The system makes me a good person

Chapter 10 10.0 The Hero Saves the Beauty Song Xiaojing

Various problems will always be encountered in system testing. Before popularization, it needs to go through repeated and careful testing before it can be officially put into use.

No, there was a problem with Song Jing in less than 24 hours.

People in the system and R&D department gave feedback, and the R&D department finally decided to activate the emergency mechanism after discussion in a meeting, so that Song Jing could bind a good person.

Those who can be called great benevolent people by Yan Luodian will definitely not be simply paving roads and bridges, donating clothes and money, etc. They are all evaluated comprehensively based on their lifetime, and only those with a merit value of more than 10000 points can be called good people. He is a great benevolent person.

[-] points, Song Jing sighed, how many good deeds have to be done to be able to save so much.

"A person's life time is limited. Some people's lifetime merit value does not exceed sixty, and some people's good deeds can only be worth a hundred, but some people are different. They may have been doing good deeds for a hundred or ten lives. , In this life, you will have more than [-] points of merit." The system introduced Song Jing, "I will open the map for you, you are lucky, I checked it, and there are three great benevolent people who lived in the same era as you .”

The light screen popped out. Apart from the characters and the system interface, there is a small button on the screen as big as the tablet. The button is also square, and when it is pressed automatically, it is the system operating itself.

The word "map" is written on the square button, so simple that there is no desire to click on it.

"I think when you test the system, the most important thing you should do is to beautify the interface. This interface is too simple."

"It's okay, the straight men in the R&D department have an aesthetic, without artists, you can't expect them to come up with a beautiful interface."

Not much to say, when the button is pressed, a larger interface appears next to the initial interface, which is as big as a 42-inch TV. Inside the interface is a blue earth in the blue starry sky. There are three bright lights on the earth. The dots are constantly blinking.

Song Jing stretched out his hand to touch, and in the void, he felt that his fingers touched a cool and smooth object, and then the earth turned under his fingertips. It can be seen that the three light spots correspond to places, one on the African continent, one on the African continent, In Europe, fortunately, there is another one in their Huaxia.

But it still made Song Jing very speechless, "If these three great benevolent people are not in our country, will I have to immigrate to bind him?"

"That's why I say you are lucky. You were able to meet a situation where there are great benevolent people around you. Otherwise, why would you open this emergency mechanism. If you zoom in on the map, there will be more surprises."

According to the words, Song Jing zoomed in and zoomed in again, and the map changed from overlooking the earth to Huaxia to G Province and then to their Linhai City. Then, Song Jing found that the bright spot was less than 500 meters away from him, which was really very close. No wonder the system said that he was so lucky to have great kind people around him.

The spot of light representing a good person stopped in an alley. Song Jing had the impression that it was a dead end next to an abandoned warehouse in a nearby residential building. Usually, few people passed by. It was a good place to beat people with sacks.

Why Song Jing can know, because he beat people here.

Regardless of the past, he is now determined to be a good young man in the new era with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.

So, he really wanted to see what the good man who wanted to bind himself was doing in that remote corner, "Come on, let's go and see."

Song Jing took a shortcut and rode his bicycle directly to the small road that was separated from the dead alley by the wall. When the car stopped, he checked the height of the wall with his eyes, stepped back a few steps, and exerted his strength.

Leaping forward, taking advantage of his height, he put his hands on the top of the fence, stepped on the wall with his right foot, and his other long leg was already hooked to the fence.With a little effort on the right foot that was kicking off the wall, he turned sideways and climbed onto the wall with ease.

He is relatively familiar with the terrain here, and knows that the place he climbed up should be the roof of the abandoned warehouse.After flipping it up, it turned out to be the case. Construction waste, some weed debris, domestic garbage, etc. were piled up on the flat roof. pit thing.

Song Jing squatted down to the edge, and took out a handful of winter dates, the fruit provided by the school at noon, from his bag, and acted as a jujube-eating crowd.

Down below, the street lamps outside the warehouse can barely illuminate half of the dead end. Standing in the bright half is not a good thing, and there are good people blocked by them in the shadows, because the light is too bright. It was dark, and Song Jing, who was condescending for a while, didn't see clearly who that person was.

There are actually a few familiar faces of Song Jing in those crooked melons and dates. The two in school uniforms are the ones who surrounded Fang Mumu yesterday, and the one with yellow hair and dark makeup is the one I beat up in the morning.

Alas, life is really different.

"That bastard Song Jing is shameless, brother Hei has given him so much face, and he won't come when he said it, hehe, it's not easy to take him under the knife now, brother Hei said it is still useful, then follow him A friend of mine will be operated on." It was a non-mainstream mazi who spoke.

