Cannon fodder "attack" development system

Chapter 50 Part 4 Our Boss Is Really Rough

[Data card—from an unknown great malice: the equipment name "Hui Yan" was generated in the 13th year of the system, and the meaning of the name is taken from the word "beautiful painting".After the holder is equipped with this skill, the beauty value will explode, and what kind of effect will be brought after that will develop in an indeterminate trend, and the consequences are unpredictable.According to the data, 30.00% of the users equipped with this equipment have repeatedly reported that they were disfigured after being equipped with this equipment, so the system has automatically repaired and upgraded this problem.During the use of this equipment by the holder, the automatic repair and healing ability of the face will reach the SSS level.For example, after being splashed with sulfuric acid and hacked with a knife, as long as a certain age passes, the face can slowly heal to its heyday before disfigurement without laser treatment or drug assistance.In addition, in normal times, it also automatically comes with various intimate beauty skills, staying up late without dark circles, eyes are always bright and permanently free of eye feces, healthy and white teeth without bad breath, and being slapped by someone Even after nine hundred and ninety-nine slaps, the face will not swell into steamed buns. It is not a dream that the stomach will not be swollen the next day after three buckets of water before going to bed. ...such an artifact, it is really a good product for home travel and abduction.Produced in the 99th year of the system, "Hui Yan", you deserve it. 】

When Song Guan woke up again after fainting in a daze, everything changed drastically.It is no longer a cramped and dark room, without the cold and damp smell, the long-lost sunlight falls on the body through the thin, light white window screen, which once made Song Guan feel a little dazed.

The body was in pain, but those wounds that caused the pain had been carefully treated and bandaged.If it weren't for the mission board and plot outline that hadn't changed in his mind, Song Guan would have thought that he had traveled directly to start the next plot without seeing Mr. Egg.

What the hell is this?

Someone even put a dog collar on his neck, and an iron chain connected the collar on Song Guan's neck to a corner of the bed—tied him like a dog.In fact, he also knew that he should calm down more when encountering such a weird situation, but he was a little angry for no reason because of this weird situation, and he became irritable and restless because he couldn't explain clearly.

Stretching out his hand to pull two collars around his neck, Song Guan's hand fumbled along the collar carefully, but he couldn't find a joint that could be opened, and even the chain on it was fastened tightly.He could only give up the research on this circle, and turned to pull the corner of the bed. After checking around, he found that the chain on the other end was the same, and he couldn't find a way to open it. Only in the middle of the chain, there was a The keyhole, and no other clues.

It's so fucked up.

Song Guan lay back on the bed again, lying in the shape of a "big" like a pancake, thinking so weakly.

He hasn't slept much for the past three days, his head hurts badly, his body also hurts, and he hasn't eaten, and his stomach hurts, the only thing he feels now is pain, and he can't tell where it hurts more on his body, these pains The ups and downs are mixed together, like a lively symphony.Song Guan was lying on the bed half asleep and half awake after pulling the iron chain. It was so uncomfortable that he could hardly fall asleep or wake up. Thank each other's.

Then, in this extremely uncomfortable situation, he smelled a smell of food during the half-dream and half-waking period.The stomach that hadn't eaten for many days began to squirm in this smell. The alluring aroma made Song Guanwen's entire stomach start to convulse. Pale and bloodless.

When he opened his eyes, what Song saw was a child on the bedside, with different pupils, white skin, and not very good-looking facial features, but because of these two outstanding features, it was so strange that he brought It has a doll-like delicacy.The child just stood on the head of the bed silently, looking down at Song Guan almost indifferently, with a little inquiring meaning in his eyes.

The memory in his mind was extremely chaotic in recent days. It took Song Guan a while to connect the kid in front of him with the kid in the interrogation room who gave orders coldly.It turned out to be him.Song looked at the kid, and then at the porridge in the kid's hand.

Holding the porridge in his hand, the little ghost noticed Song Guan's gaze, and said to Song Guan in a flat voice, "It's time to eat."

