Slag attack classification system

Tonight is destined to be a night that no one can sleep well.

The words Liu Tian said were like a cross in the hearts of everyone.

Zhao Zhenhe drew the curtains quite nervously, took a candlestick from the table and put it at the door, so that even if someone came, there should be some movement.

Tang Zhi was like a normal person, doing whatever he was supposed to do, and even went to the villa's study room to get a book back, and read it slowly.

The book was hard red, with gold-plated text. Zhao Zhenhe glanced at it—it was in German. Tang Zhi read it with relish, and would let out a soft laugh when he came to an interesting place.

'Tang Tang' has two lovely dimples when she smiles. Her hair hangs down slightly after washing, her skin is fair, and she looks fresh and gentle under the warm light. Unfortunately, her movements are a little bit They are not elegant, their legs are spread apart, and they start to shake non-stop when they laugh.

Like a bum.

Zhao Zhenhe shook his head, clearly realizing that this is a man.

"Go to sleep." Tang Zhi yawned, closed the book with a 'snap', and fell into the soft blanket, "Why is it only ten o'clock? I'm so sleepy today, I'll go to bed first..."

He said so, but turned his head and smiled at Zhao Zhenhe, "It's the same sentence, if you are afraid at night, I will lend you your left arm... But if you dare to treat me as a woman..." Tang Zhi narrowed his eyes, " When I go back, I'll fuck you into a woman."

Zhao Zhenhe: "..." Why is this kid talking so rudely?

Zhao Zhenhe helped Tang Zhi straighten the quilt, then got up and went to the bathroom to spit out the soothing Chinese medicine under his tongue, brushed his teeth, turned off the lights, and finally got back under the quilt.

Tang Zhi was still asleep, revealing a pair of round eyes.

Zhao Zhenhe received Tang Zhi's fiery gaze and paused, "What you just said was a joke, right?"

"What?"

"It's just...to make my something into a girl..."

Tang Zhi: "As long as you are happy..."

Zhao Zhenhe: "..."

Tang Zhi was sleepy at first, but when he turned off the lights, he became more energetic, chatting with Zhao Zhenhe who was beside him.

Tang Zhi: "Zhao Zhenhe, let me ask you, in the first world, how did you manage to be so cruel and just leave... Don't tell me it's a mandatory requirement of the system, you have the opportunity to stay I came down, but I stayed there for the rest of my life without knowing anything..."

Tang Zhi remembered the day the Olympic Games ended, Tang Zhi couldn't find Zhao Huangwan, crying like a dog in the bedroom, and the rest of his life was a pity, it was a miserable life, like an infatuated hero like.

"It's fine in the first world, but in the second world, what's wrong with you abandoning Tang Zhi, who just lost his whole family? At that time, his emotions were the weakest. If you leave him, you are not afraid of him committing suicide..."

Tang Zhi murmured, in fact, there was not much blame in his tone, but a little resentment, and he began to feel sleepy again as he spoke.

"I'm sorry..." Zhao Zhenhe swallowed, and some strange emotions emerged from the place where his heart was beating, "They said...they said that I was born with less things..."

In Zhao Zhenhe's childhood, he didn't have the concept of emotion and friends. Once, he heard his classmates talking about him behind his back.

"Zhao Zhenhe seems to be born without emotion."

"So what if you're smart? It's not like you don't have friends..."

When I was a child, someone asked Jo Jin-hok a question.

"A driver is driving. There are 5 children playing in the middle of the road in front of him, and there is a well-behaved child on the sidewalk next to them. The driver has no time to brake. If it is you, you Would you choose to turn the car into that 1 child to prevent the tragedy of 5 children, or not turn the steering wheel?"

At that time, Zhao Zhenhe didn't hesitate at all, "Of course it doesn't turn around. It is wrong for 5 children to play on the road, and that 1 child is completely innocent."

After the adult who asked the question listened, he looked at little Zhao Zhenhe with a look like looking at a foreign object, "You child, you seem to be a little... missing something..."

"I seem to be born with less emotion..." Zhao Zhenhe sighed.

For being such a person, he is sorry.

Hearing this sentence, the system poked its head out.

【Actually, you have improved a lot, your human touch is already 12... Hey, wait...】

The system pops up the character attribute board, when did the favor become 20?

The system looked at Tang Zhi who was drowsy beside Zhao Zhenhe in surprise.

[Can being with Tang Zhi improve Zhao Zhenhe's popularity? 】

Tang Zhi gradually reached that half-asleep and half-awake state, but when he heard Zhao Zhenhe's words, he still responded softly, as if talking in a dream, "You don't care what they do... just be yourself... There will always be someone, there will always be someone Someone has been waiting for you..."

