Hades system

In the classroom of Class One, Senior Two, Xu Yun was announcing the results of the monthly exam on the podium.

"Du Fuling, congratulations, you are number one again this time, keep it up...Xiao Mingyue, No.2, is still close, um, come on..."

Du Fuling, who was sitting in the last row, looked up and nodded expressionlessly. He was sitting alone in the corner of the classroom, looking strangely lonely and lonely.

A year ago, Bai Ziren dropped out of school.

Not because of anything else, but because of his reckless, impulsive and reckless behavior at the scene of the poison gas leak.

His eyes and face were severely damaged by the poisonous gas. Even though Du Fuling knew that Bai Ziren was different from ordinary people, he would not be able to appear in front of Du Fuling for at least a year.

He still remembers seeing Bai Ziren's horrible appearance in the hospital, the pain that half of his face's skin tissue fell off made his tears flow down uncontrollably, but no matter how sad and sad he was, he He couldn't bear even a single bit of pain for the suffering man lying there.

"Hey, don't cry, I'll be fine, you hear me?"

Lying on the hospital bed, the ugly monster with layers of gauze on his face couldn't care less about telling him not to cry, but Du Fuling just wiped his tears vigorously, then gritted his teeth and said,

"You'd better remember what you said... If I can't wait for you in a year, you can stay alone. I am not your friend anymore. You can go to whomever you like... Do you hear me?" !"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Hearing this, Bai Ziren's gloomy eyes bent towards him, a person who is always cold has inexhaustible tenderness at this moment.

Then, Bai Ziren just left.

Left the school, left Du Fuling.

Although Du Fuling would rush back from school to see him every month during the holidays, the short meeting always made Du Fuling feel more tormented in his heart, and Bai Ziren's eyes and face, which had not improved for a long time, also made him feel even worse. worried.

But in the past half a year, Du Fuling couldn't even find Bai Ziren most of the time, and went to his home to ask Jiang Biyun, but only got a very vague and general answer.

"Oh... that kid went out again a few days ago. He didn't do a re-examination of his face and eyes during this time... I'm really worried, but he has his own ideas about everything, and there's nothing I can do... However, he called me last night, Fu Ling, do you want to call him and see?"

Uncertain whereabouts, mysterious, Du Fuling didn't know what Bai Ziren was up to, but he didn't know how to ask.

【cypress】

"In? What rank did you pass this time?"

The broken mobile phone in the drawer vibrated. Du Fuling hurriedly looked down, then swiped to unlock it, poked open the keyboard and quickly replied,

【Poria Cake】

"Report to Your Majesty, I got the first place in the exam, Xiao Mingyue is still far behind, please don't worry, Your Majesty!"

After typing this sentence, Du Fuling stopped suddenly. He wanted to ask Bai Ziren where he was now, when he would come back, if he was in better health, and if he missed him... But when the question came to his lips, he suddenly said nothing. I can't say it.

【Poria Cake】

"Come back when you've had enough fun! We agreed to take the college entrance examination together, and let's work hard together! Has your integrity been eaten by Zhao Facai (#‵′)!"

Thousands of miles away in City B, a tall boy wearing a black mask stood in a dark alley and laughed. After thinking about it, he replied lightly on the system panel in his mind,

"Well, you're right, wait until I get home, good boy."

After speaking, he strode to the office building in the alley, stuffed a thick envelope into the dusty work mailbox in front of the door, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

It took him a whole year to travel through all the places recorded in the documents during the war, and find out little by little all the biological weapons, chemical weapons, and gas bombs left by the Japanese army in China that have not been discovered so far. remnants ofIt is not until today that these lists have been thoroughly sorted out.

Everything that follows must be handed over to the formal institutions of the country to deal with, dig out, and clean up thoroughly.What he can do is very limited, and what happened a year ago also made him understand that death should not belong to those innocent and kind people, and as long as he wants, he can also prevent it.

