At this moment when life and death are likely not to be controlled by his own hands, Gan Jing should have been serious, nervous and serious.

But the sudden appearance of the mosaic made him a little emotionally broken, Gan Jing felt like he was being pulled by the yellow-haired youth at the moment, and asked in a low voice whether to buy a film, as for what film to buy, it can't be described anyway.

After taking a few deep breaths, the little security guard opened his eyes and saw that it was sunny outside the duty room, and it was a big sunny day.

"What do you think?"

The sudden sound beside him startled Gan Jing, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Uncle Zhang who quietly walked to his side.

Maybe he was thinking about things and didn't notice it, Gan Jing thought about it for a while, and replied casually: "Ring." ”

What do you think - ferrules.

Real answers, with less real consequences.

Uncle Zhang saw that Gan Jing's expression suddenly turned pale, and the flesh on his face suddenly tightened and spread, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Gan Jing, I see that something is not right with you today, are you sick?" If not, go back and rest first, and I'll take care of it for you." ”

Gan Jing reluctantly came back to his senses, looked at Uncle Zhang's concerned eyes, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll sit down." Uncle Zhang, go on patrol, I'm just thinking about when to pay my salary. ”

Shaking his head and walking out of the duty room, Uncle Zhang didn't know what the situation was with this kid, anyway, he didn't look like he was worried about his salary.

In the duty room, after Gan Jing said the word "ring" in his mouth, the illusory scene in his mind suddenly moved, and the figure holding the circle threw the circle out, and the attention of the system suddenly decreased by 400,000.

He immediately got a message in his heart - he got a copy of "Leslie Cheung's Acting Experience (Random)".

What is it?

A big question mark appeared in Gan Jing's heart, and he hesitated whether to "eat" it according to the prompts in his heart, he had also played online games, and felt that this thing was probably a skill or something.

It's just that...... Thinking of what he said earlier about destruction and the like, he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Just as he was hesitating, the door of the duty room was pushed open, and Uncle Zhang walked in with a smile on his face.

"Gan Jing, oh, here you go. ”

Gan Jing saw Uncle Zhang hand over a small stack of red Grandpa Mao, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "This is?"

"Salary, haha, I think it's not easy for young people, so I'll find the captain first to ask for the salary. Uncle Zhang stuffed the money into Gan Jing's hand and said, "There are many expenses in the city, but don't spend them indiscriminately." I save a little bit every month, and slowly I get more. Do you hear that?"

just casually mentioned it, Uncle Zhang was so relieved, Gan Jing knew that Captain Liao was not a good talker, and he would definitely be cold-eyed and ridiculed if he went to him to ask for money.

Slowly put the money in his pocket, and nodded respectfully: "Uncle, I won't spend this money indiscriminately." ”

"That's good, you're on duty here, I'll go around the east square. Uncle Zhang patted the little security guard on the shoulder and walked out of the duty room.

Sitting on the chair, Gan Jing suddenly remembered what Uncle Zhang said before, when he got his salary and did another security task, he would pull out and do it alone. But Captain Liao doesn't look like a good man and a woman, I heard that there is someone behind him.

At this moment, he was a little worried about Uncle Zhang's decision, if he didn't do well, Uncle Zhang's son who was going to college would have a problem with his tuition and living expenses.

"What are you doing, the railing is up!"

An impatient voice came into the duty room, Gan Jing was awakened, and found that a BMW had been honking, and he hurriedly let it go.

It can't be a side effect of the system, right?

……

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Gan Jing maintained a tense and quiet state, observing what the situation of the mysterious system was.

Fortunately, I didn't move, the enemy didn't move, and the system didn't produce any moths, but the number of attention was still beating up, and the speed was a little slower.

"At four o'clock in the afternoon, we gathered at the entrance of the drama theater. Don't be late. ”

The cheap mobile phone vibrated on the table, Gan Jing looked at it, it was sent by Uncle Zhang, today is the first day of the new security mission, and he is responsible for the security work for a Peking Opera tour.

Putting down the phone, after eating the last two bites of instant noodles, Gan Jing lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling and kept thinking about life.

As a child who came out of the orphanage, since he has survived and is still alive and healthy, then he does not want to die or is afraid of death.

The mysterious system in the body seems to be rooted in one's own consciousness, and others cannot feel it at all, which does not sound like existing technology.

Closing his eyes, he sensed that the number of attention no longer changed, but decreased by a hundred points, and Gan Jing was a little puzzled.

Isn't this going up all the time? It's been growing for the past two days.

- It takes energy to maintain the system, and the attention will slowly decrease.

Knowing the answer in his mind, Gan Jing suddenly lost his sleepiness.

What? Will this be reduced? Isn't this going to be destroyed at zero!

Sitting up from the bed, Gan Jing tossed for a while, there was no good way, and he found that his attention stopped decreasing, so he lay on the bed and continued to think.

I slowly fell asleep while thinking, and when I woke up in a blink of an eye, it was already half past three in the afternoon.

", it's going to be late!"

Gan Jing jumped up from the bed, hurriedly put on his security guard and hurried to the theater.

When the time was four o'clock, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the little security guard panting and appearing in the queue.

However, he didn't reprimand anything, just sent the security detachment, reminded a few precautions and issued work badges, and let them enter the theater.

When Gan Jing walked past him, Uncle Zhang pointed to his clothes: "The clothes are crumpled, don't forget to wash them next time." The hat is also crooked, so hurry up and tidy it up. ”

Gan Jing grinned, tilting his hat from side to side, and he was still trying to catch his breath.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the Peking Opera tour officially began, the staff and crew were in place, and the audience who bought tickets also entered the venue one after another.

Gan Jing found the closest position to the stage, and when he was ready to pay attention to safety, he would enjoy the play for free by the way.

With the sound of a gong, the performance of the Peking Opera "Chu Han Zheng", also known as "Farewell My Concubine", officially began, and the audience held their breath in the audience.

This tour is organized by the Tan family, a Peking Opera family, aiming to promote the quintessence of national culture, and it is Tan Shan, who came to Yangcheng to lead the team, he played the overlord, opposite his junior brother Shang Xiaorong, who played Yu Ji.

It's just that while Tan Shan was performing, he sighed in his heart that his junior brother's singing skills and charm were a lot worse.

……

The Peking Opera singing on the stage was lively, and Gan Jing watched a little boring off the stage, he didn't understand this very well, and he didn't appreciate it very much, so he stood there and pondered about his own system.

The attention doesn't stop after noon, but it doesn't grow either, which isn't a thing.

Why don't you try the snare thing?

Gan Jing looked up at the stage, and his heart was ready to move, try it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea came out of my heart, the set of "Leslie Cheung's Acting Experience (Random)" disappeared, and the next moment, Gan Jing's whole person was stunned.

The sound dust is silent, one day and three autumns, and in a moment, it seems that a long time has passed from the perspective of another person.

Coincidentally, the overlord on the stage sang - Pull out the mountain and cover the world, the time is not good, the shutter will not pass away, the skull will not pass away, and the Yu Xi Yu Xi will not pass!

The singing voice is tragic and miserable, the overlord Tan Shan is a little proud in his heart, and he is a little regretful, the junior brother's kung fu is a little worse, and the taste is a lot worse.

The ghost sent the gods, his eyes swept the audience, but he paused in one direction.

Thrilling!

The look in that man's eyes!

Yu Ji!