Wanjie takeaway

[Task Name] Wanjie Delivery Staff

[Task Requirements] Raising a Gourmet Store

[mission time limit]? ? ?

The [-] system issued a new task to the host Weidao.

Consciousness space, Wei Dao lay on the sofa, not really wanting to pay attention to the system.

It was an accident that he had just finished a long memory recall.

But it is undeniable that he is sleepy, tired and does not want to work.

Although he has only listened to the radio for a while and met the beautiful radio hostess, he still doesn't want to work at all.

Only recreation and rest allow him to appropriate time.

Work does not belong to either side.

The system has urged many times.

Wei Dao forcibly controlled the system, and then transformed the system into a human form, holding a knife, stabbing it in one knife at a time, no flesh and blood flying everywhere, the place is clean everywhere, the system is controlled by him in the gap between life and death, struggling, unable to Die, cannot escape.

In the space of self-awareness, Wei Dao is a god.

He has all the rights, and life and death are just a matter of thought.

The system gradually gave up resistance, Wei Dao lost the only joy of cheering up, took back his knife, threw the system away, lay back on the sofa again, opened his eyes, and began to be in a daze.

Everything is meaningless.

There is no point in living.

Death does not bring happiness either.

It is difficult to control between life and death, the only fun is learning time, slipping through the fingers like quicksand.

He has nothing.

He can't do anything.

He doesn't want to do anything.

The system looked at Wei Dao, dispersed his body, returned the data, and stored it deep in Wei Dao's mind.

It said to Wei Dao: "I am [-]."

Wei Dao said nothing.

[-] didn't just know Wei Dao today.

Wei Dao didn't just know about such a system today.

It stands to reason that Wei Dao wouldn't do it on the spot.

But he did.

When the system is condensed into a human form by Weidao and stabbed with a knife, the pain is adjusted by Weidao, but it is not angry at all.

"You can't kill me."

Wei Dao remained silent.

Kill one system, and there's a second.

They are one, and they are infinitely many.

They have the same name and consciousness.

Wei Dao is not ignorant.

The mechanical sound of the system was as calm as ever.

Wei Dao is like a salted fish lying flat.

He was lying on the sofa, and his body and consciousness burst into severe pain at the same time, not because of the system.

This is his own pain, which cannot be avoided or escaped.

His soul has long been shattered, shattered into the most unlikely number and shape to be pieced together.

The system put his soul back into his body, in order for him to complete the task.

this is nothing.

Wei Dao should have completed the task.

However, there are some things that the system doesn't say, but Wei Dao has also noticed.

He is a doll.

A toy fabricated by a high-level being on a whim is just the one that lasts a long time among thousands of toys.

Can't use the word stand out because he's a piece of shit.

His presence was a mistake, a mistake that will always have to be made up.

The meaning of his existence is to perform tasks and obey the arrangement of the system.

The so-called mission is just a reason for him to enter the new world and experience the disaster and doomsday.

His existence has always brought disasters, and his appearance represents the end.

Whichever world he falls into, that world is under the control of Doomsday.

He has no problem with doomsday.

The destruction of the world is very normal.

He has no problem with high positions.

If there is no end without a beginning, it is a combination of the long over and the rising sun.

He was originally countless soul fragments, wandering endlessly in the universe.

The soul fragments, the soul fragments floating in the universe, are all——

Obsession, confusion, madness, a pile of abandoned garbage.

I still refuse to believe in things that I don't even want.

There are countless souls scattered after death, and the remaining soul fragments have always been the most abnormal part.

There is only one purpose, even the purpose itself is completely forgotten, but will not give up, looking for comfort in the illusory fantasy, looking for the result in the boundless universe, the only ending is death, the best ending is also death, the solution to everything source.

Virtue is a dead thing.

He was born from the condensation of countless soul fragments, he is life.

He became a living thing.

Not half yin and half yang, not half life and half death.

He will meet countless deaths and countless new births.

In reality and illusion, struggle and peace, pain and serenity.

In the universe, in time and space, in the embrace of the end.

Even if it is not created as a toy, it is just a bubble of a footless bird.

To remember the living in death, to gain death in life.

Anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the creator will not remember the waste.

He has no problem with the system.

All behaviors of the system are in accordance with the procedure.

He has no problem with the task.

The task gave the most relaxed conditions.

He has no problem with himself.

Alive, die, reborn, die.

Reincarnation is endless, he just drank a bowl of Meng Po soup.

Occasional loss of memory, it turns out, he lost more than that.

But this does not affect his mission to continue.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a memory, and it doesn't matter if you have a long memory.

He's just kind of...

The emotion of wanting nothing.

Originally, as long as enough time can be alleviated, but the system speeds up the process.

He had slept before, but it wasn't enough, and the system suddenly became annoying.

Wei Dao has no desires, but the death that is closely related to him can wake him up, provided that he repeats it many times.

Once or twice, pointless.

Just like his existence.

He can't help but perform the task.

The system cannot let him crash.

He must stay awake.

Wei Dao sighed.

Of course he knows that the system is familiar, it is immortal, and it is one of tens of thousands, so what?

He just wanted to do it.

He didn't even completely kill a system.

