MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 230 real world

Wen Qing was stunned. In the human world and the dungeon, 001 was like this too.

Every time he called 001, 001 would answer and say "I'm here".

Eota…

"What's wrong?" Io's voice came from the other end of the phone again.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "Where are you?"

"I'm at the door," Io said.

When the voice fell, Wen Qing heard the childish voice of the child,

"Brother, can you sit me down for a while?"

Io said coldly, "No."

Why not?

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, she hung up the phone and walked out quickly.

Seeing Io at the door, he occupied the only swing in the orphanage, surrounded by several children, looking at him eagerly.

"Brother, brother, you have been sitting for several minutes."

"Let's take turns playing."

"Brother, why are you still sitting on the swing when you are so old?"

"Brother, please play with me for a while."

...

Io was indifferent to the chattering words of the children, his expression was indifferent, and he was even a little disgusted.

Until he saw Wen Qing, his expression loosened, his eyebrows and eyes widened, and he raised his hand and said, "I'm here."

Hearing this, the children turned around and looked back. Seeing Wen Qing, they swarmed beside him like a swarm, shouting that brother Wen Qing was long and brother Wen Qing was short, and they wanted to touch and hug him.

Wen Qing touched his head one by one, leaned over and said to them, "brother and this big brother have something to talk about."

"You go and play by yourself first, okay?"

After speaking, he broke through the encirclement of the children, walked to Io, and pulled him up from the swing.

Io got up, held his hand instead, and asked casually, "What are you going to tell me?"

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she didn't understand what Io was asking. She could only feel the temperature of his palm, and the pulp of his fingers brushed his own fingers inadvertently.

His fingertips trembled, and he quickly retracted his hand: "The dean's mother left beforehand."

"Let's go to dinner first, and then I'm going to buy gifts for everyone."

Wen Qing also wanted to say, "You can go back to school first, it may take a long time to buy gifts." Before she could say the first word, she heard Io answer.

"Okay, let's go."

It's like being with him by default.

Wen Qing lifted her eyelids, met Io's dark eyes, and stared straight at him, with only him in his eyes.

He hurriedly looked away and walked forward.

Wen Qing's heart beat faster, she became nervous for no reason, and stammered, "You, do you have anything to eat?"

Io raised his jaw slightly and pointed to a stir-fry restaurant across the street.

The stir-fry restaurant is diagonally opposite the welfare home, but Wen Qing has never been there once for so many years.

After entering with Io, he discovered that the ingredients of this restaurant are all placed in the freezer refrigerator in front of the store for customers to choose.

"What would you like to eat?"

The boss stepped forward, looked up and down Io, smiled, and said familiarly: "You haven't been here for a long time."

"Is the food still the same?"

Io nodded and asked, "Is there a box?"

"There are some, you can choose from upstairs." The boss waved his hand, turned and walked to the back kitchen and ordered to cook.

Wen Qing tilted her head to look at Iou, a little puzzled: "Do you come here often?"

Io told the truth: "I used to come here a while ago."

"It's been a long time since I came."

Wen Qing asked, "When was it before?"

Io said casually: "Every time I give love at the orphanage, I will eat here."

Wen Qing snorted, lowered his head and thought, it seems that Io has been to the welfare home many times, and he is familiar with the owner of this hotel.

"Is this restaurant delicious?"

Io dragged his tail and said lazily: "The taste is very ordinary."

Wen Qing: "???"

"But the view is good." After speaking, Io pushed open the door of a box on the second floor.

The box is not big, but the windows are floor-to-ceiling windows, and the scenery on the street is unobstructed, including the welfare home opposite.

Wen Qing tilted her head and watched from a distance the children in the orphanage lined up to play on the swings.

I don't know if it's because there are few customers, or because Io is a regular customer, the restaurant's speed of serving food is very fast.

Wen Qing hadn't figured out how to ask Io about the relationship between 001 and that world. The waiter had already entered and exited several times.

The table is full of dishes, and they are very familiar dishes.

It's almost the same as the take-out menu I ordered last night.

These are... old ways.

Wen Qing bent her fingers, pursed her lips and asked, "Do you often order these?"

Io hummed, lowered his head and swiped his phone: "It's all you like to eat."

Wen Qing was stunned.

The next second, the mobile phone rang a WeChat message prompt tone.

