The Lord God of Quick Wear Self-Saving Action
Chapter 118 The Doctor Who Was Skinned by a Friend
Just do what he said, He Yunzheng made audio and video scrolling playback of what was in his original owner's mind, and only took a break when the other party was about to collapse.
"Can you let me sleep well?" Deng Zhuo sat on the bed, his eyes were light blue, and he felt that his nerves were going to weaken after the whole night's class.The old professor stood on the podium and told himself the mysterious knowledge. After a while, the classroom became a laboratory, and all the test tubes flew up in front of him. If he didn’t pick up those test tubes, he would not be in a cold In the strong wind, I was standing in the snowy polar region shivering in a shirt and shorts with my arms folded.
He Yunzheng is actively researching with a high-tech computer. He has already communicated with the environment inside. If he wants to, he can turn it into data and swim in it at any time.To the resentful host behind him, he just twitched the corners of his mouth and said seriously: "I can't be by your side to help you all the time, as long as you want to live in this world, you must master those knowledge." Adhering to the principle of no evil, he maintained a posture with his back turned, "Extending your head is a knife and shrinking your head is also a knife. If you learn this knowledge early, you can feel a little bit safe. Do you really want to live every day? Just like stepping on a wire rope, if you don’t pay attention, someone will find out that you are not the original product, and it will definitely not be fooled by a sentence of amnesia.”
This seemed to be the first time that He Yunzheng had said so much to himself, but Deng Zhuo didn't feel any joy in his heart, and the knowledge in his mind that made him wish he could chop it up with a kitchen knife, chew it, chew it, swallow it, was still showing off.
He knew that what the other party said was the truth, and He Yunzheng wanted to plunder the protagonist's aura through him. The other party never concealed this, and frankly surprised himself.The original owner's knowledge...is really a headache. Deng Zhuo stretched out his hand and squeezed his brows, and asked as if he was dying: "Aren't you a high-tech system? Is there any way to directly instill knowledge into my brain? Like It’s the same as the point exchange in the game, I can change it, if this continues, I may have already tortured myself to death without being skinned.”
"Points?" He Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, and Deng Zhuo's heart ignited a fire of hope, holding his breath and waiting for the other party's next words, "Scumbag, fulfill the wish of the cannon fodder, plunder the halo of the protagonist... You don't have any of these things. Do, life is not to be wasted, Mr. Deng, my host, until now you haven't even read a single useful book."
Deng Zhuo pulled the shirt and trousers on one side and put them on. In his eyes, the image of He Yunzheng, a young man who looked clean and harmless, had become synonymous with cruelty and cold-bloodedness. It's been so hard.
He got down from the bed and took a sip of water from the bedside table. Deng Zhuo rubbed the hair on his head and looked at He Yunzheng's back blankly, "Mr. System, 001, Mr. He, Mr. He, even if it is There is still time to catch my breath! Can you help me change my study plan?"
He Yunzheng just turned around. Although he is only a three-dimensional projection now, it seems that there is no difference between the expression on his face and the subtle movements between walking and real people.If Deng Zhuo hadn't walked through the other person's shadow once, he would have thought it was a real person, maybe it was a person's soul, and he was not only wearing a drama, but also a supernatural movie. Thoughts like this occasionally pass by.
"If the ancient protagonist with a head hanging from a beam and a thorn in his butt could have such a lazy way of learning, he would definitely worship God and burn incense to thank him for his encounter. There are guests coming and going at the door." He Yunzheng waved his hand, and his whole body turned into a piece of green data Disappeared.
Deng Zhuo looked at the powered-on computer on the desktop, and a certain guess passed in his mind, which became more and more uncertain.He knew that He Yunzheng had left the villa now, and until now he didn't know what the real power carrier of the system around him was.It is said to be yourself?With his mind having read countless fantasy novels and sci-fi movies, he couldn't believe it no matter what.
The people at the door didn't need to guess who he knew, the original owner had very few friends around him because of his indifferent temperament like a monk, except for Jiangster, who was as difficult as a dog's skin plaster, were the lovers Elena and Kang Wen.To the people he hates, Deng Zhuo has never been stingy with malice and indifference. He first took his time to wash up, then went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge, and then ordered the home robot to clean up his house before opening the door.
