The notebook looks quite old, the paper is yellowed, and the handwriting has faint traces of smudge because the room is damp.

Wen Jie Mo held the lines of slightly immature fonts, and was full of emotion for a while.

Tuesday, May 12, 2009: Poor

Go to school today.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009: Bad

ditto

ditto

ditto

The weather was fine on Saturday, May 17, 2009

rest

ditto

……

Wen Jie turned two pages, speechless for a while at the calendar that cut corners, what a hammer to write!

Infuriating and funny, he reached out and pressed his furrowed brow.

In 2009, he should be in the second and third classes of junior high school.

Banhua's name is Qiao Lezi.

Wen Jie recalled the events of that time a little, and felt a headache.

At this time, it would be nice to be able to come with ice cream! Let him think calmly about why he has no impression of these calendars at all.

Looking at the words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, it is clear that it was written by himself!

He lost the patience he had just carefully flipped through it, and the diary flipped through in his hand.

In the diary in the back, sometimes I am in the mood for books, sometimes I complain that there are many school exams, and I was punished by the teacher for not letting me copy homework at the same table......

Although it is much more "detailed" than the previous content, it is also a running account, recording some daily life.

I didn't see any graffiti drawings, and I didn't have anything to do with the system.

A little frustrated, he put the notepad on the table.

However, what he didn't expect was a vague projection on the title page of the diary.

The projection forms a diagonal line of font that coincides with the position of his name on the title page.

Wen Jie leaned down, put his face close to the title page of the diary, and carefully identified it.

How can this character look like a Chinese character at first glance, and the more carefully you recognize it, the more strange it feels.

He shifted the position of the journal, hoping that the handwriting would be clearer.

After tossing and turning for a while, he sat down in the computer chair dejectedly, gasping for air. The notepad was also tossed aside.

"Turn the title page and try it, maybe it's the other way around."

A female voice came slowly.

Wen Jie was shocked, took the notepad in his hand, and his voice sank: "Who?" ”

I only felt a chill in my neck, and the chill of the dagger hit me instantly, and a cold voice sounded from behind him: "The one who killed you!" ”

As soon as you look at this technique, you will know what kind of alliance this weapon is.

These people are ghostly!

Wen Jie glanced at the hand holding the dagger, still dressed in black.

I didn't even change my outfit.

He looked to the other side of himself, where the woman's words had just come from.

Just by looking at the towering chest, you knew it was Andy, and then looked at the face, and sure enough, it was Andy.

Andy is also dressed in black, and his pretty face is more sassy.

Wen Jie muttered silently in his heart: Andy, Andy, I promised Luo Lao to protect you, but you want to kill me with your backhand?

This time, he didn't rush to resist, but slowly put the notepad on the table and raised his hands above his head.

"Since you're going to kill me...... I've got to know why! He was about to turn around as he spoke.

The man holding the dagger snorted coldly, and the dagger pressed forward.

Wen Jie felt a slight pain in his neck.

It seems that the one behind him will not let him turn around.

Andy, who was on the side, looked at the two people who were at a stalemate, and said in a low voice: "Awen, let him turn around!" ”

Hearing this, the dagger between the necks loosened, and Wen Jie took the opportunity to turn around.

Behind him was a man of medium height, with a fair face, who looked like a white-collar worker sitting in an office.

Wen Jie sneered and repeated: "Say, you want to kill me again and again, why?" ”

The man in front of him, who was called Arwen, glared at Wen Jie fiercely, and glanced at Andy.

Andy bowed his head slightly and said, "Kill you...... This one doesn't exist. ”

She said, gesturing to her head.

"What?" Wen Jie was puzzled.

Andy replied loudly: "System! ”

System?

Soul patch system?

Wen Jie looked at Andy in disbelief, and then at Arwen......

After seeing the two people's determined expressions, he was sure that the two men were not joking with him.

He had guessed many reasons, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.

But......

After Wen Jie's momentary shock, he quickly regained his composure.

His mind moved, and he asked rhetorically, "Who do you listen to?" ”

Awen on the side said: "You don't care about this. I didn't just kill you because of the system...... And because you set fire to our company and burned three other colleagues. ”

Their company should be said to be Darling Weddings.

Three colleagues, this is a ...... Reasonable.

This shows that he understands that three of his colleagues have hung up in the system, and the other three have died in the fire.

And he counted the three who died in the fire on my head.

But I didn't set the fire!

Wen Jie said coldly: "After I get out of the system, it will all burn completely." It's not me who set the fire! ”

"The surveillance at the time saw that you were the only one at the scene." Arwen's face was bruised, and he yelled at him.

Without the triplets, they could no longer predict the tasks and movements of the system.

The "anti-system coalition" they had painstakingly organized was completely wiped out with that fire.

Although he escaped death and survived. But he understands that he can't afford to make any waves.

Therefore, killing Wen Jie is the last thing he can do.

It doesn't matter if he can destroy the system or not, he just wants to kill Wen Jie.

As he spoke, Ah Wen secretly exerted force, and the dagger moved an inch towards Wen Jie's neck.

Wen Jie leaned back, dodging the sharp blade.

"Wait!" Andy shouted.

Arwen looked at Wen Jie hatefully, the dagger was not approaching.

"Who said it, kill me and the system will be destroyed!" Wen Jie asked again.

The voice was calm and imposing, not at all like being held hostage.

Andy lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "Most likely, that's the case!" There is also the possibility of killing you and everything related to the system will be destroyed. ”

With that, she looked away and looked at Arwen.

Arwen looked at Andy in a daze.

"Everything related to the system? You mean patch carriers? ”

Andy bit his lip and said, "Yes, 100 patch carriers." ”

"It's a 101-bit patch carrier." Wenjie corrected.

Ah Wen looked at Wen Jie suspiciously: "Yes, you are the 101st."

The system has always maintained 100 patch carriers, and if one is hung up, a new patch carrier will be found to fill the position.

And you are number 101, and number 001 has been empty since this number came out.

And the system shifts with your subconscious......

So we have always suspected that the key to unlocking the secrets of the system is you. ”

This metaphor is good, Wen Jie suddenly felt valued, he pretended to smile lightly and said, "In this case, you still dare to kill me?" Don't be afraid that I will die, you will all have to die! ”

"Actually, as far as I'm concerned, I don't have to take your life. I just want your mind to be stagnant.

As long as you no longer have clear logical thinking, the system will not work. Andy pursed his lips slightly and said casually.

At this time, it is estimated that Andy and Arwen thought that the overall situation was in control, so they had such a lazy attitude.

What should be said and what should not be said, all the brains have been said, and they are not too hidden.

The result is nothing more than two, the first is that they killed Wen Jie, and the second is that they turned Wen Jie into a vegetative person.

If you want to be foolproof, the second one is more secure.

Wen Jie listened to these words, thinking of the recent encounters, his face changed suddenly, and he said sharply:

"Andy, let me ask you, what does An Ran have to do with you? Did you instruct her to poison her? ”