Fast-passing push attack system

It is natural to be frightened when I wake up in the middle of my sleep and find that there is another person on the bed.Zuo Pingshan sat up immediately: "What are you doing?!"

"I was ghosted..." Before finishing these three words, Jiang Chen found that he couldn't move his tongue.Alas... He swore he would never make any kind of transaction with an unscrupulous creature like a ghost next time.

"Uh... because I met a ghost tonight and got tricked, so now I'm dying of cold..." Jiang Chen was really depressed when he heard his own voice saying words that didn't represent his own will.

"If you're cold, why come to my bed?" Zuo Pingshan reached out and touched his forehead, "Besides, you don't look like you're cold, do you?"

"I think it might be warmer for two people to huddle together."

"……go back!"

Seeing that the plan would fail, the ghost gave up its control over Jiang Chen.Jiang Chen hurriedly fled back to his own bed, feeling somewhat gloating in his heart.

Zuo Pingshan got up, found several quilts and covered him: "Is it still cold now?"

Jiang Chen really couldn't laugh or cry, he wanted to say that he was dying of heat.As soon as Zuo Pingshan returned to the room, he immediately kicked all the quilts away.

The next day, the two went to the bureau, because they needed to restore images based on Jiang Chen's dictation.Those who knew him expressed deep sympathy and concern for him.

"Your master's matter is really, oh, young." Everyone sighed, "It's a pity that we really can't help with such a supernatural matter, why don't you find a way to find an expert?"

Jiang Chen agreed one by one.It is impossible to find an expert, and he himself is very good at cooking, but he will not give up.

There is nothing mysterious about image restoration. The public security system has a software that can use different facial features and face shapes to synthesize | portraits.

The room was very quiet, save for the hum of the computer.No one else was there except for a criminal police officer who was operating a computer.Jiang Chen closed his eyes, trying his best to recall the scene that day.The situation was too chaotic at that time, and he only had a glimpse, so it was impossible to remember exactly a person's appearance.He only remembered that the woman's eyes were deep, big and dark, and she looked like a mixed race.From her description, Mu Yiran seemed to be a person with various overseas experiences, and seemed to be escaping from something.

Jiang Chen didn't know anything about these things, and he didn't expect to know.He understood that although the two had skin-to-skin contact, Mu Yiran had hardly said anything to him.He is very mysterious, but in Jiang Chen's view, a person as powerful as him should be so mysterious.

The portrait was quickly synthesized, and the policeman showed it to him and asked him if it matched what he remembered.Jiang Chen roughly glanced at it, at least it fits well with his impression, whether it resembles the real person is not guaranteed.

"I've heard about your master. It's unfortunate." The man said, "It's said that you live in the home of Group Leader Zuo, right? Well, I think it's good for him."

"...What's the good? I have no money and no job, and I'm causing him trouble."

"There is someone who talks. We have always felt that since his daughter's accident, he has become less tempered, does not participate in any communication, and hides at home except at work. He was not like this before. We really hope that he can come out of the circle of one person, otherwise he will get sick sooner or later."

"His daughter... what's wrong?"

"There was a car accident. What a pity for a girl who is only four and a half years old..." The man shook his head again and again, "You can chat with him more when you have time. But according to the serious crime team, he has improved in the past few days A lot, at least you will laugh, this must be your credit."

"No way, he can't wait to scold me every day." Even though he said that, Jiang Chen was very happy in his heart.He was just a little puzzled, if it was just a simple car accident, what on earth could Zuo Pingshan bother about, and he would be so resistant when he asked about it.There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. Accidents like car accidents abound. Why should he avoid it.

After the restoration of the image was completed, Jiang Chen walked out of the room.Zuo Pingshan sat outside and waited for him: "Shall I take you back?"

"No, you're busy." Jiang Chen said, "I just want to... walk around."

"Yeah. If you're hungry, call me. Also, I found that you are quite a ghost. Don't run to remote places anymore."

"Yeah, I got it." Jiang Chen wanted to laugh a little, "Uncle, if you continue like this, you will become like my mother."

"Cut, you brat." Zuo Pingshan pushed him on the shoulder and smiled.Jiang Chen was very, very satisfied in an instant.

