The system always wants me to attack the boss

——"Colonel, if you can, you can take me back to your home, but... I may have been infected, what should I do..."

When Bi Chuanlian was dying of consciousness, he saw a person who jumped from a helicopter hundreds of meters above the sky.

He blinked his eyes at the familiar face, feeling that this person was really as handsome as when he first met him.

Different from the soft moonlight in the starry sky on the beach before, this time, it was the light cast by the sunset at dusk, golden, and sprinkled the land in front of him.

Bi Chuanlian knew that he could no longer stay in this world.He heard the bell wafting from a distance, and the system gave an ultimatum.

——"The mission is successful, the character is unlocked, and a new copy is opened. I wish you a good time."

If Bi Chuanlian hadn't been so weak, he would definitely have pulled out the system and beat him up. Can this be called happiness? !

He felt his soul float up again, and he recalled all the memories about himself, so he naturally knew what it meant.

It's just that this time he couldn't wait for Ying Lingyou to walk in front of him.

— Tick.

— Tick.

— Tick.

He smelled the fragrance of flowers and heard a prayer-like voice, very solemn and grand. He was like a ghost, floating without knowing where he was passing by.

He also heard someone humming a song, and when he walked over, he was scalded, because the hot oil from the candlelight splashed on him.

He listened carefully, and vaguely heard a few lines from the constant singing:

——"Pray for a good harvest, pray for peace, and we will always be loyal."

——"Always believe in it."

- "Dragon."

Bi Chuanlian opened his eyes, and what he saw was an ancestral hall that looked like a folk sacrifice.

In front of me were long tables and benches covered with red oil, and there were many fruit plates and poultry meat on them. The sesame oil dripped all over the floor, and some of them were swept away by the big broom of the sweeping monk.

There are still some that are stuck and have to be pulled apart by hand.

Just when Bi Chuan was stunned, the sweeping monk waved his hand at him, "Go aside, don't get in the way here, you little beggar."

!

? !

He, Bi Chuanlian, is the heir of the Bi family after all, even if his parents are not around, when will he be reduced to be a beggar? !

Seeing that he didn't move at all, the floor sweeping monk was cursing again, muttering whether he was dead, while using the dirty-looking broom to sweep away Bi Chuanlian's jiojio...

Bi Chuanlian, who was swept a second time, could bear it or could not bear it. He sat up softly...

But his body still had the pain from the last days, so that he couldn't stand up quickly, but when he was about to scold this person for his impoliteness, his throat tightened!

He knocked twice and found that he couldn't make a sound? !

The sweeping monk looked at the man with a bewildered look on his face, "Could it be that he's stupid? What bad luck! Today is a good day for offering sacrifices, so don't come here to make such trouble, get out of here, get out of here quickly."

Bi Chuan ignored this person's words, he always felt that his throat was itchy, very itchy, it was the kind of itching that made his heart itch.

He scratched his neck, and then he saw his hand, with deep lines on it, a long black thing, spreading straight into his palm...

He couldn't be poisoned, right? Can't we arrange some good roles for him? !

The anger in my heart suddenly came up. In one life, he was criticized by everyone, and in one life, he was arrested for human experimentation. What will happen in this life? !

The grievance immediately flooded up, and he wanted to scold the system without even thinking about it, but when the words came to his lips, it turned into a loud hiccup.

His nose also became very itchy. He sneezed uncontrollably, and a few clusters of small flames sprang out...

"..."

???

Bi Chuanlian immediately covered his mouth, his paws were burned by the unsprayed flames again, and he jumped up and down in fright.

He just wanted to blow a few breaths with his mouth to relieve the burning sensation on his paws like a human being, but he didn't expect that what was blown out was not air flow, but clusters of flames!

This time the flames were bigger, and both of his paws were scorched, and he groaned in pain.

What was louder than his groaning was the exclamation of the floor sweeping monk. The man's broom was covered in flames, and it was about to catch fire, so he woke up in shock.

"Ghost! Ahhh! No! It's a dragon! Help! It's a dragon! There really is a dragon!" His cry attracted many curious people.

Bi Chuan even shrugged his shoulders in fright, and after realizing that he might be a monster, he also wanted to run away in panic.

But this body seemed to be very unsuitable for walking, and he staggered and fell directly to the ground, and he screamed again in pain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw several big men coming over with something like animal traps...

Terrible!

Will you die if you don't escape? !

Didn't he manage to get through from another deadly place just now, and he's about to be caught right away? !

Did you make a mistake!

It's just that at that moment, he was self-taught, and he heard a sound of breaking wind, and his back was itchy, as if something was about to break out.

Bi Chuanlian's body quickly soared into the air. He felt a scorching wind on his back, and he saw... wings flapping up and down?

The dark red wings are small and look like a child's toy. When he spread his wings soaring into the sky, he was still wondering, could this thing really fly him? !

When he looked down, he didn't fly very high, but just a little higher than the top of the ancestral hall.

After realizing that he was not poisoned, why did he still feel a little excited? He really flew up, although the flight was wobbly...

The wings are not big either, which looks very forced.

After admiring the wings for himself, he moved, and the fire in his body seemed uncontrollable, and some more spewed out, burning a big tree closest to him.

"..." He saw more and more people gathered below, some of them even knelt down very piously, and they were speaking towards him to pray for protection.

Bi Chuanlian felt that he couldn't stay here for long, so he flapped his wings hard and quickly, and flew away in a staggered manner.

Flying aimlessly on the way, there was no major problem except that I fell down a few times and had a close contact with the ground.

He was tired from flying, and finally stopped on an open space. This place is so desolate, Bi Chuanlian thought dully, he admired the small wings behind him again, shrugged, and shook again, for some reason Take this thing back.

Now that I don't know much about the situation, I can't keep walking with this thing.

And this system, how could he arrange errands for himself? He spent a long time on the spot before finally taking this thing back successfully.