A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

Cheng Weiwan did not wander around the Tianmen as he said, but returned to the system space.

He had a rough estimate in his mind, if he helped little pitiful to complete the mermaid dungeon, then his current mission progress would be 15% if not 10%. If 041 was there, he would definitely rush to find 041 for a reward.

Although 041 is not by his side now, he will continue to harass.

He left a message for 041, leaving many messages, similar to when he was still in the real world, he used chat software to swipe the screen, saying it was a message, but in fact he talked more to himself.

However, Cheng Weiwan never expected that after sending ten messages to 041 in a row, the dialog box that had been silent for a long time finally trembled.

"Wait for me to go back, soon."

is 041!

041 Responded to his message!

Cheng Weiwan immediately seized this opportunity. He exhausted his entire life's hand speed and sent dozens of messages in just one minute. Most of them were asking why there was no reply for so long, the progress of the task and so on.

It's just that 041 didn't reply again.

It is a lie to say that there is no loss in your heart. When the extreme enthusiasm dissipates and you find that what you have gained is nothing, the feeling of loneliness is far greater than the feeling when the enthusiasm is full.

But at this time, he found that there was an extra button on the big screen in the system space.

It's a lottery.

Cheng Weiwan's thoughts shifted quickly, he suddenly became interested, concluded that 041 had secretly opened a new permission for himself, hurriedly clicked in, and found that this interface was similar to the interface of the mobile game lottery that he had played before the car accident .

He clicked on the lottery pool and took a look, and found that there were mostly props in it. The more precious the props, the lower the probability of being drawn. There is one chance for a free lottery draw every day. After the free chances are used up, you can use the points to draw a lottery. Two hundred points once, ten draws [-]% off each time.

Cheng, the chief of Africa, smuggled into Europe and crashed his plane repeatedly. Weiwan pressed the "lottery draw" button without hesitation.

A white light that symbolizes the lowest rarity flashes.

It is an item card that appears for 5 minutes.

Cheng Weiwan looked at this card, a little speechless, and stopped his evil hand in time.

If 041 comes back at that time and finds that he has used all these points for the lottery, he is afraid that he will be slashed wildly.

Cheng Weiwan accepted the card, held the cold low-level props, leaned on the chair, looked at his own words on the screen, and finally calmed down. He guessed that 041 hadn't come back for so long, it must be something from the main system thing.

He unconsciously gnawed at his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I have survived the 90s, but I am not afraid of these few months.

Moreover, when he was still young, he was locked in a small dark attic by his stepmother, waiting endlessly for his parents to pick him up.At that time, he was still young, watching his mother leave, he didn't understand what was going on with another woman moving in, his stepmother lied to him that as long as he stayed obediently in the small room at the attic, his mother would come to pick him up.It's a pity that he didn't wait for anyone. No matter how well-behaved and cautious he was, his stepmother would find a reason to beat him.

He didn't wait for his own mother, but only waited for a strange woman to take him to a strange city.

Later, he also understood that it was his father and stepmother who "adopted" him to his distant cousin and took a large sum of money.

I survived that period of time, and these are nothing compared to that.

Cheng Weiwan adjusted his breathing to make his brain function normally.

In fact, he didn't know much about Meng Xianjue's situation. At first, 041 only told him that he wanted to help Meng Xianjue climb to the top of Tianlu, but he didn't say much about how to reach the top and what it means to reach the top.

The plot of the original book is that the male protagonist dominates Tianlu, but now, from his point of view, Meng Xianjue doesn't seem to have the ambition to dominate Tianlu, and the direction of the plot is much faster than he expected, not that 041 told him earlier It was as simple as that.

Cheng Weiwan is actually a perfectionist. Since he promised 041 to continue this task at the beginning, he would not do anything halfway, and would spend his mind and do his best to complete this task well.

Cheng Weiwan thought hard and couldn't think of a solution to the problem, so he simply left these difficult things to tomorrow's self to deal with, maybe because he remembered those old chores, he was so dazed that he didn't want to do anything now.

Fortunately, Cheng Weiwan is big-hearted and optimistic, now he just needs to get under the covers and sleep!

Meng Xianjue's hand tightened involuntarily, his heartbeat almost broke the limit, the wrist in the palm was slender, with a weak pulse, as thin and pale as he imagined.

Meng Xianjue stared at the person in front of him so intently that the passage of time seemed extremely long, the person in front of him finally turned his head, and Meng Xianjue felt that he could see his face clearly.

The person in front of him was shocked and flustered to the point of being incoherent: "Meng... Brother Meng! Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

Meng Xianjue's excited mood calmed down like a tsunami erupting in an instant.The rushing waves fell back to the sea in an instant, as quiet as a mirror.

He murmured in a low voice, "Bewildered".