Song Guan doesn't want to eat at all

Even though he hasn't eaten for three days, he should be very hungry, but now he is so hurt that he doesn't want to eat anything.Song Guan took the vegetable porridge from the little ghost's hand, but his hands and feet were weak, and he almost threw the vegetable porridge out of his hand. Added: "Be careful."

Song looked at the kid in front of him, sneered, raised his hand slightly, and "slapped" the vegetable porridge on the kid's face.

——Damn it, son of a bitch, let you fucking pull out my beard and smear your face!

With such a sudden splash, some sticky vegetable porridge trickled down Tang Sui's hair and facial features, very embarrassing.

Tang Sui was a little dazed, because for many years, no one had dared to treat him like this.

After Song Guan was confused by the kid's face, he just waited for the weird kid in front of him to get angry. Anyway, he didn't have to worry about the result. He would be killed sooner or later in a few days, and he had to hold his breath before he died. It's so inhumane.Revenge for revenge, revenge for resentment.Song Guan thought, if you pull out my beard, I can't make you look like a pig, it's also good to make your face porridge.But he didn't expect that the kid just wiped his face, and his indifferent expression became a little silly, and then he glanced at Song Guan, who didn't know what he thought of, and even his eyes softened.

Song Guan felt that his dog's eyes must be blind, he couldn't believe it, he seemed to see some petting in that kid's eyes... petting? ? ?Song Guan was so disgusted by this description that he thought of it, and suddenly felt a chill, and his stomach hurt even more.

Song Guan refused to eat that day, but Tang Sui, who seemed to be only 12 years old, had great strength. He forced Song Guan to drink it, and he forced half a bowl of porridge into Song Guan's stomach, and the other half was messed up. , spilled on the bed, stuck to fingers, and fell on Song Guan's face and clothes.Tang Sui looked at the porridge and rice on Song Guan's face, tilted his head and looked at it for a while.

Under the sunlight, his pair of light-colored different pupils seemed to be a little lighter in color, extremely clear and clean, like fragile colored glaze, almost melting in the clear and light sunlight.Tang Sui looked at Song Guan for a while, and finally couldn't help but leaned forward to lick the rice porridge off Song Guan's face. After doing so, he was slapped by Song Guan.But Song Guan didn't have much strength, so he didn't have much strength when he hit someone. Tang and Sui didn't care about it at all.

And in the next few days, that little ghost appeared frequently, and Song watched only that little ghost, and no one else appeared. He really didn't understand what kind of development this was.The kid usually didn't do anything, just sat quietly by the bed and looked at him, without blinking his eyes, just staring at him.

The eyes were so focused that it seemed that a flower could grow on his body, Song Guan was horrified, he was almost going to have a nervous breakdown caused by this neurotic kid, Song Guan really wanted to scold this kid, but he was being hanged During the three days when I got up and beat with a whip, I screamed so much that my throat was damaged, and it is very difficult to speak now. If I force my mouth to speak, not only is my voice so hoarse that I can hardly recognize what I am saying, After saying a few more words, I tasted a little blood in my mouth.Very very hard.

That is to say, after five days like this, Song Guan was falling asleep at night, and when he fell asleep, he felt someone touching his face.He has been sleeping lightly lately, and a little movement can wake him up, so Song Guan saw Xiao Qiye who hadn't seen him for many months in the half-conscious darkness.

Seeing that he had woken up, Little Seventh Master smiled, his eyes were bright in the night, and his smile was shallow. He put his index finger on Song Guan's lips, and Little Seventh Master whispered to Song Guan, "Hush, don't make any noise, I'll bring you You get out of here."

The author has something to say:

——The author's private notes——

System: [Congratulations to the player's beauty value +999]

Song Guan: ... who wants this kind of thing!

System: [additional effect lucky value -999]

Song Guan: ...Why!

Author Bacteria: Distressed.

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