Today is the weekend, and Jiang Ster knows Deng Zhuo's habits. He is really quiet. He usually runs between the laboratory and his home. Only when he lacks any directors at home, he can go to the supermarket to get some fresh air.Compared with other people who just turned 20 years old and started running around for life every day, Deng Zhuo's life is boring but relaxed, which is completely enviable.
Looking at the black-haired, black-eyed man who was almost a head taller than himself, Deng Zhuo pursed his lips and opened the door.The original owner has no expression on his face all year round, and because he is either in the library or in the laboratory all the year round, he looks much paler than normal people, except for the lips, eyes and hair, which are normal in color, and others are not very good.Deng Zhuo himself doesn't like this kind of temperament that is added by white chicken and Sadako, and he has already planned in his heart that when he finishes gnawing this little knowledge in his mind, he will apply for a fitness card to exercise, and then go out every day to bask in the sun. bask in the sun.
Jiang Ster looked at the man in the white shirt and black trousers, and he was stunned for a moment before showing an embarrassed smirk. Deng Zhuo's skin was white, and his hair should have just been washed, which was a little wet. The facial expression, the light blue under the eye sockets, and the door frame is also white, he looks like a corpse erected in a coffin.
"My friend brought back some images from the North Pole, and I'm here to take a look with you." Jiang Stiti mentioned the bag in his hand.
Deng Zhuo pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, showing a half-smile expression, and said perfunctorily: "Please come in."
Just as Jiang Ster entered the room, he heard the door slam shut behind him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little dry.When people are in a bad mood, it is always easier to base their happiness on the pain of others, not to mention that the person opposite is an out-and-out scum, Deng Zhuo said that he doesn't need to suppress his heart now malicious.
In the vast world, there are scumbags who abuse scumbags. The villain in Deng Zhuo's heart secretly crunched the joints of his two paws. Jiang Ster only felt a gust of wind from nowhere blowing on the back of his bare neck.
At the same time, the figure of He Yunzheng shuttles in a world made up of data. Countless gates and checkpoints are in front of him. He felt happy and relaxed.He didn't know how far he had traveled, but he hooked the corners of his lips and turned himself into a stream of light, traveling through at a very high speed without leaving any traces.
"Master Justin, it's time to go to class." The robot said to the boy who was wrestling with a piece of bread at the dining table.
Justin took a sip of milk, "Please ask for leave for me, just say it's because of some personal reasons that I can't make it, and the old professor who is always going to fall asleep during the lecture won't ask anyway." Accidentally, he slept late today , the morning slices of bread were particularly hard to swallow.
"The email has been sent, Master Justin, do we need another breakfast?" The robot understood Justin's intentions very well.
After taking a bite of the dry slice of bread, Justin said, "No need, tell the kitchen staff that if you make the slice of bread into this taste next time, you don't have to do it again." He has no habit of wasting food.
After breakfast, Justin was ready to go upstairs and play games, which is what a 17-year-old should do.See what this family asked him to do?Files, files, endless files, a bunch of idiots who bother him with everything.
At this time, various robots have replaced complex servants, and the world generally does not employ humans except for some things that must be done by humans.The salaries of those engaged in manual labor are generally higher than those engaged in mental work. After all, people go to high places. Normal people usually like to use labor with a higher level of technology to show their intelligence and give full play to the value of their short life. .Regardless of whether it is a manual worker or a mental worker, their salary is higher than the cost of a robot, and the human heart will always take more energy to master. A comprehensive comparison is that robots are safer and more convenient.
Back in the room, Justin took out the game console, not because he likes playing games so much, but because he prefers to waste time between using time and wasting time.Work and money are just the spices of life, power and ambition are also toys in the hands, if it fails... that would be great, at least it would be more interesting, wouldn't it?
Damn it, did the game company's software malfunction today?Why can't I pass this level after playing for three hours!Justin glared at the tall, thin old man with the white beard on the screen.The more excited he is, the calmer he becomes. Emotionally, he is surging, and intellectually, he is as stubborn as steel.Stuck at this threshold for three hours, Justin was a little curious about the game that claimed to be the world's best-selling game.
