Chapter 1 Initial

Above the head is the dazzling galaxy, and the silver light strip is spread on the black velvet blanket, which is mysterious and vast.

She raised her head and stared at the sky, and this space had nothing but the starry sky, it was so quiet as her own heartbeat.

No, it's not right.

She raised her hand to her heart, the pulsation there had disappeared, and the blood was no longer transported from here to all parts of the body.

She had no heartbeat or breathing, and only then realized later that she was dead.

The chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear. She remembered the feeling of loss of vitality. The cold swept through her body, and her consciousness gradually blurred until she disappeared.

When I woke up again, I came to this weird space.

It's just that when she recalled what happened at the time, there was no fear in her heart, only regret.

What am I sorry for?

When this question came out of my mind, a lot of questions appeared one after another: How did I die?

Why can I still think?

Where is this place?

Who am I?

The memory was blank, she frowned and thought hard, but couldn't remember anything.

She looked down at her clothes, trying to find some clues.

Pure white soft shirt, black slim jeans, clean and refreshing, but also empty. Except for the silver bracelet with the word "Ning Su" engraved on the wrist, nothing can infer her from the whole body. Identity stuff.

At this moment, she heard the wind.

A star was engulfed in the flame and fell quickly, and the sound of rubbing against the air came violently. There was no time to escape, and the meteor was in front of him.

There was no pain, no real feeling of being hit, it seemed that countless blue data streams crossed the field of vision, and then disappeared suddenly.

After a while, she blinked and found that she was still standing in place, everything just now was like an illusion, and the meteorite did not leave a trace.

[Check the host, start the scanning program.

]

The mechanical voice rang in her mind.

"Who?"

[Scanning progress 1%…15%…30%…45%…]

"what are you?"

She felt unhappy, unknown objects suddenly appeared in her consciousness, and started scanning for herself, everything was enough to arouse her disgust.

[The host’s emotions are checked, and the scan ends.

Hi potential host, I am a female live broadcast system 020.

]

"Women's live broadcast system 020..." She repeated the name and tried to make a guess, "That is to say, the total number of existences like you is estimated to be three digits at the beginning of the design, and there are 19 other existences like you in front of you.

Meteors just now are your parasitic method. Is the relationship between your chosen host and your computer host and operating system, or the infected person and parasites?

[...Host, host?

]"

"After I felt repelled, you stopped scanning. Although it was a mechanical sound, the reply was a little hesitant.

Explain that you have a certain degree of wisdom, of course, it may also be the reason for the program setting.

Either way, it shows that the level of science and technology of the person who produced you is far beyond my current understanding. "

020 The young mind felt the vicissitudes of life. Although it was some conventional guesses, it was indeed an extraordinary reaction.

It has experienced the host’s ecstasy and hopes to reach the pinnacle of life after binding, has experienced that the host is unwilling to accept and refuses to bind, and has experienced the host’s shock and unresponsiveness. It has never seen this without any emotion. Rational analysis.

"So, what exactly is the women's live broadcast system?"

She asked very interesting questions.

Speaking of this, 020 breathed a sigh of relief.

[Do you know the existence of parallel worlds?

] Before she could answer, she quickly continued, [Universal calendar 1376, scientific research found that in addition to our plane, there are countless parallel time and space, novels, animation, film and television, every complete story can be derived Out of a parallel world.

Some people think that those works will appear only when the author has captured the messages from parallel time and space.

Edvis found a business opportunity from it, and five years later, they launched a real-time live broadcast system.

The system can bind the host and open the live broadcast through the plane barrier, and the interstellar audience can watch the live broadcast content through the platform of Edvis, and enjoy the scenery of different planes.

]

Hearing this, she took a bit of interest on her face: "Go on."

[Of course, this is also good for the anchor selected by the system. The audience's reward platform and host are four or six points. The host can use these to purchase various items in the system mall.

Moreover, this process is like a role-playing game. The original body’s wish is the main mission, during which there will be side missions, and points will be rewarded for completing it. It can also be used for shopping mall items, even if the host does not have an audience to reward. loss.

Our female matchmaking live broadcast system is one of these systems. In many works, audiences prefer female matchmaking male matches who have a miserable ending to the male and female protagonists and hope to change their destiny.

If we bind successfully, you will receive the memory and plot of the female partner.

What you have to do is to replace the female partner to counterattack and fulfill the female partner's wish.

Just be aware that all this is the real world, and everything you do cannot exceed the endurance of the world and cause the world to collapse.

]

020 didn't conceal the slightest, and told the other party about the information one by one.

They are formal institutions, and don't force the host to bind the set. If the host is unwilling, then it has no choice but to give up reselecting people.

"The system can parasitize the host, communicate mental powers, take the host across the barriers of the plane, merge to replace another person, and can also record the screen for remote transmission."

Her eyes were full of wonder, "It's incredible technology."

020 trembled suddenly, if it had hair, it might have been erected at this time.

This weak-looking carbon-based creature gave it a strong sense of threat. Like the Frankensteins encountered in the world before, after discovering its existence, it seemed to take it apart and study it.

But it really doesn’t want to give up this close opportunity. After all, it has been five months since the last host was unbound. If it doesn’t find a new host, it will be judged as no by the in-vivo testing program after another month. The company that is qualified and found to be faulty will return and repair it. Although it will not be formatted, it is just like humans don’t like to see a doctor.