Wen Qing still wanted to speak, but Io opened his mouth and said, "Look at WeChat."

Wen Qing lowered her eyes on WeChat, it was Iou's news and sent him a file.

He asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

Io said slowly: "About the God of giving."

"His program can no longer run."

Wen Qing was even more puzzled, and hurriedly opened the file.

WeChat cannot directly click to view this file, you must use another software.

Wen lightly clicked on the software, the version expired and had to be updated again.

He asked, "Why?"

"I need the next software to open it, you say first."

Io supported his chin with one hand and half-closed his eyes: "Because he is giving."

"It can give wealth, happiness and longevity and all that one wants, fulfilling human desires."

Wen Qing lowered her head, stared at the software download bit by bit, and said softly, "Isn't that good?"

It is the appearance of Xiao Jiyu.

Io nodded: "That's great."

"That's why it's not good."

"Ding-dong-"

The software has been updated.

Wen Qing couldn't wait to open the file and saw the program running diary.

[On the first day of his birth, he was in the A8491 world. He liked this world very much and liked humans. 】

[He passed by the forest and rescued an old man who was dying of illness and returned him to health. After seeing what happened to the old man, the whole village exploded. 】

[He was regarded as a **** by the villagers, and because of his pity for mankind, he gave wealth to the poor village chief. 】

[He was brought to the city by the village chief, the mayor prayed for health, and he gave the mayor a healthy body. 】

[The mayor's wife prayed for beauty, and he gave the mayor's wife beauty. 】

[The mayor's son prayed for force, and he gave the mayor's son top-notch force. 】

[The mayor prays...he gives...]

【He gives... 】

 …

Wen Qing swiped down quickly, and since then it has always been a record of giving, but the object of giving has been changing, and the requirements have become more and more crazy.

From ordinary villagers to the lord of the country.

After seeing the king, the diary stopped abruptly.

[The lord prayed for unification of the world and peace in the world, and he gave the lord unprecedented resourcefulness and understanding. 】

[The lord prayed for a divine position, he gave the lord his own divine position, and turned into an ordinary eight-year-old child. 】

【Do you want to enter a keyword? 】

Wen Qing's fingertips paused, staring blankly at the last line of words.

Anything can be given, any wish can be fulfilled...

Io looked at him and said lightly: "The program only runs until the eighth year of his birth."

"The program of love and desire has been running steadily."

eight years...

Wen Qing's face changed slightly, Xiao Jiyu looked like seven or eight years old.

"Then what shall we do?"

Io asked back: "What do you think should be done?"

"I don't know, you are—" Wen Qing paused, swallowed the word "Lord God", and said slowly, "You are the one who designed this plan."

Io said softly, "I'm just one of the designers."

"This plan is for all mankind, for all mankind, and for mankind. I can't decide on my own, so I need you."

Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly and asked in a low voice, "Enter keywords here."

Io explained: "Key words may or may not change his destiny."

"He may repeat it all, repeat being deprived of the divine position."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled: "You know him better, how can you help him?"

Io said lightly: "If it were me, I would give him the setting of destruction."

"Giving and destruction coexist so that he can live."

Wen Qing stared blankly at the phone screen, if it was destroyed, then Da Jiyu...

"Can you?" Io asked softly.

Wen Qing hummed and said slowly, "Yes."

Therefore, the existence of Ji Yu has always been reasonable.

Holding the water glass, he stared at the dishes on the table in a daze.

Time passed by, and there were fewer and fewer dishes on the table.

After a long time, Wen Qing regained his senses, and saw that Io had finished half the table of dishes by himself, and was still eating, as if he was not full.

001 doesn't need to eat, so I shouldn't be hungry...

Wen Qing stared at him and asked tentatively, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry," Io said casually, taking another piece of green vegetables, "you don't like waste."

"You don't eat, only I eat."

Wen Qing stared at his eyes tightly and asked, "Your hair... what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Io stopped and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

He didn't answer the question, but instead asked, "Aren't those two children colorblind?"

Wen Qing said seriously, "They're not."

"They can distinguish all colors accurately."

"Since it's not their problem," Io said without changing his face, "it can only be my problem."

Wen Qing's heart trembled, and after a while, she slowly asked, "Are you 001?"

"I'm Io."

"It's also 001."