Doomsday adaptation plot

Ye Zixin stood in the living room on the first floor, rubbed his hands while looking at the food and water piled up on the ground, and took them into the system space with a feeling of anxiety.

Mandatory task: Collect materials (2), collect 1 kilograms of grain. [Completed] Obtain 3 point mandatory task: collect materials (1), collect a ton of pure water. [Completed] Obtain [-] point system gentleman: [Yes] [No] Draw rewards. [Yes] [No] Draw rewards.

What Ye Zixin was not so decisive this time was that he prayed secretly for a long time before he nodded twice tremblingly.

System Jun: Congratulations to the host for obtaining a stalk of sage...Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Peiyuan Pill...

Ye Zixin wiped his face, turned around and walked into the room, he felt that he needed to sleep again.

System Jun: You are the worst host I have ever seen.

Ye Zixin resolutely ignored him, lying down on the bed and staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, he suddenly felt that only by having no expectations can he live a good life.

Mr. System: ... Fragrant ambrosia is the most important material for refining the Mixed Fragrance Pill. It is very rare and is the favorite of all female cultivators.

Ye Zixin clicked on the virtual screen in the air with a swipe of his hand, looking for a way to block the sound of the system.

System Jun: Congratulations to the host for winning the title of "The World is as Black as Crows" and a copy of "The Way of the Sword"!

"..." Ye Zixin paused, looking at the bamboo slips that appeared out of nowhere: "What is this?"

System Lord: These are the basic sword formulas and sword styles created by Yusheng Sword Immortal back then, and you can learn them as long as you penetrate your divine sense.

Ye Zixin: "Hehe, divine consciousness."

He opened the screen again, even if he couldn't expel it, he would mute the system for a month!

Mr. System: Actually, I can still pay on credit...

In fact, the system did not expect the host's luck to be so "good", it was actually more anxious than the host!If the host hadn't introduced Qi into the body before meeting the protagonist, how would it choose the inheritor and cultivate a perfect god!Why don't you say that a perfect god is not a host?Hehe, how is that possible~ It doesn't take account of fate or luck, the host is satisfied if it can survive successfully and safely.

Ye Zixin finally showed a little smile on his face, he instinctively ignored the series of zeros at the back of the exercises, and chose a book on the first page..."Practicing Qi Jue", in fact, it was because of the zeros at the back of this book. At least he can say it!

Ye Zixin watched silently after pressing OK, then looked at the -997 displayed on the score below, and felt that the future was not "bright".

"Please forgive me for being illiterate, what is written on it?" Ye Zixin said through gritted teeth.

System gentleman: The host only needs to sit cross-legged and meditate, and put the bamboo slips in his arms or somewhere he can touch to comprehend.

Ye Zixin took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged, straightened the bamboo slips, and closed his eyes.

Mr. System: Ask the host to turn on the TV.

Ye Zixin was taken aback, then opened his eyes: "Don't you need to be quiet when you meditate?"

System Jun: You can turn off silent, but I want to see it.

"Are you really the system?" Ye Zixin turned on the bedside TV with a twitching corner of his mouth. After changing countless channels, the system didn't really quiet down until "Financial News" was broadcast.

The man with a handsome face sat expressionlessly in the middle of the screen, talking in a deep voice... Didn't he turn off the sound?Where is the deep voice coming from!

Mr. System: He has good aptitude, and he is a man of destiny. I don’t know how his roots are...

"Anyman, please be careful." Ye Zixin ignored the dissatisfaction of the system, and decisively turned off the TV. If he had known that the system would be such an idiot, he would not have agreed to its request: "Who is he, and what is the male god you are talking about?" mean?"

Mr. System (hesitating): He is... Tang Shu, I have a set of exercises that are very suitable for him to practice.

"Hehe, love rival, hello love rival, goodbye." Ye Zixin blocked the sound of the system with a dark face, and after the world was quiet, he devoted himself to meditation.

Three hours later, when the old housekeeper returned to the villa with a truckload of supplies, Ye Zixin was diving headlong into the bedding in a meditating posture.For these three hours, he didn't-feel-anything!In addition to the temporary paralysis of the lower body...

The old butler knocked on the door and said briskly outside the door: "Master, I have prepared some supplies, come down and see if there is anything else you need?"

Hearing that Ye Zixin moved his fingers first, and then tried to stretch his feet, a tingling feeling rushed to the top of his head instantly, and burst into tears.

"Uncle Hua, go down and wait for a while, I'll be right back." Ye Zixin gritted his teeth and stretched his hands and feet, stood up and jumped around the room before he came back to life.

He immediately canceled the sound shielding of the system, and asked with a stiff face, "Why don't I feel anything?"

System Jun: You actually blocked me!You actually blocked me!How dare you block me! ...Um... To draw the breath into the body, you must first feel the spiritual energy. Many people can't feel it for months or even years. You have only meditated for three hours...

The implication is that the time for the host to meditate is too short, and a long struggle is needed.

"Your sister!" Ye Zixin finished each word with hatred, wiped his face and rushed downstairs, and what he saw was the living room that was once again full...

Ye Zixin can barely distinguish firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, pot, bowl, ladle, basin, paper towel, toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo, bath, socks, underwear, solar generator...

