MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 90 Ghost face five uncles of Shura field

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Congliang stayed in the main system world for nearly half a month and called her home twice. Her mother also said that she should not call home all the time, it was a waste of phone bills.

The time of crossing the world and the main world are not synchronized. She has lived in the crossing world for three lifetimes, and the main world has only passed more than two months. When other people who cross the world come out, they will use Jinjiang coins to exchange money and go to the city. For consumption, Congliang asked a girl from the next-door system friend group to bring her two barbecues, but she did not step out of the building.

I connected with the main system last night, and the system has not been repaired until now, and the formatting has not lost the virus.

In short, all kinds of wrangling with the main system are soft and hard, saying that she is used to the system, and that she is anxious to cross. During the period, Cong Liang also visited the system once, and Xiao Fangfang lay in the system repair warehouse with a lot of cables connected, and his head was pried open.

A month later, the system was still not ready. Cong Liang rejected the new system that the main system gave her twice, and insisted on the original one. The fault was not in the traverser but in the system. In the end, the main system had to compromise. The system that can completely remove the virus is put back.

Of course, Congliang knew what the virus was that the system couldn't get rid of. Congliang and Xiaofang hugged each other tightly when they met in the system space. "Why are you so troubled?" , "I went to see you two days ago, and my head was pried open, and the main system was about to destroy you, but even if you refused to let go, from Anhe..."

Although Congliang knew this was a bit cruel, he still said, "Cong'an is gone."

Seeing that the expression on the system display was wrong, Cong Liang hurriedly shook the head of the system, "Stop it!" Cong Liang said, "I've been waiting for you for a month, and you'll bleed a few more ticks of cat urine, black smoke, and it will die. I will let the main system give me the system of faction."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuufully..." On the system display screen, the seamless transition from the expression of crying to the smirk made Cong Liang stunned for a moment.

Congliang originally thought that the system would become a sad party, but he even thought of artificial intelligence to generate feelings in his heart, and vowed not to forget his lover's **** annual drama, and the result...

"You're afraid that it's not the head that made the main system change parts," Congliang pushed the Xiaofang system away with a blank face, "you'd better go back and fix it again."

The system opened the control panel with a smile, and said with a calf, "Don't panic, I have scanned and saved the entire data link of Cong'an."

The system turned his back to Congliang and sat cross-legged on the operating table. Against the background of the huge display screen in the system space, his small body gave Congliang a sad illusion, it said: "No matter in the world below, he is a Who, whether it is a human being, an animal or a flower and a tree, I can recognize him at a glance..."

Cong Liang was about to stretch out his hand to hug Xiao Fang Ren to comfort him when he saw the system click on the lottery to change the world interface. He turned his head and there were only two big blood-red heart-shaped eyes on the Xiao Fang screen, staring at Cong Liang, "Hurry up. Shake the world, I'm going to find him, I only remembered when my head was pried open, I slept with An Guang's son for the rest of my life, and I didn't do anything, what a **** loss!"

Cong Liang was full of pity and love, but he was completely lost by the system's blood-red and lewd expression. He turned his half-stretched hand and scratched his head, "Shake!" I can't be better than you are.

Cong Liang found that the main system may be upgraded again. Last time it was a lottery stick, but this time it became a button on the touch screen. Cong Liang pressed the button on the touch screen, and the big screen started to rotate from slow to fast.

Congliang’s eyes were right and wrong. After a while, the screen finally stopped slowly, and the top of the screen was fixed on a man wearing only a tight black vest. He was standing on the top floor of the foggy sky. On the cheeks, the curled knuckles were wiping the two mud stains with sweat on the side of the face.

The exposed skin is the color of honey, and the slender muscles of the arms and side waist add a bit of wildness to this man. The two legs go up and down, stretching out tight lines, and the strong masculinity is separated by the strong masculinity. The screen hits.

It was her familiar eyebrows and eyes, but it was a look she had never seen before.

Cong Liang opened his mouth, and the tip of his tongue that had nowhere to put licked his lips, without even glancing at the system, he said, "Wear it, wear it."

"You're a big-headed ghost!" The system pouted when he saw Congliang's heart-wrenching look, "Have you watched the plot?"

Of course, the system has no interest in the man on the screen. When Liang Liang looked at the photos and became crazy, it kept watching the plot. The more it looked, the more and more it felt that if the highest difficulty rating in this world was not 7 stars, it would suspect that Heng 80% was a 10-star difficulty. of.

Congliang was mentally prepared for the urination of each world plot, but after she took her eyes off the picture of Da Baoer and played the plot again, she felt that she needed a booster.

First of all, this is not a normal ancient or modern era, this is a background where mankind is on the brink of desperation, a bit like the end of the world in a blockbuster.

