Chapter 15: The Goddess Project (15)
The killing machine is slow and spreads wantonly.
The system blew up: "It's not me, I don't, it's the main system." ”
Mingyang: "It's all the same. ”
The system cried angrily: "The pot of the main system, you can't let me carry it." ”
"And then?"
And then ...... Master, you can't kill me, I bought you a house today, ran errands, worked as an artist, acted as a kidnapper, and also acted as a thug to assist, I have a system, am I easy? Where are you looking for such an obedient system? ”
Mingmei: "......" really makes sense.
Either...... Don't kill?
A question mark was drawn in his heart, and the murderous spirit eased.
The system hurriedly peeked through his fingers, knowing that he had escaped death again, and he couldn't help but wail in his heart: begging not to take the blame.
Mingmei said indifferently: "Sleep!" ”
"Huh? No...... Don't you save the parable? ”
Bright glanced at it with a smile, "You want to spend the night in the sewers too?" ”
System: "...... No, I'm there for you. ”
Mingmei nodded, her position was firm, and she was a material that could be made.
When I close my eyes, I feel sleepy and I am about to fall asleep.
A piercing jingle ringed in my ears.
[Salvation parables!] 】
[Salvation parables!] 】
[Salvation parables!] 】
The voice was bobbing in my head.
The bright and cold eyes suddenly opened, and this time the killing intent was so strong that the system didn't even have the courage to open his mouth to defend himself.
The moment Mingmei hooked her fingers, the trembling system involuntarily flew towards Mingmei, and the moment she was touched by Mingmei's fingers, the system felt that she had experienced a process from life to death, and back from the dead.
Bright, warm and slender fingers caressed the pink and soft fluff of the system, but the quiet gaze looked through the system, as if looking at the main system hidden behind the system.
Her voice was soft, and she said word by word: "No matter where you hide, I will definitely find you." ”
The shrill beep came to an abrupt halt.
Silent.
Slowly ferment at opposite ends.
Main System: "......"
After a while, the main system re-issued a mission: [Please rescue the metaphor from the sewer and reward 1000 points. 】
I've gone up my points!
Scold!
The Son of Fortune is really worth a lot.
Mingmei's fingers stroked the hair of the system.
The system went from being nervous and uneasy.,And then I closed my eyes comfortably.,It turns out that the feeling of a small animal being masturbated is like this!
Like, not bad?
Thinking like this, he suddenly had a wit.
Hold the grass, hold the grass, I am a dignified system, not a pet, no, resolutely not.
The system that was cooled suddenly remembered that he was on a mission, and hurriedly asked, "Host?" ”
"Let's go?"
"Go...... Where to? ”
"Of course, it's a parable!"
"Have you changed your mind?" There are some surprises in the system.
Mingmei didn't answer, but said, "Do you want to be promoted and raised?" ”
"Huh?"
"How about I find the main system, kill it, and let you be the main system?"
System: "......"
Main System: "......"
Seeing that the system was stunned in an instant, Mingmei stopped teasing it, got dressed and went out.
The system hurriedly positioned the route to Mingmei, the distance was not very far, the system proposed to take a taxi, and Mingmei decided to take a walk.
If the system wants to cry, aren't you afraid that the metaphor will drown in the sewer?
"No!" Mingmei seemed to hear its words, and her expression was lazy and leisurely, "If you drown and change to a son of luck, whoever is missing in the world will turn normally." ”
Even without God, it's the same.
No one, must exist.
The eyes were a little gloomy, and it was only for a moment, and it quickly dissipated in the wind.
When I arrived at the place, it was a deserted road, and there was silence all around.
If the system doesn't send tasks, it is estimated that no one will pass by tomorrow.
The sound of bright footsteps is very soft, and it has a cool meaning under the night breeze.
At the bottom of the deep well, Yu Yan raised his head, trying to see clearly who the person was by the starry sky.
Then, I saw that brilliant and peerless face.
Bright!
Nguyen Mingmei!
That's a nice name.
Yu Yan didn't call for help, but many inexplicable thoughts flashed in his heart.
There was a glimmer of hope in his starry eyes, and then it dimmed, and the heaving chest showed that his heart was not very calm.
He remembered what he had said during the day: It was not my intention to help you, someone spent money to let me help you, and you and I have already cleared up.
Now, is there anyone who pays her to help?
But why?
Why help him? He has nothing!
Did someone put a monitor on him?
There were doubts in his eyes, but he still bit his lip and didn't say a word, as if he was angry.
The stubbornness of the teenager came to his face, and the breath of youth was still majestic and surging in the cramped space.
Bright and clear eyes looked at Yu Yan, saying that it was a sewer, but it was actually an abandoned deep well, very dry.
If you fall into it, you won't fall and get hurt, but you won't be able to climb out.
Yu Yan is not so dirty, which makes Mingmei breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise he won't do it with a thousand points, at most find someone to get him out.
"No rope!" Bright Road.
Yu Yan lowered his head and buried his head deep in his knees.
"I don't want to go down!"
Metaphor: "...... "Did you come to see me unlucky?"
"I'm leaving!"
Metaphor: "......"
The footsteps are getting farther and farther away.
Yu Yan couldn't hold it anymore, got up from the ground, and shouted outside: "Then what are you doing here?" ”
"Take a walk!"
Yu Yan was so angry that he punched the wall of the well, and the pain in his hand bones was not enough to offset the discomfort in his heart.
Bright, Nguyen Mingmei!
I read this name in my heart, but I never hated it.
"Tsk!"
Voices came from overhead.
Yu Yan raised his head and met the pair of water-cut eyes, and his face turned red. "Humph!"
"I thought you had always been a ...... What about poker faces? Is that what you say?
System: "Yes, yes, host!" ”
Yu Yan's heart is beating hard. "Humph!"
"Why don't you beat each other?"
The blush on his face dissipated, his heartbeat gradually subsided, his eyes gradually dimmed, and Yu Yan's voice was a little difficult: "How do you know?" ”
Mingmei glanced at the scattered footprints on the ground, and said: "This place is far away from your home, you know what kind of physique you have, you won't run around if you have nothing to do, you must have been brought here, this place is very remote, usually inaccessible, but today there are so many footprints at once, which shows that there are a lot of people who have kidnapped you here, you got five thousand yuan during the day today, at that time, many people saw it, I guess some people wanted to hack your money when they saw the money, but you are not a person who will not resist, there is no trace of a fight here, it can only explain one point." ”
"What?"
Yu Yan raised his head, and there was a trace of moisture in his eyes.
Mingmei smiled: "This shows that the person who brought you over is an acquaintance, and you came with the other party voluntarily." ”
Yu Yan pursed his lips tightly and did not refute, but his face was pale, proving that what Mingmei said was not bad at all.
Mingmei continued: "Since you came with the other party voluntarily, and it is estimated that you also jumped into the pit voluntarily, then you shouldn't need me to save you, good night, have a good dream here." ”
System: "......"
Metaphor: "......"