It's him

After calming down his mood, he climbed over the wall and left.

"The host...... Won't you go in and have a look? Dingdong looked at Lifeng who had left the house in some surprise and wondered.

Lifeng didn't speak, his hands in his pockets, his head lowered, and the dim streetlights cast a shadow on him, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

At this time, 0001 in the system space is about to go crazy.

It stared in shock and disbelief at the materials floating in front of it.

[Name: Unsealed.]

Age: 16

Height: 180

Strength: 100/100 (host is very strong~~)

Brawn: 100/100 (The host is invincible!) )

Charm: 30/100 (Keep it up!) )

Character: -1200/10000 (Warning!) The host is blackened! )

Appearance: 100/100 (The host has a big face and flashes my dog's eyes!) )

Voice: 100/100 (can't describe it in words~~)

Attributes: Black-bellied, iceberg, paranoid, snake spirit, opinionated.

Ability: Not yet enabled

Reputation: 50/100000 (Just a grain of sand.) )

Pack: None]

【……! It obviously secretly increases the character value of the host to a positive number of 0! Why is the host still blackened now?!

And what kind of attributes, it was all guessed before! For Mao was really said by it?!

He's sure of black bellies and icebergs, but what kind of meme is paranoia and snake spirits?! Is it too late for it to change hosts?

The cold wind is bleak, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the moonlight is flickering brightly and darkly.

Li Feng was just about to leave the alley, but suddenly stopped.

[How...... What's wrong? The system is a little weak, after all, I just complained about my own spicy chicken host in my heart, did the spicy chicken host hear it?

"It's him." Li Feng frowned, lowered his black hat, and his eyes were a little deep.

Far from home.

[Who?] The system was a little confused, but it didn't prevent it from being very glad now, fortunately, the spicy chicken host didn't hear what it was saying just now.

However, the system seems to have forgotten that there is also a dingdong.

Ding-dong: "......"

It thinks that the owner is right, it is indeed a spicy chicken system! And it's a very spicy type of chicken!

Not far away, on the side of the street, two men stood next to a black car.

Under the dim and thick street lamp, the handsome man suddenly frowned, and a pair of cold eyes like a falcon swept towards the position of the departure station.

"What's wrong?" The handsome man looked up at the handsome man suspiciously.

"Nothing." The handsome man frowned tightly and withdrew his sharp gaze, "Let's go." ”

"Hehe, I said earlier, you must properly combine work and rest, you are so suspicious, sooner or later you will be bald at an early age and die young."

The handsome man smiled, pulled the car door and sat in the main driver's seat, while the handsome man sat in the back seat.

The black car drove away, and it was not until it was gone, and Lifeng came out of the corner.

He looked in the direction of the black car, his eyes drooping slightly, and his dark and deep ice eyes were obscure.

"Master, are you hungry?"

Dingdong couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere and collapsed on the ground and asked.

"Hmm." Lifeng replied lightly.

He raised his eyes and walked to a time-honored store not far away that was still lit up.

The road was deserted, the moon shone silver, and the silhouette of the boy shone with a holy white light, looking noble and soft and sacrosanct.

The dim light warmed the red walls, reflected half of the boy's face, and dyed the boy's dark eyes.