Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

"What question do you want to ask me?"

Zuo Yan opened the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed.

Ge Xiu blinked: "Doctor Zhao...have been working with you for a long time?"

"Yes."

Zuo Yan took off his nightgown, revealing a sleek upper body.

"How much do you know about him?" Ge Xiu adjusted his pillow and turned to look at Zuo Yan.

Zuo Yan paused.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his well-defined face looked oppressive in the light, and his eyes were deep: "So you are interested in this type?"

Ge Xiu: "..."

"What's in your mind?" He grinds his teeth and raises his brows in disbelief: "And Dr. Zhao is almost fifty years old, right?"

Zuo Yan leaned back, he shrugged, looked down at Ge Xiu, his lips curled up with a slight curve:

"Who knows, maybe you prefer the mature one."

Ge Xiu: "..."

He couldn't bear it and kicked Zuo Yan viciously in the quilt: "Say business."

"Hiss." Zuo Yan took a breath of exaggeration: "It hurts."

Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows threateningly.

Zuo Yan raised his lips and replied in a serious manner: "I can't understand it, but I am still clear about the background and experience-so, which aspect are you curious about? You might as well ask to be more specific. Good answer."

Ge Xiu rolled over and stared thoughtfully at the ceiling.

Specific questions...

This is really difficult.

Because the information he now knows is still too little, there are too many mysteries that have not been clarified, and there is no specific entry point.

But Ge Xiu had a faint hunch in his heart--the opportunity he had been waiting for might be hidden in it.

Publishing tasks can definitely better control the people who are put into the virtual world. Punishments are imposed to ensure that the characters' destiny trajectory does not exceed the design range, and promote the efficient completion of the task.

But none of the four worlds that Ge Xiu has experienced before has used this method.

The technology is definitely mature enough.

Then the reason why they didn't apply this method, there must be some worries-some opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes.

And the reappearance of Xiaoyi may be related to this.

Now there are two questions before Ge Xiu: Are Dr. Zhao in this world and Xiao Yi in the first world the same person? And... Does the small one really exist?

He turned his head and looked at Zuo Yan beside him thoughtfully.

And, the identity of "Little One" this time is Zuo Yan's family doctor "Dr. Zhao". If it weren't for Zuo Yan, Ge Xiu would never have the opportunity to see "Dr. Zhao". His identity arrangement this time is so special... Is there any Maybe Pandora wanted to take the opportunity to tell him?

But every time you enter a new world, the other party's memory and identity will be reset.

Any question outside this world cannot be asked about any results, and there is a risk of being watched by the outside world.

Ge Xiu pondered for a long while, and finally asked:

"Do you usually call him?"

"Of course not." Zuo Yan was a little surprised. He didn't seem to expect Ge Xiu to ask such questions: "He is a family doctor. Of course, he is only called when he is sick, but my physical fitness has always been very good. Don't worry about this."

Ge Xiu: "..."

Do not worry? Don't worry about it?

Where did this person think of going?

He took a deep breath and asked sternly: "When was the last time you... called him here?"

Zuo Yan thought about it carefully: "Three or four years ago? Probably."

The smile on his lips deepened: "Don't worry, he is not the type I like, I like you better..."

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes expressionlessly and kicked him again.

"Hiss." Zuo Yan took a breath: "It hurts."

Ge Xiu said coldly: "No, you still don't hurt enough."

The corner of Zuo Yan's mouth was raised, and a little smile flickered in the depths of his dark and deep eyes. He stared at Ge Xiu: "If it's you, it doesn't matter if it hurts a little bit more."

Ge Xiu: "..."

He tilted his head to avoid the opponent's sight, and then kicked Zuo Yan again under the quilt-this time it was very light, and he could hardly feel any pain. There is no fluctuation in his voice, and he can hardly hear any extra emotions: "...Go turn off the lights."

Zuo Yan took advantage of the situation and caught the opponent's foot.

The warm finger pads were burned on the protruding slender ankles, and the over-contrast hot Ge Xiu shrank subconsciously. He tried to withdraw, but he did not break free from the opponent's palm.

He frowned: "Let go."

Zuo Yan couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips.

He leaned close, his broad shoulders and well-defined chest radiated vigorous heat, and just getting close brought an invisible sense of oppression.

The palm of the hand slowly slid upward along the beautifully-lined calf, and every inch of the skin that fits seemed to be on fire.

Zuo Yan's eyes were dark, and there was a little hoarseness in his low voice:

"Do I have any advantage?"

Ge Xiu evoked a pure and kind smile. He didn't retreat but moved forward, bending his legs slightly, pulling the opponent closer: "What benefits do you want?"

Zuo Yan suddenly felt something bad.