He Yunzheng has always known that the protagonist in this world is a person with a high IQ, so he happened to pass by and flirted with him, but unexpectedly he was an acquaintance.He Yunzheng felt very happy about bullying a child, even a child he knew.
"Can you let me sleep well?" Deng Zhuo sat on the bed, his eyes were light blue, and he felt that his nerves were going to weaken after the whole night's class.The old professor stood on the podium and told himself the mysterious knowledge. After a while, the classroom became a laboratory, and all the test tubes flew up in front of him. If he didn’t pick up those test tubes, he would not be in a cold In the strong wind, I was standing in the snowy polar region shivering in a shirt and shorts with my arms folded.
He Yunzheng is actively researching with a high-tech computer. He has already communicated with the environment inside. If he wants to, he can turn it into data and swim in it at any time.To the resentful host behind him, he just twitched the corners of his mouth and said seriously: "I can't be by your side to help you all the time, as long as you want to live in this world, you must master those knowledge." Adhering to the principle of no evil, he maintained a posture with his back turned, "Extending your head is a knife and shrinking your head is also a knife. If you learn this knowledge early, you can feel a little bit safe. Do you really want to live every day? Just like stepping on a wire rope, if you don’t pay attention, someone will find out that you are not the original product, and it will definitely not be fooled by a sentence of amnesia.”
This seemed to be the first time that He Yunzheng had said so much to himself, but Deng Zhuo didn't feel any joy in his heart, and the knowledge in his mind that made him wish he could chop it up with a kitchen knife, chew it, chew it, swallow it, was still showing off.
He knew that what the other party said was the truth, and He Yunzheng wanted to plunder the protagonist's aura through him. The other party never concealed this, and frankly surprised himself.The original owner's knowledge...is really a headache. Deng Zhuo stretched out his hand and squeezed his brows, and asked as if he was dying: "Aren't you a high-tech system? Is there any way to directly instill knowledge into my brain? Like It’s the same as the point exchange in the game, I can change it, if this continues, I may have already tortured myself to death without being skinned.”
"Points?" He Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, and Deng Zhuo's heart ignited a fire of hope, holding his breath and waiting for the other party's next words, "Scumbag, fulfill the wish of the cannon fodder, plunder the halo of the protagonist... You don't have any of these things. Do, life is not to be wasted, Mr. Deng, my host, until now you haven't even read a single useful book."
Deng Zhuo pulled the shirt and trousers on one side and put them on. In his eyes, the image of He Yunzheng, a young man who looked clean and harmless, had become synonymous with cruelty and cold-bloodedness. It's been so hard.
He got down from the bed and took a sip of water from the bedside table. Deng Zhuo rubbed the hair on his head and looked at He Yunzheng's back blankly, "Mr. System, 001, Mr. He, Mr. He, even if it is There is still time to catch my breath! Can you help me change my study plan?"
He Yunzheng just turned around. Although he is only a three-dimensional projection now, it seems that there is no difference between the expression on his face and the subtle movements between walking and real people.If Deng Zhuo hadn't walked through the other person's shadow once, he would have thought it was a real person, maybe it was a person's soul, and he was not only wearing a drama, but also a supernatural movie. Thoughts like this occasionally pass by.
"If the ancient protagonist with a head hanging from a beam and a thorn in his butt could have such a lazy way of learning, he would definitely worship God and burn incense to thank him for his encounter. There are guests coming and going at the door." He Yunzheng waved his hand, and his whole body turned into a piece of green data Disappeared.
Deng Zhuo looked at the powered-on computer on the desktop, and a certain guess passed in his mind, which became more and more uncertain.He knew that He Yunzheng had left the villa now, and until now he didn't know what the real power carrier of the system around him was.It is said to be yourself?With his mind having read countless fantasy novels and sci-fi movies, he couldn't believe it no matter what.
The people at the door didn't need to guess who he knew, the original owner had very few friends around him because of his indifferent temperament like a monk, except for Jiangster, who was as difficult as a dog's skin plaster, were the lovers Elena and Kang Wen.To the people he hates, Deng Zhuo has never been stingy with malice and indifference. He first took his time to wash up, then went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge, and then ordered the home robot to clean up his house before opening the door.
