Seized by the System

In a bar in a small town in the United States, the lights are dim at night.

This is already the norm after the Year of the Gods. In order to save a little electricity, many stores try to turn on only one light in their business premises.

This was completely unimaginable in the past era. It must be known that the United States is one of the "countries on the wheels of cars", and consumes countless amounts of energy every year.

"No, even if I was starving to death, scared to death by ghosts, and eaten by monsters, I would never go to the refuge of a bitch! And I would not inject any bitch-based management chip!" Shouting fiercely at his companion, and then smashing a glass of rum equally on the ground.

Hops were splashing, debris was flying, and even blood was scratched on someone's face.

But this increased their enthusiasm, and there was constant applause in the bar.

"That's right, David, good!"

"for freedom!"

"We support you!" A group of exposed dancers gave a kiss to this brave young man.

It didn't take long for the chandelier hanging on the ceiling to suddenly shake, and the lights began to dim and dim.

Meanwhile, outside the floor to ceiling windows facing the street, the wind began to become strong, Qi Yuan faintly hear voices from far away.

The crowded bar, it is difficult to stop the sound of incoming everyone's mind.

The bar quieted down instantly.

The beginning of a perfect horror film.

Everyone immediately changed their complexions.

Four years have passed since the age of the gods. Such a long period of time is enough for the most adaptable young people to learn what they have learned.

Under the pressure of elimination of the laws of nature, the enthusiasm for learning is the strongest!

"Go, go, leave here!"

"There will be spiritual events again ..." the young men and women shouted.

The waiter behind the bar has quickly escaped through the exclusive passage ... without any consciousness of saving the customer.

"Run, Dongfang Lighthouse patrols here, it takes 3 seconds to 3 minutes, hold on, we can live!" Someone comforted the crying girlfriend, dragging towards the spacious door toward the direction.

More people just pushed open the window facing the street and flipped out.

One of the norms of business premises after the first century: All exits should be as large as possible. The windows on the street must be floor-to-ceiling windows, which must be easy to open.

"Run out, there is a management chip injection booth two hundred meters away, where there are pond-level cultivators! It takes less than a minute to get there." Someone shouted while running.

From this point of view, the average quality of the group of people gathered in the bar is not bad.

Replaced by the guys in the novel, just run it by yourself. Where else will you remind others?

Left ignorant guy, just as bait.

Soon the bar was empty and the dark streets were full of young people running towards the injection booth ...

There was the only light in the night, a thin blue mist surrounding the injection booth.

There are millions of injection kiosks in the world, and each kiosk is home to cultivators above the barrel level. In important places in big cities, there will be tang-level experts stationed.

Compared to most cup-level cultivators, they can use some simple formations.

Of course, these formations can't resist the ghosts for a long time, but they can generally fight for at least a few minutes.

In fact, because of someone's sake, there are no too strong ghosts on the earth ... Qualified ones are arrested early, and powerful ones are wiped out early.

These few minutes are enough for someone to come.

Soon, the young people gathering in the bar were crowded in front of the injection kiosk, and the seemingly thin water curtain became the sky, separating them from the light.

"Let's go in!"

"Only those who are willing to inject the management chip can enter here." A black man in a suit said with a smile.

The pavilion is not large and naturally cannot accommodate so many people, but the area covered by the array around the pavilion is a small fountain square, enough to crowd hundreds of people.

"Then inject me! I am a good resident! My social credit is the best, and I am an entry-level cultivator!" A young man shouted scramblingly.

His physical best, most physically strong, or a cup level practitioners, naturally ran ahead of the crowd.

"Huh, is that the loudest person, isn't it David?" Someone recognized him.

"It's a hypocritical guy!" Someone spurned.

But more men have lowered their heads, lest others recognize themselves.

It didn't take long for everyone crowded here to enter the formation and began to line up and lie down honestly to receive the injection.

At this moment, in the bar.

A small white man with a low profile is lying under a corner table, shaking his head and trying not to make any noise.

It was not that he didn't want to run, but that he was too courageous, and when the accident came, he felt soft and could not run at all.

In order not to be rejected by his companions, he also came to this free party in order to get the favor of his favorite object.

Who could have imagined that the horror came silently, and the companions ran away, leaving him alone.

He didn't blame anyone, obviously someone yelled to run out, others ran out, he couldn't run, he could only blame himself.

A terrifying beginning obviously has a terrifying ending.

At this time, a faint green spirit floated in from the window.

This spirit is very strange and terrifying, like a man who has been burned by fire.

It floated into the bar, and wandered around casually.

After a while, a voice rang out of the window.

"Come back, fire ghosts, cowards have been scared away. The leaders of our work will definitely be satisfied."

The spirit appeared as a figure. It turned out to be a man who was burned to half of his body by fire. He had a horrible appearance. Even if he appeared in real life, he was also responsible for the horror movie BOSS.

"Well, this group of people is really timid. Seeing the momentum of the party just now, I thought it would be effective to intimidate a few. It's a pity." The burner shook his head while walking out of the bar.

"You forgot, the movie comes from life. In the horror movie, the fastest one is the one with the most courage."

The two voices gradually went away and disappeared into the air.

Sam had the guts to climb out of the table and stand up hard.

He thought about it, and walked towards the injection booth without looking back.

After coming to the pavilion, people here are queuing up one by one to receive injections.

He came out of the water curtain and whispered, "I will also inject the management chip."

"Huh, isn't this Dan Sam?" Someone recognized him by the bright light in the pavilion.

"I didn't expect him to be the last of us to come and ask for an injection."

"It seems that he can no longer be called the courageous Sam, but the brave Sam."

"Yes, Sam the Brave!"

A group of people roared.

"On the contrary, I guess he was too scared to run?" Someone revealed.

"Hahaha, I think this is the truth."

"That's Lucky Sam. I didn't expect a coward as small as a guy like him to live to this day!" Some people laughed.

Sam wanted to tell the truth and hit the faces of these people, but he squeaked a few times and still did n’t dare to talk ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He is very timid, but definitely not a fool, after all, this is reality, not a movie He is not a stupid supporting role for the protagonist's wise.

As a person who has received formal education, he is very clear that no one wants to believe after he tells the truth, and as a person who uncovers the truth and offends those strong practitioners, he will really encounter a ghost attack!

These people laughed at him just to transfer their previous embarrassment.

Laughing at the ridicule, these people would not beat him, hit a recognized coward, can not make them add charm in front of the beauty.

...

No one knows that in the dark, the Oriental Lighthouse that these people just mentioned stood on them and looked at these people.

"Among people, is there only a routine left?" Uncle said quietly.

"What else do you want left? Friendship, love, justice?" Fang Ning despised, "If it weren't for our deterrence, it wasn't as simple as the routine just now. The half-human half-ghost must kill a few talents. Stop, this. And the coward will not come out alive, the other party has discovered him long ago ... just know that he will never tell the truth. "

"It's all my credit, what are we? You don't change concepts." The uncle quickly corrected.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense to you, I always feel that progress is a bit too fast. If something goes wrong, it must be a demon. How long has it passed since the discovery of the enlightened person? The social form of the world will evolve into a refuge survival mode. ? "Fang Ning shook his head and sighed.

"Then what do you want?" Said the uncle, "I'm a hero system, and I can't change it forcibly."

"Forget it, go step by step and look at it step by step." Fang Ning pressed his mind. After all, the situation of drastic changes now had little effect on him.

The uncle also does not live on those three melons and two dates now.