dhibooks Chapter 1 Binding the Little White Flower System
Chapter 1 Binding the Little White Flower System
"Quick! Take the child up and change clothes!"
"Where is the young man who saved the life?"
"Swim away..."
The sound from the shore became farther and farther away, and Song Han, who was lying in the water, slowly closed his eyes and let the cold touch invade his body bit by bit.
At the beach where I met Han Chuan, on the day of the 3rd anniversary of my love with Han Chuan, when Han Chuan left him in a car accident for a month, 8 days and 4 hours, he finally couldn't help but sink himself into the bottom of the sea due to the onset of depression .
Maybe tomorrow there will be a news about "the former popular actor drowned in the sea, suspected to be a martyrdom" on the major news websites, or maybe not, but these are not important, the important thing is that he will be able to see his Han Chuan soon up.
Water poured in from the nasal cavity and throat, choking it so painfully, Song Han cried and laughed and spit out the water, and then inhaled more water.
The body sank slowly, and the water became heavier and heavier on him. In a trance, Song Han heard the cold electronic mechanical sound.
【drop!Find the binding target with a fit rate of up to 90.00% [-]! 】
The next moment Song Han's consciousness was withdrawn from his body.
He stood in an endless starry sky, and in front of him was an electronic panel floating in midair.
[Hello, Mr. Song, I am Nebula M73, who claims that I am handsome and can travel through black holes and light years. The whole universe falls for me. The little white flower winner system invented by my crazy Dr. Du - 001. 】
The unwavering electronic voice read a long series of titles full of middle school breath, Song Han blinked slowly, the feeling of suffocation caused by drowning in his chest was still lingering, but the sight in front of him was beyond his cognition. Everything told him a cruel fact - he is still alive.
Why save him! ! !
When he was about to lose control of his emotions, a picture appeared in front of his eyes——
A handsome and impeccable man was reclining on the couch. His long hair was loose and his expression was lazy. The robe on his body was opened, revealing a wheat-colored strong chest and sexy waist and abdominal muscles...
Han Chuan!Song Han's pupils shrank.
【This is Li Hanchuan from another time and space, the owner of Wanren Villa. 】
System 001 explained, 【Mr. Song, I brought you here to ask you to make a decision. 】
[This system needs to collect human emotion data with the help of the host for Dr. Du's research. If you agree to bind with me, go to another world to perform the task of 'Little White Flower Winner', and get close to Xiao Baihua on the premise of keeping Xiao Baihua's kind and weak personality. Li Hanchuan in this world, if you get [-]% of his favorability, you can continue to live, and even grow old with him in another world. 】
【If you refuse...】
"I agree!"
Clenching his fingers tightly, Song Han's thin chest heaved up and down, and he said with trembling lips, "I will agree to whatever you want me to do!!"
Eyes filled with tears fixed on the man in the picture, Song Han felt his heart that had long been dead beating violently again, and the ecstasy of regaining it made his whole body tremble.
"Please bind me immediately!!!"
The next moment, as if being hit by an electric current, Song Han felt a stabbing pain in his mind, and the stabbing pain faded away in a moment, as if something had been implanted in his brain.At the same time, the voice of System 001 sounded again:
【Ding!The binding is successful! 】
[Do you want to start the mission now? 】
"Execute immediately!"
[Space teleportation is now enabled, the host please close your eyes. 】
A slight sense of weightlessness came, and countless memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind. After a long time, his body and mind landed, and accompanied by a down-to-earth sense of peace of mind, came a bone-chilling chill, and Song Han subconsciously shivered.
[Ding, the host's soul and body have successfully merged, and all indexes are normal! 】
After the words fell, Song Han's small fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes extremely slowly.
The goal is a vast expanse of white, with countless feather-like snowflakes fluttering down from the sky.
Song Han looked down at himself, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into another person, a young man with slender hands and feet and a weak figure dressed in ancient costumes!