This is a room decorated in a medieval style.

Ye He sat on the edge of the bed with a serious expression, and a noisy mechanical voice sounded next to his ears:

[Yes, host, you did die in that car accident. 】

[Because I feel your strong will to survive, I am bound to you. 】

Hearing the system's words, Ye He couldn't help letting out a slow breath.

It should have been a happy thing to have the chance to be reborn after suffering an accidental death, but the system that bound him claimed to be a krypton gold system.

The krypton gold system, as the name suggests, has to keep krypton gold if you want to survive. Every breath is filled with money.

According to the system, their charges are reasonable, and the price is clearly marked, not according to the day, month and year, but only according to the minute, 1 yuan per minute.

Of course, if there is no money, then life will come to an abrupt end.

Not long after opening his eyes, Ye He realized that he was in a strange room, and the clothes on his body were not the T-shirt he wore when he had a car accident, but a clean white shirt and black trousers.

At the same time, this mechanical sound that claimed to be a system began to sound in his ears, which relieved Ye He's anxiety when he first arrived in a strange place to a certain extent.

Ye He originally thought that the krypton gold system would be his savior, but he didn't expect that the other party might be a living Hades. He pinched his watch to record his life span. Once the money was spent, he would never be kept until the fifth watch.

The system didn't realize what Ye He was thinking, and continued: [The host's deposit is really a little thin. The system deducted all the money from your meal card in exchange for 24 hours and 56 minutes. 】

[Okay, it's 24 hours and 55 minutes now. 】

Ye He froze, looked around, and said in grief: "I shouldn't be here, I should be at the gate of the bank."

The system brought him here when life was counting down. Isn't this a waste of his chance to survive?

[This system does not support the host to do things written in the criminal law. I believe in creating wealth with the hardworking hands of the host. 】The system said righteously.

Ye He looked down at his hands: "...I do have hands, but they are useless."

[Host don't worry, this system will also provide a variety of legitimate part-time job opportunities. Although it is to travel to different worlds, the rewards are generous, helping you realize life freedom as soon as possible. 】

Hearing the system's words, Ye He's eyes lit up suddenly, feeling guilty for saying that the system was the Living Hades in his heart just now.

Of course, if the system hadn't really brought him back to life, it would be hard for the other party's familiar words to prevent Ye He from suspecting that it was a black intermediary.

The system over there continued to say: [The place you are now is the first job site that this system screened for you - Sisar Manor. 】

[Your position is a servant of the manor, as long as you work for one full week, you can get a basic salary of 100 million yuan. 】

Ye He: "How much?"

It wasn't until the system repeated the reward again that Ye He knew that he had heard correctly.

Ye He said with emotion: "I have only seen such a large number on other people's bank cards."

But once this money is used to buy life, it will be much less.

He quickly thought of an important question, and couldn't help asking: "I only have 24 hours left to live, how can I last for a week?"

[In order for the host to survive for a week, there will be additional tasks dropped in the middle, and you can also get rewards for completing these additional tasks. 】

Ye He responded, he thought that in 24 hours he would have to rely on his unyielding soul to work.

This task is far simpler than Ye He imagined, and it is actually as legitimate as the system said, but even if it is really difficult, he can only bite the bullet and continue to do it in order to survive.

And the system also told Ye He that as long as he can complete this task, he will be recommended a task with a higher salary in the future, and then he can return to the real world.

Ye He: "The previous idea has a judge, but the current idea has hope."

The system agreed, and praised Ye He's ideological awareness, and then reminded him as if thinking of something: [By the way, during the execution of the mission, it is not allowed to disclose the content of the mission and the existence of the system. 】

It obviously wanted to say something, but before it could speak, there was a knock on the door, followed by a clear but irritable voice: "Come out, the housekeeper told us to gather."

Because the knock on the door was too fast, it seemed that Ye He was in the room, so Ye He had to get up first to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a handsome young man, who seemed to have just grown up, but was much taller than Ye He, with some baby fat on his face, but his hair was dyed silver, which made him look particularly conspicuous.He was wearing the same uniform as Ye He, with slender eyebrows, round almond eyes, and stood impatiently at the door with arms folded.

Seeing that the door opened, he was about to speak fiercely, but the moment he saw Ye He's appearance, he was choked up, and even the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat in an instant: "You..."

He was only entrusted by the housekeeper to call someone, and because he was appointed to make a trip, he was full of resentment, but the resentment in his heart disappeared completely the moment he saw Ye He in front of him.

Ye He's appearance is feminine and delicate, his skin is fair as if he grew up soaked in milk, his flesh and bones are well-proportioned, his crow-feather-colored soft hair is as long as his ears, just revealing his lustrous earlobes, and his beautiful black eyes reflect his reflection He stared blankly at the silver-haired young man in front of him.

The silver-haired young man stared down at Ye He, from his soft hair to his red and full lips, his swan-like neck pierced into his collar, and his delicate collarbone could be seen faintly.

Ye He met the young man in front of him who had been silent since the first opening, and finally couldn't help but speak first, breaking the silence: "Didn't you just say that the housekeeper was calling us?"

Only then did the silver-haired young man come back to his senses. He was a little annoyed at his lack of focus just now, raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and said in a clear voice with a bit of annoyance, "Yes, the housekeeper wants to arrange tasks for us."

Ye He secretly regretted that he didn't ask the system servants what their tasks were, but now that he heard the silver-haired young man say that the housekeeper would arrange tasks for them, he was relieved and smiled at the silver-haired young man, "Let's go."

Seeing Ye He's slightly raised rosy lips, the silver-haired youth retracted his gaze instantly as if he had been scalded, and the roots of his ears gradually turned a thin layer of red.

He naturally noticed his hot face, turned around subconsciously, and said in a rough voice on purpose: "Follow up."

