If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

This was the beginning of Duan Tianhe's darkening.

When he realizes that he has control over his life, he seems to have the power to decide the life and death of others.

This kind of power is terrifying and uncontrollable.

It caused the seeds of sin that were buried deep in his heart to expand infinitely, and finally became the desire that dominated him.

No one can stop him, everyone is afraid of him, afraid of him.

How could such unlucky people exist beside them?

So they started expelling him.

Then things got out of control.

Duan Tianhe, who was expelled, hated and feared, became increasingly unlucky.

Earthquakes, floods, tornadoes...these seemingly uncontrollable natural energies happen wherever he goes.

Each time there were countless casualties, and each time he was the only one who survived.

In the end, earthquakes turned into ground cracks, floods submerged the ground, and the world became a hell on earth.

This beautiful world turned into a grain of sand amid various disasters and disappeared into the vast universe.

After reading the background of the villain, Song Chuyi said with emotion: "Duan Tianhe really has some mysticism about him."

Call him unlucky, and he is indeed unlucky.

But every time he survives, isn't this a blessing?

Song Chuyi stretched out and poked Xiaobai Tuanzi in his mind.

[Xiao Tong, the energy came back very promptly. 】

Xiao Tong: [Hehe. 】

[But how come the main system suddenly returns energy to you? ] Song Chuyi asked curiously.

Xiaotong: [I went to the main system and cried. The main system may be a pitiful nest~]

Song Chuyi:...

He thinks that the main system may find children more annoying, right?

After all, he has experienced how annoying a little guy can be when he cries.

He shook his head and didn't think about the problem again.

He glanced at his phone and saw that the call between him and Duan Tianhe had been hanging up for ten minutes.

He may have fallen asleep.

He should not have gone on the cruise ship at this time. As long as he is prevented from getting on the cruise ship, what will happen next can be avoided to some extent, right?

He remembered that Duan Tianhe would not be on the cruise ship for another month, so he still had time.

Thinking this way, Song Chuyi relaxed a little.

He lay on the sofa and sent a message.

[Is the boss asleep? Good night then. 】

Unexpectedly, the other side replied instantly: [Didn’t sleep. 】

Song Chuyi: [Then why doesn’t the boss go to bed? Get up and play games together tomorrow! 】

Duan Tianhe: [I have something to do tomorrow, so I won’t be able to play the game. 】

Song Chu was confused, what could happen to Duan Tianhe?

Another message was quickly sent over there, [I'm going to attend a cruise ship party tomorrow, and I won't be back until the day after tomorrow. 】

Song Chu sat up in an instant and pressed his fingertips on the screen so fast that sparks almost appeared.

【Cruise party? What cruise ship party? 】

Duan Tianhe seemed to find it troublesome to type, so he made a voice call directly.

Song Chuyi picked up the answer immediately, "Boss, what about a cruise ship party?"

Is this a turning point? But the time was wrong. It should have been a month later.

"A private cruise banquet." Duan Tianhe seemed unwilling to talk more about this matter and chuckled, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Song Chuyi thought about the cruise ship party and said casually: "I'm not sleepy."

"That cruise ship party...do you have to go?"

There was a hint of grievance in his voice.

"Can you play games with me at home?"

"It's okay if I give you money."

Duan Tianhe was silent for two seconds, "Sorry."

Song Chuyi still wanted to talk, but his phone automatically shut down because it was out of battery.

He quickly looked for a charger to charge.

Next door, Duan Tianhe looked at the voice call that was hung up and transferred it 100,000 times.

[You play first tomorrow, and I will come back to accompany you the day after tomorrow. 】

It's been a full minute and the other party hasn't accepted the transfer.

Duan Tianhe frowned and subconsciously took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

【are you angry? 】

Still no reply.

The plan had been made and there was no way he wouldn't go.

But the little companion seemed really angry.

Duan Tianhe sighed and turned around again.

[Don't be angry, I will definitely come back to accompany you the day after tomorrow. 】

Still no reply.

In the end, he transferred all his money, leaving only 100 yuan for taxi fare.

[Ah Chuchu, when I come back, can we meet in person? 】

……

Song Chuyi looked at the phone that couldn't be charged and scratched his hair.

"How could it be broken?"

"Forget it, I'll go out and buy a new mobile phone first."

He put on his clothes and went out. After buying a new mobile phone, he logged into WeChat.

Because I changed my phone, the previous chat history has disappeared.

Seeing that Duan Tianhe hadn't sent a message, he put his phone away, put on his hat and walked around a few times to a suburban Internet cafe.

You don’t need an ID card to access the Internet here, and there are no cameras, so you won’t be easily detected.

The environment was not very good, but when he thought of business, he endured it.

Song Chuyi asked for a private room, his fingers were flying on the keyboard, and he quickly found the guest list of the private cruise ship.

The list has been confirmed, and it is obviously unrealistic to add someone to it.

He could only turn his mind to the waiter. He added his name to the staff list, then checked their WeChat group, and pulled himself in through a special method.

Of course, these are not allowed by law, and he has no choice.

Xiao Tong watched his host operate, dumbfounded.

[Host, how do you know how to hack? 】

Song Chuyi cleared away his traces and said casually: [You can learn a lot of things if you don't sleep all the time. 】

In the long years of loneliness, only by continuous learning can we find a sense of fulfillment.

Song Chuyi lowered the brim of his hat and glanced at the time.

The meeting time for the staff was five o'clock in the morning, and it was now three o'clock in the morning. It would take him about an hour and a half to get to the port.

The time is just right.

Song Chuyi quickly left the Internet cafe and rushed to the port.

At half past four, Song Chuyi arrived at the port, and then he saw the cruise ship staying at the port.

The cruise ship is not big, it is a small cruise ship that can accommodate about a thousand people.

It looks a bit old from the outside, probably a few years old.

Song Chuyi observed outside and found no hidden dangers in the appearance of the cruise ship.

The shipwreck may have occurred because of internal problems.

With this doubt in mind, Song Chuyi gathered with other staff and started doing simple training, changing clothes, etc.

Time flew by and it was seven o'clock in a blink of an eye.

From the apartment building, Duan Tianhe walked out carrying a suitcase.

He did not go to the elevator, but walked to the door of Song Chu's first room and knocked gently.

A silence.

His eyes darkened and he murmured: "Are you still angry?"

Didn't you transfer enough money?

"wait me back."

When he gets 10 million, give it all to him, so that my little companion won't be angry, right?