[Host, do you still want to bind?

]

020 sent out an invitation timidly, and the other party nodded and slightly curled his lips: "Of course, why don't you agree to such an interesting thing."

Want to see more scenery, want to know the technology of manufacturing system.

Even if she didn't remember anything, her heart still told her like this.

The system that got the affirmative answer breathed a sigh of relief, and began to bind in a hurry.

[Start the scanning program: 1%…25%…75%…100%, the scan is complete

Host data open:

Name: Ning Su

Gender: Female

age:?

Race: Ancient Earthman (inferred)

skill:?

Start binding, binding process: 1%…15%…30%…]

Ning Su was silent: "In other words, you don't know anything except your name and gender?"

No answer was heard, only the mechanical voice was constantly broadcasting the progress of the binding.

Ning Su stroked the silver chain on his wrist and fiddled with the name-engraved leaves, thoughtfully.

"Since the meteor is the method of possessing this system, it is not the system's reason why I am here.

It seems to know nothing about my past, perhaps because I also know nothing, and the way the system collects data is scanning..."

"Infer gender and race from the appearance, and infer the name from the bracelet. In this case, the age should not be unknown, only the bone age can be measured.

And I also remember that I was dead, so I can only make bold assumptions that what appears here is not my body but the soul. A consciousness cannot measure the age. "

She stared at her white and slender fingers: "If it is a conscious body, then the current appearance should be the most profound subconscious.

Just think about changing..."

In the line of sight, the palm of the human hand slowly changed, and the five fingers gradually melted into a liquid state, and then merged together into a strange translucent tentacle shape.

"Sure enough..." [100%, the binding was successful, and now it begins to move to the first world.

]

Feeling of weightlessness, intense dizziness, and then spinning around, like being thrown into a washing machine.

Ning Su didn't know if there were organs as a consciousness body, but she still felt a lot of churn in her stomach.

When I feel down to earth again, it's like coming back to life again.

[Start transferring the original master memory.

]

Before she could stop her, the system stuffed her with a lot of messy memories, and the fragments filled her mind. She saw the life of a girl with the same name as her.

Seeing a young girl growing up like a princess being loved by her parents, she also saw long scars on her face in a car accident, and living with her grandmother after her parents died, seeing her gradually becoming gloomy and withdrawn, her grades plummeting, and a crush on a teenager. The diary was posted on the bulletin board, and everyone pointed to her...

Ning Su gasped quickly, wiped away the tears flowing freely on his face, and said coldly, "020, we need to clarify some things first."

[Host, what's wrong?

]020 instinctively felt that the new host’s tone was wrong, and he had always worked like this. 020 didn’t know what he did wrong.

"You should discuss with me before you take me to do anything."

The situation just now was too dangerous for her. Ning Su not only saw these memories, but also got the emotions of the original owner. For a moment, she even thought that she was the girl, and a blank mind filled the memories of others. Let her almost lose herself.

[I see, sorry host.

]020 also found its own mistake at this time. It knew that the host had amnesia at the beginning of the binding. It was so dangerous that the host it was optimistic about would be assimilated by the original host.

[In order to make up for my mistake, you can put forward a condition, and I will try my best to do it.

]

"Remember it first."

Ning Su said casually and began to observe the environment he was in.

Dim alley, dead end, the exit is not far ahead, but there are about ten gangsters blocking this road.

A translucent light film separated her and the others, and the small gangsters outside the light film solidified, and the time freeze made their movements appear ridiculous.

However, Ning Su couldn't laugh. The last memory was at this moment. After the end of the evening study, the unscrupulous girl who bullied her was stuck in the alley and teased, and happened to run into a gang fight outside the school.

The others broke up in a rush, she was alone and unable to run, and she rushed into a dead end in a panic, so she fell into the current situation.

There is no memory left by the original owner, but a group of young dropouts in their twenties who usually wander the streets, play games all day, and bully students to collect protection fees, Ning Su dare not gamble on how evil people feel at this time.

The dilemma left by the original owner is now to be solved by her. Ning Su does not know how to fight and has no foundation in martial arts.

She is even less suitable for the style of being brave and ruthless, using a knife to play intimidatingly. She understands that if you communicate with 020 for a weapon, it can even exchange you for a machete. Taken away by the opponent in twos or twos.

Fortunately, the original owner was not a particularly well-behaved student. He still brought a mobile phone in his school’s three-request and five-order bag. The teacher turned a blind eye to her home situation, which made her think of a solution.

However, before that, she has to figure out one thing: "What about the plot?"

[Host, receiving the plot may cause a coma, and the protection period is about to expire. It is not recommended that you receive it at this time.

]

"I know."

When the voice didn't fall, the light film broke silently, and the people in the ridiculous posture started to move again. Ning Su raised his head and avoided the oncoming slap, and the palm of his hand nearly brushed the tip of his nose with a whirring sound.

The finger in the bag quickly unlocked the phone, and fumbled for the quick number -110.

If you have difficulty finding the police, this is a truth that all kindergarten children understand.

What she has to do is to say her address and situation without leaving a trace and delay the time, which is not too difficult.

Ning Su retracted his hand and squeezed the strap of the backpack, and said in fear, "Help! Don't come here, what do you want to do?"

While commanding the system in mind at the same time:

[Open the live broadcast.

]

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