After doing all the bad things, it turns out they are all true?

He landed squarely on the swivel chair. The director touched his neck and said dazedly, "Sorry, sorry."

"I waited for you for too long and accidentally fell asleep."

"Hurry, hurry, please sit down. I'll make you some tea."

After seeing Fan Lin, he was distracted for a moment, then hurriedly picked up the cup and poured tea into it.

Now I finally know how Wen Wanqing's personality can be changed.

The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

If a normal person spends too much time with fools, he will become a little crazy.

"Then, um, Team Leader Wen, please go out for a while."

"There are some things I need to talk to Fan Lin alone."

"Your level is not high enough to listen."

While fumbling with the tea set, a spirit suddenly appeared, pulled out a chair, and then carried Wen Wanqing out the door.

"Eh?"

"I……"

Before she could refuse, the door of the room slammed shut.

There were only two people left in the room, an old man and a young boy.

Fan Lin frowned slightly and looked at the director behind the desk. He always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Seem to have seen it somewhere?

"How long have you... known me?"

If you don’t understand, just ask.

This is the purpose of coming to find this strange old man.

On the way, Fan Lin had been thinking for a long time and had certain psychological expectations.

He has the ability to travel through time.

Maybe, I will meet this director in some copy in the future.

This is currently the only possibility of exposing one's "system capabilities".

At least, that was the only possibility he could think of.

"If we can say we've known each other...it's been a while."

"However, you don't need to care about who I am. This question will disrupt the timeline."

"So, it's impossible for me to answer."

Fan Lin just sat down.

The director handed over a cup of hot tea, and judging from his tone, he seemed to be joking under the mask.

"You are well aware of my abilities?"

The issue of "timeline" was mentioned at the beginning.

It seems that the previous guess was correct.

I must have come into contact with him in some future copy.

However, why did I tell him about the system at that time?

While Fan Lin was asking questions, he was also examining the white-haired director, trying to find more clues from his subtle reactions.

"Your current abilities are not important."

"Don't even think about why I know you so well."

"You only need to remember two things: I have absolutely no ill will towards you."

"Also, the stability of the timeline is above all else."

Asking means not asking.

All details are hidden under the expression of the mask.

There are no clues at all.

I had guessed this would happen.

Fan Lin narrowed his eyes and asked a question he had already thought about and needed an answer for: "Why should I trust you?"

"Because I can provide you with clues to the next copy."

“You’ll know if it’s worth trusting once you try it.”

The director lay in the chair, his eyes narrowed under the mask.

As they stared at each other, time seemed to stand still for three seconds.

Finally, it was Fan Lin who broke the silence: "Tell me about it."

The director stretched out his finger and shook it gently: "Now, it's not the time."

"You must first find the lost artifact."

"It's in Su Jiuyi's hometown."

"A place she will never forget."

artifact.

hometown.

Hearing the two key clues he wanted, Fan Lin smiled and pretended to be completely indifferent.

"But why should I try?"

"Now, I have everything I want."

"I also have the ability to deal with weird things."

"You can just lie back and enjoy life."

Half-truths and half-lies are the most difficult to guess.

Indeed, after clearing three copies, Fan Lin has achieved his wish and will be able to deal with the strange power and gain reality.

Even if someone breaks through the barrier and invades Blue Star in the future, it will still have the ability to protect itself.

There is absolutely no need to go into the dungeon to face various dangers.

In fact, he had really thought so before.

However, the appearance of Director Unknown changed everything.

He had to consider whether this weird old man who knew everything would disrupt his normal life.

The sunlight shines through the window onto the director's mask, and his silver hair has a hint of vicissitudes.

It was as if he had guessed that Fan Lin would say this.

He responded calmly and calmly: "You won't refuse."

"Because I'm going to die soon."

Author's words: I'm going to update alone today, guys. I've adjusted my work and rest schedule. I always write until one or two in the morning, can't get up during the day, and am not in the best spirits, so I get stuck easily!

Chapter 115: Then I can only sacrifice

"Damn it!"

"This ghost old man, is he not talking nonsense?"

Wen Wanqing crawled on the door panel, the fat on her swollen chest was squeezed and deformed, and her raised peach buttocks swayed from side to side, and she was obviously a little anxious.

Over the years, she has privately complained a lot about Fan Lin.

(o_o): "Fan Lin?"

"He's not some great hero, just a horny teenage brat who likes to show off."

Director: "Then why do you keep thinking about him?"

"Because he bullied you?"

"Team Leader Wen, you actually have this kind of hobby (eating melon expression)"

（//?_?//）: “No, no, no!”

"When did he ever bully me?"

"I'm the one who bullied him!"

"Don't be fooled by Fan Lin's usual coldness. He's actually a potential masochist who loves me stepping on him."

"And he had to step on it without wearing high heels, and he still wasn't satisfied (with a clear conscience)."

Wen Wanqing has been bragging too much about things like this.

Including, but not limited to, one time when he drank too much, he said that he would hug Fan Lin from behind when they met again.

If he knew all this...

Won't you be in trouble if you don't?

"Woohoo~"

"It's so miserable..."

"If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have said that!"

There was a dull pain in her back under her skirt. The frightened Wen Wanqing felt a chill and could not help but clamp her legs together in fear.

God bless you, God bless you.

Those were just bragging in the past, don’t take them seriously, please don’t let me be exposed!

There is a soundproof barrier inside the door, so I can't hear anything.

Just as she clasped her hands together and prayed anxiously, the door opened from the inside with a click.

"How about it?"

"That weird old man, didn't he say anything nonsense?"

"He has Alzheimer's disease, and some of his words can't be taken seriously."

I saw my master walking out with a gloomy face.

Feeling that something was wrong and that she was about to be in trouble, Wen Wanqing quickly grabbed his hand and nodded at her head, indicating that the director was a little abnormal and often spoke nonsense. Mei is here, where are you? I miss Kong Yong and Mei, you miss...

Fan Lin closed the door, his face showing no obvious expression. He just looked at the woman who had suddenly gone crazy and replied lightly, "Nothing."

"It's your director. He seems to be dying."

Wen Wanqing let out a long sigh of relief: "Oh no! The director is going to die, it's not that simple."

"..."

"???"

"No, he was fine, why did he suddenly die?"

Somewhat unbelievable.

No, it's quite unbelievable.

Director, the core of the formation of the entire blue planet suppresses the weirdness in all parts of the world.

This responsibility is extremely heavy.

Only he has the ability to take on the important task of being the center of the formation.

If he died, the monsters from the outside world would invade without any scruples, and the monsters that had already descended on the Blue Star through sacrifice would also begin to fully recover and grow.

terrible.

Even thinking about it makes one feel despairing.

what is the problem?