MTL - When an Alien Is Bound to a World-Saving System-Chapter 43 Weird World (2)

System 2d14 is also very anxious: "The host is big! Time is almost up, but we haven't found any problems yet, what should we do?"

But the dark-haired boy didn't think of the answer himself, so he had to manipulate the star-studded black silk to keep camouflaging and monitor every move of every corner of the world.

System 2d14: "The host is big! There are 10 minutes left!"

The dark-haired boy was annoyed by this stupid system, but now he has no time to blame the system. The young man's brain is almost filled with the possibilities of extinction, stiffness, and children! But still found nothing, and could not find a reasonable principle of extinction.

System 2d14: "The host is big! What ’s the next 5 minutes? What?"

But the dark-haired boy turned a deaf ear to this. Since he could not guess from the end-time reasons, then he might as well start with the intention of the main system! Since the main system sends itself, at least it shows that it has certain advantages in this end time. And what is your biggest advantage? Absorb and transform organic matter? Correct! It must be organic, otherwise your ability will not work at all!

System 2d14 screamed in fear: "One more minute!"

At this time, the dark-haired boy has completely given up thinking, can one minute save the world? Give me a break! The dark-haired boy turned his attention to the black silk of the entire Happy Planet, watching the changes at the moment when the last days came. However, tens of billions of people around the planet are still working and entertaining.

System 2d14: "3, 2, 1 ... ah ah ah ah ah!"

But nothing happened.

The world is happy and calm, as usual.

After a moment, the dark-haired boy asked, "Time is up?"

System 2d14 cried with joy: "Ah, ah! The host has not come in the last days, great! It must have been the missionary named Kitty who made the wrong prediction! It just scared me to death, but luckily!"

But the dark-haired boy's face didn't have the slightest smile, the kitten's prediction never went wrong, and the definition of world destruction is: the moment when all humans on the planet die. Suddenly, an idea struck the teenager's mind ... He turned to look at the crowd of laughter on the streets around him, only feeling a shudder.

System 2d14 was still immersed in joy and asked briskly: "The host is big! Can we go home now? Do I need to build a teleportation team now?"

Dark-haired boy: "No, maybe my mission has just begun."

System 2d14: "Ah?"

After that, the teenager no longer cares about the systemic shackles, but concentrates on adjusting his emotions, pretending to be indifferent, and quickly walks back to the hotel. In the hotel lobby, he walked to the front desk and said to the smiling waiter, "After 20 minutes, send a bottle of champagne to my room."

"Okay, sir," the front desk answered.

The dark-haired boy nodded and walked back to his room, observing the changing time of the waiter in the hotel and the distribution of cameras with hidden black wires. Then the teenager was a little anxious to find that Happy Planet is really a highly developed world. Not only does the public area in the hotel have no dead ends, but even the streets and streets of the entire city. If you make a slight change, you will definitely attract the police within 5 minutes.

The hotel staff actually checked their job status once every 30 minutes, and they had almost no chance to start. So the dark-haired boy played with the champagne bottle just sent in, thinking about the countermeasures. If I want to conduct a 'human experiment', do I have to choose one of two options: homicide and abduction of passers-by?

Time passed by a minute and a second, a dark-haired young boy who was dragged into the night still cautiously didn't take any action, thinking about the bad consequences of taking risks. In the end, I made up my mind. Since the main system has arranged false numbers for myself, isn't it to acquiesce in doing some unlawful and disorderly things? The kitten's foreseeable picture should also indicate good results.

So the boy stood up, replaced his casual short-sleeved t-shirt, and put on a white shirt and suit trousers. The dark-haired boy looked into the mirror and was not very satisfied with his image.

The teenager looked at himself in the mirror and tried to raise her eyebrows slightly. A smile that made the girl blush was on her face, and she unbuttoned the two buttons on the top of her white shirt. The appearance and temperament of the dark-haired boy was originally a quiet, well-behaved student boy, but with these two small actions, the temperament of the boy suddenly changed, with a sharp tinge in the delicate features, but mixed with a smile A little cynical.

System 2d14 screamed, "Ah, ah! You are so handsome, host! Are you going on a date?"

The dark-haired boy ignored the still-funny stupid system, left the hotel room with this appearance, came to the noisy street, and finally strolled into a high-end bar on the street. The boy ordered a glass of ice-mist and persimmon, and leaned lazily at the bar, looking casually at the crowd dancing to the music. Five minutes later, the dark-haired boy locked his prey. He ordered another glass of the most expensive ‘sea blue starry sky’, holding a wine glass, and walked towards a girl with light brown hair.

"Beautiful lady, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to a glass of wine." The voice of Qingyue, the brunette teenager, sounded.

