Mu Chengcheng is an ordinary young man, with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary family background. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info\. qВ5\\ His profession is a game program maintainer. No, something went wrong with one of the company's game software, and I was working overtime all night.

"Hey, Mom, hey, I'm Allure! After work, something went wrong with the company's software, huh? What the? I won't go back to eat, and the company will arrange for me to work overtime! Don't wait for me. Yes, yes, I'll go back after work. Hung up. Mu Tingcheng hung up the phone. Cursing and scolding, he began to check again.

"The bastard's white manager, the bastard's game company, why did he arrange such a white pickpocket as a manager. When are you still working overtime? Overtime is also not paid. Tomorrow as usual, I will hang on the official website 'Dear Players...... Understand', don't you usually do that. There are also those players, who will die if they play for one less day, they always complain and scold on the official website, and Lao Tzu is not a machine that doesn't know how to be tired. ”

If you want to say that Mu Tingcheng, his temperament is still quite kind, and he is usually a helpful master, but because his name is too feminine, because of this name, he has always been ridiculed by friends he just met, of course, everyone is a very common joke, and he didn't say that it was a special sarcasm and ridicule, but Mu Tingcheng was still very depressed, so he often complained and complained when he was alone in private.

Originally, Mu Tingcheng's parents planned to give birth to a girl, and the name was all named, so she was called Mu Tingcheng. Who knew that he was born with a handle, but Mu's father and mother still gave him this name, which was regarded as a kind of idea, so he has always been called Mu Chengcheng.

"The computer is too hot, take the host apart and let it heat up." Feeling the heat below like an oven, and the hair on his feet was curled, Mu Qingcheng leaned down and disassembled the host panel. Dissipate heat dissipation.

"Ahhh~" Not paying attention, Mu Tingcheng's finger was scratched, and the blood was thrown onto the memory module of the host.

The game software program open on the monitor is running like crazy.

An electric light swam around the dense lines of the memory module, and Mu Chengcheng only remembered the sound of the host 'boom', and a cloud of blue light came to his face, so he didn't know anything.

The next day, the news was published, and the employees of a certain game company died of exhaustion due to xxx, and the game company was suspended for investigation, and Mu's father and mother finally received a large amount of compensation. But for Mu's father and mother, they would rather exchange the money for their son.

In the end, what made people happy was that a month later, Mu's mother was found to be pregnant. Maybe God is fair, take away a Mu Chengcheng, and give them a child and a compensation.

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After a whirlwind, Mu Chengcheng found himself standing in a tunnel, the tunnel was made of white stone, engraved with dense Arabic numerals on it, as if it was a piece of data, these numbers were blue, exuding blue light, very good-looking.

There is no road behind him, only the road in front of him that does not know where it leads.

Mu Chengcheng can only go one way to the end. "Why haven't we reached the end yet?"

After walking for I don't know how many thousands of kilometers, Mu Qingcheng began to complain, it's not over yet, when will this be the end!

If it weren't for the fact that the road behind him disappeared after he walked it, Mu Qingcheng really wanted to go back and take a look.

"Crazy, crazy, I'm really going crazy" Mu Qingcheng didn't know how long and how far he had walked. In this tunnel, he didn't know that he was tired, he didn't know that he was sleepy, and he didn't know that he was hungry.

There seems to be a difference ahead. Mu Qingcheng intuitively felt that at the end of what his eyes saw in front of him, the blue light was different from the previous one.

When a blue ball of light formed by countless numbers densely packed together appeared in front of him, Mu Qingcheng burst into tears, knowing that he had finally reached the end of this ghost tunnel.

When I looked back at the road behind me, it was all gone, only the blue light in front of me.

There is no way back, only this blue light in front. Mu Qingcheng gritted his teeth, is there any choice? I stepped into the blue light.

In the whirlwind, Mu Tingcheng only felt a strong feeling of dizziness and vomiting, his eyes were all blue, and countless blue numbers rushed into his eyes one after another, and his mind was full of Arabic numerals, data streams, and a sea of numbers.

"Vomit—"

When there were no more numbers rushing in, Mu Tingcheng could no longer suppress the strong vomiting feeling in his heart, a burst of foreign objects surged up his throat, and when he returned to his mouth, Mu Tingcheng opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Tingcheng's mind was still a little dazed, and he subconsciously said, "Xiao Qian." ”

"Ahh The young master vomited blood. ”

With an exclamation, the little maid ran out in a panic.

"Master, madam, the young master vomited blood—" The little maid screamed as she ran.

Mu Qingcheng opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, before he woke up like a dream.

"Where is this? Xiaoqian? In the unfamiliar room, a strange woman stood there beside the bed looking at herself anxiously, and Mu Tingcheng called out the other party's name. But the strange thing is that Mu Chengcheng himself never knew this woman.