After saying this, Tang Zhi seemed to have fallen asleep, and his breathing became more calm and stable.

The system was in a daze holding Zhao Zhenhe's character attribute board, but Zhao Zhenhe was completely stunned by Tang Zhi's words just now.

The emotions that fell due to the darkness gradually subsided, and all Zhao Zhenhe's attention was shifted to Tang Zhi. Suddenly, he remembered all kinds of things in the previous two worlds.

For example, whether it is Tang Zhi or Tang Zhi, you can actually see Tang Zhi's strong personality, they are all such simple and kind-hearted teenagers, who can completely disregard their own identities for the people they admire and like.

They all have Tang Zhi's most authentic character, proud, stubborn but soft-hearted, so strong is long-lasting love.

Just... very very... good.

That strange feeling surged into Zhao Zhenhe's heart again, making it beat violently.

He thought of that day, that mountain, that person, that night of fireworks.

At that time, at the moment when the word "one" just fell between Tang Zhi's lips, there was a "bang" sound in the midair, and a grand firework exploded in the black night sky, which was so gorgeous that it splashed colorful splendor.

Immediately afterwards, the dense fireworks bloomed again one by one, like bright paint splashed into the sky, imprinted in Zhao Zhenhe's black and white eyes.

Zhao Zhenhe recalled the fireworks in the sky, and also recalled Tang Zhi's fiery eyes looking at him.

Just when the last firework was tearing away the fleeting splendor in the air, Tang Zhi raised his body slightly, and gently touched Zhao Zhenhe's cold lips with his protruding lips.

Just so lightly, lightly, it is shorter than fireworks.

It was so short that Zhao Zhenhe himself had a dream that started with fireworks and ended with fireworks.

Zhao Zhenhe turned his head, not knowing why his face was hot, but his eyes were on the same plump lips.

What is this strange emotion?

What kind of emotion is driving him to keep getting close to this boy, to hug this boy, and even to kiss this boy.

Compared to being ashamed or grateful, it was this kind of emotion that dominated, making Zhao Zhenhe feel strange, novel and fearful.

Because this kind of emotion is too turbulent, he can't tell whether it is an illusion or a natural emotion of human beings.

[——Dididi, the character attributes have changed, Didi——]

The system opened its eyes wide to see that the favorability of Zhao Zhenhe's character system board continued to increase, 20, 30, 40, 50—basically, it has reached the stage where normal people are.

[No way, could it be that their chosen one is really tempted? 】

In the silent night, which should have been full of fear and fear, Zhao Zhenhe stretched out his hand to hold his left atrium, and felt the beating there became more and more violent and violent——

What exactly is this?

Zhao Zhenhe fell into a drowsy dream amidst such doubts.

Although it was a romantic night full of fireworks, it was clear that Nightmare World hadn't let them all go. In the middle of the night, there were piercing cries in the villa again.

In the corridor, there was a sharp cry for help.

"Help! Help! Fuck, don't come over—" A man's roar woke everyone up, and after a violent knock on the door, it seemed that the man was running out, panting loudly.

Zhao Zhenhe was also awakened. He sat up straight and listened carefully.

Although the man's tone was terrified, he was not hoarse. A few minutes later, the man's voice sounded again, "Calm down, you are a woman, can I still beat you?"

"go to hell--"

These three words elongated and penetrated into the air like ice water, as if a woman was whispering faintly.

Is this a human, a ghost, or something?

Obviously, no one dared to open the door and look.

Then, there seemed to be a sound of fighting, the man roared continuously, and the noisy sound spread from the far right to the far left of the corridor, and finally stopped with the sound of "dong dong dong".

"Boom, boom, boom"

It seemed that something hard fell from the stairs on the second floor, and then there was no sound.

Zhao Zhenhe didn't dare to breathe, he held his breath, and grabbed Tang Zhi who was sleeping beside him.

"Stab" "stab" this time, it was the sound of someone dragging a heavy object up the stairs. The man dragged the heavy object and walked step by step in the corridor, slowly passing by the door of Zhao Zhenhe's room.

I don't know if it was Zhao Zhenhe's illusion, but the man seemed to have stagnated for a moment, staying in front of Zhao Zhenhe's room door for a long time, and then the man continued to walk, dragging the heavy objects on the ground far away.

Finally, with a "squeak", the door opened.

Then, "bang", the door closed again.

The night fell into a calm again, but the people who were awakened could no longer fall asleep. This time was different from the past——

They really, really witnessed a murder.

It's just that the thing that was murdered was she, or 'it'?

Will that thing appear again?

At night, it seemed to be in a stalemate, and the villa returned to deathly silence.