I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

"Ladies and gentlemen: the plane is descending..."

As the sound of the broadcast sounded, Xiaoling slowly opened his eyes, the blue pupils seemed to be able to drown people.

There were people around who peeked at the sleepy-eyed boy vaguely.

He covered his mouth and yawned indifferently, the tip of his pink tongue looming through his fingers.

……

At the airport, a girl who was waiting for her relatives looked dull and her cheeks were slightly flushed.

The one who occupied her line of sight was the young man who took off his sunglasses and showed delicate eyebrows.

The chestnut soft hair fits obediently, the natural and innocent almond eyes, but the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and there is a trace of natural charm in the innocence. The red lips and white teeth are like a boy who came out of a cartoon. At this time, the shrewd and cunning His blue almond eyes are blinking like cats at the girls around him.

This slightly frivolous gesture on him turned out to be extremely cute, like an elf who strayed into human society, and even caused the girls around to bow their heads and start whispering.

Xiaoling tilted her head and listened to those lovely girls discussing herself in a good mood.

"He's so cute! Is he underage? Is he an adult?! Sister can!"

"Is this temperament and appearance a star, or an Internet celebrity? She looks so cute! I want to pay attention!"

There were even girls who came to strike up a conversation, but Xiaoling declined them politely while lamenting her own charm

Girls are not embarrassed, his appearance is too harmless, and his rejection is soft, which makes people want to flirt.

Xiaoling blushed slightly after being molested by these bold girls, looking at a loss.

It took half a day to get away from the crowd.

Xiaoling picked up the phone and was called by the software to wait for the driver to send a message. The driver was already waiting at the same place, and he got in the car directly after confirming the driver's location.

The driver was very enthusiastic. He watched this tender young man walk out of the airport with empty hands, so he started talking.

Xiaoling responded with great interest, controlled her expression just right, acted modestly and politely like a well-behaved baby who just got a perfect score, without showing any rebelliousness in her bones.

The driver talked about getting excited, and even started to show off his new son secretly: "It would be great if my new son grew up to be as polite as you. Young people nowadays are too impetuous. You are my son." The most polite kid I've ever driven in a week."

The polite kid showed an obedient and soft smile, with a natural smile on his lips, and he slowly responded: "Uncle's child must be very cute."

The driver smiled heartily. It is rarer to pick up a passenger who suits his wishes than to pick and choose passengers.

Xiaoling slowly turned her head and looked out the window, she didn't come back for a long time, many scenery and shops changed, but the driver's enthusiastic introduction was still in her ears.

Well, the color of the sky seems a little strange today.

This thought only existed for a few seconds.

Before I could think about it, I had arrived at the destination with seven turns and eight turns. The driver finished collecting the money, said hello, and drove away.

When Xiaoling turned around, the cuteness on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by indifference.

He has no car or any fixed assets, and his only house is a two-bedroom apartment in a very old residential building.

He firmly believes that this building may be demolished in the future, and he will receive a large sum of money at that time, so even if there is no elevator, it looks like a dangerous building, and the neighbors are old people or poor people without money, he is not willing move away.

He would come back here every time he was on vacation, to cleanse his ears.

Xiaoling pulled open the refrigerator and found that it was empty, only two bottles of beer bought at an unknown time and a pack of quick-frozen dumplings that had expired for a long time.

Dissatisfied, he closed the refrigerator door hard, and the bear magnet hanging on it shook and almost fell off.

beep...

The phone vibrated slightly.

Xiaoling lowered her eyes, stared at the caller for a few seconds before answering the phone slowly, and said in a boyish voice with no emotion: "What's the matter?"

"Crazy wolf! Have you gone back yet? The day before yesterday I specially hired a housekeeper to clean the house for you..."

Xiaoling put the phone away and let her friend chatter non-stop on the phone.

Crazy Wolf was his nickname when he was a soldier, although he didn't really like this nickname very much.

After a while, Xiaoling picked up the phone and continued to listen. Li Jiaxun on the other end of the phone didn't know that no one would listen to the long-winded words he just said sincerely, so he was ready to end at this moment.

"I'm going to take a vacation too. Our boss is so inhuman that he knows how to squeeze us. Although I'm a technician, I still have to take a rest!"

Xiao Ling is perfunctory.

Li Jiaxun complained a few more words, then asked Xiaoling to eat on time like an old mother, and after being perfunctory, he happily hung up the phone, without any awareness of being perfunctory.

The air became quiet again.

The weird sky I just saw flashed in my mind, and it seemed to reveal a little uncomfortable breath.

The color of the sky is a bit strange, is it a typhoon?never mind……

The thoughts in his mind gradually faded away, Xiaoling let his eyelids, which were getting heavier and heavier, close completely, and fell into a soft darkness.

This sleep lasted until the next morning.

……

"Depend on."

The sun and moon are missing.

Xiaoling stared at the strange eye that replaced the sun and the moon, with a gloomy expression.

This weird eye also took away the high technology on the earth.

It's not literally taken away, but almost all high-tech is suddenly unusable, no matter how you think about it, it can only be related to the weird eyes.

Thinking of this, Xiaoling's face became even more stinky, and the murderous aura seemed to have substance.

He had worked so hard to save savings for so long, and before he had time to travel around the world, it all melted into bubbles because of that weird eye.

