Chapter 1 The Strongest Recycling System in History!

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It's a hot summer day, and it's almost noon.

The blazing sun scorched the whole land, and a thin layer of heat was faintly steaming on the asphalt road. Both adults and children hide at home without exception, eating cool watermelon or cold ice cream to dispel the heat brought by midsummer.

But Xu Qing is an exception.

The construction site was full of sand, Xu Qing smiled bitterly, squatting in the shadow of a low wall, enjoying a moment of shade.

Xu Qing, who has just graduated from college, Xu Qing, who has no work experience and handling experience, Xu Qing, who struggled into the big dye vat of society like a small fish fry, is afraid that before he has time to be dyed, he is about to be drowned in the complex deep water of this tank.

A few months passed, and with his bad luck that almost exploded, he completely suffered from life. has experienced a lot of things and seen through all kinds of people, coupled with his own perceptions, Xu Qing naturally lightened the warmth and coldness of the human relationship. Compared with the wishful thinking and enthusiasm of a few months ago, Xu Qing is undoubtedly much more mature. No matter what he faces, Xu Qing can look at it with a normal attitude.

For example, the faint tattoo-like lines that appeared on his wrists.

More precisely, it has been around for several days.

The most powerful recycling system ever?

Xu Qing kept silently muttering the name that appeared in his mind in his heart, feeling this sudden but seemingly innately strange thing, just like feeling his own body, this thing felt very real to him.

Xu Qing picked up a broken brick and slashed it on his wrist, leaving a dark red scar. The pain caused by the scar and the failure of fingering, Xu Qing had reason to believe that he was not in a dream now.

This thing is indeed real, but Xu Qing has always retained a cautious attitude.

This is like a person in a slum who suddenly picked up 510 million, and his first reaction is definitely not how to use this huge amount of money in the future, but must be very cautious to think about the connection between everything before and after, to prevent theft, robbery, and to be trapped, to be fully prepared, and even to have the possibility of handing over the public. After all, this huge amount of money is not his own, and he does not have the slightest peace of mind when he spends it, and even after spending the money, he may be held accountable.

However, Xu Qing believes that the strongest recycling system in history will be a testament to his own operation.

However, although Xu Qing often fantasizes about how free he will be if he becomes the protagonist of a Shuangwen novel, he has to think carefully about it when he really has the accessories that the protagonist of the novel should have.

, have you been arranged??

Just kidding, it's all 0202, how can there be such a pie-in-the-sky good thing?

Silently recalling the trajectory of his life, Xu Qing further ruled out the possibility of ingesting things like hallucinogens. Although he has no money, no power and no power, and the place where he has settled so far is a narrow, dark, damp and barely inhabitable basement, he still has a strong organ, and he cannot rule out the possibility of being coveted.

In Xu Qing's cognition, a little person like himself, who has nothing, is the most likely to become the target of that kind of trafficker. If a person like himself, who has no construction value for the society at present, suddenly disappears silently, he will not make a small splash in the society at all.

The strongest recycling system ever, the strongest ever, huh.

Xu Qing turned his head and aimed at the name of this peculiar baby, the strongest in history, domineering and leaking. But is it really possible?

If it is really that kind of peerless hero-level equipment, it must definitely fall into the hands of the most prepared and at least blessed by the great luck of the earth. An unlucky person like himself, who can be choked no matter how slow and meticulous he is drinking, does not deserve to have such a peerless treasure of incomparably large name under any circumstances.

Xu Qing, who was a student who read a lot of novels, is well versed in a set of protagonist theories. When the protagonist gets the hole cards that turn over, this kind of hole cards are often crowned with extremely strong luck in the name of mediocrity, and even if they are placed in the treasure house, they are inconspicuous. And now this kind of oversized treasure in his hands is often a symbol of being cut leeks by the protagonist.

There were many worries in his heart, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Thinking too much may not be a good thing. Now I think about it, it should be-

Damn, what the hell is this thing for!

Xu Qing burst into tears, and if you change to play the game, there is a novice tutorial to watch, learn how to play the game, but this one doesn't even see a novice tutorial or strategy.

If you can make yourself happy and happy, and turn around for a while, even if the protagonist cuts leeks in the future, Xu Qing will admit it, at least he will be happy, isn't it.

But now, I can't even be cool, ah, this, the thief is uncomfortable.

Xu Qing's understanding of the most powerful recycling system in history is just this name that will appear as soon as he perceives it, and nothing else.

Could it be that it is not activated?

Xu Qingmo grinded his chin and thought about the possible activation methods in the library of novels that had accumulated in his mind.

Daylight? Xu Qing raised his head and squinted his eyes, the sunlight was extremely vicious, which could be ruled out.

Moonlight? Xu Qing remembered that one night before this, he had stayed in the moonlight for a long time, and he had achieved nothing, which could be ruled out.

Is it blood? Xu Qing looked at his wrist, and there were a few traces of blood faintly revealed in the extremely deep scratch, some of which were over the lines, but he didn't feel it at all.

It's a big head.

Plug-ins are a good thing.,But it's very annoying to get a plug-in and want to use it.,But you can't use it.。

Xu Qing's mind was full of confusion, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the lines on his wrist. If this so-called most powerful recycling system in history can really play a slight role, it must be able to change your own life!

Xu Qing raised his eyes and saw the long loess, the half-rising new base, and the sand and dust raised from time to time, with the symphony of various machinery. Xu Qing's fists couldn't help but clench slightly.

No one really wants to live this life! No one really wants to move bricks for the rest of their lives! No, no, no!

"Hey! Xu Qing, what are you doing in a daze, it's time to start! ”

Hearing this, Xu Qing subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, as expected, it was Uncle Zhou, the foreman of the contractor!

However, Xu Qing's unconscious eyes became startled in an instant, and the pupils in his eyes were slightly constricted.

"No...... Yes! ”

Under the blazing sun, Uncle Zhou's steady steps walked vigorously, the figure that was somewhat blurred and deflected in Xu Qing's eyes, the steady figure that was very ordinary on weekdays and had no iconic characteristics at all, but this time, it brought him an incomparable shocking feeling.

A layer of black mist, like a black curtain, slowly shrouded Uncle Zhou, who was walking towards Xu Qing, looming overhead.

Although Uncle Zhou's figure was still vague and not particularly clear in Xu Qing's eyes, the words in the black fog were particularly clear in Xu Qing's eyes.

At the same time, it also brought Xu Qing an indescribable coldness. Although it was under the scorching sun, the sudden feeling of coldness did not escape at all, but became more and more solemn.

[Attributes: Yin; Rank: One; Grade: One; Recovery Status: Absorbable】

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