It was still 5 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Wei's eyes opened on time, stood up and sat up for a while, then lay down directly, closed his eyes and prepared to continue sleeping, after less than 20 minutes, he frowned and opened his eyes again, got up, folded the quilt, and began to wash, the ink and ink finally stayed up until 6 o'clock, Zhang Wei changed into an apron and began to make breakfast.

When the angle was up, there were already 5.6 plates of side dishes and a bowl of colorful porridge on the table.

"Wow, what's going on with such a hearty breakfast?" said Angle as he sat down at the table after washing.

Zhang Wei shook his head with a smile. Wash the used tools one by one and put them back in their original places.

"Well, it's so crispy, it's sour and sweet, it's delicious," Angle said with a smile as he sandwiched the shredded radish into his mouth.

"Hey, wait, I've eaten such a beautiful porridge and side dishes like this, it's a bit of a waste, I'm going to shoot it. Angle went back to the room and took out his mobile phone, found a good angle and took a few photos, and one of them even took half of Zhang Wei's body.

After taking the photo, Angle began to eat, exclaiming as he ate.

Zhang Wei just smiled, let her fiddle with the food, only held up a bowl of porridge, sat there, and ate slowly little by little.

"Why don't you eat vegetables?" Angle wondered.

"Well, it's hurt" Zhang Wei paused, stuck out his tongue, and said with a slight embarrassment.

"Huh, I'll see," Angle leaned over and lifted Zhang Wei's chin to make him open his mouth.

"The traces are so deep, what did you bite," Angle said with a frown.

"Accidentally" Zhang Wei's eyes paused, and his fingertips touched the bridge of his nose, and said.

"Hmm, is it?" Angle immediately noticed Zhang Wei's dodging expression.

"It was bitten by a woman, right?"

Hmm? Zhang Wei's pupils unconsciously dilated.

"The friend you talked about working out with every morning is a woman?" Angle asked a little bit of a casserole.

Zhang Wei nodded.

"Then she's for... Boom!" Angle braked suddenly, didn't dodge, and said worriedly: "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Wei shook his head slightly.

"You can't have contact with girls alone in the future, at least you have to talk to me, huh?" Angle said expressionlessly, paused, and added: "I promised Yumo, take care of you, if you are not careful, you will be bitten on the tongue"

Zhang Wei paused, always feeling a little wrong, but thinking that he had also decided not to meet with other women alone, he naturally nodded and agreed.

"Well, then you go to work, it's always bad to be late for the first day," Angle laughed.

"Well, okay" Zhang Wei nodded in agreement, put away the dishes, and went back to the room to prepare things.

Angle lowered his head and drank the porridge slowly, his eyes constantly changing.

Whew, I was almost seen by Zhang Wei.

Where did such a person come out of nowhere, and I haven't found out about him for so long.

Damn, I actually kissed Ah Wei like this, or **, I just think about it occasionally, and I don't know how to cherish it, I actually bit his tongue, it's unforgivable!

I don't know what it's like?, it must be very comfortable! I drool just thinking about it, and I really want to hold Ah Wei in my arms. Hey

Uh, what was I thinking?

What am I? Is it because of my age? Isn't it?!

Zhang Wei seemed to see it, suddenly laughing, and frowning.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Wei pulled the box, dressed in a black suit, and looked at her suspiciously.

"Uh, it's okay, let's go!"

Angle lowered his head and waved his hand at Zhang Wei.

……

At this time in the morning, when many shops have not yet officially opened, it is a rare quiet time, Zhang Wei carries a trolley case and walks to the MTR platform in Mong Kok at a fixed pace.

Before entering the subway entrance, there were more people, most of them were like Zhang Wei in suits and leather shoes, they walked in a hurry, bowed their heads and walked towards the platform, Zhang Wei found that not far from the platform, there was a shop hanging a sign of sublease, and he secretly wrote it down in his heart, and then entered the platform.

