Whenever he encountered the system, Chu Songluo would wonder if he had broken free from his original "setting" - his fate ended when his world was destroyed, or did he start from that time?

Why does the author set up such a thing as a "system"?

Is it just because it saves you from having to think about the motives of the protagonist's actions?

Or in other words, the rules of the world that cannot be seen or touched, such as smiling, will be considered to have good intentions, such as talking like this at this time, walking more smoothly in society, such as long and boring perseverance, in some cases, will reap certain results. Is it because there is no choice in the real world, there is no favorability, there is no future, there is no knowledge of God, there is no understanding of what kind of worldview is correct, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, so that people feel frightened, and they are full of dependence and yearning for the system rule that "if you choose a certain action, you will definitely "get a certain result"?

Is the system a simplification of those rules?

When there are many problems, people will be inexplicably irritable, Chu Songluo felt the process of the collapse of this world, and the body of Weisheng Jiamu gradually revealed a very independent rule as it melted. It's a good judgment that this is the setting of the other half of the core of the world that Weisheng Jiamu has fused-the system.

When a certain author assumes that there is a system that can carry people through many worlds, it is true that there are many worlds created by the system, and one system serves as a passage through them? Or are these worlds really different maps of a world that are not interoperable with each other and make their inhabitants think they are in a separate world?

Chu Songluo suddenly had a bold idea.

He reached out and grabbed the group/system rule, searching for its direction—if the hypothesis that there were many worlds was true, then the rule should tell him how to go to other worlds connected to the world of Weisheng Jiamu—at least Ji Yanjian's home world.

- However, this hypothesis has failed.

In other words, what appears to be many worlds actually exists in the rules of the same world, and where it is not described, there is no zài. The rules of this kind of world often have a strong ability to make up, so after Ji Yanjian's death, Weisheng Jiamu's system will automatically make up for the rationalization of the system with the headquarters, and because this world judges that "he" is injured, although he doesn't know why he was injured, he still tries his best to require all developments to move forward according to the established trajectory of the rules, so the system will require Ji Yanjian and Weisheng Jiamu to kill Chu Songluo with all their might.

Although I thought of this, something more important was obviously at hand-

——A small group/system rules and a large group of world cores fused, it should have gradually collapsed and condensed into energy escape, but due to Chu Songluo's interference, the system rules and the world core could not be fused smoothly, a large and a small group of rules frantically reversed rotation and friction, and the lines of rules were constantly crushed into dust and bloomed, as if there was a rumbling sound, Chu Songluo suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly retreated away from the two group rules, but it was too late, this light group exploded in an instant, The strong impact force made Chu Songluo forced to retreat and couldn't stand still, and finally grabbed the unstable position and flew out by the impact.

**

Lu Yuancang put a light novel called "7MENDICE" on the waistband of his trousers, then zipped up his coat, checked himself and couldn't see what it looked like, before picking up the sports cup that was placed aside and knocking on the front door - while secretly dissatisfied with why the classroom didn't open the back door today, after all, the front door went in so close to apologize to the teacher, as an otaku who is especially not good at socializing, it is not a big challenge for him.

- Besides, the teacher of the first class of the new semester is his childhood idol Chu Songluo.

The idol industry has developed so well today, as a profession that sells dreams, today's idols have a little bit of their presence in all walks of life in addition to singing and dancing.

Ten years ago, some people disliked "idol is idol, don't rely on your face to eat to lower the quality of the actor's industry", but nowadays most young people feel that even if they make a superficial appearance, it is dedication - after all, it is a specimen of dreams.

And the largest idol agency in the country is Silvia.

This company is named after the English name of the boss, and the characteristic is that it has been cultivating and training idol embryos since the age of eleven or twelve, during which time it has cultivated a part of the popularity to see if they can adapt to the industry. After various selections, a small number of them can form a group at the age of sixteen or seventeen to officially debut.

Chu Songluo was Lu Yuancang's favorite idol.

Although he did not make his official debut, he was the center that could not be shaken in the trainee program and songs, and he was the one who shone the most. Why he left the Silvia company, there is still speculation and discussion about the rice of the year. But after he left the idol industry, he became active as a voice actor, and the famous gossip magazine "MX Entertainment" also revealed that he actually had a good family background, he was a second generation, and voice actors and everything was a side hustle and hobby.

Through the door, Lu Yuancang heard Chu Songluo's voice—not the way any character spoke, but a natural voice that could only be heard in interviews and on the spot, which unexpectedly gave people a clean frosted glass texture, and there was no emotion.

"Please come in."

