Quickly wear: How can I break my host’s hobby of making complaints?

"Qiang Qiang Qiang! Welcome to the space station (?-w-`) Host!"

The voice of 478 came to Han Yimo's ears. She opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was a white space. The surroundings were quiet. She looked around and saw that besides herself, there was another person...like Doraemon. guy? ? ? ! ! ! !

"Doraemon?" Han Yimo said doubtfully.

Doraemon heard Han Yimo's words and said with a smile: "Master, I am 478 Ya!"

"So, are you like this?" Han Yimo asked.

"No, my appearance is changed according to the host's inner thoughts." 478 said and began to shake his head.

Han Yimo: "That means I hope in my heart that you look like Doraemon?"

478: "Yes."

Han Yimo: "Then if I want you to turn into a cute cat in my heart, can you also change?"

"A cute cat?" 478 tilted his head and thought: "I'm afraid not. I can only change my mind according to the way I thought when I first met you, but I can't change it in the future."

Han Yimo: "That's it."

478: "Yeah."

Han Yimo: "What is this space station?"

478: "This is your reward for completing the mission for the first time!"

Han Yimo: "What if I don't complete the task?"

478: "The first mission is actually just a test. If you complete it, you will be qualified to enter the space station. If you do not complete it, you will be wiped out, and naturally you will not be qualified to enter the space station."

Han Yimo: "What is the use of this space station?"

"You can follow the show!" As he said that, 478 stretched out his round left hand, and a huge light screen suddenly appeared where his left hand was pointing. Several big words were played on the screen: The Temptation of Returning to the Village by Lao Pao'er Chapter [-] four seasons.

Han Yimo couldn't help but touch his non-existent sweat and said, "What next?"

478: "I don't know the specifics. You are a person I met here! Maybe we will have to explore this later."

Han Yimo: "Aren't you the system? →_→Why don't you know this?"

478: "Actually, I met you, the host, not long after I was born, and then I bound you."

Han Yimo: "Is it so casual?"

478: "How can this be said to be casual? It should be said that this is a definite decision! Hee hee (?˙︶˙?)!"

Han Yimo: "Okay."

478: "Host, do you want to watch the show together?"

"Take a look first." Han Yimo said, and saw 478 sitting on the ground in the distance, looking at the light screen with gusto. She walked around, touched the ground with her hands, and found something here They all feel real, not virtual. I start to wonder what makes all of this?

Han Yimo sat down. She roughly calculated that this white space station has about 200 square meters, which is about the same area as the presidential suite of a modern five-star hotel. However, it is empty and there is nothing. It seems A bit mysterious.

Han Yimo walked up to 478, patted 478 on the shoulder and said, "Continue with the mission."

478 turned his head, showed a cute smile to Han Yimo, and said: "As you command, host!"

After saying that, 478 took out a remote control from its white pocket, pressed the pause button on the TV series that was being played, and then controlled the light screen like a remote control TV. It clicked on the homepage, then selected the task module, and clicked Got in.

All this made Han Yimo on the side stunned for a moment, and she thought to herself: Is the system so carefree?Just move your hand and hold the remote control to receive tasks for the host.

Han Yimo also walked over. She saw a lot of mission introductions appearing on the light screen. These were things she had never been exposed to. She looked at a few at random and found that the mission demands were different. She was dazzled.

478: "Host, I hand you the remote control. Just click on the mission introduction you want to see."

"Yes." Han Yimo took the remote control from 478's hand without raising his head, and continued to look at the light screen in front of him.

478: "Host, aren't you curious about the ending of those people in the last mission?"

Han Yimo still said without raising his head: "They have been punished by the law. Do you think I still need to care about them? Since the task has been completed, there is no need to care about irrelevant people."

478 touched his nose and said, "Okay."

Han Yimo stared at a mission for a long time, and then said to 478: "That's it, let's start transferring the mission world."

"Okay, host." After saying that, it stretched out its chubby hand and patted the task interface. Han Yimo felt like she was being sucked in. She felt like her mind was just going through the motions. A piece of someone else's memory was captured, and the voice of 478 came to my ears: "Soul transfer mission world, 10...9...8...7..."

Han Yimo thought to himself: It's different now that we have a space station. It's no longer a headache to transmit a plot. It's not like the first time when I transmitted, I suddenly wondered if it was because 478 was not proficient in business.