculous.

The strong sense of unreality made him feel like he was dreaming, he knew what to do, and he also knew that the dream was also derived from life, but the dream would wake up after all, crossing, wasn't it just the fantasy of the writers?

And ignoring the point of becoming a little girl, I always feel that there is something wrong with it.

What is it?

He looked blankly at the gloomy sky, probably because it had just rained, and there was a faint moisture in the air, whether it was ink-colored clouds, birds and birds with slender claws buckling flower branches not far away, or a little bright dew on the tip of the grass at his feet, it was too real.

When I raised my hand, I felt a slight pain in the flesh of my nails when I raised my hand, a thin callus on my knuckles, fine lines on my palms and blue blood vessels.

Vivid. I am in this unknown world.

I took a deep breath, and the shattered reason that was hit by a qiē had the pain of being pierced into the flesh by the glass slag, not too painful, but very fine, and the feeling of rising from my head was like bubbles in a carbonated drink, and the paralysis was slowly spreading.

What the hell is going on

Before Li Yao was mentally prepared, he heard a man's voice ringing lazily in his head:

"Ah, sorry it took a little longer to open it for the first time, so it's only coming out now, I'm your system. Then I'm not going to talk nonsense, your task is-"

Wait a minute!

The voice ignored him: "-- is to help the children of luck in these worlds complete the main story, and then kill him." ”

Didn't you hear me say wait!

That's a lot of information!

"Cut," the man's voice looked impatient, "a long pain is better than a short pain, you accept it at once." ”

Li Yao had a thousand words to say, but for a while, he was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't get a word out, and he was choked.

"Do you have to let me explain? It's obvious that you'll be traveling through planes to complete missions, and I'm your support system. Do you know that you are wearing the text, you are wearing it. ”

"I know, I know" As soon as Li Yao spoke, he realized that he actually had to really say it, the voice of the system was directly in his head, and they could communicate directly.

"I know, I know, but what does this have to do with me? Is the novel really not going to work, don't talk to me about the reader's grievances or anything, I'm not a writer and I haven't been the number one critic, so I'm dreaming, right?"

While Li Yao was talking to the system that appeared inexplicably, he walked in an inconspicuous place, so as not to be called over by the lady for questioning. He didn't know what role he was going to play in this strange dream.

"Oh, it's hard to fool. What about the rhetoric - you are the chosen one of God. ”

"I'm long past the age of Form 2, thank you. 」

"You see, you don't believe it. Tell you the truth, for some reason, you have been chosen by the gods, and you have to come to various worlds to manually fix some uncontrollable things, and finally kill the son of luck to make the world collapse and end it, so "

"Come on, it's endless. You might as well say that the world before me was false, and the memories I had were nothing more than man-made. 」

The system smiled meaninglessly: "So you have this kind of story over there?"

"You don't know, the Matrix?"

"Now I know. Anyway, it's a long time, and you can take it slowly, but no matter what, you only have one way to go, and that's to complete the task obediently, otherwise-"

"Will it be obliterated?"

"Yes. ”

"Come on, liar, as a result, none of the protagonists in the novel have been wiped out, okay?"

Hearing such an answer, a lazy voice said: "Okay, it's really not, if you blindly refuse, it's me who will be the system who will take responsibility, so as a system, of course I have to let you cooperate obediently." ”

"How?"

"As a system to assist you in completing your tasks, there are many means. ”

Li Yao thought to himself, explaining so much is the embodiment of bravado.

"No matter how much you try to think about it, it's useless. ”

"You perceive my thoughts, and you are violating my **!"

"What if it's violated. You are no longer in the same world, and neither the laws nor the norms apply. Also, you have come to accept the fact that I am not your consciousness during your conversation with me, which means that you are beginning to know that this qiē is not a dream. ”

Li Yao was simply dizzy by the rhetoric of this system, so he sat down on a stone bench behind a bamboo forest, and there was still a little water on it, and it was very cold.

"It's easy to accept, or easy to change your worldview, and that's your problem. ”

What a mess to wake up quickly, he thought, fortunately I have a strong sense of light, and I will be awakened by the sun as soon as the day dawns.

"Forget it, you probably don't understand. Let's put it this way, do you remember what happened before your car accident?"

At this moment, the room not far away did not know what was going on, and it began with the lady's energetic soprano, and then the maids joined in, and a round of howling ensembles rose violently.

Huh?

Li Yao was officially stunned in the miserable cries of the women.