Song Jing frowned, why did he have anything to do with it? Through these words, he had a rough idea of ​​who was in the shadow.

"Sure enough, my luck is really good."

"It's a rare thing that happens once in a century. To be honest, it's quite difficult for you to raise your merit value to the passing line all at once."

"What are you talking about?" Confidence and improvement does not mean that it will be done soon, Song Jing still has this self-awareness.

"..." The system choked for a moment. It was also the first time he met someone like Song Jing. He obviously had everything he needed, with a rich life and a harmonious family. His appearance and IQ were also in the upper class, but his natural ideals were very crooked. Behavior and things do not follow common sense. In short, his moral bottom line is very low, and he is very indifferent except for his family.

Let this kind of person do good deeds, he will also analyze the pros and cons, it is difficult to do good deeds from the heart and improve the merit value.

Forget it, the system feels that there is no need to argue so much with Song Jing. "Anyway, you can't increase your merit points in a short period of time, and you are facing the crisis of falling below 10, then you can find another way to help the great good man tide over the difficulties. If you help him, you will get merit points from him. If you can make him willingly and You are bound, and the merit points obtained from doing good deeds can be shared with you in the future, as long as you don’t make mistakes, basically the merit points will not be too bad.”

"However." The system changed the topic, "If you just sit on other people's merit points and get something for nothing, it is not in line with the ultimate goal of system development. If you don't take the initiative to do good deeds, I will activate the punishment system. You can try Lightning Strike sour."

Song Jing ate the jujube and didn't care. He never pinned his hopes on others. To him, binding great benevolent people was just a means, not the most fundamental way to improve. The best thing is to rely on yourself.

Below, the conversation between the crooked melons and split dates is still going on.

As soon as the non-mainstream horse made a call, he was echoed by the people below, but the two in school uniforms were a little nervous, and one of them said, "Brother Ma, that kid Song Jing is not easy to mess with..."

"Huh?" The squinting eyes called Ma Ge.

The man in the school uniform immediately shortened his body and smiled flatteringly, "Brother Ma, you are a powerful person. You are not afraid of that bastard surnamed Song, but we are still messing around here. It is really difficult to deal with. Song The family is big and the business is big, and the shots are still ruthless, and the two of us tied together are not enough to give him a punch."

Song Jing twitched the corners of his mouth, yesterday he was talking about Brother Song, but today he immediately became "Song" and "Bastard", ha ha.

Hearing this, Brother Ma felt that his back, legs, face... his whole body was in pain. In the morning when Song was surnamed, he almost felt that he was going to be carried.Wanting to be that person's cold and indifferent eyes, he couldn't help trembling. This is not the performance of an ordinary high school student, it is completely evil.

"What are you afraid of, huh?" If there hadn't been the last pause, it would have sounded quite decent, "Let's take the one in front of us first, and let the surname Song know that we are not easy to bully. Let him weigh it, if he is not honest Now, we will take the people around him, his father, his mother, the old and the young in his family, just wait."

Song Jing, who was squatting on top to eat jujubes, had no expression on his face, but his eyes turned dark and cold. Looking at Brother Ma was like looking at a dead person.

"Brothers, this kid looks good. I'll give you a refreshment first, and then sell it to Mianhuasuliu after the refreshment. We don't need money, so we just order the pretty girls inside." Those who boost morale, "Let the surname Song take a good look at how miserable the fate of those who offend us is. Ah!"

Ma Ge, who was still waving his arms to encourage people's hearts, flew out with a scream, and hit the wall heavily, his head tilted, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.The subordinates who were so instigated by him were about to move, unfastened their belts, took out their mobile phones to prepare for the video, and took out their mobile phones to enjoy the video. The smiles on their faces that were smiling and joking with each other had not changed, and they were passionately "speaking" The boss flew out.

Time seemed to freeze, their expressions did not change, but someone flew down from the top of the warehouse like a god descending into the world, and after seeing clearly who was disturbing their good affairs, everyone's expressions suddenly changed as if they had found a switch. up.

"You, you, surnamed Song..." Someone raised his arm and pointed forward tremblingly. This person witnessed Ma Ge's tragic situation in the morning, and Ma Ge was directly embedded in the glass table. Hard, maybe there will be fractures, internal bleeding, etc. Ma Ge survived after screaming for an hour or two, and he still has time to come to find a place at night.

Song Jing jumped to the ground and gave a flying kick. As a result, the villain Brother Ma, who talked too much, did not rush to do it immediately, but turned his head to look at Fang Mumu who was standing against the wall, and saw that he was holding a block with his thin arms Protecting himself with big bricks, he looks timid but miraculously not afraid.

Song Jing grinned, "How about a hero saving the beauty?"

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