I traveled to HP but I tied it to the wrong game system

"Sever, you are real, right?" Carl's voice was a little muffled, and he said some strange words that didn't make sense.

"Of course, I am real." Sever didn't understand Carl's irrelevant words at all. He just fumbled for a while, then took Carl's hand and held it gently. The body temperature of the two could be transmitted to each other, which could bring people a sense of peace of mind just like the sound of heartbeats.

"That would be great. I'm always a little worried. If I'm suddenly woken up by something, and then you all disappear, that wouldn't be good." Carl's smile was still a little weak, but it was much better than before.

Carl's words seemed even stranger. This kind of thought shouldn't be what Carl recalled. He seemed so weird. Compared with others, Carl seemed to have always been in the position of a savior. Compared with Carl's fear of losing, they seemed to be more afraid...

Why was Carl so scared... This kind of thing would be something that anyone would be afraid of, but it shouldn't be Carl's.

"It's great to hear you say that. Hmm, am I a little neurotic today..."

"Ah, I said the wrong thing. I seem to be like this all the time." Carl joked to himself. His mental state was a little better, but obviously not much better. Sever still didn't understand the source of Carl's fear.

But it doesn't matter. Compared with being entangled in this, he has more important things to do now. "So do you believe that I am real now?" Sever asked slowly.

"Of course, of course you are. I just spoke strangely, right?" It's really easy to be emo late at night, Carl thought so. If it was in the morning, he would easily skip this point, but when it got dark, it was inevitable that he would think about it.

"But I'm still very scared. I don't want to lose everyone, not at all. Even if I dream, I want to do it for a longer time." Carl was a little more frank, but the origin of this fear cannot be completely eliminated. As long as he is still alive, he will definitely think of this.

"Well... I think it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter even if you are still entangled now." Sever replied with a sigh.

"I'm not entangled with Sifu, I won't be like this." Carl took a step back, sighed, and then put his hands behind his back, "How about we go to eat now?"

"It doesn't matter if you keep thinking about it, Carl, there will always be an answer to this question, right?"

"Yes, but I think I can only figure it out before I die..." Carl was helpless. In fact, if it was really a dream, waking up before dying, it would be nothing.

Carl wanted to go back to eat. There was a lot of food in the paper bag, but there were some things that Carl usually ate, so he raised his foot and wanted to go back.

"I think so, but Carl..." Sifu changed the subject, and Carl immediately turned his head and looked at Sifu, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"I will always be with you before then, Carl, I will always be like this, if you are shaken or afraid that time, I will tell you firmly."

"I am real." Sifu rarely smiled when he said this, and Carl was slightly flashed by the smile. He always felt that Sifu's eyes were particularly beautiful today.

But this sentence is a bit familiar, as if he has heard it somewhere before.

"Always?"

, Carl shrugged. He always felt that he should say something when the atmosphere got to this point. He still looked indifferent, which was much better than the stressed look just now.

"Yeah, always.", was it expected or unexpected?, Sever really answered him. He even took a step forward and held Carl's hand. When Carl was stunned, he took another step forward and held his hand tightly.

The two people's breathing intertwined, and Carl switched from a nonchalant look. His eyes blinked. Strange, did something explode in front of him? Why can't I focus...

Carl belatedly touched his chest and found that his heartbeat seemed to be stronger and faster...

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"Is there anything abnormal in the value over there?", Carl wrapped himself in the quilt and checked the data on the light screen bit by bit. Cai Cai next to him had already fallen asleep peacefully in the corner, which meant it was already very late.

[Host, I have checked it three times. It is a very healthy and strong heart, and it is considered to be one of the most powerful among humans. Why don't you believe it? ], 0025 looked at the health report on the light screen. He had screened the values ​​on it for no less than 20 times, and there was no problem at all.

"No, I think I must be sick, otherwiseWhy has my heart been beating so abruptly these days?" Carl looked at the medical report carefully, as if he wanted to stare at the words to make a bunch of flowers. He had seen some medical reports written by 0025 before, so he could still understand a little bit.

[In addition, I helped the host family screen for genetic diseases in the early years, and the results showed that there were no abnormalities. You are all very healthy, and even have high resistance. You are the type that is not easy to get sick.], 0025 swore with his source code that if the host has even the slightest problem, he would immediately return it to the furnace and destroy it.

Not to mention that there is no problem with the examination, and the host family does not have that kind of hereditary heart disease history. Even if there is, how can Carl and other people who are controlled by the system independently? How can it have such a low-level mistake?

It will definitely be screened and cured when it is in the fetus, and it is impossible to bring it out. Unless there is a special plot requirement, otherwise the taskers will all have a fatal disease, and they don’t have to do their work. They can just go to the hospital to get treatment.

They are the Space-Time Management Bureau, not a patient concentration camp.

[It is 11:58 now. If the host really thinks that he has a heart problem, he should go to bed earlier. ], 0025 advised, regardless of the heart problem, put the host down to sleep, maybe he will forget it tomorrow? It is not impossible for Carl.

"Don't worry, I will find out the problem here today. ", Carl said firmly, his expression was very serious, 0025 really couldn't stop him.

He could only ruthlessly expose Carl's little thoughts, although he didn't want to do that.

[Host, is there a possibility that a fast heartbeat does not mean a heart attack, is it possible that you are in love.], 0025 said that compared to heart disease, the host should look at the dopamine column more. According to the data, this secretion trend is very similar to being in love.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! ", Carl closed his eyes and shook his head frantically, not noticing that Grandpa Happy Cat beside him flashed a strange light.

When he opened his eyes, he was instantly blinded by the bright light. Yes, today is the beginning of the month, and it is time to produce items. In fact, he did not hold out much hope. If his life is ordinary and uneventful, Grandpa Happy Cat will probably not drop anything special, just like the day before yesterday, he actually produced a handwritten record of tasting Penny cake.

Is this thing useful?

This thing is so useful! It means that I can take a short break and avoid the hateful desserts.

Another time, a whole plate of braised pork rice actually fell out, that Carl almost cried from eating so much. After eating British food for so many years, he almost forgot what delicious food should look like.

I don’t know what will be produced this time. Ah, I want to eat Chinese food a little bit.

I need Chinese food recently. I want to eat pickled fish...

Carl was thinking about it. The cat over there stopped flashing, and a bottle of potion rolled out of the small tray of produced items.

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The potion looked very familiar, with a pink base and an exaggerated heart-shaped bottle with a ribbon bow wrapped around it.

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Isn’t this a love potion? !