Chapter 37 Hey Hey

It's obvious that he's drunk.

If he hadn't been deceived, his host would have been like honey mixed with sugar, his heart would have melted, and he would have come up to kiss, hug and lift him up high.

But now, none of them will be soft-hearted.

——Instead of being soft-hearted, what grows is more of a dark possessiveness and sadistic desire.

As they walked along, they saw the rankings hanging high everywhere, and they understood at a glance why Chu Qingkong took the risk to bind three hosts, because... he wanted to get to the extreme, kill others, and be the number one in performance.

Such a lovely system, but also a two-faced little liar, should have its core code controlled and be tied to the bed so that he can only see himself and never get out of bed in this life.

Shi Weizhi's eyes were like lacquer. He was dressed in a military uniform. He took a swift step forward with his slender legs and said calmly, "Let's settle the score."

He raised his hand and pulled up the work schedule he had tracked. Besides the abundant work, there were also puzzling large blank areas.

Chu Qingkong said that he was learning in-depth knowledge points of infinite flow in the system space, and he believed it.

But now I realize that it was probably a complete lie from the moment the customer service bacteria suddenly appeared.

Shi Weizhi suddenly curled up the corners of his lips.

"How many more things have you lied to me about?"

He rarely smiles normally, and his expression softens only when facing Chu Qingkong. He even refrains from drawing his sword to kill people, fearing that he will be frightened.

Although he was smiling now, his eyes were surprisingly cold, indifferent and without any emotion.

If the players in the infinite world saw this scene, they would definitely know that this was a sign of the boss being extremely angry.

After he laughed like this one time, everyone in the dungeon, from the guiding NPC to the final BOSS, died. The dungeon was eventually reduced to ashes and blood, and was completely sealed.

"You're often offline. So you're looking for someone else? I give you SSS ratings in every dungeon. Are the points I give you not enough?"

Chu Qingkong: “…”

He blinked, and a layer of mist covered his clear blue eyes.

His code ran with a lot of lags, and no one understood what he meant.

Who is this person?

It seems to be his host.

——He lowered his head and drank the milk tea, gulping.

Pei Ci opened a brocade folding fan, and the smile on his lips faded.

He should have been the first to arrive in front of Chu Qingkong and get his attention first, but someone got there first.

He held the fan against his chin, his gorgeous face buried in the light and shadow, unable to be seen clearly.

"Chu Chu..." interrupted forcibly.

At the same time, they stepped forward and squeezed Shi Weizhi aside without leaving any trace.

We can't let this endless stream go on any longer.

Pei Ci lowered his eyes slightly, his black tea-like eyes were as deep as a sea of ​​poppies, and his fingertips holding the fan handle gently rubbed it.

Of course, evil thoughts were growing in his heart.

I really want to take Chuchu away, lock him up, bind him with talismans, and fuck him to death on the bed.

But he understood better than anyone that Chuchu would only respond to soft words and not to harsh ones. Compared to a tough stance, playing the victim and acting pitiful was more effective.

He suddenly raised his eyes, a hint of pity in them, pressed down the fan, and stretched out his hand eagerly.

The hands were slender and cold white, with crystal-clear jade nails that flashed and then pressed down Chu Qingkong's hand.

It seemed like he wasn't using any strength, but it was so powerful that he couldn't break free.

"Chu Chu...you know I have no tribe members left. You are the only one here. Can you also be the only one with me?"

His voice softened, and he said sincerely:

"However many points you want, I'll give you triple the amount."

When Shi Weizhi talked about points, he also knew it.

Chu Qingkong looked drunken: "..."

His code was still stuck, processing information at a snail's pace.

This person looks familiar, but who is he?

...When I let go, it touched his hand holding the milk tea cup and affected his ability to drink the milk tea!

——Continue to drink milk tea with head down, gulp gurgle.

Outside, Ming Fengque's eyebrows were cold, as cold as after the snow.

He had seen enough of this show.

He stared at Pei Ci's hand that was touching Chu Chu's with emotionless eyes. He couldn't stand this hand in particular and wanted to cut it off and feed it to the birds.

...Such a familiar action, as if he had done it a thousand times. Has Chuchu gotten used to it? Will he let other men touch his hands, hug him, or kiss him?

In his own world of cultivation, there were always flocks of flying birds around him, so Chuchu also turned into a little bird...even a little green bird, just to make him angry.

He could neither advance nor retreat, and it was almost impossible to do something ambiguous to him. He even had to figure out what kind of action could attract his attention.

But the hosts from other worlds can easily do what he can't do.

The vicious jealousy was like a cancer in his bones, burning his heart into pieces.

The Killing Sword hummed. People in the world were stupid and used to think that the demon race was cold and aloof, and had no heart.

Before he could resist drawing his sword, he lowered his eyes slightly without saying a word.

Suddenly, he smiled gently, and said slowly and calmly in a deep voice:

"Chu Chu, come to me and ignore them."

"I can kill all of these people. I wonder how many points I'll get if I kill the Lords of other planes."

He looks great even when he's crazy.

This angle of smile had been engraved in his heart through years of habit, and in Chu Qingkong's eyes, it shone brightly like stars.

Always make sure you look better in front of your love rival.

As the words fell, the atmosphere became cold and solemn.

