It's midnight, and Su Changqing's working hours are from 8 o'clock in the evening to 5 o'clock in the morning, so after driving away the legendary shadow ghost, Su Changqing calmly turned back from the original road, picked up the shoes from the ground and put them on, knocked on the toes of the shoes, and Su Changqing walked straight towards the factory.

After patrolling the factory again for a long time, Su Changqing didn't find any figures.

returned to the guard room, there was nothing to do all night, except for the shadow ghost before, Su Changqing did not touch anything again, as if even the shadow ghost was an illusion.

I stayed up until 5 o'clock in the morning, and it was 5 days in the morning at this time, and it was not yet dawn. To be honest, Su Changqing was really tired, he didn't sleep in the morning, and now he doesn't sleep at night, which is almost equivalent to not sleeping for a day.

There were already people coming to the factory one after another, Su Changqing handed the key to the middle-aged doorman who was guarding the day shift, and walked out of the Jiaxin stationery factory with a wave of his sleeves.

I don't know why, even in the morning, he felt a gust of yin wind, and something seemed to break out of his heart that had been calm for many years.

To be honest, Su Changqing was a little anxious, after really encountering a ghost, it was impossible to say that there was no slightest fluctuation in his heart. This time it has been proved that there are ghosts in the factory, and today is considered good luck to scare away the shadow ghosts, but what if there is a hanged ghost, a yaksha ghost, a vain ghost and the like? The pig-killing knife and black dog blood in his hand can't always prevent them, and the best idea in my heart is to either improve my combat effectiveness, or have some powerful exorcism spell treasure or something.

But Su Changqing didn't have any of them, so he said that this was to improve his combat effectiveness, what way could he learn?

Well...... Wait a minute...... He still has a system. On the first day that the system came, Su Changqing had already confirmed one thing from the system, that is, this could be used to practice martial arts and cultivate immortals from the system. This Xiwu Su Changqing has already tasted the sweetness from the system lottery, but this immortal cultivation is not slender at all. Su Changqing always wondered if the thing of cultivating immortals was too advanced, and his system level was only 0, maybe it was because his level was not enough.

To be honest, after so long, Su Changqing has not figured out the system. I don't know why the other party chose him, I don't know the purpose of the system, and I don't know the final tasks and requirements of the system.

He didn't believe that there would be a free lunch in the world, so even if this hermit system seemed to be of great help to him, Su Changqing didn't dare to indulge in it, although this system looked cold and unintelligent, but who knew what its purpose was? Will it kill him all of a sudden?

He always has a little vigilance about the system, and he is fortunate to have lost my life for the system's lottery and task rewards.

It's just that he hasn't come up with any useful information from the system until now, but then he thinks about it, since the system hasn't done anything unfavorable to him now, why might he use the system to improve his ability?

Su Changqing, who has lived two lives, clearly knows that the most important thing for a person is dignity, but the premise of having dignity is to have ability.

He rode the tricycle silently, and his heart suddenly became inexplicably sad and angry. It was as if the heart that had been calm for many years had been torn apart by a wide mouth.

At the beginning of the crossing, Su Changqing also thought that since he had been reborn, he would have to live a wonderful and beautiful life. But after gradually integrating into the turbulent situation before liberation, Su Changqing suddenly realized that what he was thinking was too simple. Some of his father's friends have not been in touch for many years, and some have crossed the ocean to leave the war. Their family is not an old family, they have only been rich for a few decades, and now they have no connections, and they have no money, what can they do to fight? Some people may say, "Aren't you living a new life? Why don't you use your 21st century knowledge?

This is not a TV series, this is not a novel, he is not a man of destiny, in the first life, he was just an ordinary company employee, usually receiving a low salary, running around every day for a living, he worked hard every day to increase his salary by a few hundred yuan, and the knowledge he learned in school as long as it was not helpful to work He basically forgot it. How could he remember every frame of history from decades ago? How could he deliberately remember all kinds of financial realities at that time?

He is just an ordinary young man in his 20s, even if he has been relived for a lifetime, his mental age has always been in his 20s, and when it comes to business, he is not as good as those old foxes, nor can he be compared to those who have great perseverance.

Real people are smart, society is dark, and a mediocre person comes to another place unless it is a miracle from heaven, then his life is likely to be so mediocre.

He could only think ignorantly that in 1949, after liberation, life would be better, but he did not clearly understand at that time that in this cannibalistic society, it was a great luck that he would not die, so what could he ask for? The plane roared over the city, the tip of the knife dripped blood, and the head gurgled on the ground. This is different from the pale and weak words in the history books, these are really found around him, and his mother in this life was put in and out by the devil's white knife. He was dragged by his father to flee this horrific place, and in the end, his father was killed by a bullet. He was pushed by his father, and blood flowed on the dirt floor, and the ground was soaked red with blood. In the end, at the cost of 2 bullets in his arm, he finally managed to run out of this place.

What a lot of wealth, what a worry-free food and clothing, what a name left in history, fuck it!

In the face of national hatred, what is this!

He can only be a soldier, at most, he can do his part for the future of the motherland. But this can only make him recall his youth in his last days, and only add a sense of pride and embarrassment.

Tears welled up on his face.

The mountain road is tortuous, the road seems to be endless, Su Changqing is sad and doesn't know why he only feels very weird, it didn't seem to take long to ride to his home before, why is it that he has been riding for half an hour now, but the home that should have arrived a long time ago has not yet arrived?

He wiped away his tears, a little self-deprecating, obviously after so many years, he had already let go, why did he suddenly think of his tragic parents this time?

There is also this coldness, which always feels lingering around me. There seems to be a strange sense of crisis in my heart.

There seemed to be a fog in front of me, surrounding the trees on the side of the road.

Feeling this sense of crisis in his heart, Su Changqing's face suddenly changed, and he immediately sobered up, and the inexplicable sadness and resentment in his heart disappeared by half.

Yourself this is ...... Got a ghost?

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

At this moment, a familiar barking of a dog came from afar.

Isn't this a leaf? How can it be here?

Strange to say, the bark of the dog came from far and near, and the darkness around him receded like a tide, and a large area of sunlight illuminated the darkness with a wide range of sunshine.

It turned out that before I knew it, the sky was already bright.

Su Changqing looked at the early morning sun and the scene in front of him, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale.

He is on the edge of a cliff now!