Chapter 149: Death is Companion, Not Alone
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"Knock on the door, we didn't hear you. When Song Zhixin's wife heard her son's words, she was suspicious, and looked at the living room from the bedroom door.
"Hehe, he's a metaphor. Li Weiqiu officially called it a day and took his hand away from Song Jintong's head.
Then, Li Weiqiu pinched Song Jintong's hands again, and the two steel needles inserted in his middle finger shot out, he stretched out two fingers and clamped them in the air, clamped the two steel needles, and handed them to Song Zhixin's wife: "Washing can still be used." โ
Song Zhixin's wife thought of these two steel needles and the suffering of her son, and she couldn't help but shudder again and didn't dare to take it.
Song Zhixin took it, did not wash and reuse it as Li Weiqiu said, but threw it directly into the trash.
Although Hua Jitian was still in tears, he could finally open his eyes, and he looked at Song Jintong, who had returned to normal.
Song Jintong's gray and godless eyes began to recover, although they were still gray, they had some glow.
"You're a fool, I don't knock on the door, can you come out?" Hua Jitian heard Song Jintong say that he was a fool, crying and not having a good air.
Song Jintong looked at Hua Jitian with a complicated expression.
"Thank you. Song Jintong's voice was still hoarse, but smoother. He didn't speak for ten years, not the file compression package that Hua Jitian threw at him, he estimated that it would take a long time to speak.
"No thanks. Good people are used to doing good deeds. "Flower pole heavenly way.
Bite. There is news about the mending system, Hua Jitian knows that the task is completed, and he casually takes a look, sure enough, but he doesn't have time to study it in detail, what is the servant system, he still doesn't know.
"Alright. Drink. Li Weiqiu patted Song Zhixin on the shoulder.
For so many years, Song Zhixin and his family have suffered from it, and he has seen it in his eyes. It's very painful to be orphaned, but it's even more bitter for a stupid child who can't take care of himself in life.
"Drink and drink. Song Zhixin said hurriedly, and he secretly wiped his tears.
"I'll go too. Song Jintong stood up.
I haven't moved for more than ten years, and when I move, my bones crackle all over my body. He was also unsteady and staggering, and his mother was afraid that he would fall, so she hurriedly came over and tried to hold him, but he stopped him.
"I'll do it myself. โ
Song Jintong shook for a while, stood firmer, and slowly walked out of the bedroom, his mother behind him, like an old hen guarding her cubs.
At the wine table, Song Jintong talked about his feelings over the years.
For so many years, he felt that his mind was imprisoned in a glass bottle, like a fly locked in a glass window, which could see and hear everything in the outside world, but could not feel it or feed it back to his body.
This feeling made him crazy, but there was nothing he could do, but his eyes were still open and he couldn't close them.
To this day, Hua Jitian has come to the sky, constantly throwing bricks at the glass bottle that imprisoned him.
Moving bricks and bounced back, all smashed on Hua Jitian's eyes, but fortunately, although Hua Jitian was in great pain, he didn't give up.
After Hua Jitian's indomitable throwing of bricks, he finally broke the layer of imprisoned glass bottles for him.
"Son, you have also suffered all these years. Aunt Song heard her son's story and knew that her son's torture was not lighter than her.
Aunt Song saw that the dishes were cold, so she went to hot them. Occasionally, looking back at her son's thin figure from the kitchen, she began to cry again. The tears of today are not the same as the tears of more than ten years. The tears of the past, bitter, the tears of the present, sweet.
"It's all right, it's over. Song Zhixin picked up his wine glass.
Although the old couple was extremely surprised by Hua Jitian's inexplicable ability, it did not prevent them from accepting it. As long as their son can get better, they can accept anything.
"Mom, bring me two bowls. Song Jintong saw that Hua Jitian couldn't enjoy it.
Because Hua Jitian is crying while drinking, if he drinks refreshingly, where will he cry?
Two bowls, one bowl for each of him and Hua Jitian, poured full.
"You're just right, don't drink it. "Aunt Song is worried about her son.
"Just drink this bowl. Song Jintong said.
Hua Jitian burst into tears, picked up the bowl, and drank it all, Song Jintong also drank it all, and then stopped drinking.
Hua Jitian is a bowl after a bowl, just like drinking cold and white open, looking at his belly, he doesn't know where the wine has gone.
Only then did Song Zhixin know, no wonder he spent a lot of time buying three cases of wine, it turned out that this kid could really drink.
If Li Weiqiu runs the martial arts true qi, of course, he can do a thousand cups without getting drunk, but if he doesn't run, he is a scumbag, and Song Zhixin is at the level of half a catty and eight taels.
This half catty is really half a catty, and the eight taels in the back are still half a catty. The two old men, added up to the level of one catty, can not be more.
After Hua Jitian made two and a half cases of liquor, everyone was full of wine and food. chatted for a while, mainly around Song Jintong, and Hua Jitian is now just a male partner who drinks with tears.
In the end, Li Weiqiu got up, he was a little drunk, and his body shook twice.
"Today's unexpected joy, drink so well, gone. โ
"Not bad. Song Zhixin also shook his head. In the past, he used to drink to drown his sorrows, but today he really drank it happily.
Li Weiqiu and Hua Jitian walked out of the door, and Song Zhixin went out to deliver it.
Song Jintong put on his clothes and followed, Aunt Song was so frightened that she hurriedly came out: "Son, don't go, it's windy down there." โ
Song Jintong is just right, his body is thinner than a hemp rod, and Aunt Song is afraid that he will be blown away by the wind.
"Don't worry, Mom. I'm fine. "Song Jintong walked very steadily.
