Terminal, zero, screening criteria.

061 suddenly knocked open the door of 023's office, startling 023 and 089, who were playing games inside.

The right side of his pants swung empty.

The youth's hands were shaking as he held the wall, his eyes too weak to focus, his forehead hair wet and dripping cold sweat down.

"I'm not thinking straight right now." Scrambling for the last vestiges of clarity, 061 said, "Rewrite the program for me. Quickly."

While 023 was holding the game console in his hands, 089 had already dropped the game console and quickly ran to 061.

061 opened his body access to 089, 089 didn't say a word, immediately cleaned and repaired the broken data, and copied the data of his left leg, flipped and reconstructed it, and then filled in the data of the new section.

061 As soon as his right leg was repaired, he thanked them and headed outside.

He was not walking very steadily, his breath was disorganized, and the residual pain was still racking his nerves, but he was still making corrections to the details 089 had failed to take care of as he went along.

A confused 023 intends to go after him, "Wait!"

089 reached out and stopped him.

023 looking at 089: "Do you know what happened to him?"

089 Honestly, "I don't know."

023: "...... Then what are you stopping me for?!"

089: "He's in a hurry here."

Saying that, 089 put one elbow on 023's shoulder and said with a smile, "Anyway, this kid will have to come back sooner or later, so he can ask again when he comes back next time."

023 still can't rest easy.

In his anxiety, he noticed 089's excessively ambiguous movements.

023 squinted, "Hands."

089 continued to lean on him, boneless.

023 glazed over, "...... hand. Lean in again and I'll chop it off."

089 Immediately scatter.

023 ready to go after him to ask what happened, but unexpectedly did not walk out of two steps, suddenly felt that the waist was held by a pair of hands on the left and right, a huge force to pull him up like a dry land plucking green onions.

089 picked him up easily and let him ride on his neck.

023: "Crap what are you doing?!"

089 steadily holding his waist, voice lowered, but there are a few points to make the heart crispy sexy: "Do not chase."

...... Don't chase, don't ask.

061 was injured and rushed back, so I knew it had something to do with Chi Xiaochi.

And with 061 being so defensive of Chi Xiaochi and planning to head towards the archives last time, it looks like he's having doubts about having his memories washed away by the main god a few years ago.

Therefore, for the sake of 061's good, it is best not to talk about anything related to Chi Xiaochi within the range that the main god can monitor, in case the mention of that year's events in speech arouses the main god's concern and suspicion, it cannot help but find a grand excuse to cleanse 061's memory once again, as it did a few years ago.

But 089 did not make his thoughts known to 023 and to 023.

It is a blessing to be confused, after all, it is rare to be confused.

He stepped out of his seriousness for a second and hung back, "The kid's getting older, we should just let go and let him fly."

023: "......" retard, fly your ass off.

Delayed by such a gag from 089, 061 has gone far.

089 packs 023 back, mindlessly saying, "Let's go, let's go, let's play the game."

023 went to pull his hair, "Put me down!"

089 Rascal said, "Don't let go. Pop my head off with a scissor leg clip if you can."

023: "Clipping your brains out with a walnut clip is enough."

089 laughed as if nothing had just happened.

By the time 061 extricated himself from the main God's space and opened his eyes, Gan Tang's right leg was completely healed; the pain was still there, but much fainter.

He let out a long breath.

From the very beginning, "Gan Yu" and "Gan Tang" did not join the system of this world, and the so-called "system" in their bodies was a copy of Xi Lou's data in order to facilitate the alliance contract with Chi Xiaochi. The so-called "system" in their bodies was a fake imitating Xi Lou's data in order to facilitate the conclusion of an alliance contract with Chi Xiaochi.

It was good that although the systems in this realm had priorities that limited 061's abilities in every way, trying to duplicate a system that was good enough to muddle through the alliance's review wasn't too difficult for a system of 061's caliber.

However, this also led to the brother and sister becoming "redundant" in the system world, and could not enjoy the system's automatic repair benefits.