Xiaoling was playing with a silver-gray dagger with a mocking face. Being good at melee combat, he never relaxed his strict requirements for himself, so even if this happened, he didn't panic like other people who had no combat power.

The government began shouting in the streets to appease people.

But Xiaoling couldn't deny it, he just stood at the window, watching them from afar, with indifference in his eyes.

In this way, an ominous eye is embedded in the sky, spying on everyone's every move. No matter where you go or where you look, the cold gaze seems to follow you closely, and you can't escape or avoid it.

Rumors are on the back.

With the loss of currency in circulation, it is difficult to maintain the social order of human beings. Even many supermarkets have been robbed by people, and the behavior of looting supplies has become more and more serious. People are afraid that if they are too late, they will have nothing to eat and wear.

Panic spread further.

Rumors about the end times began to spread like wildfire.

Xiaoling went directly to the supermarket downstairs to load several shopping carts of food and drink supplies and went home. The clerk of the supermarket was long gone, and the door was vandalized by someone.

He doesn't think there is anything wrong with this kind of behavior. There has never been a word of morality in his dictionary. He is like a beast that cannot be restrained by the system. Being well-behaved and polite is just a disguise, and the indifferent and barren heart is only himself.

A few punks were also moving supplies in the same supermarket. They saw Xiaoling with delicate skin and tender flesh at a glance. One of the yellow-haired one winked at the red-haired one, and they all showed obscene smiles when they looked at each other.

The two of them led another group of people to slowly surround Xiaoling.

Xiaoling continued to pack things without changing his face, as if he hadn't seen them. There were other people in the supermarket who wanted to remind them after seeing this scene, but when they saw the baseball bats in the hands of those punks, they all chose to shrink back. far away.

They had sympathy in their eyes, and felt in their hearts that this seemingly powerless young master must suffer a lot. He was so soft and sticky, and he didn't know how to play with him when he fell into the hands of such a bully.

"Hey, stop there, you look good."

Huang Mao's lewd and evil gaze moved up and down at Xiaoling.

The skin is white and tender enough, and it looks like water can be squeezed out, the red hair whistled.

The other gangsters whistled one after another.

Although they don't like men, the red-haired and yellow-haired gangsters like them. They usually do this kind of coercive things. If they used to be a little restrained, the police don't have the time to care about this now.

Xiaoling was not annoyed when he was blocked, he bent his eyes to look at them, and asked crisply: "What do you want to do?"

Heh, it's really a discouraged sandbag delivered to your door for free.

After the savings he had worked so hard to save were gone, there was nowhere to vent his anger.

Huang Mao was delighted: "This is the young master who sneaked out. This thin skin and tender meat is not afraid of being damaged. I have to come here to help and love me hahahaha."

The others didn't catch the red flag either, and laughed along.

Hong Mao stretched out his hand to touch his face: "What do you want to do? Of course I want to do it..."

Before he finished speaking, he just stretched out his hand halfway, and then let out a ghostly cry.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Xiao Ling held his wrist with a smile, and exerted all her strength.

click-

"Ahhh my hand! It's broken! My hand ahhh!"

Under the grip of Xiao Ling's slender and white fingers, the red-haired hand with the thickness of a normal adult is twisting in a strange direction like a weak chicken paw.

This scene was too dramatic, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and no gangster dared to step forward to help.

Xiaoling kicked the red hair away, and said while exercising: "Don't worry, it's just a warm-up, don't even think about leaving today."

He knocked down one after another neatly. Those assassination techniques were just a waste against this kind of people. He didn't need any skills, but only used his strength and muscle memory, which he had honed over time, to knock down all those people.

All of a sudden, wailing was everywhere, and they fell to the ground and looked at the only boy standing there in horror.

At this time, the young man's pretty face is still the pure appearance they saw at the beginning. After the fight, his cheeks are slightly flushed, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes are full of vigor and coquettishness. In the eyes of these bastards, he is completely Rakshasa appearance.

Xiaoling closed her eyes, concealed all her hostility, and then showed an innocent look, looking at the people who fell on the ground.

All of them had broken bones in many places, but at this moment, they were desperately trying to stay away from the demon in front of them, dragging their painful bodies back.

The scene was hilarious and chilling at the same time.

Some people who were sneaking away saw that things were going in the opposite direction, and they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. They looked at the still harmless young man, and it was the first time that they faced the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Xiaoling murmured in a low voice: "So, why do you want to die?"

The slightly frowning and distressed look, like an ordinary high school student who encountered a math problem that he couldn't solve in a lazy afternoon, his white and clean look had nothing to do with violence at all.

Seeing him frowning, the little gangster was even more frightened. A group of villains who are usually used to bullying others begged for mercy with tears and snot all over their faces.

But Xiaoling didn't look at them any more, after saying this, he turned around and left with his things, leaving the mess behind him.

At this time, two days have passed since the appearance of the magic eye.

It's inconvenient without electricity, and even milk can't be heated.

Xiaoling picked up a bag of milk and frowned.

He swallowed the last sip of milk, and continued to stand by the window and stare at that eye.

Normal people stare at that strange eye for a while and feel a chill, and then look away, but Xiaoling is completely unmoved, even though he feels that he is firmly locked by malice.

And now he was even more engrossed.

Because a few minutes ago, he saw the pupil of this eye trembling.

Something is about to happen.

Xiaoling threw away the popped soda can with a blank expression.