The brown-haired girl who was standing beside the dance floor seemed to be startled by the little one. She turned around and looked at the teenager. Then she was struck by his handsome appearance for a moment, and then she replied a little bit. :

"Thank you." Then I took the wine glass in my hands. "My companion didn't come today, so I didn't go dancing ... Oh no, I mean, I'm not waiting for my boyfriend. My companion is actually It's a girl ... "

The brown-haired girl felt the dark-haired teenager's almost gentle gaze, and began to look for the topic with some nervousness, but closed her mouth in annoyance after speaking, and seemed to feel that she had just said a non-nutritive stupid thing.

The dark-haired boy looked at the nervous, incoherent girl, and said very caringly that he broke the embarrassing atmosphere that was about to form between the two: "My name is Eliot. The color of this glass is similar to your eyes. You do n’t Do you think? "

"Hi, my name is Britney Spears," the brown-haired girl looked at the dark blue liquid with a star-like dazzling effect in her hands, and finally found her voice, "Really? No one has praised it before The color of my eyes. "

The dark-haired boy smiled at the girl: "Your eyes are beautiful, I'm telling the truth."

System 2d14: "Ah, ah! Host is big, are you kidding a teenage girl?"

The brown-haired girl looked at the teenager's smile for a while, and felt like a fever on her face. She knew that she was very beautiful, but she was not very good in front of the boy because of her shyness and being slightly conservative. Conspicuous, every time will be taken away by other enthusiastic and cheerful girls. This is the first time she has been approached by such a handsome boy.

The dark-haired boy looked at the girl in front of her face and looked reddish. I didn't know how to answer, and continued to considerately: "Are you not here often? I mean, a beautiful girl like you should not always stay at home or school. You Have you seen the night view of the bright pedestrian street? How about I take you to see it today? "

"I, I don't know ..." The brown-haired girl was surprised and nervous when she was invited by the opposite **** for the first time. "I have never been home before 9 pm before."

After the girl said something, she regretted it, for fear of the other person's rejection of this sentence, and quickly added a sentence: "But today I was going out to play with my girlfriend Lucy, I already told my parents that I would go back later . "

"Don't worry, I will take you home personally after watching the night scene," said the dark-haired boy, reaching out and making an inviting gesture gracefully.

"Okay, okay." The brown-haired girl carefully took the slightly cool hand of the dark-haired boy and walked out of the bar together.

The two strolled along the noisy pedestrian street. The dark-haired teenager was caring for the girl along the way. When there were many pedestrians, she still silently moved forward half to protect the girl with her shoulders and arms to prevent her from being hit by others. Here. The girl had no intention of watching the night scene around her, but tied her whole body to the boy beside her. The appearance of the black-haired boy in this crowded street was like a walking hormone on a crowded street, attracting frequent attention from the surrounding girls.

Lucy felt the envious glances of passers-by from all around him, and then secretly looked at the handsome face of the boy close at hand, and from time to time the concern glances at him. Lucy knew that she had fallen into the quagmire of love, even if she and the other person had only just met each other for an hour, but the teenager's voice and smile was that he was the white horse prince Cinderella could not even dream of before, and she was really dating him.

The obsession of the young girl reached its peak after the boy bought himself a bright red rose on the street!

"Lucy, here for you!" The dark-haired boy slightly distanced himself from the girl to make his move look more formal.

The girl reached for the flower in the dizziness brought by the surprise: "Thank you, Eliot, I really like it."

The dark-haired boy took the girl's shoulders by the way, and said softly in her ear, "Go to me tonight."

The brown-haired girl was jumped by this almost straightforward invitation, her heart began to jump wildly, and there was a touch of loss when she was excited. I am afraid that this gentle boy who is holding himself is a veteran of love. I don't know how many girls' hearts have gone before. But Lucy was really reluctant to give up.

"Huh? Okay?" The dark-haired boy asked with a hand to sort out the broken hair on the side of the girl's face.

Lucy could feel the teenager's breath lightly on her cheek, and the ghost replied poorly:

"it is good."

So the dark-haired boy brought the brown-haired girl back to the hotel all the way. When the passer-by passed by, the waiter was not surprised at this situation, young man ... But this guy looks so handsome! No wonder I can meet such a beautiful girl.

Holding the still lingering brown-haired girl outside the room, the teenager took the lead to open the door with the room card and turned on the ceiling light in the front hall. Smiling sideways and saying, "Lucy, come in."

The brown-haired girl was about to fall into this sweet and dangerous smile, gritted her teeth and abandoned her indecisiveness, and walked into the room with a faint step.

But the dark-haired teenager came with 2d14 and yelled in surprise: "The host is big, you are only 3 years old! You are not going to do something that is not suitable for children!"

As the girl walked into the room completely, the dark-haired teenager closed her back with her back to her. The smile on the teenager's face disappeared, leaving only the cold chill, and he replied softly:

"It's really not suitable for children."