Today is the weekend, and Jiang Ster knows Deng Zhuo's habits. He is really quiet. He usually runs between the laboratory and his home. Only when he lacks any directors at home, he can go to the supermarket to get some fresh air.Compared with other people who just turned 20 years old and started running around for life every day, Deng Zhuo's life is boring but relaxed, which is completely enviable.
Looking at the black-haired, black-eyed man who was almost a head taller than himself, Deng Zhuo pursed his lips and opened the door.The original owner has no expression on his face all year round, and because he is either in the library or in the laboratory all the year round, he looks much paler than normal people, except for the lips, eyes and hair, which are normal in color, and others are not very good.Deng Zhuo himself doesn't like this kind of temperament that is added by white chicken and Sadako, and he has already planned in his heart that when he finishes gnawing this little knowledge in his mind, he will apply for a fitness card to exercise, and then go out every day to bask in the sun. bask in the sun.
Jiang Ster looked at the man in the white shirt and black trousers, and he was stunned for a moment before showing an embarrassed smirk. Deng Zhuo's skin was white, and his hair should have just been washed, which was a little wet. The facial expression, the light blue under the eye sockets, and the door frame is also white, he looks like a corpse erected in a coffin.
"My friend brought back some images from the North Pole, and I'm here to take a look with you." Jiang Stiti mentioned the bag in his hand.
Deng Zhuo pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, showing a half-smile expression, and said perfunctorily: "Please come in."
Just as Jiang Ster entered the room, he heard the door slam shut behind him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little dry.When people are in a bad mood, it is always easier to base their happiness on the pain of others, not to mention that the person opposite is an out-and-out scum, Deng Zhuo said that he doesn't need to suppress his heart now malicious.
In the vast world, there are scumbags who abuse scumbags. The villain in Deng Zhuo's heart secretly crunched the joints of his two paws. Jiang Ster only felt a gust of wind from nowhere blowing on the back of his bare neck.
At the same time, the figure of He Yunzheng shuttles in a world made up of data. Countless gates and checkpoints are in front of him. He felt happy and relaxed.He didn't know how far he had traveled, but he hooked the corners of his lips and turned himself into a stream of light, traveling through at a very high speed without leaving any traces.
"Master Justin, it's time to go to class." The robot said to the boy who was wrestling with a piece of bread at the dining table.
Justin took a sip of milk, "Please ask for leave for me, just say it's because of some personal reasons that I can't make it, and the old professor who is always going to fall asleep during the lecture won't ask anyway." Accidentally, he slept late today , the morning slices of bread were particularly hard to swallow.
"The email has been sent, Master Justin, do we need another breakfast?" The robot understood Justin's intentions very well.
After taking a bite of the dry slice of bread, Justin said, "No need, tell the kitchen staff that if you make the slice of bread into this taste next time, you don't have to do it again." He has no habit of wasting food.
After breakfast, Justin was ready to go upstairs and play games, which is what a 17-year-old should do.See what this family asked him to do?Files, files, endless files, a bunch of idiots who bother him with everything.
At this time, various robots have replaced complex servants, and the world generally does not employ humans except for some things that must be done by humans.The salaries of those engaged in manual labor are generally higher than those engaged in mental work. After all, people go to high places. Normal people usually like to use labor with a higher level of technology to show their intelligence and give full play to the value of their short life. .Regardless of whether it is a manual worker or a mental worker, their salary is higher than the cost of a robot, and the human heart will always take more energy to master. A comprehensive comparison is that robots are safer and more convenient.
Back in the room, Justin took out the game console, not because he likes playing games so much, but because he prefers to waste time between using time and wasting time.Work and money are just the spices of life, power and ambition are also toys in the hands, if it fails... that would be great, at least it would be more interesting, wouldn't it?
Damn it, did the game company's software malfunction today?Why can't I pass this level after playing for three hours!Justin glared at the tall, thin old man with the white beard on the screen.The more excited he is, the calmer he becomes. Emotionally, he is surging, and intellectually, he is as stubborn as steel.Stuck at this threshold for three hours, Justin was a little curious about the game that claimed to be the world's best-selling game.
He Yunzheng has always known that the protagonist in this world is a person with a high IQ, so he happened to pass by and flirted with him, but unexpectedly he was an acquaintance.He Yunzheng felt very happy about bullying a child, even a child he knew.
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