Bind to the fake death system, the goddess turned into a black yandere for me

Shen An stared at the black box.

The red gem flickered slightly, like blood about to flow in the dark night.

"Host, the rewards are ready, why don't you enjoy them?"

Shen An originally wanted to say "Shut up", but he didn't have time.

In an instant, the scene in front of him suddenly spun around, and the wind whistled in his ears.

It was like riding a high-speed roller coaster and a Ferris wheel double package, making him see stars.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already-

"... Damn?"

Shen An was stunned.

He suddenly found himself... already on the deck of a luxury cruise ship!

The sea breeze gently blew on his cheeks, and the warm sunshine sprinkled on the sparkling sea.

And the original clothes on his body turned into a set of snow-white linen beach shirt and shorts without knowing when.

Even the slippers on his feet seemed to be taken directly from a famous brand custom shop.

"Do you need coconut water or chilled champagne?"

A gentle and polite voice came to his ears.

He turned his head and saw five or six servants in uniform standing upright beside him.

In their hands, they actually held a bottle of chilled champagne and a shaved coconut, ready to hand it to him at any time.

Shen An felt his head buzzing - something was wrong.

No way, he was just preparing to open the memory box, how come he suddenly appeared on the cruise ship? !

"Host! Look at this cruise ship! Private waters!

You can also have a five-star chef on call 24 hours a day! Look at this chair, isn't it comfortable enough?

I tell you, this chair is purely handmade and customized, you basically won't think about it when you sit in it!"

Shen An's face was dark: "What the hell are you doing? I haven't asked for this yet, have I?"

The system continued to ignore his protest:

"Cruise ship! Private sailing, host, you can go wherever you want! You can even have a party on the deck!"

"I didn't even plan to... Hey, wait!"

He suddenly realized a bigger problem.

Where is the box in his hand? !

——Empty.

The voice of the system became more and more earnest:

"Host, don't worry, let's enjoy it first! There are a lot of points, do you want to take a look at the luxury house?

The one in the city center within the third ring road is absolutely worth it!

Or else get a limited edition sports car, red, which is more suitable for your temperament!"

The system's operation made him confused. But his intuition told him that all this was weird.

"Don't change the subject."

"System, are you... doing this on purpose?"

"Host, host! Why don't you come to a sea view villa in Sanya?

Points are discounted, and you can only redeem once today. Why don't you come to one?"

Shen An instantly felt that the system was like those salesmen who insisted on selling on the phone, and didn't give you a chance to hang up.

He slapped his temple, cursed a few words in his heart, and was about to stand up.

As a result, a group of servants immediately surrounded him as if they saw the master was going to "go on patrol".

They were afraid that he would bump into them if he moved his legs.

"This..."

He felt a little nervous, and felt more and more wrong-

This overwhelming hospitality seemed to be deliberately delaying him.

Shen An stood up and simply ignored these people. He looked up at the sky and didn't look at the system interface again.

He knew that the thing might be spying on him in a corner, perhaps for a long time.

"System."

"Stop playing coy.

Where's the Memory Box? Where did you put it?"

Shen An thought the system would continue to promote the points reward in that annoying tone, after all, that's how it was done before.

But this time - the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The wind around seemed to stop instantly.

The wind on the sea was no longer gently fluctuating, and even had a bit of weird silence.

Even the waves in the distance seemed to be stuck on the pause button of "time control".

The voice of the system suddenly turned cold.

The cheerful promotional tone disappeared.

What followed was a mechanically precise, emotionless echo:

"Host, I'm just doing my job."