Aunt Song was still not at ease, watched him go down the floor, and felt that it was really fine, so she went back to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Downstairs, two old men walked ahead, bragging.
Hua Jitian and Song Jintong walked behind, not bragging, chatting about business.
"What's going on with the servant system?" Song Jintong asked.
"I don't know. Hua Ji naively hasn't studied it yet, and he hasn't even looked at the spam information given by the Heaven Filling System carefully, just glanced at it.
"I'm your Zero Zero One's servant, and I can complete some tasks for you, and even gain experience points for you. Hey, what are experience points for? "Song Jintong obviously not only got the inheritance of the file compression package, but also got something else.
"The hard-working baby who hasn't played a game for more than ten years yells. Of course, experience points are used for leveling up. "Flower pole heavenly way.
Hua Jitian's mending system ding, and there was news again.
Hua Jitian opened it and saw that the Heaven Replenishment System already had a non-upgradeable subsystem, the servant system.
In the servant system, there is a chat interface with two words sent by Song Jintong: "Bastard." โ
Spending a lot of time and shouting, the system can also be used as an instant messenger, similar to WeChat and the like. However, when he saw Song Jintong's words, he expressed dissatisfaction.
"You're too disrespectful to your savior. โ
"Then what do I call you, master?" Song Jintong was not angry. Your sister, who was stupid for ten years, woke up, and somehow became someone else's servant, and no one was in a good mood.
Moreover, Song Jintong also checked one article, unilaterally 'one loss and one glory', that is to say, if Hua Jitian dies, he will also have to burp, and if he dies, it will have no effect on Hua Jitian, and people will find another servant, and they can continue to unilaterally 'lose and prosper'.
Fuck it off.
He didn't beat Hua Jitian, but only called 'bastard', which was already too much for Hua Jitian's face.
"Okay. I forgive the naivety and ignorance of a fool who has just woken up. Hua Jitian also saw this article and felt that this contract clause was really not very fair, but this was set by the Tiantian system, and Hua Jitian was also very helpless.
The two saw that the two old men in front of them found a chair in the community square and sat down, hugged each other's shoulders, and chatted very hotly. I guess I'm talking about which family's widow was turned over the wall.
The old ones didn't go, and the young ones couldn't go, so the two of them also found a long chair and sat down.
"What's the matter with your 100-crafts skill?" asked Song Jintong.
Hua Jitian studied it and understood. said: "You can practice if you have nothing to do, and you can practice in the space." โ
"What space?" Song Jintong was puzzled.
"This space. Hua Jitian snapped his fingers, and then Song Jintong at the other end of the chair suddenly disappeared, and a second later, suddenly appeared again.
Li Weiqiu, who was not far away, glanced over here, while Song Zhixin was still chatting about the little widow, and didn't notice anything different here. As for the passers-by, they didn't see it, and those who did occasionally saw it thought they were dazzled.
There was only a little girl of three or four years old, who cried out, "That uncle disappeared a little and came out again." โ
But everyone didn't care.,The world of children.,It's all weird.,The child said you see there's an Ultraman in front of you fighting a little monster.,Adults will too'yes yes.,Sure enough, it's fighting.ใ 'Deal with it like this.
Many passers-by also saw Song Jintong's appearance and were very surprised, this person was too thin. If you know it, you are even more surprised, the child of the old Song family, who has been stupid for more than ten years, is it okay?
Song Jintong's body was pulled into the first spiritual field by Hua Jitian, and it was released in less than a second.
"This ......" Song Jintong felt that his head was not enough.
His worldview is not subverted because he does not have a complete worldview.
has been closed for more than ten years, although he can understand some of everything, but the number of people he has contact with is limited after all, his world view is basically still stuck at the age of ten, and it is easier to accept gods and monsters than ordinary people.
"Whatever you like, do it. Hua Jitian was in a good mood, and according to the instructions, he gave Song Jintong permission to facilitate him to enter and exit the first spiritual field.
Hua Jitian didn't have time to cultivate dozens of hundreds of skills in the C-level subsystem, but now with the servant system, this problem has been completely solved, find a few more servants and let them help practice.
There are dozens of types of work, and there is always one that suits them.
"I like to do nothing. "Song Jintong is so depressed. He felt that he had just come out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth.
"It's not good. A servant must have the consciousness of a servant, and the work must be done well. Otherwise, I'll die to show you. Hua Jitian threatened. He sent the two tasks, that is, the three-year task and the ten-year task, to Song Jintong.
"Nima. Song Jintong was in the chat room of the servant system, and when he saw these two tasks, he scolded fiercely.
"That's right. Hello is really good, otherwise it will be over together. "Now that the weather is calm, it feels good that someone dies together, at least I am not lonely, and I am not afraid.
A lot of people have this mentality.
Just like in those days, everyone was poor, so it didn't matter, but now everyone's ordinary people's lives have gone up more than a dozen grades, but they have begun to hate the rich again.
But the hatred of the rich also deserves it, and these rich people are not morally good. is like Qian Dazhuang, who looks like a dog, but he is not soft at all. There is also a strong woman Dong Yueling, not to mention the general appearance, but also quite black-bellied.
Anyway, it doesn't feel too good that Hua Jitian can pull everyone to die together now. Of course, you still have to try to survive and try to be prosperous, not lost.
"Then you're still sitting here chatting, hurry up and get out of the calf and recruit people. "Song Jintong just woke up and felt the beauty of life, and he really didn't want to live for three years and die.
He, the number one servant, in order not to die, immediately became very conscious, and took the initiative to urge the boss to work. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.