Chapter 132 Chapter 1: My artist has changed again.
"Feng Mingshu! You will be punished! You will be punished!! I won't let you go if I die!! will turn into a ghost and ask for your life! ”
As soon as Si Ruan opened his eyes, his ears hurt from the roar of hatred and anger.
She subconsciously reached out and scratched her ears to look at the roaring man.
But I only saw a red dress jumping off the bridge, and the exclamations of everyone, and other sounds of jumping into the river to save people.
She blinked, tilted her head, a little confused.
"Is this filming?"
【!! Host, host! How can we 'live' to the third world! It's amazing!! 】
Excited about the system, the bull head does not talk to its host.
[The most important thing is that the progress of the mission in the last world has reached sixty percent! More than 50 percent is considered a pass, but I really didn't expect that we not only passed, but also passed 10 percent! It's really unexpected! Hahaha-]
Seeing the system of task completion, I was excited and wanted to jump on the spot.
Si Ruan, who provoked it, reached out and poked it.
"Be quiet, your ears hurt—"
[Yes, yes, yes!] 】
Hehe, the smirking system, nodded again and again, and hurriedly said:
What did you just ask me? 】
"Filming here?"
She raised her chin at the system and let it look.
The system looked around, and after carefully distinguishing it, it said:
[Well, it should be the crew filming, do you want to watch the plot? ] Otherwise, it's a little confusing, and if you happen to be an artist or something, it's not good, right? 】
"Hmm."
She nodded, her eyes down at the story.
Seal the cold, seal the family and abandon the son.
His mother married his father in business, and his stepmother died, and his father remarried.
Feng Han refused to allow it, killed the son of his stepmother by mistake, and was sentenced to ten years in prison.
Ten years later, Feng Han was released from prison and won the inheritance of the Feng family in one fell swoop, becoming the new head of the Feng family.
However, ten years of prison life made Feng Han's character extreme, and he became even more involved in the dark, going to a catastrophe from which he could never recover, and ruining the peaceful lives of countless people.
In just a few sentences, the life of the task object is summarized.
Si Ruan fixed his eyes on the final task.
Task Requirements——
Save the Feng family, prevent the Feng family from becoming a knife in Feng Han's hands, harm the peace of others, and collect the refining light of Feng Han.
System: [......]
Si Ruan: [......]
As soon as I saw the light of refinement, one person and one system inevitably thought of the first task, which ended in failure.
The system was even more eyebrows, and said solemnly:
[Host, you're going to do a good job, aren't you?] 】
“……”
Si Ruan was silent and sighed.
"Are you going to cry?"
【…… I'll cry if you don't complete the task! 】
Systematic teeth grinding.
It's finally a little hopeful, how can it be so easy to let go?
"Okay."
She sighed, scratched her ears, and then her eyes paused.
"What's this body called?"
[Feng Mingshu, isn't it written on this? ] 】
The system poked the dashboard.
Then he paused, and subconsciously looked at the magnificent river not far away.
Immediately after, his eyes slowly widened.
【!! ! Didn't you just film? The woman who jumped off the building shouted it seemed to be Feng Mingshu?! 】
Saying this, it suddenly looked at its host without tears.
【Host! You are in a life lawsuit, the most important thing is that you don't have the memory of Feng Mingshu yet——, what can you do? 】