In the next second, as if confirming his conjecture, the young man in front of him slammed his head and hit his chin with a hard skull.

"……hiss."

Zuo Yan covered his chin and fell heavily on the bed backwards, the mattress seemed to tremble twice.

"It doesn't matter if it hurts a little bit more, right?" Ge Xiu asked with a smile, "Is this enough?"

Zuo Yan laughed out loud, then raised his hands in a surrender manner, and compromised:

"Enough is enough, I am wrong, I am wrong."

He leaned out and turned off the ceiling light.

The room was instantly shrouded in darkness, and the heavy curtains blocked all the light from the outside world, making the whole room like an isolated space, with dark hands out of sight, and quietly only hearing my own breathing and heartbeat Voice.

Ge Xiu closed his eyes and sorted out the clues he had so far in his heart.

Judging from the particularity of the identity of "Doctor Zhao" and the fact that he must be in contact with Zuo Yan to meet, his appearance this time should be a reminder that Pandora deliberately put it in with the help of the loopholes in the manipulation of the virtual world. The hands and feet of age are used to meet the character design inside the virtual world and to avoid prying eyes from outside the world.

But the question is... what message does the other party want to convey to yourself?

Xiaoyi, as the character data encountered in Ge Xiu's first world, once again appeared in this world and replaced the character setting of "Doctor Zhao"...

Ge Xiu was taken aback.

He opened his eyes and stared at the dark chaos, his eyes darkened.

Since Xiaoyi can replace or cover the character "Dr. Zhao", then -

Lulai, Leno, Rost, Hines, and Zuo Yan.

Could it be... also a covered character?

They themselves exist in the virtual world model framed by the outside world, and have complete identities and settings, but they are replaced and covered by the existence of "him", and "he" appears in themselves again and again through this method. By his side, and the reason why "he" has no memory every time, it is very likely to conform to the original setting of the character.

The existence of this unspoken rule also enables Xiaoyi to live and deal with things as Dr. Zhao, but in the words and words, Ge Xiu can still capture a little familiar feeling before.

His essence has not changed, but he has been forced to squeeze into a frame that does not belong to him, so he is forced to show a different appearance from the previous one.

——And so is "he".

However, why did "he" choose these identities for coverage?

Ge Xiu suddenly recalled the electronically synthesized sound in his ears when he signed the contract.

It is "encouraging" and "facilitating".

This shows that Zuo Yan, in the original virtual world architecture, should be able to torture himself and obtain pain value from himself.

That's why the task expects him to sign a contract for maintenance-because this is in their design and plan.

If you think about it according to this logic...

Lulai Sivir, the **** of war in the defected alliance. In order to counter and suppress his rebels, the Alliance mobilized cheap labor from lower-level galaxies to transport them in all directions.

He can provoke the flames of war and make the entire interstellar creatures be charred.

Even if Ge Xiu was lucky enough to escape from the ship that transported slaves, he would be forced to be involved in the war and endure the pain of war.

Eleanor, the last Fenrir in the world, fell to the opposite side of the continent after being deprived of his godhood.

Fenrir is a species that adapts to darkness, especially when he has hatred in his heart-and when he becomes the dark elect, he will inevitably be swallowed up by the dark elements, and he will kill instinctively and use the help of hunting creatures in the abyss. Flesh and flesh come to strengthen oneself.

And Ge Xiu is the "key". The fallen Eleanor was bound by the seal. If he wanted to return to the mainland for revenge, he would inevitably need to use the "key" to open the door, so the two must fight.

Warren Rowett, a cruel monarch, moody, and addicted to killing-Grand Duke Willis, who bought the mermaid, is his distant relative.

Hines Estero, the leader of the interstellar mercenaries-happened to come to the thieves ship to conduct business transactions when Ge Xiu became a slave and was sold out.

Zuo Yan, the arms dealer who covered the sky with only one hand--Wang Xuejiu's two gatherings were held in his property.

According to the logic of any world, these characters will become the biggest stumbling block on Ge Xiu's road without any suspense.

Their choices directly or indirectly affect the pattern of the entire world. If the pain index they bring can be quantified, they will inevitably be the biggest source of pain.

Ge Xiu was slightly startled.

He stared at the pitch-black ceiling, his eyes were out of focus, and his gaze fell into the empty and dark void, as if he was thinking about something remote and profound, but the man beside him was steady and rhythmic. The sound of breathing reached his ears without hindrance.

——The choice of every world is so meticulous and prudent.

However, whether the role is highly powerful, powerful, powerful... is not the reason and basis for the other party's choice.

......Can you protect him?

Can you minimize the damage he suffered?

It is the selection criterion for "he".