Attack Stream of Life

    "System, do you think I still look like an old man?"

     Decades of old age had a great impact on Qingchuan, so much so that he acted and spoke with an air of twilight. It took him several days to regain the feeling of a young man.

    The system is very happy to settle the points of the previous world. The main task is a fixed one million, but there are too many side lines. In the last world, Qing Chuan can be said to have dedicated his life to charity, and the beliefs he has collected are also very amazing.

    Qingchuan silently watched the system do a tanning for himself, and finally turned into a purple potato ball, I really don't understand what aesthetics it is.

    "The host has walked through two D-level worlds and a C-level world. The task score is two a plus and one a. It belongs to the high-quality completion degree, which is very excellent, so you can choose to go to the nightmare C-level world. Let’s try the water. In fact, according to my thoughts, let’s be safe and let’s continue to play the difficult C-level world. It’s more profitable, not without challenges, and relatively safe.”

    "Nightmare level." Qing Chuan said without hesitation.

    "Oh, I knew. Do you need a vacation? You have almost accumulated a year of vacation." The system asked.

    "No need." Qing Chuan twisted his neck, feeling that he was in a good state. How should I put it, after all, the last ten years of the last world have been pensioning, and this is rest. He swiped his finger across the mall and opened a page, "I bought a special item."

    "What?"

    An ordinary-looking needle appeared in front of them, "The needle condensed from light can be stretched infinitely and can be manipulated by mental power." The swimming fish flew over and combined with the needle, turned into a thin light, and threw it into Qing Chuan's eyes, and pierced straight into the pupil.

    "?!" The system was startled.

    Qingchuan seemed to have lost the instinct of human fear, until the props were completely integrated, he blinked, "In this way, there are attack props at the spiritual and physical levels, which are easy to hide, It is impossible to prevent.”

    "..." The host is still the same host, and the soft cuteness after amnesia is all fantasy.

      It has the characteristics of piercing all tangible things, and has a natural restraint on evil attributes, which is completely sufficient in the C-level world.

    After buying this item, Qingchuan's diamonds once again dropped to double digits, and they can no longer sell the corpse.

    "Why don't you choose this? The light attribute pistol with tracking function, the same quality, the price is a full two hundred lower. The only disadvantage is that the bullet needs to be purchased separately, but the price is low, a diamond six grain."

    "Of course because the light needle has another property."

    "What feature?"

    "Binding." A needle of light drilled out of Qingchuan's eyes, turning into a slender light, and posing in various shapes according to his thoughts, "The ghost bound by it cannot be By any means other than physical attributes."

    "..." What did the ghost do wrong, to be bound by you?

    Qingchuan bought more than a dozen high-quality special contracts, which can sign subordinate contracts with any type of creature, and spend all the remaining diamonds.

    Special items have only four attributes in total, common quality, excellent quality, rare quality, and out-of-print quality. Poor quality is just another nice term for a failed product. In the case that out-of-print quality items are almost surrounded by S-level taskers, rare items are currently the highest level that can be accessed.

    Except for the special props that his host makes, such as the tyranny of eating, even B-level taskers can rarely afford rare props. As for out-of-print quality props... ah! What are the zeros that line up the snake? Why is the unit behind it a star point? Are my eyes going to be blinded by the light of this money?

    "I have a small idea that I want to experiment with in the next world."

    The page of the C-level nightmare difficulty world was constantly refreshed. The system noticed that the host clicked on the big attribute of 'terror', and chose the category of ghosts and ghosts with great care. Think about that bundle...

    emmm, what are you going to tie?

    "The host is going to the world of terrifying supernatural elements? Why? We are not a system of Taoism, Buddhism, exorcism, etc. This kind of label is a world with terrifying supernatural elements, then But there are places where there are supernatural beings all over the world, and we are not professionals, so it is very dangerous to go there.”

    "Guess what?"

    The system watched him laugh more and more like a fox greeting the chicken for the New Year, and intuitively saw that black water was gushing out of his stomach, and he always felt that the ghosts in the next world would be a bit miserable, delusion? Isn't he an innocent and weak craftsman system? Isn't his host innocent and cute and cute? Ghosts are so cruel, aren't they?

    "By the way, you have always been in touch with Wei Ge's system, right? Send him the world coordinates later." Qing Chuan said suddenly.

    The system was taken aback, what is this called? Keep the clouds open and see the moonlight? Or is a good man afraid of entanglement?

    "Anyway, I told him that he still wants to follow him, but he doesn't give up. What can I do? It's better to give him the coordinates and avoid detours." The surface is a little disappointed, but it actually implies showing off, the standard parental expression.

    Tsk, are you ready to hold hands?

