Big Brother's Alternative Strategy [Quick Transmigration]

At the same time, in a remote corner of the present world, a young man with thick dark circles under his eyes and a face as pale as paper appeared.

The boy in a black hooded sweater looked around in surprise, his eyes blank: "Where is this?"

It was getting late, and the street lamps on the street were lit one by one.

Squinting at the street lights, the boy touched his chin, feeling that he had forgotten something very important.

"By the way, who am I?"

The teenager frowned thoughtfully.

He racked his brains for a while, suddenly: "I seem to be called number one! This name... emmm, such an ugly name! I need to give myself a new name... what should I call it?"

"Host, you have a name, your name is Gu Lingchuan, Gu Lingchuan!"

A bluffing voice sounded in his mind.

The boy raised his foot and paused.

He patted his ear, wondering: "What the hell?"

"Host, it's me, Hamlet, your dearest husky! What's wrong with you, host, don't scare me, host!!!"

The system is about to cry.

As soon as it was sent into this world, it lost contact with the host, but the host guessed that this would happen, let it not worry, they will reconnect soon when the time comes.

So Hamlet quietly waited for the shield to be lifted.

Hamlet never expected that when the shielding was released and the connection was restored, the host would lose his memory!

amnesia!

The host didn't tell it, if the host loses his memory, what should this poor, helpless little system do!

Hamlet began to cry, and wept bitterly.

"Host... woo woo woo, what should we do? Are we going to be trapped in this world, with all the scum eaten by the Lord God gone?"

Gu Lingchuan was annoyed by the chirping voice in his head, and raised his brows: "Annoyance! No matter what you are, keep quiet and wait until I allow you to speak, and then you speak, understand?"

Hamlet: ...

Who is this irritable old man?Quickly change its elegant black-bellied host back!

"Host……"

Gu Lingchuan frowned, and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Hamlet thought of it belatedly, it seems that the host said that he was very rebellious in his youth?

So, this host with low air pressure is the host of the unruly wind period?

Hamlet: Vomit, live forever!

Unruly Gu Lingchuan heard that the unknown creature in his head stopped humming, put his arms around his chest, leaned against the wall, and said quietly, "Tell me, what are you, what are you doing in my mind?"

"Host, it's a long story..."

Because he was wary of the main god's contract, Hamlet did not dare to directly transmit all the information into Gu Lingchuan's mind by means of information transmission, so he could only explain slowly.

Gu Lingchuan was expressionless: "Heh, is it possible to make a long story short? If not, come out of my head and I will teach you myself."

Hamlet: "..."

The host in his youth was a little too scary!

"The host is like this. I am a cute little system that shuttles through the two-dimensional collapse plot, code-named Hamlet. You are my mysterious, noble and elegant host. You want to play the role of the loyal dog in the collapse plot. You have always relied on This is our seventh mission. Because of the existence of the main god, we temporarily lost contact, and now we have reconnected. In order to prevent overturning, I can only dictate and cannot transmit information to you , don't be angry."

Hamlet finished a long paragraph in one breath.

Gu Lingchuan: ...

This system called Hamlet is really stupid, but fortunately it is very obedient.

"Okay, Husky. I guess I get it."

Gu Lingchuan lowered his eyes and touched the tattoo on his wrist.

Hamlet: "Yes, host!"

The host is still the same host, and the bad taste hasn't changed at all-husky or something, the host's name is too smooth!

As a small system it can do this?I can only face it with a smile!

Just as Gu Lingchuan was about to walk out from the corner, a figure pushed a young girl and walked over.

"Shh, shut up, be good, or I'll make you look good!"

The man's voice was ferocious and obscene, mixed with the girl's terrified sobs. Gu Lingchuan raised his eyes and saw a man covering the mouth of a petite girl with a grim smile, walking towards the corner.

The girl's hands were cut back and her mouth was covered. She was so frightened that she burst into tears, but she couldn't break free.

Gu Lingchuan pulled off his sweater hat and walked out.

"Woooooo-"

The girl struggled.

The man who walked over realized that someone was there, flinched at first, and then realized that the person was not tall enough, so his courage increased greatly, and he looked at Gu Lingchuan with disdain.

The restrained girl widened her eyes and looked over hopefully.

Gu Lingchuan lowered his head, trying to walk past the man.

The man was triumphant, and spat on the ground: "You're a smart boy!"

The hope in the restrained girl's eyes disappeared, and her eyes dimmed instantly.

Gu Lingchuan ignored the man and the girl, and walked straight to the side.

The man pushed the girl into a corner, smiled ferociously, and unbuttoned her clothes.

The girl struggled violently. Suddenly, the girl's eyes widened and she looked behind the man in astonishment, forgetting to struggle.

"Why, you know that I've got you obediently? This is the kind of woman who is sensible and good!"

Before the man could react, he grinned grinningly and pressed the girl's face to himself.

Before the girl could scream, a strong force struck and knocked the man to the ground.

At the same time, an iron rod was slammed into the man's face.

Several teeth fell to the ground with blood dripping.

"Ow—"

The man screamed.

The young girl curled up and looked at Gu Lingchuan with glowing eyes.