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Walking out of the police station, I saw the sky was high and the clouds were calm. It was really refreshing in autumn.The afternoon sun was very strong, Jiang Chen couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Hey, ghost brother." He greeted the starved ghost, "I said, since you are so powerful, why didn't you guide me to catch ghosts?"

"...Didn't you learn it?"

"But now that I think about it, I've only memorized a book, and I still don't know how to apply what I've learned." Jiang Chen secretly sighed in his heart, "This is what people often say is talking on paper."

"You haven't met my conditions, but you want to increase the price?" The ghost was aggressive.

"Brother Gui, you have already abandoned your mortal womb, so don't be so stingy. You promise to do me two favors, and I promise you two conditions. This is fair."

"Hmm..." The ghost pondered for a while, and seemed to be moved.

"That's good. Another friendly reminder about your master being sealed..."

"What?!" Jiang Chen was startled, "Do you know the way to crack it?"

"Pfft, of course I don't have that great supernatural power. But there are indeed many precious ancient books hidden in the cellar of your master's house. I have seen it. There may be clues in it."

After hearing these words, Jiang Chen rushed into the street without saying a word.He raised his hand to stop a taxi: "Go to Nansi Village!"

Just like before, the mountain road is still bumpy and tortuous.The difference is that this driver didn't kill the passengers, and he didn't encounter the cold fog and rain that pierced the bone marrow.The girl without the red umbrella was standing in the rain waiting for him, and Mu Yiran would not open the courtyard door for him.Everything is so familiar, yet so different.

Jiang Chen pushed open the door.Because no one had been there for a long time, the room was dark and damp, and even the furniture and furnishings gave off a cold air.However, as far as the eye can see, it is still spotless, and the ghosts raised by Mu Yiran should always be clean and hygienic.

The dozen soft balls of light lit up and slowly floated in the air.There was a chattering chatter in the room: "He's back!"

"Hush—why is this little brother alone? Where's the master?"

"I don't know... well, I haven't cooked him a meal for a long time."

Jiang Chen's eyes were a little damp.He walked slowly to the center of the living room: "Where is the entrance to the cellar?"

"In..." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen frowned and covered his stomach.

It's just too bad!At this juncture, he was hungry again.

It should be noted that this kind of hunger is not the kind of hunger that ordinary people feel.This is a feeling of being about to starve to death, which makes people feel erratic and on the verge of going crazy.So it's not surprising that Jiang Chen can get up and chew on the legs of the table even in the sleeping state.

Jiang Chen rushed to the kitchen, searched out all the things in the refrigerator, and stuffed them frantically.After stuffing it was still not enough, he started to rummage through the closet again.It would be great if there was instant noodles or something... He couldn't wait to ask the ghost chef to make a big meal for himself.

"Emma! What's wrong with this product?" The ghost lurking in the kitchen began to complain again.

"I don't know, maybe he's crazy... He seems to be abnormal."

Flipping and flipping, I found a cupboard of Red Star Erguotou.

I'll go, Master still has this hobby?Do you have nothing to do and have a drink?

The starving ghost was overjoyed when he saw this, and once again won the dominance of his body, he grabbed a bottle and opened the cap.Jiang Chen hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, this one can't..." As a result, while he opened his mouth, the starving ghost stuffed the bottle into his mouth, and gulped half of it into it.

The result can be imagined, Jiang Chen bent down to cover his stomach, and couldn't stand up straight for a long time.My stomach... is on fire!The blood vessels... are on fire!My whole body was on fire!

This is high-grade liquor... For someone like Jiang Chen who can only drink a little beer, the effect is terrifying.Blood all over Jiang Chen's body rushed to his head, his carotid artery jumped up and down, and his face turned red instantly.

Before he could catch his breath, it was half a bottle again!This time, the blood in his whole body was surging to the point of going against the flow, Jiang Chen's heartbeat soared to one hundred and two, and he was sweating profusely from the burn.

"Aww, it's so cool!!!!" The ghost in an extremely excited state yelled wildly, "Haha, Laozi has been dead for so many years, and finally I can experience the feeling of drinking again!"

Jiang Chen's legs softened and he fell to his knees.He had never been drunk before, but this time he was completely drunk.All the sufferings of reality have long since left him, and now he is floating in the clouds.It was an uncontrollable euphoria and excitement, like standing on the top of the world.Aha, it turns out that the feeling of being drunk is so good!No wonder so many people want to get drunk!

