The daily vest cannot be dropped

Watching the backs of the two criminal policemen completely disappear, Wen Muqing breathed a sigh of relief. He poured two cups of untouched hot water into the reservoir while chatting with the system: "They are so efficient. I haven't had lunch yet. When I had time to do it, I came to the door. And the questioning speed is also very fast..."

"It's really our country's office!" He said with eyebrows and eyes curved.

The system couldn't help but said: [Isn't this because you handed over your ID card directly? The only pass for Huaguo people is given.If you have an identity, you must do things quickly. ]

Wen Muqing slowly selected the vegetables, cleaned them, and cut them up: "Normal people would not think of being hypocritical when they see police uncles, let alone being a night watchman, if they want to pass the bright road, they should be sincere. But I didn't show weakness either. , the words have always been very serious, and Ye Shou's face is also a plus."

[...Do you really think you have a strong attitude?] The system sound froze for a moment.

"Isn't it? I strongly demanded to come back tomorrow, but they also agreed." Wen Mu Qingqing said naturally, "If it weren't for my deterrent power, the general police would not be so talkative."

He arranged the cut vegetables, turned on the fire and poured oil, pulled the clean and oil-free range hood, and said happily: "I think I wanted to go to the art school before the college entrance examination, but they affirmed my voice and Appearance, and rejected me because of my poor acting skills, now it seems that I still have a little talent."

System: ...that art school is a discerning person.

I don't know where Wen Muqing cultivated his self-confidence. He once thought that his acting skills were very good, but it was useless for him to hint wildly and euphemistically.

But as long as the car doesn't overturn, then his host will be happy, even if the car overturns, he can find a way to make it up...

After a while, the system said: [Then why did you ask the police to go to the shop? It's still a bit dangerous to expose the body. ]

Wen Muqing said to the system seriously: "I will definitely protect myself. But after all, life on the body is inconvenient. Someone has seen me use the identity card of the night watchman to help me before. Why don't we go through a clear road together, lest the body will not return later?" It will be investigated by the authorities to reveal more clues."

"And I only intend to let the night watchman appear next to the main body, and I will pay attention to the other identities."

Wen Muqing put the finished sweet and sour pork ribs and braised eggplant into the lunch box, thought for a while, then took out two tomatoes and stuffed them into the bag, then coquettishly said to the system: "Please help me take the lunch box back."

The system said it was tired, and it said weakly: [Don't use Ye Shou's face to say such ooc words. ]

Wen Muqing smiled nonchalantly: "I definitely wouldn't do this in a place where I might be exposed. It would be too tiring to pretend to be in a home where I know everything."

He closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness climbed back to his body along the void. In the next second, the night watchman leaning against the kitchen door disappeared like a firefly, leaving only the faint smell of food floating in the air.

Opening his eyes, there was a light green mosquito net in front of him. Wen Muqing yawned slightly, like a big cat with its feet fastened, and rolled around the quilt twice.

With a "snap", the neatly packed bento boxes and bags fell from the air and were placed safely on the bedside table.

"Thank you for the help of the system, it's really super convenient." Wen Muqing said casually, he rubbed his face, and turned himself over with difficulty to clean up his housework.

The system that has been praised to the point of numbness, I don't know how many times I started to think about why I found a host with such a character.

According to the routines of human novels, shouldn't it be a behind-the-scenes black hand system that should be equipped with a domineering, cool, destructive and cruel host? But now it seems that his host's IQ is absolutely no problem, and every step is also fast. It's very stable, and it's not cheap for what it wants to achieve... But is this temperament that seems to be unbearably worrying is serious?!

The system checked its own program, and sure enough, there were many data links similar to "Lao Mazi" unknowingly. It sighed in a humanoid manner, but still did not delete them.

Wen Muqing didn't know that the system was almost logically dead. He finished his meal in a good mood, pushed his wheelchair to the front desk, and started a new day of business.

This small store was specially found for him by his friends who were worried that he would not recover after his accident. He originally arranged for a clerk, but he declined because he had already obtained the system.

Although he doesn't have to worry about food and drink now, he never underestimates the kindness of his friends, not to mention running a small shop where he can see all kinds of people coming and going, which also helps him improve his acting skills.