The thin boy stuffed a lump of garbage into the man's mouth with his backhand, and then slapped the man hard three times with an iron rod.

The girl covered her mouth and choked up.

After a while, the man fell to the corner with his face covered in blood, and passed out.

The young girl had tears in her eyes, she finally recovered from her fear, she said excitedly: "Thank you, little brother, thank you!"

The boy nodded, and pulled down the sweater hat to cover his face. The girl could only see his pale and sharp jaw.

"You call the police now."

The boy ordered in a low and hoarse voice.

Hearing this, the young girl was about to make a call when she suddenly said, "Little brother, you go first. When the police arrive, I'll tell you that I fainted from fright and didn't see anything."

"it is good."

Gu Lingchuan picked up the iron rod and hurried away.

Moments later, sirens sounded and the police took the unconscious man away.

A moment later, a familiar elderly woman rushed into the police station, screaming sharply: "Who the hell killed my son! Kaikai, my Kaikai!"

The man who intended to molest the female student was Mo Kai.

Of course, Gu Lingchuan, who has lost his memory now, can't recognize Mo Kai. He just instinctively hates scum, so he took the initiative to teach the scum a lesson.

Under the night, Gu Lingchuan took out his pocket, but there was nothing, he said helplessly: "The pocket is cleaner than the face, well, I will starve to death, I have to find a way to make some money."

He glanced through the night and saw a lighted bar.

"Go there and try."

Gu Lingchuan stepped forward.

Entering the bar, Gu Lingchuan glanced at it. Most of the bar was men, and the young men sat together intimately and laughed. On the seat at the door, there were two young women talking intimately. The short-haired woman bowed her head and kissed the long-haired woman. woman's lips.

"Host, this is gay..."

Hamlet is weak.

"Well, I see."

Gu Lingchuan went straight to the bar: "Sir, I'm here to apply for a job as a bartender."

The bartender lying on the bar chatting with a tall man glanced at Gu Lingchuan and laughed: "Little brother, this is not a place for minors to come. If you want to play, go somewhere else. Don't make trouble for your brothers. Be good and go out." Turn right!"

Gu Lingchuan: "..."

"I really came here to apply. I'm an adult, and my bartending skills are top-notch. If you don't hire a bartender, you can treat me as a guest."

He explained.

The bartender laughed out loud when he heard the words: "Okay, guest, my attitude is wrong, how about I make you a glass of blue Hawaii for the guest?"

The man who was teasing with the bartender also laughed and looked at Gu Lingchuan.

Both of them thought that this kid was interesting, he was old-fashioned, as soon as he entered, many people in the bar stared at him, and it was fortunate that this kid walked over without noticing.

Gay has never been a lot of fun-loving people. Such a child, if he stays for a while, he will be taken away and eaten.

However, people and children are stubborn and determined to let the sheep go to the tiger's mouth, but they can't do anything about it.

Gu Lingchuan raised his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he looked at the bartender with a half-smile, "I'm here, why don't I make you a cocktail and try."

"This is really not the place to play..."

The bartender was helpless.

The young man's cold gaze swept over him. Under the dim light, it looked like only the corners of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old's mouth curled up. It was sophisticated and cold, with a unique charm.

The bartender's words came to an abrupt end, he couldn't help standing up, and said respectfully:

"Then, you please?"

Gu Lingchuan lifted the hat of the sweater, raised his hand to push back his slightly long bangs, rolled up his sleeves, and walked behind the bar.

The bartender's friend raised his eyebrows: "This kid has a lot of posture."

"It's full of momentum."

The bartender nodded. When he met the gaze of the child in front of him, his scalp felt numb, and his uncontrollable attitude became respectful.

The two watched Gu Lingchuan skillfully take out the wine bottle, open the bottle, pour the wine, mix it, and pour the perfectly mixed wine into the cup, all in one go.

It's just the most basic bartending moves. The boy in front of him made it, but it was as pleasing to the eye as magic. Every move was just right, and many people in the bar had already watched it.

"A high-strength cocktail, Honkaiji. It is made of two parts vodka, one part gin, one part rum, one part Bacardi and two parts pomegranate juice, please."

Gu Lingchuan put away the wine utensils and made a gesture of invitation.

"Host, you know how to do it!"

Hamlet was stunned.

Gu Lingchuan pondered: "I think I can, so I plan to be a bartender. Now, I find that I don't know how to..."

"I'm really good at it!"

This is a skill he has forgotten but is very familiar with. When he touches the drinking utensils, the cocktail ratio automatically appears in his mind, and he mixes the "Honkai Zaku" at will.

The name "Honkai Zhe" and the recipe of the wine were all thought up by Gu Lingchuan on the spur of the moment.

Hamlet: I'm afraid of overturning, but generally...

The bartender and his companion took the glasses and took a sip.

The two eyes lit up.

"The taste is strong and the taste is unique, I can't tell, the little brother is really an expert!"

The bartender gave a thumbs up.

Hamlet: As it is now...

Under normal circumstances, the host will never roll over.

"As long as you like it, may I work part-time here now?"

Gu Lingchuan asked.