    The system contacted the other side, it paused for two seconds, and suddenly his expression became very strange, "Because Wei Ge is directly bound to the system to do the task, he has not passed the primary selection world, which is an illegal operation, so ... Before the next world, he has to perform a punishment mission, which may be very late, or may not come. Pfft... Well, in fact, our system has been strictly trained, and under normal circumstances, there will be no laughs."

    “…”

    The system said it was a nightmare, and Qingchuan was mentally prepared. Another example is that the environment is not right, it just happens to be a chaotic war, a hundred ghosts walk at night, a place where ordinary people finish playing in minutes. Unexpectedly, when he woke up and opened his eyes, he heard the gentle and kind old mother next door say:

    "A-sheng, you have to work hard in the unified examination today. If you can pass the examination, grandma will also sell blood for you."

    "?!" It's a big exam, people work?

    'The world is too cruel to me. ’

    'Senior people in their nineties go to the examination room, is it moral loss or...'

    Qingchuan drifted into the examination room in a trance, and drifted out of the examination room in a trance, like a wandering soul for several days. He used to be a king, but now he has been reduced to bronze. The psychological gap is so big that it is unbearable.

    He looks like this, and the old mother who is carrying three children by herself has some hunch. The atmosphere at home in those days was gloomy and gloomy, like a black and white period drama.

    Sure enough, after the results came out, it was not good-looking, it was impossible to pass the test normally, and their family had no extra money to 'fund' him to go to school, and there were a pair of younger brothers and sisters behind him, everyone wanted to After dinner, the dead ghost father patted his **** and left. Except for this broken house, nothing was left, and he owed a fortune for the funeral.

    The eldest son is fifteen years old, and he is also old enough to work, but she does not know where to let him go. She went to the factory and worked as a horse to earn that little salary, and it would be like that for the rest of her life. She was still not reconciled. But I don't work, and I'm afraid that my child can't bear the loneliness.

    After thinking about it, she had no idea. She gritted her teeth and brought a basket of pasta from home to her elder brother's house, wanting to ask the opinion of the most prosperous person in the family.

    Big brother's house is on the other side, just across a river. But this river is the dividing line. If you can jump from here to the other side, you will escape from poverty.

    Because the land price here is very expensive, the house in my eldest brother's house is not bigger than hers. Now all the land in Hong Kong is the private property of the Queen of England. She refuses to sell the land, or it is very expensive, so the common people will not have cheap houses to live in, so the houses in Hong Kong City have always been expensive.

    The house of the eldest brother's house is very beautifully decorated in her opinion, and there is a color TV in the living room. Her mother-in-law's sister-in-law was playing mahjong with others. Seeing that the third sister came over, she didn't lift her head or say hello. A few of her friends joined her and spat, "Poor ghost."

      home. The mother's room is extremely small, like a pigeon cage, it is difficult to turn around, and there is no window. It was originally remodeled from the utility room at home.

    After a while, she wiped the floor and came back with a glass of water and an opened bag of cookies. The mother and daughter were speechless, not knowing what to say.

    "Your sister-in-law asked me to bring it to you." In fact, the original words were to let the old lady dispose of the items that were about to expire in the refrigerator.

    The family came from the mainland to make a living, five brothers and sisters, and there are only three left. Soon after, the old father died unexpectedly while working in the black factory, leaving the old mother, eldest brother, third sister and fifth sister at home.

    The eldest brother is highly appreciated by the boss, married the only daughter of the boss, and inherited the shop of the boss's family. So... it's basically the state of being in a family, and it's understandable that my sister-in-law doesn't like them. She just has a bad attitude, some dislike the poor and love the rich, and she is very gossip, but if you want to say how bad it is, it's nothing.

    Third sister is Qingchuan's mother, and married to her husband who also fled. Both of them were originally working in factories, but their wages were low and hooligans exploited them. Later, the boss wanted to cut wages again. If she couldn't go on, the workers couldn't bear it anymore, so they had to march. Her husband also went, and she was gone. She now lives with three children.

    The fifth sister is the most beautiful girl in the family, she has a wild heart, and became a lover to a big boss. Now that the two children have been taken back by their father, the fifth sister lives alone in a beautiful apartment and does not have a job. She just plays cards and mahjong, relying on the monthly money from there, and does not communicate with her parents.

    "Three sisters, is there no food left at home?" The old lady carefully found a stack of money from the pillow, which were all bits and pieces. "If you don't have money, use it first. The child is important."

    "No, no, no." Sanmei quickly held it down, "It's enough, I don't need to pay rent at home, and my salary is enough. Mom, you saved it so hard, you can use it yourself. It's not good for sister-in-law to know."