The current level of weirdness is very low, which is suitable for other ability users to practice their hands. It is not conducive to the growth of everyone to do it all by themselves, so Wen Muqing is actually quite picky in accepting the task.Coupled with the fact that most of the weird outbreaks occur at night, he can be a fisherman during the day.

[System, it should be too late to smuggle a 'Dawn' into the black market, right?]

Seeing that there were no customers in the store, Wen Muqing propped his hands up, scrolling through the news one after another, thinking about how to connect the script.

System: [I can help you look at the store, you can go and come back quickly in time. ]

"No, I'll just look at the store by myself." Wen Muqing's night watchman's card suddenly appeared between his fingers, and he selected the location from the light screen in front of him, completely ignoring the exclamation point that the system swiped out, and logged into the card in the next second.

Wearing a cloak, the night watchman stood quietly in a corner like a ghost in the dark night, his lips were tightly pressed, and his face was a little pale.

[Who told you that you can challenge dual-player mental power now? ] The system almost wanted to jump out and punch the head of this stupid host. It gritted its teeth and wanted to take back the cards, but was stopped by Wen Muqing.

"Hiss, how will you know if you don't try." Wen Muqing was slurred by the nail-like pain in his head, he manipulated the main body and patted his cheek lightly, and the night watchman raised his hand slightly, but it was fine was restrained.

The screen in front of me is like a double-opening display screen, which is divided into two ends, one side is the blue sky, white clouds and clear sky, and the other side is full of Mimi Shrimp Crackers.

After standing for nearly 2 minutes, Wen Muqing felt that he could bear the pain completely, and then began to move calmly, slowly distinguishing the wonderful sensations of the two bodies.

There are very few cards now, and the system is very worried about his physical condition. Wen Muqing didn't find a chance to double play. This time, he forced to double play. I guess he will have to coax the awkward system later...

Withdrawing the wandering thoughts in his mind, Wen Muqing calmed down, tried his best to get close to the character of the night watchman, and walked steadily towards the black market.

Because of the strangeness everywhere and the appearance of capable people, some people who claim to be "I can't help my fate" are unwilling to accept the official incorporation, so they use various gossip information to form a customary black market, specializing in reselling all kinds of weird products. card.

Because only the "Chenxi" watch can analyze the cards at present, the business of "Chenxi" has gradually developed, which is dedicated to serving those who are inconvenient to reveal their identities.

In fact, Wen Muqing had inquired about the information here very early, but at that time he hadn't exposed the confidence of the night watchman, so he never came.

The "black market" is not so much a "market" as a "shop".

Lifting up and passing through the oil-stained curtain, facing the weird eyes of several wonton vendors, littered with cigarette butts and discarded napkins under his feet, the white-haired man in a cloak showed a pair of cold and old-fashioned eyes, looking straight The man who looked down at a certain pornographic novel said, "A bowl of assorted wontons with vegetables and fruits, spicy but not vinegar."

"Well, new customer." The sloppy bearded uncle clicked his lips, threw him a small sign with stains, and pointed to the shop on the far right, while the shop behind him was quite noisy, like There are many people discussing something.

"Come inside, the wonton maker has prepared the ingredients."

The man hooked the plastic sign with one finger in disgust, and then lifted a layer of dirty cloth curtain.

Inside sat a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Flies were buzzing around him. A fast food box that had been there for an unknown amount of time still had solidified and blackened oil stains on it. : "Replenish the form? Fill in the information from the piece of paper over there. Thanks to the collection of 100 million, unregistered cards are allowed."

"100 million?" A hoarse voice said, "I remember only [-]."

The "new" customers who come in from this place should be paid this price.

The skinny man smiled: "I refuse to bargain, you can go and ask, I am the only one who can invade the Chenxi database, and there is a special recording machine, and I am Liu Sandao!"

"Oh, is that so?" A faint voice sounded, but it was not from the distance just now, but like a beast rushed to his ear at lightning speed, choking his throat miserably.

Liu Sandao's hands trembled, and he almost didn't hold the mouse. He squinted his eyes and glanced up, only seeing the scar like a hungry wolf medal and the pair of cold eyes.

"Brother, brother... Let's talk about something." He swallowed, and said very sincerely, "Just now I was just joking."

