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MTL - Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 121
When he opened his eyes and was almost blinded by a giant screen, Chu Qianze knew clearly that he was someone who had already died once.
As for how to know, I can't say.
It is probably the mysterious sixth sense of men.
Has no memory of anything before, which seems inappropriate as he seems to have some muscle memory.
For example, when I see complicated equipment, I want to dismantle it, when I hear music, I want to dance. When I lie down, I always feel like I should hold something, and once I put things randomly, I always feel that there will be someone in the next second. Show up and help yourself pack them up.
Of course, no one showed up in the end, he arranged it all by himself.
This was not the case before.
What was it like before? I don't remember much either.
Poke the giant screen from time to time, let it shake the parts and assemble the equipment, have some music and dance, and have nothing to do and make desserts, and the days are gone.
.
It stands to reason that I am lucky enough to live again, but my heart is empty.
Probably free.
Go back and put together the aircraft carrier.
【Don't you want to know your origin? ] A sentence suddenly appeared on the giant screen, and I don't know how many times this question was asked.
"I don't want to." After placing the parts, Chu Qianze squatted on the ground and began to assemble.
【Don't want to know why you are alive? 】
"No interest." The tone was straight and unwavering.
The giant screen was silent, as if he didn't know what to say, and finally came out a word.
[He is about to dissipate. 】
Chu Qianze closed one eye and adjusted the focus. "Who?"
[The one who saved you. 】
"Oh." I picked up the barrel and tried it out, and it felt pretty good.
【I feel sorry for him. 】
Chu Qianze laughed, deflected the muzzle to aim at the giant screen, and pressed the trigger directly.
The surrounding space fluctuates rapidly, the light bends and twists to wrap the giant screen, and the atmosphere is suddenly tense.
"Don't be nervous, the safety lock is not open." Chu Qianze stood up after throwing the things in his hands to the ground.
"So much nonsense, what do you want me to do?"
[Take my place. 】
"I refuse." Chu Qianze didn't even think about it.
The thought of managing these things made him feel inexplicably frightened. To put it nicely, it is called management, and to put it bluntly, it is a nanny, or free. Who is willing to do this, I will not accompany him.
【Go to Three Thousand Worlds to complete the task. ] It changed the request.
The invisible window is displayed, and there are high-rise buildings full of traffic.
Window after window, pyramids, Gothic buildings, white walls and black tiles...
Exit a sofa and get a pillow, Chu Qianze lay on it and browsed the so-called treaty.
"You can stay in the world after completing the task. After all the tasks are over, you can choose to stay. Is there such a good thing? You are not cheating me."
[You are too noisy here. Moreover, maybe after a trip back, you will change your mind and choose to inherit these three thousand worlds. 】
Swipe his finger lightly on the screen, Chu Qianze browsed the terms again to make sure that it has legal effect.
"It's a bit difficult. I'm relatively straightforward, and I haven't changed the things I've been looking for."
He slid the screen directly to the last page, and his eyes fell on the last inscription. "Actually, I don't really want to leave. It's so cool to stay here. You should eat, drink, and do whatever you want."
[...what conditions? 】
"Hey on the road~"
Chu Qianze sat up, bent his fingers and flicked on the light screen: "If you go to the original world, remind me."
[Yes. 】
"Help me find the memory again. Now I always feel that there is a missing piece, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder can't hurt it."
[This requires your own efforts, I can't interfere. 】
"True or false," the tone elongated, while noting the movement of the big thing in front of him.
It appears to be true.
"Then go to the place and report to me as I said before."
[Yes. 】
"By the way, remember to add the matters we just talked about. Although we have friendship, we still have a clear score on the business."
[I understand this. 】
[The contract is established, I will arrange for you to participate as a novice, good luck. 】
"Oh, and..."
Before Chu Qianze said anything, the giant screen teleported him away, as if sending him off to his ancestors.
[Purified. None of them are fuel efficient lamps. 】
The giant screen was about to leave, but noticed a small machine on the ground, leaned over and looked at it, a data arm appeared in the air, and pressed its button.
The small machine stretches open, and unfolds directly to present a semi-circular arc shape, just enough to drag the giant screen up. The long-barreled cannon that Chu Qianze had just assembled could be fixed at the end as a backup launcher.
The Big Mac flashed for a moment, connected to a small screen, and sent it a message.
[You are going to be the system of No. 283 Chu Qianze, if necessary, you can provide appropriate help. 】
[Take action below. 】
Three poles in the sun, the room of a hotel was still quiet and dark, and the light screen was lit up inadvertently, accompanied by a warning bell.
"You're going to be deaf, can't you change your ringtone?"
Chu Qianze stretched out his hand and pushed the light screen away a bit, opening his eyes. "What's up?"
[The audition notice is here. 】
I barely understood it. It was a notice of passing the audition. It also wrote the time and place to arrive. After reading it, he chose to click to confirm.
"The good days are always so short."
Exhaling lightly, Chu Qianze's eyes stayed on the balance, and found that he was facing a big crisis.
"System, I'm running out of money."
[I'm sorry. 】
"Can't you give some material representation," Chu Qianze rubbed his temples and hissed, "Ah, I have a headache."
[More than 93% of Internet users sleep more than ten hours a day, and it is conservatively estimated that the host is due to excessive sleep. 】
"I won the prize." Picking up the clothes and putting it on for himself, Chu Qianze went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed his face. He looked up at himself in the mirror, stretched out his hands and rubbed it.
[...]
The next day, Chu Qianze left for the shooting location.
The repeater life of eating, drinking and sleeping every day is over, and the happy time always passes so quickly.
Come to the front desk to cancel the room, Chu Qianze walked out of the hotel to the intersection and waited for the traffic light, when a luxury car flashed his eyes.
The top supercar was forced to drive 10 miles at a speed and was overtaken by a bicycle. It was a shame for a sports car.
Chu Qianze pretended not to notice, went straight to the station and stopped, turned to look at the road quietly and waited for the train to arrive.
The sports car came to a stop in front of Chu Qianze, the hood was folded and put away, Shen Hezhi emerged from the inside, his arm resting on the window.
"Get in."
"What are you doing?" Chu Qianze stood there and didn't move. At this time, the stop sign indicated that the suspended train would arrive in two minutes.
"The filming location is not easy to find. Director He asked me to pick you up."
Even if you pick up someone, you shouldn’t be sent to pick them up, the main actor and investor.
"Thanks hello."
In the crew of "Alien Invasion", the staff are making arrangements for the equipment in advance.
They have serious expressions and neat movements. If you observe carefully, you will find that their brains are working.
In-brain discussion meeting, this is the nickname of the gossip group chat established by the logistics staff. At this time, the discussion is in full swing.
[The role of Chu Qianze is finally determined! It's not easy! ]
[It was decided before, Shen Hezhi will play. ]
[Please update the gossip version in time. He has confirmed to play Shen Zhuocong, so the role of Chu Qianze was vacated. ]
[There was an actor who came to audition before, and I was watching with snot and tears. As a result, He Dao’s original words were true, and I felt that it was almost something. ]
[I wonder who can get into He Dao's eyes. ]
[Same curiosity, looking forward to v]
The author has something to say: I went out today, and there are still seven thousand to write during the day, good night everyone v
Thanks for throwing mines: 1 Ziqi;
Thanks for the irrigation nutrient solution: 27 bottles of Tongen; 10 bottles of leaf pages; 2 bottles of ink dyed Zixi; 1 bottle of Cat.