He glanced at the roll call, and then asked, "Classmate Lu Yuancang?" ”

The neat parted head, with a little dark chestnut color, maintains a good balance between the identity of an insider and a lecturer. The eyes are very dark ink, the face is pale, but the facial features and the contours of the face have a chilling feeling, and it is still the unapproachable style of the old-fashioned idol.

Lu Yuancang was instantly overwhelmed by the excitement of seeing the real idol person.

Although I had made countless psychological preparations before, I really saw me, and I still couldn't control my excitement. Thinking of those people who cried when they saw idol in variety shows, Lu Yuancang finally calmed down a little, and his voice trembled, "Yes!" That, that, good morning, Mr. Chu! I'm sorry for being late! ”

Chu Songluo nodded and said that it didn't matter, and said, "Please sit down." ”

Regardless of the front and back, left and right, it was in the middle of the classroom, and Lu Wanwan smiled with crooked eyes and waved at him a little to show his sense of survival, "This way, this side, excellent location!" ”

All around were surrounded by black heads, but there was only one empty space next to Lu Wanwan—obviously reserved for himself. Although he was very grateful for her kindness, Lu Yuancang still felt super embarrassed - people who were late should have been assigned to the corner of the last row of the classroom and quickly disappeared, but Lu Yuancang had to be forced to stand up in a large row of people to let Lu Lu whisper sorry while squeezing through the narrow gap with difficulty because of Lu Wanwan's super popularity.

On the way, he secretly glanced at Chu Songluo on the podium, and saw that he was still preparing the handouts without looking at himself, and he was a little relieved. Finally squeezed into the seat and sat down, Lu Wanwan patted him on the shoulder playfully, "How is it, how does it feel to see the male god?" ”

Lu Yuancang put the textbook on the table and took out the pencil case, his face was full of clouds: "Don't mention it, I'm so nervous that I shakespeare...... What if the male god thinks that my voice quality is born like that, and I am not suitable for this industry? ”

"Can you please not tell such a ridiculous joke even when you're down?" Lu Wanwan wrinkled her nose, didn't know what she thought of and added: "Anla, you won the first place in the written test, Teacher Chu must also know!" ”

Lu Yuancang slowly took out the slightly deformed light novel from the waistband of his trousers and stuffed it into the table, sighing: "Didn't the male god get good resources...... Obviously, "Ten Good and Ten Evil" is still in the publicity period, and I will directly come to the affiliated school to teach-although I am very happy in this way, but the newcomer who has been praised by the N family recently, obviously his acting skills are so bad and he has been piled up so many resources, in terms of strength, he is obviously my male god, why! ”

Before Lu Wanwan could speak, Chu Songluo's voice came from the stage - "Then, let's officially start class." The first lesson doesn't talk about books, but starts with getting to know each other,......"

- So she took out her mobile phone and casually clicked on the top of the chatchat interface, and typed in the dialog box: "If you want to open a point╮( ̄▽ ̄")╭, there is a high probability that it may be because although your male god is still young in this industry, his popularity and sales have reached the point of not being hyped up." ”

Then she showed this picture to Lu Yuancang, Lu Yuancang glanced at it, took the phone and deleted it - deleted it halfway, and before he could enter it, he saw that the historical dialogue above automatically descended, and the owner of this dialog box was called "Empty Mountain", and the avatar seemed to be a man, he said, "It's not that he doesn't like you, but he doesn't notice that you can like it."

- Maybe Lu Wanwan forgot about replying when she was thinking about how to reply.

She must have someone she likes——。

But I didn't expect the girl of my childhood sweetheart to finally have someone I like, and the two happened to have the same surname, and the relationship was good, and they had been treated as brothers and sisters for so many years□. What should I do if someone who pushes him like me has no food to eat and gets out of the pit! ”

Lu Wanwan shouted in a low voice: "Hey! I won't use a nine-square grid! ”

Lu Yuancang also lowered his head and said with a hideous face: "I'll take care of you!" I used the nine-square grid from the non-smart phone back then! The full keyboard of the smartphone is a cult!! ”

Lu Wanwan reached out to grab the phone, but Lu Yuancang withdrew his hand to dodge, and quickly typed sideways: "Listen!" Lesson! (#'O′)", and then triumphantly slapped it into Lu Wanwan's hand.

However, the cute dust plug in the shape of a British soldier hit the edge of the desk suddenly, and it looked particularly harsh in the classroom that had fallen silent at some point.

With a bad premonition, Lu Yuancang stiffly looked up and saw Chu Songluo's cold face, "Classmate Lu Yuancang, it's time for you to introduce yourself." ”