Because one system dies, the second system will appear on the scene with the body.

There is no corpse of the second system here.

As for Wei Dao, he only controlled it a little when he started to fight. The system was dying, and he could also be brought back to life.

After all, this is his consciousness space.

Naturally, everything should be possible.

The system found that Wei Dao's attitude was a little loose, and the task object was thrown out.

A small and exquisite gourmet restaurant appeared next to Wei Dao. The decoration is simple and the color is mild. Looking at the light, you can vaguely detect some dazzling luster hidden in subtle angles. Handicrafts made of gold thread naturally carry a sense of luxury.

If there are golden silkworms spinning such silk to make cocoons, hundreds of millions of them may not be able to use the raw materials; if there are spiders that can weave such webs, tens of millions of them will die of exhaustion;

If there is an embroiderer who can weave such golden threads, it would be enough for tens of thousands of people to work hard, burn candle oil and wax into ashes, and burn out many pairs of eyes. superior.

Short-haired, creamy yellowish, small native dog, looks healthy, with round and black eyes, tongue sticking out, sandy pink tongue, black and moist nose, tail raised up, the tip of the tail almost hitting his own on the lower back.

The storefront is the ontology, and the puppy is the consciousness.

A gourmet shop is a shop that can provide gourmet food. It has a strong spiritual force, enough to condense into a separate entity and appear outside the body.

Wei Dao looked at the gourmet store, then at the dog wagging its tail and circling around the sofa, with eyes downcast, in a daze of boredom.

The puppy walked around to Wei Dao, raised his head to look at Wei Dao, moved his black nose, and moved closer to Wei Dao carefully.

Wei Dao walked around the puppy, walked into the food store, looked around casually, walked behind the counter, sat on the recliner, his eyes gradually dimmed.

The puppy followed Wei Dao into the store again, and walked around on the edge of the deck chair.

Wei Dao coughed for a while, the puppy was a little frightened, jumped up, put its forelimbs up on the edge of the recliner, and showed human worry and concern in its eyes.

Wei Dao looked at the puppy, and the puppy looked at him.

The four eyes met, and the puppy showed a ray of spiritual power to Wei Dao: "Can the master sign a contract with me?"

Wei Dao: "No."

The wagging tail drooped.

Wei Dao: "Name?"

The puppy shook his head.

Wei Dao: "Wei Jiaojiao?"

Wei Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and nodded.

Wei Dao gradually fell asleep.

Wei Jiaojiao turned around Wei Dao again.

Gourmet restaurants will jump through time and space to find customers, and special guests can equal the sum of energy brought by ordinary customers in the entire world.

The number of special guests in the world is less than or equal to one.

Wei Jiaojiao jumped to the first world when Wei Dao was resting. When Wei Dao woke up, he went out with a knife in his hand to look for special guests nearby.

No one was found, but a dreamland of radiant bubbles was found.

Wei Dao broke into the illusion, and his memory of entering into it was mostly blurred.

What special guest?There is nothing more important in the world than playing.

The illusion trembled for a while, trying to throw Wei Dao out, they couldn't support the consumption of Wei Dao even if they were connected together.

Wei Dao refused to leave.

The illusion unfolded slowly.

Eido became part of a school of fish in the bottomless sea, and the school of fish was chopped into minced meat.

He's about to descale himself, the background changes.

The second time, Wei Dao became a fat man struggling to move on the sofa, and when he touched the fruit knife, he gave himself Ling Chi.

Three thousand, 350 seven knives, Wei Dao still has the mind to use a spoon to remove the oil for himself.

For the third time, Wei Dao stood beside a burly man, with disgusting food on the table.

The big men who Wei Dao personally shaved their heads cried and ate the whole table.

For the fourth time, Wei Dao landed in the kindergarten, surrounded by a group of crying and smelly children.

Wei Dao raised his knife and dropped it.

For the fifth time, a huge crowd surrounded Wei Dao.

Those with their backs to him whispered.

Facing him, looked disgusted.

Wei Dao suffocated for breath and fell to the ground stiffly. The crowd gathered around and blocked the light.

The forensic doctor said: "He died of fright."

The sixth time, a group of people threw Wei Dao into the river, tied him with ropes, pressed them with stones, locked him in a cage, and drowned him.

For the seventh time, people held torches and shouted at demons, and Wei Dao was burned until every inch was blackened and died.

The author has something to say:

System: If you met the Creator, would you bow to Him?

Wei Dao: I don't know, I've never seen him.

If he is stronger than me, I will surrender.

If he is weaker than me, I will strike.

Perhaps, I killed him, or asked him to kill me, maybe

No CP:

The male lead is over: "I Have Seven Vests to Save the World"

Serialized with the male protagonist: "Doomsday Cannon Fodder Daily"

End of the heroine: "I'm the only one in the world"

New articles by the same male protagonist: "I Really Can't Play Games", "Ke Xue Double Vests", "I Open a Perfume Shop at ABO"

The heroine's new article: "Half Mermaid"

The main character has no CP love story: "After Bai Yueguang died, I became a substitute"

Note: When there is a manuscript, one chapter will be updated daily at [-]:[-] noon ([-] words)