The system gave him warnings time and time again, and told him to stop time and time again. From the first rescue of the residents in the alley to the last poison gas leak, he didn't stop.But now, the stubborn he has finally been affirmed by the system and has taken control of his own initiative. Even though he has paid a certain price for this, compared with what countless people who died for this country in the past, this is too much. Insignificant.

In that gas leak accident, he was seriously injured, although after that, the reward he received was rich enough.One of the system's hidden functions, lifespan judgment, was activated, and what followed was that he could finally judge the increase or decrease of a living person's lifespan independently, without the need to rely on the system's instructions to act.

In the distant past when the gods and Buddhas still existed, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that hell is not empty, and he vowed not to become a Buddha.

And Bai Ziren's future wish is also very simple, he hopes that fewer and fewer good people will die through his hands.

Thinking in this way, Bai Ziren walked out of the alley slowly and hailed a car. Under the dark sky, the enthusiastic driver of the capital spoke fluent Beijing movies. Of course, if his face was not so pale and ferocious, he would look even more kind.

"Brother, you are here. Boss Ye asked me to wait for you here early in the morning! When will you come to our capital head office to have fun again? Where are you going now? Talk to me if you have anything to do!"

"Drive to the airport and return to City Y."

After nearly a year of travelling, Bai Ziren seemed to be a little different from his youthful appearance in the past. Because of his impaired vision, he wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. Looking down, only his pointed chin and a pair of dim eyes can be vaguely seen.

"Okay, look at it!"

The driver nodded happily when he heard the words, but just as he was about to start the car, a luxury car that was obviously speeding suddenly rushed out from a three-fork intersection not far away. The young people on the road couldn't dodge in time, one of them was pushed away by the people around him, but the one who rescued him was knocked more than ten meters away and fell into a pool of blood.

"Situ! Situ!"

The young man's friend stumbled to his side, but the young man who was knocked out had already lost consciousness, and there seemed to be endless blood dripping from the back of his head.

The young man driving the luxury car was not panicked when he saw this, he just frowned as if he was disturbed, and then slowly picked up the phone at hand, wanting to call his family Say hello and solve this small trouble.

But before he dialed the phone in his hand, the young man sitting in the driver's seat suddenly felt a gloomy cold rushing into his heart, accompanied by shuddering pain, he just felt as if he had been robbed of something The important things are ordinary, and at the same time, in the pool of blood in front of his car, the young man who had been knocked pale suddenly opened his eyes in his friend's arms, and then began to breathe heavily.

"My... oh my god!! Situ! You're not dead! I called an ambulance! You just lost your breath! I'm dying...I thought you were dead!!"

The young man's friend stammered and clutched at the mobile phone, holding Situ in his arms and crying, his face was pale, but the young man named Situ just frowned when he heard the words, then endured the severe pain and said coldly,

"One more word of death and I'll kill you, call an ambulance quickly, my lungs seem to be bleeding... Oh, and also, remember to take a picture of the license plate and face of the bastard who hit me, I won't send a micro Bo made everyone in the country flesh, so he won't be named Situ, did you hear that..."

"I heard it, I heard it, I heard it..."

While crying and howling, he stumbled to the front of the luxury car, clicked and took close-up shots of the pale owner sitting in the driver's seat, Situ watched his idiot friend leave, and then barely supported his body from the Get up on the ground.

The blood oozing from the corner of his mouth showed that his internal organs may have been severely damaged, but his body unexpectedly seemed full of energy... as if... as if someone had inexplicably given him a sigh of relief, He was sent back to the world again from a dead body.

Thinking in this way, the weak Situ subconsciously cast his eyes on the crowd of onlookers around the road, passing countless indifferent faces, he vaguely saw a very strange and old taxi, and there In the back seat of the car, he somehow saw a strange boy in black with a black mask on his face.

[Drip——The target is Zheng Jun, who committed the crime of murder, and the life span of 30 years is now transferred out, and the money is transferred to the name of the target Situ Yue. 】

[Drip—the transfer was successful!Please check the host! 】

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"Master, let's go."

