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"Host, you are right, we are now bound to the same boat... Internal friction is meaningless, so this system has decided to serve you wholeheartedly from now on."

The tone can be considered flattering.

Gu Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth, and the fragile look on his face was almost unbearable.

"Don't call the host...my name is Gu Qiao, what's your name?"

Host, the sense of invasion brought by this title always makes people feel uncomfortable.

The mechanical voice in his mind seemed to hesitate for a while before shouting in a fresh tone:

"Gu Qiao...?"

After Gu Qiao responded, the mechanical voice suddenly said with great excitement: "A name is a good thing...Actually, I have one too. You can call me, um...Yeva..."

The AI ​​system that needs to be strong in life has now been given a name.

"You know Jesus in the ancient earth's divine culture. All our portable systems are children of the gods."

A child of a god?

Those players call themselves gods.

This game is called Creator... does it reveal ambitions from 'gods' at every turn?

Gu Qiao lowered her eyes. She did not believe in any religion. She used to be a staunch atheist.

Even now.

There are no gods in this world, only indifferent and cruel invaders.

However, she still smiled and responded politely:

"Nice to meet you...Yeva."

"Me too, Gu Qiao!"

The mechanical sound is full of excitement.

The mood is a bit strange and wonderful.

Just like other systems, they are just called systems by players, but it is unique...

It liked this feeling, and its favorability towards Gu Qiao instantly increased.

"How powerful the forced plot is. As a portable system, I don't know that well...but I will try my best to help you... Let's work hard together and we will definitely survive."

Yeva's words sounded friendly and passionate.

There is no trace of the previous eight hundred ill intentions.

"Yeva... I have always had a question since I woke up."

The car was driving at a constant speed. Gu Qiao looked at the buildings passing by outside the window, those familiar signs, and asked Yeva in his mind:

"Geographically speaking, this is City S, a 7-hour drive from City C... I checked, and the maps are all cities I'm familiar with."

"But there is nothing strange about the local news in City C about Tongzilou, and the people I know don't seem to exist anymore."

"In terms of time, it is June 2022, two months earlier than the moment I died... But to me, it feels like I was forcibly dragged here in an instant."

Although he had already made a guess, Gu Qiao still wanted to get the exact answer from the system.

"Maybe it's because...the Tongzi Building that belongs to your copy space has been sealed."

When Yeva said this, she actually felt a little cruel.

Gu Qiao and it are like wandering children who have been exiled and struggling to survive.

Seal... Gu Qiao remembered that she vaguely heard the broadcast when she was about to die.

The system explained in a slow tone:

"In the game world of "Creator Online", all the dungeon backgrounds are based on this planet, but they are spatially superimposed in different time dimensions on this land."

Gu Qiao listened in silence.

It is inevitably sad to understand the world we live in in a way that transcends physical logic.

Time dimension...space superposition.

These were all her points of interest in physics, but now that she hears them, all that remains is that things are different and people are different.

That college notice from the Department of Physics of the University of Science and Technology was destined to gather dust forever in that small rental house.

"In fact, as long as no murderous players enter and the dungeon closes the channel, the consciousness of all the hijacked NPCs can return to their original lives."

The mechanical voice paused, and his tone was a little apologetic:

"It's a pity that the copy you are in happens to encounter killing players, except for you..."

The copy is sealed, and those who were slaughtered will not be able to come back.

Yeva secretly observed the host and got the exact answer. The girl just lowered her eyes slightly, with no obvious sadness or pain on her face.

But it felt the turbulence beneath this calmness.

The fire buried deep in the heart burns so fiercely that even if it is covered with dust and all emotions are restrained, the burning smoke can still be seen.

The host just doesn't want to show his vulnerability.

It cannot empathize, but it also understands that Gu Qiao is the victim of this game, and no matter what extreme choice she makes, it is all deserved.

Whether it's cursing or despair...it's all normal.

But she was silent, which made him feel a little flustered.

Until the girl seemed to have digested those turbulent emotions alone, she slowly raised her head and asked it:

"Since this is a game world, what should I do to return to the Tongzi Tower in my world..."

Yeva asked hesitantly: "Is it necessary to go back?"

That place has been destroyed, and the points required to reopen the dungeon channel are astronomical.

"Of course, judging from my time, in that world, a month later, I should report to the university...my notice is still there."

The girl lowered her eyes and answered quite firmly.

Yeva was at a loss for words and her tone was a little dry: "Now that it's been like this, do you still want to go back to school..."

"Stay in this world and take the college entrance examination. With your level as Gu Qiao, you can still get into a good school."

It didn't understand, but it vaguely felt that this was not the only reason why Gu Qiao wanted to restart the sealed copy.

"That's different."

The girl did not explain what was different, and Yeva stopped asking.