There were a lot of people in the subway, Zhang Wei had no seats when he entered, the scene was very crowded, leaning on the corner where there were fewer people, putting the trolley box at his feet, and looking at the window in a daze.

Feeling that he hadn't stood for a while, someone hit him, Zhang Wei instinctively pressed his hand against it, frowned slightly, and looked down, it was a middle-aged woman in her 40s, medium stature, a little fat, carrying herself.

The other party may have been squeezed down by the passengers who kept coming in from the platform and bumped into him, Zhang Wei didn't care, in this kind of crowded public place, this situation is inevitable, so he just slightly resisted her back, offset the back force, then withdrew his hand and got closer to the corner.

After a while, I felt that this person leaned over again, Zhang Wei subconsciously resisted her, and when he let go and didn't take it back, his body actually leaned over again, Zhang Wei had to resist her back again, this time he felt that the force from him seemed to be a little greater, and the distance between the other party and himself was actually closer.

This time, the middle-aged woman actually turned around and smiled at Zhang Wei: "Young man, I'm really embarrassed."

Zhang Wei put his hand on her back, nodded lightly, and immediately withdrew his hand after using his dexterous force to offset the opponent's reverse force.

He took a small step into the corner next to him, widening the distance between the two.

The woman was visibly stunned.

The subway shuttles through all corners of the Xiangjiang River, and passengers continue to go up and down on the way, Zhang Wei stands in the corner and looks at the receding wall by the window, his thoughts fluctuating slightly.

Suddenly, Zhang Wei's eyes were cold, and he grabbed a hand that reached over.

Zhang Wei turned his head and found that the owner of the hand was the woman just now.

Zhang Wei didn't speak, just looked at her lightly, I don't know what she wants to do like this?

"Young man, what are you holding my hand for?" said the woman, who was visibly startled, and when she saw the eyes around her, she actually retorted.

When the people around heard the woman's words, they couldn't help but look at Zhang Wei, with different eyes, staring at Zhang Wei's face and whispering to each other.

"What kind of quality are the people now, in front of the public, they actually grabbed a woman's hand. A middle-aged man with glasses shook his head.

"No, I saw this man just now, he looks so handsome, he can't be so, does he have a special fetish!" said the young man to his companion.

"This is called knowing the face of the person but not knowing the heart, no matter how good-looking the appearance is? The companion gloated a little.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding here, that handsome guy is really handsome, I think it must be that Obasan, who has some intention against him, and is being arrested. It was a young schoolgirl with her eyes shining.

"I also see it this way, according to his temperament and appearance, even those TV stars can't compare, what might have any intentions for that old woman. Another female classmate next to her said in response.

"Cut, you girls are Yan Kong, see that the parents are handsome and help others talk, this situation, it is obvious that the man wants to do something obscene to that aunt, is it still that aunt will touch that man for no reason? Do you think anyone is a nymphomaniac like you?!" A man next to the two girls cut his voice, and looked at Zhang Wei's direction with disdain.

……

Zhang Wei looked at the woman's eyes flashed with a hint of triumph, and also listened to the words of the people around him, his eyes changed, let go of her wrist, and said coldly: "I don't care what you want to do, if you stretch out your hand again, I will directly twist it." ”

Because his tongue was wounded, the words were spoken word by word. The woman and all those around them heard

"You..." The woman was a little annoyed and wanted to scold back, but after saying just one word, she was calmed by Zhang Wei's cold and ruthless eyes, and she felt cold in her heart, and she had a feeling that this person was really doing it, so she swallowed her saliva dryly, avoiding his eyes, and couldn't even speak.

"Drink, when I say something like that, I know there must be something wrong with this man. The middle-aged man with glasses proudly said to the person next to him, the person next to him was stunned, and the middle-aged man was speechless, and said secretly, you are sick, I don't know you.