From the moment Chi Xiaochi begins to reveal his cards to Yuan Benshan, he takes the opportunity to teleport himself back to the main God's space, rushing to repair the broken data and returning at the last second before the teleportation takes place.

...... is finally catching up.

The first thing Chi Xiaochi does when he opens his eyes after receiving the transmission is to look at Gan Tang's leg.

Both legs were there, long and beautiful, extremely properly wrapped in black stockings, and it appeared that the system had mended the non-fatal wounds.

She had woken up and was gently stroking her right leg to make sure it had regrown.

Chi Xiaochi was only now completely relaxed, and the wave of exhaustion that immediately followed caused him to slump right down onto the table and headbutt the tower of blocks in front of him.

The tower of blocks collapsed with a loud bang, and small wooden blocks clattered and rolled all over the floor.

The little brother, who had been playing with his cell phone with his head down, heard a strange noise, yowled, and stood up, "What's going on here? Uncomfortable?"

Gan Yu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned his face away and explained for him, "It's okay, he has low blood sugar. Just let him lie down for a while."

With that, he took a candy from his pocket, peeled off the paper, handed it over, and lightly touched Chi Xiaochi's lips.

Chi Xiaochi opens her mouth and takes the candy in her mouth.

Gan Yu nodded apologetically to his brother and patiently took care of Chi Xiaochi's mess, leaning down to pick up the fallen blocks and rebuild them.

Xu Jiayi, on the other hand, got up silently and walked out of the room in a daze.

The little brother was surprised, "Guest, don't you want to play?"

Xu Jiayi stood still, he blankly looked around, but could not see a person.

When he arrived, the crowd was full of hope, Meng Qian was chattering that it was finally over, Qiao Yun was discussing with Jia Siyuan how he was going to spend half of his savings on clothes and cosmetics after he came out to treat himself, and he was customarily silent.

Xu Jiayi was certainly glad to be alive, he just never thought that he would be left alone.

He was withdrawn and not a friend of any of the other three, so he never informed the crowd that he had yin and yang eyes, only secretly giving them what guidance he could.

To be honest, he hated Qiao Yun's selfishness, Meng Qian's ego, and sometimes he couldn't stand the coy Jia Siyuan, but he still disliked them while leading the three of them from the first level to the last.

However, Xu Jiayi realizes that he is not all coldness when he is actually confronted with their deaths.

He turned his head to look at Chi Xiaochi and Gan Yu and Gan Tang, who had survived the disaster beside him, and felt compassion in his heart.

Xu Jiayi froze for a moment before telling the young man, "I'm not playing. My friends are busy and won't be coming."

With that, he held up the wall and slowly walked away.

Gan Yu was more concerned about Chi Xiaochi's mental state than Xu Jiayi's: "What's wrong?"

Chi Xiaochi grudgingly said, "Tired."

The spirit had been strained for a whole hour, and he was truly weary.

Gan Yu was a bit distressed, "Tough on you."

Tired both physically and mentally, Chi Xiaochi kept his witticism intact, pressed the side of his face into the crook of his arm, stared at Gan Yu and asked rhetorically, "Doesn't your leg hurt anymore?"

He still had candy in his mouth, and his cheeks puffed out in tiny little pieces, making it clear that he was tempted to poke.

Gan Yu couldn't help but smile just looking at him.

Chi Xiaochi also returned a charismatic smile and picked herself up, getting up from the table and greeting Gan Tang, "Sister Tong, can we go."

He supported Gan Tang and walked slowly down the street, side by side with Gan Yu.

The streets are busy with traffic, pedestrians are in a hurry, and Song Chunyang's hair is colored a warm light blonde by the afternoon sun.

Chi Xiaochi finished everything for Song Chunyang and it was time to retire.

Chi Xiaochi stayed in this world for two more days, exchanging all of the unnatural props that he wanted to cash in but couldn't, before he reluctantly stopped.

He was afraid that Yuan Benshan would commit suicide, so he always kept an eye on the direction of the remorse value, and once it surged abnormally, it proved that he was determined to die.

Yuan Benshan, however, proved to be a man who cherished his life, and perhaps tried to beg the Joker, who could not rise again, to spare his life and free him from his inescapable, four-walled, doorless cage.

