Chapter 2 On a hot day, touching porcelain and moral kidnapping are more compatible

The aunt pounced on Qu Ning with her teeth and claws, and grabbed straight at his face.

She had almost lost her mind, and her mind was full of the sentence "Can you also find a time to die", for an elderly person, being able to enjoy their old age without illness and disaster and live a few more years is what they most expect.

But Qu Ning's words are completely heart-wrenching.

It's like saying to a candidate who is about to take the college entrance examination: you will not be able to get into a junior college.

Vicious, too vicious.

But even such vicious words still came out of Qu Ning's mouth, not because he didn't want everyone to be harmonious, but because such a person was really unreasonable, regardless of age.

Qu Ning believes that even if she is also a young person, she must also have this virtue, and it is difficult for a person's behavior to change if he does not encounter major events.

For this kind of person, you have to strike hard, no matter how old you are, even if you are in the ground, you will quietly write a small composition on your tombstone, and steal your tribute while writing!

Seeing that the aunt's slap was getting closer and closer, Qu Ning seemed to be frightened and stupid, motionless, looking helpless, and froze in place without dodging.

It's not that Qu Ning was frightened, it's not that he didn't react, it's just that the moment the idea of writing a small composition and stealing tribute appeared, he seemed to open something strange, like... Such a thought poked at something's XP.

For a moment, the picture in Qu Ning's eyes slowed down, and gradually began to fade, and when the world froze, everything turned black and white except for Qu Ning himself.

Immediately afterwards, a bunch of strange words appeared in front of him.

[The bottom line of the host has been detected to be broken, the system existence requirements are met, and it is being implanted...]

[Implantation successful, please wait...]

[Initializing, analyzing...]

[The justice execution system has been successfully bound, I am your system assistant Joker, and the host has been detected to be in the process of white correction task, and the task details are being detected...]

[Detection successful, analyzing...]

[Event Name: Give Up Your Seat]

[Category: Moral Kidnapping]

[Rating: D]

[Completion: 23%, corrected object broken]

[Punishment: 0]

[Subject's Repentance: 0]

[Social Influence: 0]

[The first stage has been completed, the evaluation is A-level, and the rewards are being issued...]

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the base reward of 25 scum points]

[Bonus: Joker's Basic Disguise*1, Scum Pack*1]

Looking at this long list of words, Qu Ning was numb.

Putting aside the sudden appearance of the system, why is the reward given by the justice enforcement system being the scum value of pinching the mother? Also, Why is the assistant called Joker?

Ugly, so ugly!

For a moment, Qu Ning thought that he had also followed in the footsteps of that comic book warrior, and he suddenly died of a hallucination after arguing with others.

This made him a little embarrassed, arguing with his aunt about his sudden death, and he was alone throughout the ages, right?

Oh no... There is also a Zhou Yu in a novel, putting aside the facts, at least this apocryphal allusion has been passed down for thousands of years, and it can still leave a name.

But what about yourself? A man in the social news...

As if to interpret Qu Ning's thoughts, Joker explained humanely:

[If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, and if you want to correct the moral deviation, the host needs to become more bottomless, please work towards becoming the most notorious scum in the world! 】

"Is it really a system?" Qu Ning took a few deep breaths and gradually accepted this setting.

The parameters of the system are very simple and easy to understand, and you can know what it means at a glance, probably because you need to fight against injustice to get some rewards, although you don't know what the rewards are for, but they must be good for yourself, otherwise it is not called a system, it should be called a virus.

Calming down, he also began to think about the whole incident rationally again.

He angrily sprayed his aunt in order to be quick for a while, completely treating himself as a self-destructing truck, although he knew that he would definitely get into a lot of trouble afterwards, but he still said the same sentence: If you are not angry, you are still called a young man?

If you say I'm not, I'll scold you, if you scold me, I'll beat you, but I can't beat your buddy to attack you!

Even if it's an aunt, it's no exception!

I have a reason, I have a clear conscience, even if I go to hell, I dare to read your little essay to the king of Hades!

However, it seems that there is no need for such a Syrian-style approach now.

If there is really a system... It seems that you can get out of it with your whole body.

Thinking of this, Qu Ning slapped himself hard and scolded: "It's useless!" Get out of the way! This can't be a good mistake, I'm sorry I have a system! ”

After saying this, Qu Ning clearly saw that there was a number in the lower right corner of the field of vision that he didn't know what to do, and it jumped from 59 to 52.

Without Joker's explanation, Qu Ning understood the meaning of this number, which was his heart rate index, or it could also be called the bottom line.

60 is a passing grade, and below 60, the system appears, and when he wants to lie to this bad aunt, the bottom line is further lowered.

[The host can spend ten scum points for a prompt, is it used?] 】

"Yes!" Qu Ning didn't think twice.

[The balance of the scum value is 15 points, and it is being analyzed...]

[Analysis completed...]

【Upsetting...】

The freeze-frame picture is loosened, and the colors are gradually refilled with everything.

The handle thrown into the air fell, shook, and the mobile phone of a passenger hanging in the air finally smashed to the ground, making a collision sound, everyone's eyes began to roll again, and where their eyes converged, the aunt's slap finally succeeded in swinging.

Syllable!

The slap that swung towards Qu Ning's face was blocked by Qu Ning raising his hand at a very fast speed.

"Blocked...?"

The passengers didn't dare to take a sip.

In other words, when the aunt started to do it, the nature of the matter had already changed, and the passengers' mentality evolved from watching the excitement to being curious about how things would develop.

Quite a few phones have cameras aimed at the center of the vortex.

"Such a rigid young man... Will you fight back? ”

This is the answer that everyone wants to know.

The gimmick-laden incident of young people fighting old people on the subway will undoubtedly receive widespread attention.

As people who have been watching, they have an inexplicable sense of participation in their hearts.

They witnessed it.

But the moment this question first appeared, it was automatically removed from everyone's minds.

Because although Qu Ning blocked this slap, he did not continue to open his mouth to output as expected, or fight back directly.

Instead, he screamed directly, and the whole person seemed to have received some huge impact and fell off the seat.

He curled up on the ground and struggled in pain with his left arm, and when he looked closely, his left arm was unexpectedly twisted.

The elbow that blocked the aunt's slap showed a reverse bend.

Obviously, Qu Ning's hand was broken, and the injury was very serious!

The aunt panicked all of a sudden, and she didn't expect that with such a gentle wave of her hand, the young man's arm would be broken.

Is this reasonable?

"Don't pretend, so many people are watching!"

The aunt yelled inwardly, not so much warning Qu Ning, but rather emboldening herself.

"Ouch... Kill someone... I'm not going to be able to..."

Qu Ning hummed and chirped without emotion.

At this moment, although the people in the carriage still did not express their opinions, it was obvious that the wind direction had changed.

Auntie noticed that everyone seemed to look at her a little more... Contempt?

She anxiously looked for the old men who had applauded her before, hoping that they would stand up and say a few "fair words".

But what made her desperate was that the old men who had applauded before, when they saw that the situation had changed, not only did not help her speak, but also tilted their heads to the other side, pretending not to see.

There were even two old men who went straight to the other carriages.

"Ding Dong - the train arrives, the Grand Theater, the next stop, the city sports center."

Listening to the prompt sound of the subway arrival, the aunt planned to slip away directly, but her legs were hugged and she couldn't move.

Looking down, it was not Qu Ning.

"Ouch... After beating people, you have to run, there is no king law, where is the justice, woo woo woo. ”

"Which kind person helped me call the police!"

"Forget it, let's call 120 first, I can't do it!"