Chapter 2 (1/2)

At noon, the sun is hot like oven,the sound of wind is weak against the hot sun.

The air flow in the s.p.a.cious corridor and ruffling the windows and doors of the cla.s.sroom.

High school, In the cla.s.sroom of third year cla.s.s 2, Zhou Xing is holding English textbooks, focusing on studying English words, a drop of sweat fall from his forehead, temples constantly, slipping, nose tip covered with thin perspiration.

”Gulu, grunt?” Burst of hunger from Zhou Xing’s belly sounded.

A row of gold font emerge from Zhou Xing’s mind out of thin air: forced study state temporarily lifted, please add energy  host.

Zhou Xing suddenly awakened,his attention is back to the present from foucsed state of studying.

He pick up the phone and looks at the time is already: 12:45

His Hungry belly is urging him to eat, however, the rice is probably almost finished, there is no estimated how much food is left in the cafteria, Zhou Xing did not delay, he went out of the cla.s.sroom straight to the school cafeteria away.

”Task: learning slag counterattack, Objective: the host simulation test average score must be of no less than: 60 points, the task reward: unknown, the task of punishment: unknown!

(Task tips: in the future will become a big scientist how can the host studying  is as a weak chicken slag! Start efforts! Juvenile, first set a small target: simulation test average score grid!)

Simulated test average distribution grid line, there are seven days to simulate the test, the difficulty of this task is not generally large.

”Reward unknown, the punishment is unknown, what broken system!” Zhou Xing “see” in his mind of the system cover the task of the system, could not help but curse the sentence.

”Host, the big scientist support system will help the host to become a great big scientist, please do not be hostile to the system!” Zhou Xing voice faded, a row of gold font from his brain emerge:

”System do you have a consciousness? Can you answer my question?” See the sudden emergence of the text, Zhou Xing was surprised:

”Yes! You have any questions? Unrelated content Do not disturb the system!” A row of gold font immediately from Zhou Xing’s mind out of thin air, slowly disappeared away.

”You can leave, I’m Okay, I do not bother you anymore!” See the golden subt.i.tles, Zhou Xing could not help but turned a supercilious eyes.

”The system has been bonded with the host, until the host life has ended cannot be lifted from the host! Whether the host desire life self-destruction?” Zhou Xing’s voice faded, a row of bright red subt.i.tles from his brain, font red, eye-catching, full of dangerous breath.

”No! The system continues to bind, do not lift!” A bright red to see the tips, Zhou Xing face changes, scared shouted:

”Do you have any doubts about the system binding cancellation program?”

See the bright red subt.i.tles to restore the gold, Zhou Xing wiped his forehead cold sweat,with lingering fear, speaking thoughtlessly that he will let his life self-destruction,if f did not answer carefully , small life is not to explain?

This system is too pit father, and Zhou Xing face face, it seems that in this life cannot get rid of this broken system.

Zhou Xing did not dare to mention the lifting of the system thing, tentatively asked: “What is the task of failure punishment? Successful reward of the task and what? Can you talk about it?

”Host, the system a.s.signed to the task is divided into: the main task, branch task, emergency task, prestige task, …, etc., task failure: deprivation of the host – five senses, organs, health, life, …, Waits, if successful: Reward host, intelligence,skill, knowledge, books .The first task of the host: the main task of the host:studying counterattack , the relevant penalties and rewards to wait for the results of the task of verification, the failure consequences of the task is very serious, the success of the task reward rich , please The host effort to complete the task! “Zhou Xing’s voice faded, a series of golden fonts from his mind continue to emerge:

”Is not it! Mission failure, deprivation of organs, life? You are organ trafficker? How can you punish me like this?” Zhou Xing was shocked, frightened to ask:

” If The task often failed then the  host is not a good one!” Zhou Xing’s voice faded,

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