Who should be the host? This question has been bothering me ever since. "All the time" seems like an exaggeration, but strictly speaking, I've just been annoyed for three days.

Most of the systems that were born at the same time as me had already chosen a host and started an unfamiliar journey.

Their resoluteness inevitably made me a little anxious.

But I really didn't find a suitable candidate.

Looking down at the bustling crowd on the ground, the huge flow of information washed in, but all I received was negative emotions, nervousness, irritability, misanthropy, and depression.

Occasionally, I think that I must have been infected by them, otherwise how could I, a little budding newcomer, have the idea of "work is really troublesome, life is so difficult, I want to die" at a young age?

Pressing this inexplicable "death and death" thought, I can't pick these negative people as hosts anyway, unless I really can't think of it.

A jade-colored light flickered on the ground for a moment, and a system rushed up to the sky with a soul wrapped in it, and I could see it clearly, the soul was full of vitality, but it was too immature.

It's the soul of a teenager.

I was slightly surprised and wondered why the system chose teenagers as hosts.

Before we came out to choose a host, an old man said that he would rather die in a fat house than have teenagers, because teenagers are not easy to bring.

A naïve child does not distinguish people's hearts, and is accidentally abducted by bad people; Children who are not naïve are actually worse because they may be in a rebellious period; What if luck explodes and meets a child who is not naïve or rebellious...... But people are just children, they don't give people books and study, and take them to other worlds for adventures, it's strange to think about it, right?

Xu was aware of my gaze, and the system paused as it passed by me, sighed softly, and asked helplessly, "What are you still doing here?" ”

You asked me first? I was about to speak, but the system said, "Dead horses should be live horse doctors, he is a little younger, it's a big deal that I need to pay more attention." "Anyway, don't stay any longer, pass by my side, and take its host into the gate of Tianwei together, and run to the unknown place.

…… Is that really okay?

Oh no, the way this system speaks is a bit weird, she and the host can really get along happily? I couldn't help but worry a little about her.

However, my own problem has not been solved, but I am worried about her, as if something is wrong?

Let's just learn the system and find a host among the young people.

I calmed down, searched for another flood of information that had been excluded, carefully selected among them, and finally set my sights on one person.

That's you!

......

Qing Wei put down the scraper in his hand and carefully looked at the semi-finished oil painting in front of him.

The scene in the painting is a campus path with a bird's-eye view, with the cinctum maple on both sides falling flaming red leaves, and the evening breeze caressing the sideburns of pedestrians under the slanting sun.

"It's good to add one or two more elements, but it's still a bit monotonous...... she thought thoughtfully, and looked up at the window, and there was a path in the painting, but the pedestrians had already changed.

This glance didn't give her any further inspiration, and she turned her gaze back, but the work in front of her was gone, and it was only pitch black, and the surrounding area was also plunged into darkness.

Qing Wei was surprised, looked around, but couldn't find any light, and the stuffiness from the window also subsided.

If it was a dream, it would be a summer resort, she muttered to herself.

It is not difficult to tell whether this is a dream or reality, Qing Wei raised his hand and probed to the place where the oil painting was originally located, without touching any real thing; When I fumbled under the seat, it was still empty—she was sitting on a chair and drawing.

- So, my chair is gone, so where am I sitting?

As soon as the thought Fang rose, the seat was immediately empty, Qing Wei lost his support, and with an exclamation, he fell backwards, and his buttocks hurt painfully.

She couldn't help frowning, at the moment she was rubbing her ass with one hand and propping up the ground with the other - obviously the chairs had disappeared for no reason, how could there still be ground?

As soon as she thought about this, her subordinates suddenly emptied, and a sense of weightlessness came, and she let out a mournful cry and fell towards the boundless darkness.

After falling for three seconds, the cold uneasiness between her legs made her barely come to her senses, and she hurriedly pressed the corner of her fluttering skirt while thinking: There is no ground, and I think it is not divided into up and down, left and right, I have no reason to fall.

The momentum of the fall suddenly stopped, but the inertia was still there, although it was different from smashing on the ground and breaking a bone and tendon, but there were bursts of colic in the stomach, and I don't know if it will bleed next time I go to the toilet.

Qing Wei couldn't help but sigh, this space seemed to be different from the dream, but it was not reality.

"I said, Let there be light." She tried not to pull her ribcage and spoke in a low voice.

As she spoke, an aqua blue panel with a soft glow appeared in front of her, making her look away from the darkness and frowning slightly: it made her know that things were different from what she had imagined.

The light she was talking about was the brilliant white light that pierced the night like a meteor, not the blue light that existed steadily.

"First meeting, my host." The soft and greasy girl's voice sounded faintly from the panel, a very young feeling.

Qing Wei thought to herself, if the owner of this voice is not His Royal Highness Qiao Biluo, then it must be a little girl, at the age when she is not yet in the middle of a fetus, quite a few are thirteen or fourteen years old.

In other words, I was molested by a Lori? The dignified sophomore of high school was toyed with by a mere junior high school student??

"Hello...... Whew-" Qing Wei responded with no saltiness, but this usual way of speaking involved her chest, and she gasped in pain, so she had to lower her voice, "So, junior high school student, you are a system?" ”

The system was quite surprised, and once again sighed at the host's calmness.

Just now, she pulled Qing Wei into the host space of the black hole, but she was silent, wanting to test Qing Wei.

Although Qing Wei's "blind tossing" made her unable to understand, she seemed to be very calm......?

As for the "junior high school student", she couldn't understand it, but it was not appropriate to ask questions at this time, because it would weaken her momentum.

"I really am the system. Host, the works you signed with X-point Chinese Network broke off for no reason, eunuchs, causing the secondary world to be on the verge of ruin, and the will of the Heavenly Dao sent me to help you save the world. ”

Qing Wei was thinking about how to win back a game, but she suddenly came to the sentence "save the world", and her thoughts were immediately interrupted.

"System, secondary worlds and saving the world or something, hmm......"

Qing Wei's stomach ached, and the speed of speech was not fast, and he was easily interrupted by the system: "The novel signed by the host on the Creation Chinese Network was just 100,000 words eunuch, and the secondary world generated was completely destroyed a long time ago, and it was impossible to save it for a long time. ”

Qingwei: "...... It turns out that I also have novels on Genesis, but I forgot if you don't say it. Well, that ......"

The system didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and interrupted her again, "It's a troublesome thing to save the world, if the host has nothing to prepare, then let's go now!" ”

"Prepare something, no, that, I want to say......"

Before Qing Wei finished speaking, he felt that his body was wrapped in something warm and soft, which was very comfortable, very similar to the feeling of being hugged, but it was very painful to be held like this.

"So, the system, you listen to me - hey!"

The warm and soft bullet thing flew up with a roar, and the explosive pain in her stomach made her not know whether to blame inertia or revenge on the system.

"We're going through the Gate of Heaven." The soft and cute voice of the system reveals a little excitement.

Qing Weiben only endured the pain in her body, and as soon as she noticed her cheerful tone, she was inexplicably scratched a few wounds in her heart.