"What are these?" Ye Zixin stared at the five half-person-high wooden barrels on the ground with wide eyes.

The old housekeeper smiled and explained from the side: "Master likes to be clean, and he likes to take a bath the most. How can I not prepare a wooden barrel for bathing for Young Master?"

Then he hesitated and said: "Is it too little? That's right, these wooden barrels are only enough for five times. How can the young master use the used things?"

"No, it's too much." Ye Zixin raised his forehead and threw the things into the system space.Anyway, it's going to be the end of the world, and sooner or later, useless things will become useful. "Uncle Hua, the apocalypse is coming soon. No matter what living habits I have in the past, the apocalypse will not give us wasted capital."

The old housekeeper fell silent. He hadn't put himself into the last days, and he couldn't imagine what the so-called hell on earth would look like.He forced a smile: "Master wants to eat something tonight, I'll prepare it right away."

Ye Zixin rubbed his stomach, and only then remembered that he even forgot to eat his lunch: "Whatever, just hurry up, I'm hungry."

The old butler thought for a while and asked, "How about the pasta?"

Ye Zixin has never been picky about food, as long as he is not asked to cook, he can eat anything: "Okay."

The old housekeeper finally showed a sincere smile again: "Master, please wait a moment, it will be fine soon."

Finally got the empty-talking system master: the host is going to practice quickly.

Ye Zixin stretched and sat down on the sofa: "Anyway, I won't feel the spiritual energy for a while, so why worry?"

Mr. System (silent for a moment): I guarantee that the host will definitely feel the aura this time.

Ye Zixin's eyes turned, it seems that there are other secrets in this system that have not been explained.In fact, the system gave him another chance to be reborn when he was dying. Although the system seemed unreliable, he was still grateful.If it wasn't for saving his life, he wouldn't force something as tall as Xiuxian.Just be nicer to the system... right?

But I don't know why, but I feel itchy when I don't bully the system.Sure enough, his current attitude towards the system is very correct.Ye Zixin only thought about these thoughts for a while before accepting them with peace of mind.

He raised his legs and said like a grandpa: "I will enter the meditation again after eating. If I haven't felt the aura, then I will give up. Anyway, the original owner can survive at the beginning of the end of the world, so I won't be able to survive." The reason for going down. Even if I don't cultivate immortals, I will still have supernatural powers!"

System Lord (grievance): Immortal cultivation is much higher than supernatural powers, the host will definitely feel it this time.

Twenty minutes later, the old butler brought the seafood pasta and salad to the table. "Master, it's time for dinner."

After Ye Zixin sat down, he suddenly said: "Uncle Hua, thank you." He hadn't tasted the food cooked by his family for a long time, and he still felt the warmth from his family.

The old butler was stunned, looking at the food in front of him, although he didn't know what the young master meant, but... "This is what I should do, young master."

"So..." Ye Zixin took out the Peiyuan Pill that was drawn again from the space. "This is a elixir for prolonging life, but it tastes a bit..."

"Young master, do you want to give it to me?" The old housekeeper took the black elixir in a daze, unlike Ye Zixin's disgust when he took the Peiyuan elixir, he swallowed it with an expression of emotion on his face.So much so that Ye Zixin was very suspicious, even if he gave the old butler a poison, the old butler would swallow it gratefully...

System Lord: Peiyuan Pill is a elixir for cultivating immortals.

Ye Zixin didn't seem to hear what the system said, and ate his share of spaghetti calmly.If you can't even protect the people around you, then what's the use of becoming a fairy.

At the same time, in the office of the president of Tang Corporation.

The handsome young man wiped the sweat off his face, and conjured a long sword out of thin air.The young man smiled weakly, but looked at the tall man in front of him with full expectation: "Brother Tang, do you believe what I said now? The space of my awakened ability is about [-] square meters, and the food I put in it will not rot."

Tang Shu snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and watched the young man put on the long sword conjured up by magic, his voice remained calm: "If what you said is true, I promise to guarantee you in the coming apocalypse." safety. But at the same time, you have to use your space to ship supplies.”

"It's a good deal, isn't it?" The boy... that is, Gu Junyan said with a smile: "We will be the best partners."

Tang Shu looked at the boy's handsome shaven face, his uneasy look was very much like a puppet cat he once raised, beautiful and soft.A smile slowly formed on the corner of Tang Shu's mouth: "You're right, it's just a transaction now, maybe it can gradually develop into something other than a transaction."

Gu Junyan slowly clenched his palms, venting out the uneasiness caused by the prophecy of the end of the past two days.It's not that he didn't understand the meaning of Tang Shu's words, this was his original purpose.

In fact, he does not have the ability to awaken space, but possesses the legendary portable space. Even so, he, a chronically ill person, cannot survive the apocalypse alone... Tang Shu is the most powerful person he knows , as long as he can really fall in love with him, with him as a backer and his spatial ability, Gu Junyan is confident that he will be able to live a good life.

Tang Shu admired the boy's red-eyed and stubborn appearance, as if he was admiring and playing with a beautiful toy.

The author has something to say:

Tang Shu (with a sword on the author's neck): When can I see Zi Xin?

Author (shaking): Haven't you seen it already?

Tang Shu: Where?

Author: On TV...

The author was KO'd by the protagonist...