At first, some domestic cats and dogs bit their owners, and then the mice frequently got out of the sewers and swarmed around to bite each other. They were even more daring to stop passers-by, but because the bitten people did not catch anything strange Symptoms, so these abnormalities have not been taken seriously.

Until the domestic rabbits started attacking people, and the blood was dripping when they went to the horse farm to ride a horse. After a violent storm, the sun was forever hidden behind the dark clouds. Everyone fell into a coma, and people realized that the world had changed.

Unsuspecting people who are unconscious in various places, a few unfortunately become the bite targets of mice and stray cats and dogs that have left home. After inhaling the mist, they will wake up a few hours later, but if the mist is not cut off, they will continue to inhale. It will cause a persistent coma, most of which will not wake up until death.

The fog continued to permeate for five days. After five days, I was lucky enough to wake up, not dying of starvation and thirst, and not being eaten by mice and wild cats and dogs. The second fog directly pushed these surviving people to a desperate situation again.

The city fell into a dead silence, and the society was paralyzed overnight. In the end, people groped for the law of survival in the desperate situation. The closer the fog was to the ground, the thicker it became. Living on the top floor of the high-rise buildings in this city, where there is no fog, can only survive, but even so, you will still be attacked by various animals, because all birds and beasts have all started to eat meat.

Under such a background, the original owner who survived was all because she had a small fifth uncle who was a rock climbing coach on the top floor of a large shopping mall. This fifth uncle was the child of an old sister adopted by her grandmother. When she entered the house, the original owner was only Years old, because the original owner's mother passed away early, and her father was away from work all year round, the original owner almost grew up with her little fifth uncle.

The little girl who looks like a dodder flower usually has a very good relationship with her fifth uncle, so when the accident happened, she happened to be at the place where the fifth uncle worked and waited for him to come home from get off work to cook, and she survived the accident.

However, as the surviving people explored the rules of survival, more and more people gathered on the top floor, and the living people had to eat. The little girl was raised almost as her own child by the younger five uncle, and she couldn't bear any grievances.

The social order has collapsed, don't worry that you can't buy things without money, it's just that under the collapsed moral order, the ugliness of human nature has begun to be revealed. Unpredictable.

Uncle Xiao Wu is strong and strong, and he can play with hundreds of knots. He also has the stunt of swinging a person's finger with a rock-climbing lock. The lock is usually used for others to play with boredom in class. I didn't expect this. After the world has changed, the boring pastime has become a powerful condition for survival.

Uncle Xiao Wu took a little girl and chose a team of men and women to join in, because she was worried that the little girl stayed on the top floor with a group of people she didn't know, and brought it with her every time she went out to collect supplies.

But once, because I had to climb dozens of floors to carry fresh water, and I had to take care of the little girl who was physically weak, I wasted time. The fog caught up, and a group of people ran upstairs in a chaotic manner. The little girl was knocked down, and some Uncle Xiao Wu was protecting him, but he didn't think that Uncle Wu was knocked unconscious by a box carried by others, and the little girl ran away by herself.

Uncle Xiao Wu fainted at the entrance of the stairs, and waited for the fog to dissipate for a few hours before he woke up. When he woke up, he was being eaten by a group of mice, with blood dripping from one side of his face, and no one came to him. .

Uncle Xiao Wu returned to the top floor with a **** grimace. He had a high fever for several days. The little girl cried and took care of him beside him. Girl, in that case, the soul was scared away, how could he care about him? As for why he didn't come down to look for him after the fog cleared, he didn't think any further.

I just didn't expect that there will be a second time if there is a first time. Uncle Xiao Wu once brought a little girl to meet someone from another group. The other party has a gun in his hand. , his leg was crushed with blood. In the end times, people are together as partners. When they saw each other with a gun, they dispersed. He lay on the ground and watched his little girl scream and run away without even a single head. back.

The other party's purpose is that the supplies are not there, so he humiliated the fifth uncle and kicked him a few times, and then he ignored him. The fifth uncle was a tough guy. He dragged his broken leg and climbed upstairs. He climbed to half of the people and came down to pick him up. There is no little girl in him.

Uncle Xiao Wu pulled the bullet out by himself, the wound was infected, and the fever was repeated repeatedly, and people could not get up. At this time, it was a matter of kindness to bring him back to the top floor, and no one could care about anything else, Uncle Xiao Wu Don't complain, it's nothing unusual for a dead person in this world to die like a mouse.

Someone kindly gave him water twice, and he was delirious several times when he saw the little girl follow people out to find food, but he was squatting in the corner far away from him, not looking at him.

The fifth uncle was Congliang's eldest treasure, named Ding Mao.

After reading the information, Congliang just saw the wild fan Da Baoer's eagerness and urgency disappeared. She didn't even dare to look at the big baby's frontal photo. She curled up her legs and buried her head in her legs. After a while, I asked the system.

"You said that if I passed through, I would kneel down and call my father. When he slaps me to death, is it possible not to slap my face..."

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