The cold room, messy and dim, filled with the smell of corruption.

On the desk, a man who hadn't moved for several days suddenly raised his head at this moment, and a gray cat in the corner meowed in fright.

"It's ...... Crossed?"

Xia Qiu was a little confused, didn't he play king pesticides at home, but the network was delayed by 460, and then he was wiped out by the opposite dough, the big deal is that he was reported by his teammates, or he was scolded for a sentence or two, isn't this crossing too much?

Although I am an orphan, I haven't found a job after graduating from college, my girlfriend who has been talking for four years has run away with someone else, and I can only nest in a rental room and eat instant noodles all day long, but ......

Well, it doesn't seem like you need to, but, it's so mixed up on the earth, it doesn't seem like there's anything to be nostalgic about?

However, when Xia Qiu searched the memories of the original owner, he couldn't help but have a headache again.

What happened to the original owner doesn't seem to be any different from him.

As a teacher in the college, the teaching evaluation is at the bottom every year, and recently the only good seedling in the class has been poached and sent to another class, and his girlfriend broke up in a fit of anger.

The only difference is that the original owner chose to commit suicide after experiencing these bad things.

"It's okay to live well, isn't it?"

Xia Qiu sighed, he was not ambitious, he just wanted to live as well as possible, although fate played a lot of jokes on him, but his ambition has always been there.

"Since you have crossed over, then your life will be handed over to me. ”

Xia Qiu smiled slightly, got up and walked to a mirror, looking at his current body.

The eyebrows and eyes are delicate, he is tall, and after tidying up his beard, it is not bad.

Knock knock.

"Xia Qiu, you've locked yourself in this shabby house for three days, open the door quickly. ”

"What's so hard to get by, Xia Qiu, come to your senses, what's the point of all this suffering?"

"Xiaqiu?Xiaqiu?"

A male voice, with real anxiety, but also familiar to Xia Qiu.

Just like on Earth, no matter how down-and-out you are, there will always be one or two fox friends by your side. The male voice outside the door was the original owner's friend - Han Dong.

"Damn, you can't really think about it, do you?"

At this time, Han Dong's voice came from outside the door again, listening to this posture, is Han Dong ready to break in?

Xia Qiu hurriedly got up and went to open the door for Han Dong, after all, he was shy now, and eating was a problem, but he didn't have any money left to repair the door.

Squeak.

The door opened, and standing outside the door was a young man, who looked like a teacher.

However, his next actions were very different from his image.

A simple and rough punch hit Xia Qiu's face directly: "Damn, you've been playing missing for three days, are you trying to scare us to death?"

"A few of us, we grew up in the black street, we haven't suffered anything, and now we can't think about it for this?"

Although Han Dong's mouth kept moving, the concern in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"I'm fine. ”

Xia Qiu patted Han Dong on the shoulder, signaling that Han Dong didn't have to worry anymore.

"It's okay. ”

Han Dong also calmed down, glanced at the injury on Xia Qiu's face, and became a little embarrassed.

"How about punching me and inviting me to eat?" Xia Qiu said with a smile.

"You kid......" Han Dong shook his head and smiled, it all felt so familiar, it seemed that Xia Qiu had really come out of the haze.

......

Xia Qiu, Han Dong, Shen Xia, the three of them grew up together in the black street since childhood, among them, Xia Qiu and Shen Xia mix a little better, they are both teachers in the same school, and they can be regarded as having an iron rice bowl.

Han Dong didn't mix very well, and he was still working as a back kitchen in a restaurant. Therefore, Han Dong said that he was inviting Xia Qiu to have a big meal, but in fact, he found a tavern, ordered a few side dishes, and ordered two jars of muddy wine.

Xia Qiu didn't mind, though.

The original owner committed suicide three days ago, and now he has taken over this body, his stomach is empty, and he walks staggeringly.

"This is the summer and autumn I know, that's it, eat more, not enough more. ”

Han Dong was very pleased, even if he had to be nervous for several days after inviting this meal, he didn't care.

"Xia Qiu, why don't you change the academy to teach, I see that the War Wind Academy is recruiting people recently. Although the Warwind Academy is not as good as ......"

"No need to change. ”

Xia Qiu stopped his chopsticks, picked up a bowl of wine to toast Han Dong, and said with a smile: "I know, with my current situation, it won't be long before I will be swept away by Wutong Academy, but it's ......"

"I want to try again, I want to put one last time together. ”

Looking at Xia Qiu's resolute gaze, Han Dong and Xia Qiu touched the bowl and could only nod.

At this time, the light at the door of the tavern was blocked by a man, followed by a strange voice of yin and yang: "Do you still want to fight?" Hehe, Xia Qiu, you disappeared for three days, and your brain didn't break, right?"

The man was tall and gorgeously dressed, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Xia Qiu.

"Shang Qing, you're too much!"

Han Dong frowned, blocking in front of Xia Qiu.

"Yo, a waste who doesn't have cultivation qualifications dares to be a hero in front of me?"

Shang Qing glanced at Han Dong disdainfully, then moved his gaze to Xia Qiu, and sneered:

"Xia Qiu, you haven't been to school for three days, I'm afraid there is one thing you don't know, right?"

"There are only two or three people in your knife class, and in view of this, the principal has also decided to cancel the knife class you taught. ”

Xia Qiu's Wutong Academy, where Xia Qiu is located, mainly teaches people to practice, and holds classes with various weapons, of which there are three knife classes, and Xia Qiu is the teacher of one of the classes.

"So fast?"

Xia Qiu didn't expect it, he thought he would at least survive this semester.

"Hehe, Xia Qiu, Xia Qiu, do you remember this scar on my face, but thanks to you. I think that at the beginning, when you first entered Sycamore Academy, it was also in the limelight, but who would have thought that thing would happen. ”

Shang Qing's eyes were gloomy, and his laughter was quite hearty.

"Now, I'm really looking forward to the day when you are swept away, and when the time comes, I will definitely ......double the knife you left in my face."

"Are you done, please let me go. ”

Xia Qiu looked at Shang Qing lightly, there was no anger or jealousy in his eyes, only an unusually calm.

"You ......" Shang Qing frowned, what's wrong with Xia Qiu, is it really a bad brain? If he was so agitated before, Xia Qiu would have rushed up and made a move.

"I said, it's just the right amount of sunlight outside, and you're standing at the door, won't it be too much of an eyesore?"

Summer and autumn are still calm.

Then, he moved his body, letting a trace of sunlight squeezing through Shang Qing's body sprinkle warmly on him.

After eating, Xia Qiu only felt that his body was full of strength, and it was only at this time that he felt that he had truly mastered this body.

"Drop, the host's vital signs are normal, and now it's starting to bind the supergod system. ”

Very inexplicably, a mechanical voice sounded in Xia Qiu's head.

"Supergod system?"

Xia Qiu is a little unclear, what is this, the standard benefits of crossing the public?

In the next second, the mechanical voice sounded again: "Drop, the super god system has been successfully bound, has the host activated the system?"

After a little hesitation, Xia Qiu activated the system.

Immediately, a translucent box like an APP appeared in front of Xia Qiu's eyes. It's just that, looking at this box, Xia Qiu is dizzy.

This...... It's clearly the king pesticide APP, okay, how did it become a super god system?