"Master, you're awake. This is your room! Don't you recognize? The girl replied in a weak voice with a timid and fearful expression. He was a little close to Mu Tingcheng, but he was also a little scared.

"This is my room." Mu Qingcheng muttered to himself, as if he was sure and seemed to be asking himself.

I tried to sit up with my hands on the bed board, but the dizziness in my head had not completely subsided, and as soon as my hands were weak, my body fell into a lean.

"Young Master-" Xiao Qian exclaimed, the fear in her heart was forgotten for the time being, and she stretched out her hand and hurriedly supported Mu Qingcheng.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you Xiaoqian."

Mu Chengcheng didn't plant a green onion, he broke his head and bled out, and thanked Xiaoqian for her timely support. However, it seemed that he had caught something in his hand, and a soft feeling with body temperature came from his hand, well, it was a comfortable feeling, Mu Qingcheng grabbed it a few times in his hand.

"Hmm~~" Xiao Qian felt a soft spot on her chest being grabbed by the young master, and a burst of numb and comfortable electricity spread all over her body, and her mouth involuntarily made a seductive sound.

When Mu Tingcheng heard Xiao Qian's voice, he faintly felt as if he had caught something he shouldn't have caught. Thinking of the charm, Mu Chengcheng began to react.

Boom - but as soon as this reaction started, like thunder hitting the ground and fire, Mu Tingcheng felt that he fell to the ground in a very indecent posture, and his nose bleeded, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

It turned out that Xiao Qian was awakened by her own scream, and found that her important parts were being grabbed by the young master, like a frightened rabbit, and immediately retreated to dodge, but Mu Chengcheng was sad.

This reaction came and went quickly, and it was planted directly on the ground, Mu Chengcheng just got up a little charmingly, retreated faster than the tide, snorted twice, and fainted again.

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Binding 1%...... 2%…… 99% of the systems are combined.

System system, damn, I'm going crazy, even if I lose my job this time, I have to clean up my skin. Before this thought was over, an unfamiliar memory suddenly surged into Mu Qingcheng's mind. It seems that it can't be cleaned up for nothing, because Lao Tzu has crossed.

Yes, Mu Qingcheng has become one of the thousands of people who have crossed through the public, and has traveled to a world where monks are rampant.

Luckily, God kept his original name and let him be born into a family. Her father was a warrior and dominated the country, while her mother was just an ordinary peasant girl. His parents hoped that he would be able to become a figure in the future, so they named him 'Allure'. Of course, I don't dare to call it 'Tilting the Country', and the Mu family is not a family that is strong enough to confront a country, you call it 'Tilting the Country', doesn't this make the head of a country unhappy and uncomfortable.

Mu Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes, this time there was a circle of people in the room, according to that strange and familiar memory, they were their parents and subordinates.

The two memories fused with each other and became one, not distinguishing each other, and interfering with each other, so these people in front of him, Mu Tingcheng can be said to be both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Father, mother."

Mu Tingcheng shouted twice, and a normal and strange feeling arose in his heart, but it was only a temporary unaccustomation, but he did not reject anything, after all, after the memory was fused, he was 'him', and 'he' was himself.

"Are you alright? It's good if it's not dead, something that doesn't make a living. Hmph~" Mu Zhanpeng left in a hurry, this useless thing, just do stupid things.

Yang Yiyi snorted, and watched Father Mu leave, so she stepped forward to ask for warmth.

"Cheng'er, your father has such a stinky temper, don't blame him, mother, look at it, how is the injury." Yang Yiyi felt sorry for her son, she knew that this child was a little sloppy, and he was not serious on weekdays, but if he really dared to do anything to forcibly insult a woman's innocence, she didn't believe it.

"Well, I see, mother."

Mu Tingcheng only felt that his nose was uncomfortably tight, how could he be in the mood to care about other things.

Yang Yiyi felt that her son woke up this time and was different from before, if he had to put it in the past, if this kind of thing happened, he would have jumped to his feet and shouted to find a way back.

But she didn't care too much, this is her own child, not crazy or stupid, she can still eat and scream, maybe this thing made the child scared and changed her temperament. Although she felt distressed in her heart, the cowardice and forbearance of the peasant woman made her unwilling to pursue it further. Nor is it reasonable.

"Cheng'er, my mother begs you, don't go out to make trouble in the future, I want to practice martial arts at home, don't let my mother worry, okay?"

Yang Yiyi looked at her son, who was in bed in pain, weak and pale, and regretted in her heart and burst into tears.

"Ding~ received a mission request. System Activation-"

Progress 1%...... 34%…… 99%

"Ding~ The system is activated. Generate host NPC identities-"

"Ding~ The host NPC identity has been generated successfully. Open the NPC system-"

"Ding~ The NPC system is turned on. When a task appears, whether or not to accept the task. Mission Details......"

A series of system dinging prompts sounded in his mind, Mu Qingcheng was stunned, the fringe benefits of the traverser appeared on him, this is a god horse situation?

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