"What punishment will the Taoist priests have for doing wrong things?" The young man's fingertips fluttered a bladed dagger at some time, like a poisoned butterfly, with an attractive and treacherous color. His bottomless eyes seemed to be filled with a playful smile.

Liu Sandao's name is Sandao, but it doesn't mean that he can bear Sandao.

How can someone come to such a broken place? Shouldn't they have received an invitation to go to an organization like "Ark"?

Liu Sandao battled with each other, faltering and saying nothing.

"work!"

"Hey, hey, okay, right away."

From inputting information to verifying fingerprints, Liu Sandao was memorizing the above data with his heart. It was not until he saw the energy fluctuation of nearly two hundred that he turned into a ball of mud, his head shaking like waves, and he wished to give his brain to him. shake out.

"It doesn't cost money, it doesn't take a penny, and it serves the people!" It has become incoherent to the point of starting to speak nonsense.

My God, B-level characters will come to the black market to buy second-hand "Dawn"?Where did this genius come from?Wouldn't it be nice to find an organization to eat directly...

Wen Muqing looked down at the "Chenxi" that was already clasped on his wrist, and with a light click, the virtual light screen stood up, showing Ye Shou's personal information.

[Name Ye Shou. ]

[Currently living in Pingyu City, Huaguo, 36 years old, identity history (missing), ability value (hidden), former teacher of Pingyu University, now a freelance worker. ]

I didn't record too many past events, but I can use formatted excuses to fool me, so I can still be considered qualified.

[System, please help me delete all the information about me that this person just remembered. ]

[1 point of energy is accurately cleared, but I suggest that the host directly delete all his memories. ]

The system's cold voice was harsh: [He actually said that to you just now. ]

[It’s better to forget it, then I will trouble you to delete the memory of the people outside, the waste of energy is not worth the loss. ]

Wen Muqing sighed slightly in his heart, looking at the trembling man in front of him who didn't even dare to raise his head, he didn't intend to be polite, and walked out with his watch.

There is no monitoring in this place, and there are countless blind spots for human vision. He only needs to find a good angle to cut the card directly.

After he left, the system in charge of the aftermath snorted coldly, took out a little private energy from its own program chain, and completely deleted everything about Wen Muqing from Liu Sandao's memory. By the way, he cleared all the information in his brain.

So, the man who read the little yellow book outside finally felt that someone had been in for too long, so he went in to investigate, but saw the picture of the thin man Liu Sandao sitting in front of the screen and picking his feet.

He said gruffly, "How much did you earn this time?"

Liu Sandao was stunned for a while: "I made a chicken feather? How can anyone here—hey, wait, it seems that I really opened a watch?"

"When did that person leave?" Huang Shuman said, "I was squatting outside, but I didn't see anyone coming out."

"I can't fucking remember it." Liu Sandao covered his head a little irritablely, always feeling the crackling sound of electricity coming from his head, which made him tremble uncontrollably.

The man couldn't help but swear: "Come without a trace, go without a trace, don't tell me, we have all been fascinated by some advanced weirdness?"

Liu Sandao turned a deaf ear to his complaints, but stared blankly at the completely formatted computer, almost grabbing the ground with his head: "Ahhhh, why are my computer data gone?

……

Wen Muqing took back the card and returned to the small shop with the watch that seemed to be a prostitute, but actually burned a little energy.

He rubbed his temples with some depression, and said to the system: [How do they survive in this environment? For the first time, I wanted to throw that weird thing from Pingyu University directly to purify the air. ]

The system said: [You just dual-opened, I feel a little unhappy. ]

Wen Muqing blinked, and said softly: [I think I'm quite used to it. You see, I didn't have any accidents at the cash register here, and I didn't make a wrong calculation...]

[So I decided to have a cold war with the host for 10 minutes. ] The system's rigid voice reveals a trace of dissatisfaction.

Wen Mu paused for a moment: [Crooked, system?Little things? ]

Ah, I'm really angry.

Just as Wen Muqing was about to talk to the system about his ability to bear, he heard "Welcome" from the electronic speaker at the door the next second.

A rash voice sounded: "Brother, I finally saw you, but why don't you avoid it first!"