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After a whole afternoon of tossing and exhausting, Zuo Pingshan finally found Jiang Chen who suddenly mysteriously disappeared.He was sitting delirious against the wall, muttering excitedly as he continued to drink.

Seeing this, Zuo Pingshan's brain became hot, and he really wanted to slap him a few times: He called more than 20 times and got no reply, so he thought this kid was eaten by a ghost, which made him ask for leave urgently to find someone.As a result, hey, this kid is enjoying himself here!

"What are you doing?! Go away!" He grabbed Jiang Chen's arm and pulled it up.

It's a pity that the latter is excited, but his body is as sluggish as noodles, and he can't stand up at all.Zuo Pingshan dragged him a few meters like a dead dog, and gave up.

"Come—" Jiang Chen stuffed him with a bottle of Erguotou, "You... you can drink some too."

"You are crazy!"

"I know you have something on your mind..." Jiang Chen persuaded him with his tongue out, "You don't have to pretend. Drink some, it will make you feel better..."

"...Have you heard all about it?"

"Well, in fact, you are not to blame for that incident. God... there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings..."

Zuo Pingshan chuckled, with a bitter smile: "What do you know, you don't understand anything at all." He really unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip.

"I guess no one likes me." He sat on the ground and sighed, "The child's mother lived with me for half a year and left. I thought it was okay at the time. I still have Xia Xia, and Xia Xia likes me. But I think I care about her, but I hurt her all the time. She asked me to tell her a story, and I said that my father would go to work tomorrow morning; she ran over to show me her handiwork, and I said you can play by yourself, I am busy. Until Then one day, she came to cling to me again. I was overwhelmed by a case at the time, and I was just perfunctory. Then I didn't notice that when I was busy making calls, she unscrewed the anti-theft door and went downstairs by herself... Then Never came up again.

It dawned on me that not only was I a terrible husband, but I was also a terrible father.My whole being is terrible... Now that she can no longer cling to me, it's too late for me to regret it. "

"Don't say that..." Jiang Chen had a sore nose.

"Sometimes I wish I would wake up and find out that everything was just a nightmare. The mother is still there, and Xia Xia is still there. I swear I will treat them wholeheartedly, they are the most important. But... wake up every morning , still faced with an empty home and cruel reality." Zuo Pingshan rubbed his eyes.

"There is no turning back for a person." Jiang Chen persuaded him, "You'd better get out of the past... If you use loneliness to punish yourself like this, Xia Xia will feel sad if she finds out..." He was told by himself I feel like crying.

"It's useless, I'm too unlovable." Zuo Pingshan drank a quarter of the bottle in one gulp.

"How come? I think you're pretty good."

"Nonsense. When you rescue your master, you must run away with him in a hurry. Then, I will be the only one left."

"..." Jiang Chen didn't know what to say, "Drink."

Two people, you have a bottle and I have a bottle, and they are very drunk.When he was drunk, he lost control of his emotions, Zuo Pingshan finally shed tears, and Jiang Chen simply cried out.Then the two quickly forgot about their respective sorrows, and returned to a heartless state, lying on the ground in disorder.After that, no one knew what they talked about, it seemed to be meaningless nonsense.

The last episode Jiang Chen could remember was that he rolled into Zuo Pingshan's arms, pillowed on his arm, and fell asleep.

Really just "slept", fell asleep.

But the ghosts lurking in the room clearly saw a blood-thumping scene... In short, they were tossing fiercely, panting, and all kinds of groaning|moaning sounds filled the whole room.Clothes were thrown here and there, and wine bottles rolled around.

So when Jiang Chen woke up from the hangover with a splitting headache the next day, and found that Zuo Pingshan was staring at him deeply, and said "I'm sorry... I will take responsibility", he was completely unaware of what happened.

The author has something to say: I'm so touched... I was caught in the trap, but I didn't get scolded or accepted. . .Pull the lights or something.Said that since writing about the flesh of the protagonist and his master, he has completely lost the ability to describe him having sex with others.In addition, there are many people who don't like the real attack, so I won't stand against the wind and waves. . . .Everyone, don't beat me up just because I didn't write meat...pIA?