Chapter 200: Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years of Lights (33)

Seeing that this group of people were about to bite their teeth to pieces, Shen Minghuan coughed lightly, "System..."

System 009 has something to say: [Host, can you please not call it system? I feel insulted. ]

Shen Minghuan is a good host who loves the system. He readily accepts the advice: "Mr. Movie Emperor, can you explain what you just said about sending the location to the tribe members?"

The system was silent for a moment.

After a while, it carefully probed: "Are you talking to me?"

Shen Minghuan was surprised: "Isn't it obvious enough?"

The mechanical sound stumbled for a while, and then quickly became sharp again. The "sizzle" sound was like an electric current surging, full of unclear syllables, which hurt people's ears.

Shen Minghuan felt that this alien was too startled. He turned down the volume and rubbed his ears in dissatisfaction, "Why are you so excited?"

"You, you, you..." The system finally uttered a sentence after a long time: "How can you hear me?"

This is unreasonable. You can't expect the whole universe to speak Earth language. It comes from other distant galaxies. In the past, it directly simulated human consciousness to communicate with the host. Besides, it has been isolated for too long and has not communicated with Wen Jianyan for a long time. It was just talking to itself in the language of its home planet. How did Shen Minghuan know what he was saying?

"It's not important. I have my own way." Shen Minghuan tapped the "tablet" on his hand with his fingers. "Tell me, what are you? Where are you from? What is your purpose for coming to Earth?"

Shen Minghuan's cold face really scared the system. The system scanned it and confirmed that it was still in Wen Jianyan's consciousness space, so it dared to say arrogantly: "I won't tell you. If you have the guts, come and hit me... "

It was like a blunt knife cutting its non-physical program body. The system had no human feelings before, but it thought, is this uncomfortable feeling that makes it feel better to die now, what humans call pain?

While it wailed "Ahhh", it strangely thought that Wen Jianyan felt this way when he was punished. He could not make a sound. This host seemed to be quite scary.

Shen Minghuan clicked on the tablet again, increased the gear, and muttered: "This is the first time I have heard such a request."

"I say, I say, stop, I say everything." The system felt that it was not that it had no backbone, but that this human was too cruel. It thought sadly that if it could do it again, it would never set foot on the earth.

Yes, it didn't want to come here. It also fell to the earth because of an accident. For this reason, the energy loss was too large, so it could only pick up Wen Jianyan from nearby to sign a contract.

The more the system thought about it, the more justified it felt. It said earnestly: "Boss, listen to my explanation. I came to the earth accidentally. I swear that I didn't harm your mother planet. I came here just to communicate with you between civilizations. Now I know that your civilization is very advanced, and we will definitely learn from it."

Wen Jianyan has been uncooperative with the task, and it has not had time to harm the earth.

Guan Yang was indignant: "You lied. Ming Huan and Brother Yan were both harmed by you. You still have the nerve to say that it was communication?"

"It's unfair." The system complained. He didn't take other people seriously. He still showed loyalty to Shen Minghuan: "Boss, although I wanted you to be my host for a while, you are fine, right? I also lost a program body. Besides, it was because you were too good, like a firefly in the dark night, I couldn't help it... But now I have deeply realized my mistakes, and I must do it again!"

It thought that it said this very appropriately. Humans like to be flattered the most. He also used metaphors in the earth language system. Wouldn't this make Shen Minghuan happy?

Eight years of torture seemed to be non-existent in the mouth of the system.

It just used a sentence "It's okay" to cover it lightly.

Qi Yunzhou clenched his fists. He could clearly feel the noisy emotions surging in his chest, clamoring to vent.

He walked to Shen Minghuan and asked gently, "Minghuan, where did you press just now? Can I try it?"

"Okay." Shen Minghuan didn't suspect anything. He pointed to Qi Yunzhou and said, "It's this button. You can adjust the gear here."

The system suddenly had a bad feeling: "Hey, I've confessed everything. You...ahhh!"

Qi Yunzhou retracted his hand, still smiling faintly, with a handsome face, looking like a kind-hearted young man, "Thank you Minghuan, it's very interesting."

Fuck you.

Humans are really scary.

The system's eyes went dark, and suddenly it understood what it meant to be aggrieved, "Boss, I'm telling the truth, boss!"

Shen Minghuan said disdainfully, "What's your name?"

"Don't you like it?" The system probed, "Then what about the boss? King? Boss? Grandpa? Ancestor?"

These are the most popular names for earthlings that it has investigated.

Shen Zhou didn't want their Shen family to have such an unfilial descendant. He said with a dark face, "Just call me boss."