This person can't be him.

A slightly ordinary but slightly handsome face, paired with a pair of ordinary brown eyes, was not the person who could touch his heartstrings that day at all.

Meng Xianjue let go of his hand resolutely, his voice was so calm that it was a little indifferent, he looked at the disciple and asked, "Why is it like this?"

The disciple seemed to be introverted and shy, his face flushed a little, he lowered his head and said: "Brother, I, I made a bet with my classmate, if I lose, I have to listen to him, dress like this, and wait until dark To scare people, brother, I, I, I... just change this body!"

His hair was dyed with some kind of paint, and the white clothes on his body were also borrowed from others. He planned to scare people after nightfall.He thought it was Meng Xianjue who found out that he was not wearing a school uniform and wanted to deduct his monthly salary, so he hurriedly made a promise.

Meng Xianjue didn't intend to talk to him any more, so he calmed down, said "OK" and walked towards the sin tower.

In fact, he really doesn't like to come to Zui Tower, there are too many pasts that he doesn't want to recall.

It's just that after he cleaned up all the filth in the sin tower last time, the feeling of emptiness was even stronger.

He gently pushed open the old door, and saw Zhang Chengcan sitting cross-legged in the middle at a glance.

Zhang Chengcan has a pair of narrow eyes, but they are long and narrow. Just looking at these eyes, it is difficult to make people feel too much favor.

And his chin is a bit sharp, which makes him look more scheming.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Chengcan raised his head and when he saw Meng Xianjue, he honestly called out "senior brother".

But Meng Xianjue didn't give him this face, looked down at him and said, "You are Zhang Chengcan?"

Zhang Chengcan sensed Meng Xianjue's sense of distance from him, so he didn't dare to say anything, and only responded.

He has bad character, bad courage, and let alone conduct himself in the world.

Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes, with him in this life, what does Zhang Chengcan want to use to turn around, is it the wretched greed of eager for quick success?

He sneered in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

He suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said calmly: "Master asked me to come and see you, you have to seriously think about it this year."

Hearing Xuanwei's name, Zhang Chengcan's slightly gray face became radiant.

When Zhang Chengcan first entered Tianmen, he obeyed Xuanwei's order, and wanted to do his best to win Xuanwei's appreciation. Now Meng Xianjue throws out this introduction, expressing that Xuanwei still has expectations for him. Fly out of the sin tower to practice day and night.

Ke Zuita said it himself that he had thought about it for ten years, and it was Xuanwei who won it for him to reduce it to one year.

And inside the Tower of Sin, he had already cleaned it up, leaving nothing behind.

It also means that this year Zhang Chengcan will be wasted.

All the chances and coincidences he had in his previous life could not be had.

The more time wasted, the more Zhang Chengcan worried about the decline of his status in Xuanwei's mind. Therefore, when the time limit expired, Zhang Chengcan would definitely do his best, or in other words, increase his cultivation speed by all means.

At that time, he will be full of loopholes, and Meng Xianjue can let everyone see Zhang Chengcan's true face without doing anything.

Zhang Chengcan cupped his hands and said, "I will definitely live up to the expectations of my master and senior brother."

Meng Xianjue didn't look at Zhang Chengcan anymore, turned and left.

He never wanted Zhang Chengcan to die, but just wanted Zhang Chengcan to taste the feeling of falling from the peak to the bottom, being accused by thousands of people and unable to argue that life is better than death.

Meng Xianjue knew that his heart was restless.

He concentrated on perceiving for a while, and found that Cheng Weiwan was not by his side. At that moment, he couldn't tell if he was more lost or more relaxed.

When there was no one there, he called Wuzhong.

Wu Chong seemed to be rushing on the road, and immediately rushed over after hearing Meng Xianjue's call.

Meng Xianjue immediately asked after falling into the barrier, "Do you have any clues?"

Wu Zhong paused for a long time. Although the order had not been sent to him for a long time, even if he could travel thousands of miles a day and work efficiently, he still couldn't find out Meng Xianjue's order in such a short period of time.

The master's mind was unpredictable, he dared not speak, nor did he dare to ask.

Aware of Wu Zhong's pause, Meng Xianjue suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was indeed a little too impatient.

He was restless, and said softly: "It's nothing, you can go to work."

Wu Chong was quite surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions, and retreated under orders.

After Wu Zhong left, Meng Xianjue couldn't feel Cheng Weiwan's presence, and he suddenly lost his way.

He has a lot of things to do, and a lot of people to see, but at this moment he doesn't want to do anything.

He only knew that the bottom of his heart was empty, but there was an idea that seemed to have taken root and sprouted out tenaciously from the dry and deep bottom of his heart, climbed up the stone wall, wrapped around the beams and pillars, and could not be shaken off or torn off.

want to see him.