"Well, after all such murderous words have been said, it seems that the result is obvious... , But this man also has a problem, and I don't know if there will be violent tendencies" The companion who was originally gloating changed his eyes and said in a low voice.

Zhang Wei's eyes became colder and colder, his pupils slowly changed, he was no longer controlling his breath, his eyes swept around, and he said extremely coldly: "Quack... manic".

As soon as the words fell, a cold and brutal aura exploded from his body, although it quickly converged, but it made the surrounding feeling suddenly feel as if falling into an ice cave, and a feeling of suffocation.

Although that moment was short-lived, it was like a hallucination, but it made the people around him feel that life was so fragile, and he was only one step away from death.

The tall figure in the window, shrouded in cold air around Zhou, almost became a nightmare for all the people present, making them wake up in their dreams countless times in the days to come.

At this moment, they only felt their whole bodies tremble with fear, but they didn't dare to leave for some reason, nor did they dare to look directly at the figure, and the whole carriage fell into an eerie silence.

Zhang Wei didn't care about them at the moment, he only felt that suddenly a powerful power appeared in his body, this power was so strong that his state of mind, which had been consolidated and honed to an almost perfect perfection in the past few years, was torn almost instantly, and at that moment just now, he really had the urge to kill everyone.

system, what's going on?

Congratulations to the host: the anger bead of the seven love beads, the joy beads are consummated at the same time, and the power of life and death of the six desires is randomly generated.

The power of life and death: All beings are born with six desires, and one thought can determine the life and death of a person.

The living of the mind is immortal in the flesh and endless.

The dead who are in remembrance, eat dew for thousands of years, and yin and yang are strange.

System prompt: The cycle of life and death of mortals is the cycle of heaven, which has its own cause and effect, which contains the great power of creation, and every time the host uses it, it is necessary to consume the corresponding seven emotions of thought, and it is also possible to trigger the cause and effect, resulting in unknown events, I hope the host will use it carefully.

Zhang Wei thought about the system's prompts, which seemed to reveal a trace of weirdness, and he felt that the system was also a little afraid of the power of life and death.

The seven love beads representing joy and anger in the consciousness have indeed been filled, and they are emitting dazzling light, and two obvious beams of light have appeared connecting the largest water droplet in the middle.

Zhang Wei withdrew from consciousness, glanced at the frightened crowd around him, and asked if the system had anything to solve the current situation.

System prompt: These people are frightened by the host's sudden burst of breath and hurt their spirits, they can exchange for spiritual recovery drugs, or exchange for amnesia sticks to clear the memories just now, and they will not be afraid.

Zhang Wei asked again what the consequences would be if he was not treated, would he die?

System Tips: Not dying is just prone to mental failure in the early stage, nerves are more sensitive, easy to be affected by external stimuli, and then will slowly self-repair, but there is a sequelae, that is, these people will live in the shadow of the host for the rest of their lives.

Zhang Wei's mind moved, and he didn't pay attention to this matter anymore.

He didn't want to rely on the system in the first place, unless it was necessary to maintain the scale of willpower, he wouldn't do those tasks, even if he saved some scale points, it was only under the mandatory requirements of the system, maintaining daily consumption, and rarely exchanging items.

Until now, he hadn't completely looked at the items that could be exchanged on the system.

If the system really consciously knew Zhang Wei's plan, it would definitely cry: I have never met such a host, giving you the golden finger that many people dream of, you don't know how to cherish it, and you still regard yourself as a burden.

If it weren't for the problem of these people, it was caused by himself inadvertently, Zhang Wei would not have asked, and now the system also prompted him to spend dozens or hundreds of points on the scale to treat these people?

Since you can't die, and you'll be fine, let them fend for themselves!

Zhang Wei's eyes were calm, and the pupils reflected on the window were pitch black without variegation, as cold and ruthless as a black hole.

The fluid flowing in his veins was already colder than ordinary people.

The people in the carriage inexplicably felt that the air had become colder.