After the crowd, Bai Ziren looked back at the increase and decrease numbers on the system panel silently, and pursed his lips calmly.

It is a good deal to use the perpetrator's 30-year life to pay back the next 30 years of the victim's life.

People who casually ruin other people's lives should pay for their actions, otherwise they will never know how wrong they are.

And only when they understand that life is something they can't afford with money, will they know how lucky it is to be alive.

Thinking like this, the young man who seemed to have melted into the black looked at the pair of friends who were hugging each other not far away, and suddenly laughed.

Enough of the excitement, he should leave too.

He had been away from his friend for too long, and now, it was time to go back and see him too.

No. [-] Middle School held the parent visit day once a week. At this moment, the outside of the school was full of parents and parents carrying thermos buckets.

Because the study pressure of the second year of high school is already tense enough, most parents always wait less than a month to come to the school to visit, and the school has considered this situation, and set Wednesday afternoon as a visit day, and students can have The half-day vacation is also good for parents to come and deliver a change of clothes and meals to the children who live in the school.

"Qiuqiu! Qiuqiu!"

Standing outside the railing of the school and waving at Tao Qiuhua, the two stooped old men held fruit and food in their hands and smiled with curved brows and eyes, kind and amiable.

"grandparents!"

Running forward quickly, Tao Qiuhua held the hand of the old man who was shorter than herself, feeling a little sore in her heart, and she did not forget to say,

"You don't have to come every time... Anyway, you have to go home at the end of the month..."

"Oh, why don't you worry, you are not good, you should eat more, don't be hungry, you have to eat even if you don't have an appetite, you know?"

The old lady with a gentle face touched Tao Qiuhua's face, and the old man on the side nodded repeatedly. Du Fuling, who came down with Tao Qiuhua, subconsciously stopped when she saw this scene, and then looked at the countless parents and children hugging each other in front of her and said affectionately In the scene of talking, he laughed a little silently.

Everyone has their own family, it's just him... nothing.

No matter how good he is in the exam, no one will care.No matter how badly he did in the exam, no one would blame him.

He has money to buy a lot of delicious food, but he can't eat a rough meal made at home.

Jiang Biyun came to see him last week, but this week she had already called in advance to tell herself that she had no choice but to come because she was going out of town to buy goods.

Du Fuling is grateful from the bottom of his heart for Jiang Biyun's thoughtfulness and concern, but deep down in his heart, he occasionally feels that life is a bit difficult.

"If you don't have it, you don't have it... If you don't envy, you won't come here."

Talking to himself and rubbing his eyes, Du Fuling somewhat hated himself for being so self-pitying, but sometimes, emotions were really hard to control, the more he didn't want to care about it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart.

Thinking like this, he missed Bai Ziren who didn't know where he had gone more and more. Du Fuling, who had a rare moment of free time, walked aimlessly forward, and when his messy steps finally stopped, he I found that I had reached the back gate of the school, and here, few students and parents would come.

"Yueyue, it's delicious... eat more, mom will make it for you..."

A woman who spoke dialect was talking cautiously behind the tree. Du Fuling stopped her footsteps when she heard the words, and subconsciously wanted to go far away so as not to disturb others, but in the next second, he heard a voice about him A very familiar voice.

"I don't want to eat that! It tastes terrible! How you cook is getting worse and worse! It's so annoying, so annoying!"

The familiar voice, the flat tone, the combination of the two can only make Du Fuling think of one person, and this person, when getting along with Du Fuling's classmate and dormitory who hasn't been here for two years, left an impression on him , limited to the following.

"My mother bought me a new watch. It's a famous Swiss watch. Have you seen it? Zhao Chunsheng, how about I lend it to you?"

"Hey, my parents have gone abroad again, and I don't know when they will be able to return to China this time... Or the quality of education abroad is better, what do you think?"

"Zhao Chunsheng, your grandpa grew up with good soil, and the food he brought you was so unpalatable... Haha, and his back is so hunchback, are all country people like this?"

Xiao Mingyue, it's rare for Du Fuling not to have a liking for her.