Shen Zhou is Shen Minghuan's father. The system will still listen to what he says.

The system said pitifully: "Boss, please let me go. I really haven't done anything bad."

The professional investigator next to him held a pen and paper: "What do you mean by signing a contract? Why do you want to sign a contract with the earthlings?"

If Shen Minghuan hadn't been smiling warmly with a tablet in his hand, it would not have answered the question of the low-level human.

The system reluctantly explained: "You won't understand even if I tell you. We are the [beep——] race. You can understand this as our way of survival. Conscious life forms invest positive emotions in the host, which can produce a [beep——] energy body, which is our food source."

Those confusing syllables are like the special nouns of their race, and there are no corresponding words on Earth to replace them.

Wen Jianyan suddenly realized: "So you don't want me to become an actor, you just want me to have more fans so that you can eat them?"

"Don't say it so harshly, as if I am a monster that eats people." The system laughed twice: "This is also a way of mutual benefit and win-win."

The investigators were not fooled by it: "What about those humans whose positive emotions you absorbed? What will happen to them?"

The system didn't think it was wrong, but for some reason it felt guilty, and its volume suddenly dropped: "They will... become our good friends."

"Hmm?" The investigator said sternly: "Tell the truth!"

"I am telling the truth." The system struggled to death, it was not stupid, and knew that if it told the truth, it would not be good for it.

Shen Minghuan's eyebrows curved: "I think torture is a very inhumane method."

The system was overjoyed: "Yes, yes."

"Fortunately, you are not a human." Shen Minghuan added slowly.

System: "...I said."

"The emotions they generate are absorbed by us, which is equivalent to establishing an anchor point. When the anchor point is close enough, we can use this unique connection to give them a little, harmless, and ordinary hint." The system is very cautious in its words.

The investigator went over this sentence in his mind and took a breath of cold air: "Isn't this manipulation?"

In the unfinished original plot, the reason why "Shen Minghuan" who could not accept being criticized was so happy to cooperate was not because of the system's punishment, but because with the help of the system, his fans were absolutely loyal, regarded his words as an imperial decree, and would never turn against him.

As for those who have never liked him, the system's energy can also cause some influence after it increases, and once they cast their eyes on him, it is equivalent to stepping half a foot into the abyss.

He was able to be crowned king in this stable and equal era.

Shen Minghuan looked at Wen Jianyan and asked with a smile: "Do you know what you missed?"

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a moment, and also laughed softly: "Didn't you give up too?"

Seeing Shen Minghuan's puzzled expression, Wen Jianyan just smiled and didn't explain.

It doesn't matter if you forget, we all remember for you.

When everyone first heard the news, they were very solemn, but they were infected by the relaxed atmosphere when the two of them were chatting, and they smiled unconsciously.

No matter how terrible it was, they discovered it in advance, right?

There is a group of very brave humans on Earth. Even if they were tortured, they did not let the alien conspiracy succeed. They still have the right to freedom.

Thinking of this, the investigator was a little uneasy, and he confirmed: "How many anchor points have you connected now?"

He didn't ask whether it was connected, but how many were connected. After all, Wen Jianyan was not well-known before, but he has become quite famous recently, and has many more fans.

The system felt aggrieved: "Wen Jianyan was not cooperative in the first place. I didn't absorb much energy for such a long time, and the anchor point was not tight. It was not at the level where I could control... no, I could suggest."

"Officer, you don't know how useless Wen Jianyan is. He is an artist, and the most energy I absorbed from him was actually from friends. Before I had time to do anything, I was led into the right path by that damn human... I mean the boss."

The system felt that if it had tears, it would cry until it flooded the laboratory. "I was locked up in this consciousness space by the boss. No one can talk to me. Even the anchor point connection that was established with great difficulty was broken. I have nothing left, woo, woo, woo."

The investigator breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that there was no one.

But it was still a little unsafe for it to parasitize on Wen Jianyan.

The investigator remained calm: "If that's the case, why don't you leave the earth?"

"Is that because I don't want to?" The system's emotions suddenly became excited: "I have wanted to leave for a long time, but I can't leave! I have used up my last chance to change the host. Unless the current host dies, I can only stay in his consciousness space."

This is really bad news.

Wen Jianyan's face was a little ugly. He was silent for a moment and whispered: "I'm quitting."

He likes acting very much.

But personal dreams are insignificant compared to the safety of the country.

Wen Jianyan looked at Shen Minghuan. Minghuan thought the same way back then.

So he is not alone. The road he walked was the one Minghuan had walked before.

Shen Minghuan looked at his eyes shining with tears, smiled helplessly, and comforted him: "I'm here, don't worry."