    "Your sister-in-law is not a bad person, but her mouth is not good. These are the change I have left over from buying vegetables. Your elder brother gives me more every time. She knows it." I feel bad for the three girls. She was a widow with three children at a young age, and she was both a father and a mother.

    "Ama, I know that my sister-in-law is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person. You don't have to worry about my disagreement with her. I came this time because of Ah Sheng's business. He didn't do well in the test. I'm not going to let him continue reading. But now I don't know what to do."

    "A Sheng is going to work at such a young age?" The old lady couldn't bear to think of her skinny eldest grandson, "A Sheng is still young."

    "It's not too young, I'm fifteen years old, and many children over there are already making money at the same age."

    "Otherwise go to your brother's shop and work for a while?"

    "No, no, eldest brother's shop has enough staff, they are all old guys, what does Ah Sheng look like?" She didn't want to embarrass eldest brother, after all, that shop was passed down from sister-in-law's family. Although poor, Sanmei's self-esteem is very strong, and she does not want to be taken advantage of by others.

    The old lady didn't know what to do either. She bought and cooked vegetables and cleaned all day long, and she didn't know what was going on outside.

    "I have to wait for your big brother to come back and discuss it."

    On the other side, Qing Chuan was looking at the sunlight outside very melancholy, shaking his clothes, and hanging them one by one on the clothesline in the corridor. Under the shadow of the corner, a pale, pearly female ghost was bound by a red thread that had just been dyed with blood, shrank into a ball and shivered.

    He hooked the red line and hung it on the drying rack. The female ghost was stunned by the sun, stabbed and gave off the peculiar smell of fried fat. The uncle next door stuck his head out and sniffed it. Smell, like looking for someone's fried meat.

    And the aunt downstairs is looking at her slender chicken, wondering who is bullying her chicken again, holding her breath, ready to pinch her waist in the yard some time.

      Three square meters of balcony, the family squeezed inside.

    There are so many people, all of them at the bottom, the daily scene can be imagined. There is no real quiet time of the day.

    "I have never had such a low score. As long as you give me three more days, it will not be like this. This is not my real level." body, recited it a dozen times, and every time I feel so real that I almost want to cry, especially I can't accept that I have become a scumbag overnight.

    "Yeah, it didn't let me pass the school, it let me give the ghost a personal photo album."

    Plot quest, take a clear full body photo with a face of a hundred different types of ghosts and publish them in a book. Skill task, make hundreds of state banquet-level delicacies. The quests in the Nightmare C-Class world will change. He had expected this for a long time, but he didn't expect to give the ghost a photo album.

    Qingchuan didn't think so, the system was very emotional.

    It's really crazy, ghosts are so easy, I can't come out during the day, so I have to hide at night, even if I don't dare to show my face at night, I have to wear my hair to cover my face, and now he still has to use the camera to poke Take a clear full body photo of the other party's face, what kind of hatred? Wouldn't it be okay to let them sit quietly in the corner alone?

    This is a modern overhead world, where is overhead, the port city in the 1970s. He didn't know what the original Pearl of the Orient was. In this world's port city, ghosts and people are mixed, and you don't know whether they are human or ghost when you go out in the middle of the night. If it is black clothes and black masks to hide and hide, it must be a ghost, but who knows if you take off your clothes?

    Because of the colony, the Chinese have a difficult life, and there are a group of traitors and lackeys as thugs. There is no peace in reality, and I hope to get it spiritually. There is no vigorous activity to break down feudal superstitions here, so we put our hopes on ghosts and gods. Most of the homes have statues of gods, Buddhas, and **** and Mary. Everyone would rather believe in gods and ghosts, and by the way, stay away.

    The original owner was born with yin and yang eyes, probably because of this, he developed a quiet and quiet temperament. The young man died early because he provoked a ghost. Qingchuan inherited his yin and yang eyes, and he also inherited the ghost.

    Ghost:…

    I don't really want to be inherited.

    "What's the point of giving ghosts a photobook to this society?" Qingchuan felt that this task was very strange.

    "Well...you know, there are always some strange people in this world, some people want to be dogs if they don't want to be human, and some people are curious and good at killing. If there is a complete book of ghosts, Anyway, when you die, you have a direction. The meaning? The meaning depends on what matters, at least it is convenient for future priests and monks to catch ghosts according to the picture? As for the safety question!… Oh, as for the safety issue, you don’t have to worry about me… Cough Cough, anyway, you have special props, so you don't have to be afraid. The only thing to worry about is that some ghosts will pretend to be reporters to come to trouble you. Then they will be exposed to the newspapers for you, and a picture of the opening will be made up."

    Qingchuan suddenly stood still for a while, he asked the system, "Are you swiping the video of station B in my spiritual sea now?"

    The system is short of breath.

    "Huh."