C1 The Dog Blood Death Binding System

Lan Shumo looked at the place where he was in discomfort. It was a vast expanse of white. Suddenly, a stiff voice was heard. [Host, Welcome Two The Fixed World]

"[CRAZY, SPEAK CHINNEEN!] [CRAZY, SPEAK CHINNESS!] [CRAZY, SPEAK CHINNESS!] [CRAZY, SPEAK CHINNEEN]" Lan Shumo looked at the white walls around him with some anger.

Matching. . . Matching successful.

Host, welcome to the Fast World Penetration.

"Oh, so?" Lan Shumo received an answer and leisurely sat on the bed beside him.

Err. . . It's that. The host will complete the mission, and then he will be able to revive and return to the real world. There was a hint of awkwardness in the voice.

"Oh, but I don't want to revive" Lan Shumo played with his pretty fingers in boredom.

Why? The System was puzzled.

"There's no reason, I just don't want to revive. Moreover, everyone has their own fate. We can't go against the rules of nature's survival. " Lan Shumo raised a smile and looked at the. . . Thing in front of him. He didn't know what it was.

What you said makes sense. Eh, no, no, no. Host. Actually, you didn't die either. It was only because you saw that you were very compatible with me that you created an accident, so that you could bind with me. That furry thing rubbed against Lan Shumo's arm.

The corner of Lan Shumo's mouth twitched. "In other words, I won't die so soon, but you created an accident that made me die early. Is that right?"

The system responded weakly, and Lan Shumo raised the ball in front of him. "What you do is really extreme and forceful. Did you get my permission? Let me go. "

Well, I have already been bound to Host. So you can't go back without completing the mission. ] The more the system spoke, the quieter it became. Lan Shumo held his forehead and sighed helplessly. He admitted it. "Forget it, forget it. Tell me, what mission do you want to complete?"

[Complete the male matching's counterattack and strategy in the novel. ] The system faintly spoke, without the earlier. . . Cowardly. . .

"Strategy? Wait, what system is this?" A bad premonition arose in Lan Shumo's heart.

What a beautiful system. System What the f * ck was that sound? It wasn't as if Lan Shumo didn't hear it, "F * ck you! I'm not bent!"

[Don't be afraid, I'll bend sooner or later. ] [Oh, I don't have a master. ] The System said without fear of death.

"Do you believe that I won't tear you apart and sell you?!" Lan Shumo pinched the lump in his hand.

I was wrong. The system cried. Why was Host so good? My Host only knew how to bully me. [Is this the difference?] It was all because of the difference in system that made his heart ache.

Host is too heartless, how can I break it? Waiting online, quite urgent

"Sigh, forget it, let's go, just treat it as a game. " Lan Shumo resigned himself to his fate and let go. He looked at that lump of meat with tearless eyes.

How can Host look at me like that? I suddenly felt a little frightened.

Host's gaze is too terrifying, how can I break it?

[Then we will begin the mission?] The system cautiously spoke, somewhat afraid that he might accidentally provoke this "Evil God. "

Lan Shumo was amused by the system's worried tone and raised a smile, "En, let's begin. "

The system was stunned for a moment, Host smiled, smiling very well. . . Ahem, he definitely did not fall for it.

Start teleportation. 10%. . . 25%. . . 68%. . . 100 percent successful teleportation!

Lan Shumo felt a sharp pain in his head. His vision turned white, then he lost consciousness and fainted.

. . .

He hoped that everyone would like the new pit.