With that in mind, Chi Xiaochi smiled and scribbled down another string of information on a sticky note in front of her at the computer.

With Guan Qiaoqiao and Yuan Benshan gone, Song Chunyang is struggling to pay the rent on her own and needs to find a place to move out as soon as possible.

Chi Xiaochi is searching for suitable properties on the Internet while exchanging props.

Gan Yu actually paid him 1.2 million dollars after the whole thing was over.

Chi Xiaochi called and asked, didn't we agree on a million dollars, what's with the extra 200,000?

Gan Yu laughed, is the interest.

Chi Xiaochi life the first time I heard of the payer also actively add interest to the payee, quite magical, took the initiative to return the 200,000 back.

It's also drawing a line in the sand.

Luckily, Gan Yu is quite a gentleman outside of the mission world, and politely accepts the money without saying anything, in a sort of "I'll take a break if you don't want to" kind of way.

This also called Xi Lou secretly relieved.

Xi Lou watched Chi Xiaochi concentrate on researching and comparing various types of listings and said, "You don't have to be busy."

Chi Xiaochi: "Huh?"

"That clown who runs the escape room seems to be a very headache-inducing character for the main god. Once a tasker is assigned there, it's basically ten deaths." Xi Lou said, "That's why the Main God is very happy that you were able to solve him and said that he would give you some extra rewards."

The reward is a house, lot, type and size of his choice.

It seems that the Lord God has also done some research on Song Chunyang and knows what he lacks the most nowadays.

Chi Xiaochi tore off the sticky note and slipped it into his pocket while correcting Xi Lou, "This reward is not for me. It's for Song Chunyang."

Xi Lou was silent.

When Chi Xiaochi says something like that, he's probably really ready to leave.

Later that afternoon, Chi Xiaochi told Sister Su on duty that she was feeling a little sick, so she went to the lounge, found a sofa and curled up on it, and stopped exchanging cards and goods, letting Yuan Benshan's remorse value climb upward a little bit.

When it came to the parting time, Xi Lou instead became reluctant to part with this cunning little fox, "Are you leaving today?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "It's time." If Yuan Benshan were to starve to death, or if he were to take off his clothes and hang himself by the neck, his efforts would be in vain.

"Not going to look for Gan Yu or Gan Tang?"

"No." Chi Xiaochi said, "Don't give your family Song Chunyang any trouble."

That's a decent sentence, Xi Lou thought.

He had thought that if Chi Xiaochi ever left Chunyang's body, he would celebrate with a thousand firecrackers.

But when he really wants to go, Xi Lou is really a bit sad.

After a few months together, what are they if not friends.

Chi Xiaochi also sensed the sadness of parting in the air, and broke the silence by initiating the conversation.

He asked, "Xi Lou, what about you, when are you planning to leave after the ten missions?"

Xi Lou says, "I have to watch for Chunyang to come back and make sure he's okay. I also have to tell him what happened in the meantime."

Chi Xiaochi asked again, "What are your plans if he's okay?"

Xi Lou said, "Of course I came to him with a new body."

Chi Xiaochi: "What do you want with him?"

Xi Lou was eerily silent for a few seconds, slightly wary, "What are you asking for?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "It's just a question. It's just small talk."

Xi Lou intuited that Chi Xiaochi's attitude was different, but he couldn't help but fall into a free thought: "When I was still alive, I was in my junior year of college, studying finance, and my parents had long since divorced and married each other, so no one would care about me. The Lord God said that he could give me a real identity and let me go on to college. I told the Lord that I wanted to continue my studies in Chunyang's city and be by his side. If he is willing to accept me, we will be together; if he is not, I will continue to be his friend ......"

When it comes to Song Chunyang, Xi Lou has a lot to say.

Around the time he wasn't there right now, Xi Lou was able to spit it out.

While chatting, Chi Xiaochi noticed that the Repentance Value was full and ready to be transmitted at any time, so she sent a text message to Sister Su, who was familiar with Song Chunyang, saying that she was particularly unwell, as if she had a fever, and asked her to come and have a look.