Ye He heard the silver-haired boy's ferocious voice, but he didn't feel offended. He just felt that the other party was like a little milk dog pretending to be a tiger, barking fiercely.

The system accidentally heard Ye He's heartfelt voice, and couldn't tell who was the dog for a while.

Ye He and the silver-haired youth walked through the long corridor one after the other.

The corridor was a little dark, and there was a layer of blankets in the corridor, which was soft when stepped on, and swallowed the sound of footsteps.

Ye He caught a glimpse of a row of oil lamps on the wall from the corner of his eye. The base was covered with a layer of gold, as if made of gold. He couldn't help but click his tongue, and had a new understanding of the wealth of the owner of the manor.

If the system hadn't said that only things under his name could be converted into money, I'm afraid this oil lamp would not survive Ye He's sight.

The system suddenly said: [Don't look at it, it's not yours if you look at it a hundred times; but if you do a part-time job and do a hundred tasks, the money is mine and your life is yours. 】

Ye He: "I feel that my shoulders suddenly become very heavy."

The system is puzzled: [What's wrong?Hasn't it started working yet? 】

Ye He: "Because I feel the responsibility on my shoulders."

One of them was bickering, and the silver-haired young man walking in front seemed to finally be unable to bear the loneliness and speak out, and took the initiative to talk to Ye He.

The silver-haired young man proudly exchanged names with Ye He. He called himself Xia Qing, and he came to this manor not long ago.

According to Xia Qing, the reason why they didn't see anyone along the way was because several servants in the manor were called by the housekeeper to a meeting to arrange tasks.

Ye He heard something was wrong: "Are those servants who were called to the meeting newcomers like us?"

He had some doubts before whether Xia Qing was someone with the same mission as him, or just an aborigine in this world, but because of what the system said before, he couldn't ask Xia Qing directly.

There was something meaningful in Xia Qing's voice: "Most of them are newcomers. After all, the servants in the manor change quickly."

Ye He suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

His eyes fell on the oil lamp on the wall again, and he couldn't help feeling the gap between the rich and the poor: "The owner of this manor must be very rich."

Xia Qing: "The first owner of Sisar Manor was the Duke of Sisar, who came from a famous family. Because he was tired of the battles between the royal families, he came to this small town to build this manor."

He walked in the front, Ye He couldn't see his expression at this time, he could only hear the other party's suddenly serious voice.

"He died when he was 30 years old. He had no children in his life, and the whereabouts of his only lover was unknown, so the house was handed over to his nephew. However, it is said that since the death of the Duke, strange things have happened frequently, so almost no one lives there."

Ye He keenly caught the words "strange things happen frequently", his body froze instantly, and he silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What strange things?"

Xia Qing stopped suddenly, Ye He walked up to him in a few steps, and stood side by side with him.

Under the dim light, his handsome face showed a calmness and seriousness beyond his age: "Some of the people who have lived here have gone crazy, and some have died."

"According to a crazy person, when he was sleeping at night, he heard the sound of chains being dragged by the bed, and I heard that—" Xia Qing suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Ye He: "That's death. The duke is looking for his missing lover."

Ye He had no time to think about why the Duke had to hold the chain. After hearing Xia Qing's words, his heartstrings tensed instantly, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

He subconsciously glanced at the window in the corridor. Although the setting sun was already outside the window, the warm light made Ye He heave a sigh of relief, at least there was still a long time before night.

Ye He's reaction was taken into consideration by the system, and it suddenly had an ominous premonition in its heart, and tentatively said: 【Are you afraid of ghosts? 】

Although Ye He didn't know why the system suddenly asked these questions, he still insisted in his heart: "I'm not too afraid, but I might fall asleep, and I might have to be pinched to wake me up."

system:【......】

Simply put, isn't this just fainting? !

Ye He paused for a moment, then asked vigilantly: "But why are you asking this? Is there a ghost in this villa?"

The system was suspiciously silent for a few seconds, it was already bound to Ye He, it was considered a grasshopper on a rope, so it was impossible to find another host, and Ye He might affect the progress of the mission after knowing the truth.

After several weighings, the system spoke out against its conscience: [No, haven't you received 20 years of materialistic education, why do you still believe in the existence of these things? ! 】

Ye He didn't forget what Xia Qing said, and repeated in fear: "But in just 100 years, the few people who lived there were all dead, crazy, and there was still the sound of chains... "

System: [Birth, old age, sickness and death, what a normal thing, those crazy people may be under a lot of mental stress, and the sound of chains, scientists have not explained a similar phenomenon, it may be the sound of water flowing through the aging water pipes above the head. 】

Ye He: "But..."

System: [Believe in science. 】

[Or, are you afraid of ghosts? 】

The system's words successfully blocked back all Ye He wanted to say.

Ye He laughed dryly: "How is it possible?"

He couldn't let the system find out that he was afraid of ghosts, a shameful thing!

But after the system said so, Ye He was not so afraid. After all, he didn't have to believe in the system, but he had to believe in science.

After Xia Qing's voice fell, he didn't wait for Ye He's reaction for a long time, and finally couldn't help turning his head to look at Ye He: "What's wrong?"

He didn't realize that his words had softened a little at this time, with some strange tenderness.

Xia Qing paused for a moment, then said awkwardly: "If you feel scared, you can get into my arms..."

"I'm not afraid." Ye He had come to his senses at this time, and immediately tried to hide it: "We have to believe in science, how could there be ghosts? Even if there were, I'm not afraid of those things."

The system sneered, pretending not to notice Ye He's sudden decrease in volume when he spoke the second half of the sentence.

Ye He paused for a moment, then slapped him backwards: "Xia Qing, could it be that you are afraid of ghosts?"

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