Conceited, proud, bragging about himself, as if everything about others is a joke, and he doesn't have the slightest respect for others.

Du Fuling has always been too lazy to talk to such a person, and he has no interest in the prominent family background that he often talks about, which makes him the focus in the class.

Both parents are diplomats, their family is a bungalow, they eat milk and bread, and they will go abroad in the future.

The conceited peacock-like boy bragged about himself to everyone he met with relish, and before that, no one in the class, including Du Fuling, had ever doubted the authenticity of his words.

But at this moment, Du Fuling was standing by the sparsely populated back playground, watching helplessly as Xiao Mingyue, who categorically said that she came from a wealthy family, was sitting on a dilapidated travel bag, holding a lunch box and devouring it. In front of him, Half squatting was a rural woman with flushed face and disheveled hair, conservative and poor at first glance, who was not good at dressing up, with a flattering smile on her face.

"It's so unpalatable...vomit! I don't want to eat fat!"

Picking up the meat and vegetables in the lunch box with wooden chopsticks, Xiao Mingyue threw a piece of braised pork with a little skin on the ground in disgust, and cursed bitterly.

The woman yelled distressedly when she saw this, immediately picked up the piece of meat from the ground, roughly removed the dirt on it, put it in her mouth and chewed, then said earnestly,

"Yueyue, don't waste it... If you don't like it, give it to your mother... Meat costs a lot of money..."

"How much is one piece worth... Are you dirty? You eat things on the ground, it's disgusting!"

Looking at the woman's actions with disgust, Xiao Mingyue curled her lips nonchalantly, threw aside the lunch box that had already picked out her favorite dishes, then spread her hands and shouted loudly at the woman in front of her,

"Give me the money, I want to buy new sneakers!"

"Ah, I need money again...Mom didn't last week..."

The woman frowned in embarrassment. The financial difficulties made her helpless, but she was a little ashamed to speak in front of her submissive son.

"Wait another week, okay... Mom will give it to you right away... Yueyue, can you wait a little longer..."

"I don't want to! Why should I wait! Those people in our class can buy whatever they want! Why should I wait!"

Staring wide-eyed at the woman in front of him, Xiao Mingyue yelled full of grievances. He looked at this vulgar, ugly, unworthy mother in front of him, with hatred in his eyes as if he was looking at an enemy.

"It's because you are my mother! So I don't even have the capital to show off to others! If someone finds out that I am your son someday! They will laugh at me to death! Why did I just become your son!"

"Yueyue..."

Hearing these words, she turned pale instantly, and being accused and insulted by her own son made the woman's heart tremble.She is just a poor woman with no education. All her hopes are the child with excellent grades in front of her. She and her husband have been farming to support their family all year round. They usually don’t even have a bite of meat. They eat pickled vegetables and thin porridge for three meals. Son, what I got now is this kind of disgust and accusation...

Thinking of this, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, and the woman with tears in her eyes wanted to grab her son and ask what she did wrong as a mother to make him angry.But before her rough hand touched the young man in front of her, Xiao Mingyue stood up angrily, kicked the old lunch box on the ground, and then quickly ran away.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Sobbing intermittently in her mouth, the woman was wronged for a while, and her face was full of tears.As a mother, her heart was broken by her own child, which made her feel as if a hole had been cut in her heart, and she didn't know who to talk to.

Thinking like this, she picked up the lunch box on the ground with trembling hands, which she made when she got up at five o'clock in the morning, and then walked to the city step by step in her arms to give it to her son.But at this moment, all the meat and vegetables in the lunch box have been picked out, leaving only some vegetables and gnawed pork ribs.

"Auntie, let me help you."

A child's voice rang in her ears, and the woman raised her head with tears on her face, and saw a boy who was about the same age as his son.

When Du Fuling saw the woman looking at him, she just smiled slightly, and then asked softly in a tentative tone,

"That I am Xiao Mingyue's classmate...you are...Xiao Mingyue's mother...isn't it?"