Opening his eyes and looking at the familiar bedroom, Chen An sat up from the bed expressionlessly, then punched the edge of the bed with a sudden punch. In an instant, the entire spring mattress made a huge bang.

He slowly hugged his head with his hands, and his fingers inserted between his hair and kept tightening. Every move showed the irritability in his heart.

Because since he traveled through time and space, he has never lived so depressedly as in the previous world.

So what if he successfully killed all members of the group's board of directors in the last world? The problem is that all this is his choice.

That night, Chen An successfully sneaked into the secret conference room of the Samir Hotel and shot and killed four famous board members, but he left one person not to kill.

He pointed his pistol at the board member who was crying and begging for mercy at him, but his fingers were not pulled the trigger for a long time. Who knew that when he strongly hypnotized himself to let the other party go, his head suddenly turned blank, his fingers unconsciously pulled the trigger, and the bullets from the gun instantly exploded the other party's head.

When he came to his senses, his cold face suddenly burst into laughter. As he smiled, tears came out of the corners of his eyes, who had always been strong.

Are you satisfied?! Is this the result you want?

After successfully evacuating according to the established escape route, he came to the beach alone and roared hysterically.

He can now determine something.

It turns out that the mysterious substance in his mind has been interfering with his thoughts and consciousness.

As fragments of memory flowing through time and space emerged, many behaviors that went against their own wishes and were explained in the past. From beginning to end, he acted like a puppet in the careful arrangements carefully planned by the other party.

At the beginning, he thought that there was a mental problem that needed to be mediated and physical therapy, but he didn't expect that everything was really at work.

What do you want me to do?

Chen An asked it again with a painful expression.

I am a living person, flesh and blood, and my own thoughts!

Sooner or later I will be driven crazy by you! You will not speak, right? OK! I will have a way to let you speak!

Chen An quickly came to the computer, opened the word document and wrote a suicide note. Then he left the bedroom, picked up a knife from the bamboo basket containing fruits on the living room table, and pointed the tip of the knife at the heart of his chest.

You still refuse to respond, are you? Then—

Let's die together!

At this time, Chen An's thoughts were already at an extreme. He understood how much sadness his death would bring to his parents, but he knew more clearly that if he continued to live without being a ghost, perhaps death was the best relief. Otherwise, who would know what he would do in the future that would make him more painful, such as whether he would suddenly collapse in the future and hurt his parents.

He was scared, really scared.

If anyone who has watched the movie "The Hacker of the Different Dimension" knows that if a person's thoughts and body are occupied by others, the mysterious material in his mind now only subtly affects his thoughts and consciousness, what about the future?

When the tip of the knife stabbed his heart only 0.1 cm, Chen An's hand holding the hilt stopped.

because--

Not only was another thought stopping his suicide, but the computer in the bedroom automatically played the singing.

Chen An looked at the bedroom in surprise, then took steps and walked over carefully.

On the empty computer screen, Chen An deleted the suicide note written by him on the word document one by one. When Chen An came to the computer desk, all the suicide note had been deleted strangely.

——Suicide is prohibited.

Suddenly, a line of words was automatically typed on the screen.

"Who are you?"

Chen An said, holding back the restlessness in his heart.

——Prohibited matters.

"What the hell do you want me to do?"

Chen An clenched his fists and said.

——Connect nodes.

"What's the meaning?"

——Prohibited matters.

"Go to your fucking prohibition!"

Chen An yelled at the computer screen.

——Forced calm.

After this sentence appeared on the computer screen, Chen An, who was in a state of irritability and madness, cleared his head and his anger disappeared in an instant.

"Haha...Is this your way to control me? Why did you choose me who is useless..."

Chen An sat weakly beside the bed and said in a dead state.

——Random selection.

"What a random choice, I know that the world will not fall for free lunch." Chen An said with a bitter smile. "If possible, please don't interfere with my thoughts and consciousness anymore, okay?"

——A necessary matters to connect the node.

"...Is the so-called connection node a murder?" Chen An said mockingly in his tone.

——Prohibited matters.

"..." Chen An looked at four words popping up on the computer screen, hoping to blow the computer screen with one punch, but he understood that once he did an extreme behavior, the other party would force him to calm down again.

"Can you speak well?" Chen An said gritting his teeth.

——Insufficient permissions.

"When will I have enough authority?" Chen An said.

——More nodes.

"Oh? Is this forcing me to be a crazy murderer?" Chen An sneered.

——Prohibited matters.

"I'll go to your mother..."

Then--

Chen An jumped up and sat down again.

He held his head with a look of pain.

"Where do you want me to kill in the next world?"

——Prohibited matters.

"At least give me a familiar world."

——Request passed.

"Um?"

Chen An suddenly looked at the fonts displayed on the computer screen. This was the first time the other party gave him a positive response.

"Can I know which world it is?"

——Prohibited matters.

Calm down! Calm down! I must calm down!

"Can you not interfere with my ideology in the real world?" Chen An tried to ask.

bite--

As a result, the computer screen turned black and it turned out that the computer was automatically shut down.

When Chen An, who suppressed his anger, turned on the computer again, the computer word document had no reaction at all, and even the fonts he had just typed were not saved.

The whole process is like an illusory dream.

Chen An lay on the bed, pressing one hand on his forehead. No matter how he spoke in his mind, he could no longer trigger the other party's response. Although from the response just now, the other party did not answer many questions, at least he understood one thing.

It turns out it is conscious.

Recalling the other party’s response words, the two words nodes are undoubtedly the biggest problem.

Connecting nodes...What does this mean? As he mocked, is connecting nodes just for killing people?

impossible.

Chen An subconsciously negated for some reason.

There was a vague guess in his mind.
Chapter completed!