At the end, he put his cell phone away, tapped where his heart was, and grinned, "Did you hear what he said? It's all on you next."

Xi Lou finally realized that something was wrong, "...... Hey, what do you mean?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Hee hee hee hee."

Xi Lou was hip to goosebumps, and his sense of foreboding grew stronger, "Hello! Chi Xiaochi!"

But there was no longer anyone to respond to him.

Song Chunyang's body collapsed softly onto the long sofa, his breathing gradually becoming rapid.

It wasn't long before the door to the lounge was opened from the outside.

A soft hand rested on his forehead and immediately jerked away in alarm.

"Oh yo, why is it so hot!" Sister Su was shocked, "Chunyang? Chunyang! You wait, I'll call Dr. Ma to come and take a look at you."

Song Chunyang opened her eyes slightly, her jewel-like eyes blinking tiredly as she strained to say, "Thank you."

Sister Su touched Song Chunyang's hair, "What are you thanking for, don't be foreign to Sister Su, ah."

Soon, Sue rolled out in a gust of wind.

Song Chunyang sidled his face to the void and whispered in a small voice, "Thank you."

He didn't know if the man called Chi Xiaochi would ever hear his thanks again, but there was nothing he could do to repay him other than this thank you.

A few floors away, Gan Yu, who is drawing a portrait of Chi Xiaochi with a pen, pauses, and a small smile spreads across the corners of his mouth.

Finally.

Finally, I was able to have a normal conversation with him again.

In an instant, his office and the "Gan Yu" sitting in it completely disappeared.

Where the office used to be, it became a solid wall.

And none of the people coming and going noticed such a sudden change, as if the place was supposed to be a wall.

At the same time, Chi Xiaochi's message was transmitted to the display in front of the Lord God in "a moment".

Host code: 1198

Host name: Chi Xiaochi

World Difficulty Level Rating: S

World completion: 100

Host status assessment: all functions are good and stable, ready to teleport.

Total entropy obtained: 0 (below average 5201)

The reason why the entropy value is zero is that Song Chunyang has made a contract with the main god, and all the negative energy he generates in the other world and the real world, including the entropy value, is first absorbed by the main god in that world line.

Looking at the data that was transmitted back, the Lord God fell into a long silence.

The AI tried, "Are you okay."

A fire roared in the heart of the main god, burning its voice to a hoarse whisper, "How in the world was Chi Xiaochi selected to enter the system in the first place? How was the screening done?!"

He clearly remembered that in order to ensure that the ones he got his hands on were mostly qualified energy sources, he had formulated a complete set of screening criteria for hosts.

It's a tried-and-true standard. Why doesn't it work with Chi Xiaochi?

Is it possible that something is wrong with the screening system?

The AI pulled Chi Xiaochi's entire profile from the database, including, of course, the audit reports submitted by the early screening system.

It read smoothly in a mechanical voice, "The screening criteria you have developed against the host is this."

"First, there was a strong obsession in life to die."

"Secondly, there has been a history of attempted suicide or treatment for a mental debilitating illness."

"Third, a recipient who is homosexual and intentionally conceals his or her sexuality, preferably with no romantic experience."

"Fourth, parental discord."

"Fifth, there are no friends whose relationship reaches the level of 'close'."

"Sixth, living alone, with a narrow circle of daily life and little interaction with outsiders."

"Seventh, having lost something important."

"According to the regulations, in addition to the first item being a required condition, those who have three or more conditions are qualified to become hosts."

The AI paused and said, "...... But, according to the information, all the conditions above, Chi Xiaochi fulfills all of them."

The Lord God was truly amazed this time.

How is that possible?

These criteria were carefully developed by him to ensure that the screened-out ones were unassertive, unloved, weak and cowardly wastes of space.

Only such a person would not be able to fathom his own position in the course of mission execution, get lost in the gentle land that did not belong to him, and follow obediently after being coaxed with two or three sentences.

If Chi Xiaochi fulfills all the criteria, how did he grow up to look like this?