The other two hosts were like a thorn in the heart. Who wouldn't hate their love rival to the core and want to kill him?

Three pairs of eyes fell on Chu Qingkong's face, silently and with a heavy threat, waiting for his reply.

Who to choose? Which one?

No matter who is chosen, the chosen person will naturally be dissatisfied, and the unchosen person will be furious like a defeated dog, completely destroying the main god space and snatching the system.

They were all hosts from beyond the plane, with extraordinary strength, and they broke into the center of the main divine space as if they were in an empty space. They wanted to take Chuchu away, and even he himself could not stop them.

Before their eyes, the young man's white hair was a bit messy, with a few strands of hair curling out restlessly, and was pressed down by the small mountain of milk tea behind him. He clinked his hands on a cup of ice-cold "Q/Q Nana Hao De Mee Pu Tea" and drank most of it while listening to their conversation.

A lovely, drunken system.

Chu Qingkong ran the code with difficulty.

It seemed like someone was waiting for his reply.

However, he drank so much milk tea that he couldn't even count it. The liquid inevitably affected the data flow operation, and he unfortunately got drunk on the milk tea.

Now the world is spinning, and I am completely immersed in the warm and smooth ocean of milk tea.

Who is he? He is the system that became the Pirate King by working hard 996 hours!

Unconsciously, the words he heard went in one ear and out the other, and he didn't hear a word clearly. He subconsciously shifted all his attention to himself.

What does a host mean to a system like the King of Volumes? Jobs, tasks, points, KPIs...

So some answers became obvious.

Chu Qingkong tilted his head slightly, his ice-blue eyes were watery and filled with bright and cheerful work enthusiasm.

He muttered in a low voice:

"Performance! Performance! Performance!"

Three hosts! Three achievements! Triple the achievements!

His hosts: "..."

"?"

…

“Let go, let go, let go—!”

In front of the system mall, the black-hearted rabbit shouted loudly, his legs spinning like a Hot Wheels, rushing all the way.

All the systems were scattered by it, and they stared blankly at the short legs in their memory that actually ran with the momentum of a world champion.

"What's wrong?"

Black Heart Rabbit anxiously pulled up the nearest system, "Where is A001?!"

"A001?" The system was startled by it, its eyes wide open. "Ah, the top floor... right..."

Black Hearted Rabbit gasped, having a bad feeling: "The milk tea shop on the top floor? Didn't the NPC there already go off work?!"

"...Yes, Chu Qingkong bought out the milk tea shop, and they locked the door for him before leaving."

The black-hearted rabbit's mentality collapsed.

It shook uncontrollably, put the man down, and continued to rush straight into the system mall, then rushed straight into the elevator, pressed the button for the top floor, and there was a floor door switch in its hand.

Hurry up.

Faster.

I'm afraid that if I'm a step late, I'll see Chu Qingkong's corpse.

Whoever wants to be the main system assistant can do it! !

…

After a while, on the top floor, Chu Qingkong tilted his head again, narrowed his misty eyes slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Haha, that’s not right. He must be drunk. How is that possible?

His three hosts would never come to the main god space, because no one is allowed to enter here... right.

It was hard to believe that there were swords and sabers flashing around him, and the entire milk tea shop was almost broken through. He and the pile of milk tea that had been bought behind him were the only safe place.

After he chose performance, the three hosts in front of him seemed to be furious.

The surging anger and murderous intent that had been suppressed for a long time burst out!

Shi Weizhi summoned "Di Ru Chao", leaped into the air, and slashed through the circle of bright particles with a sword, and countless particles exploded.

Pei Ci's sleeves moved without wind, and a bloody and strange talisman array emerged from the ground, slowly rotating and glowing, and he summoned a long sword that was also bloody.

Ming Fengque spread his wings and turned into a noble phoenix. A clear whistle came from nowhere, and the Sword of Salvation and the Sword of Killing appeared in his hands at the same time.

The three of them fought to the death and attacked in an instant!

There is no need to wait for Chu Qingkong's answer. The winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. The winner can take him away.

"boom--"

There are countless white rainbow lights.

It was hard for Chu Qingkong to wake up yet. He drank cup after cup of milk tea comfortably. After a while, he yawned, began to feel sleepy, and tilted his head slightly.

He was a little hesitant.

The scene before him was too blurry. How did his three hosts become six? No, many, hundreds...

I’m so sleepy, I’d better go to sleep.

He murmured before going to sleep: "Why are you fighting..."

"Because I want you." Pei Ci defended himself from attacks from two directions at once. His figure flashed and the talisman flew out. At the same time, he noticed that he was still awake and replied with a faint smile, "...The winner will have the right to take you for himself."

The cinnabar talisman flew out, turning yellow like a butterfly. Wherever it passed, wind and thunder stirred, bringing all things to life. However, his sleeves remained spotless in the blood array.

Chu Qingkong: "Want it? Take it for yourself?"

The white shadow of Mingfengque was like a bright moon, with a cold expression on his face: "Hmm."

Chu Qingkong's code ran: "...Does it mean making love?"

Shi Weizhi: “…”

A corner of his fluttering cloak fell off, and with a clanging sound of "Di Ru Chao", he drew his sword again, cutting through the wind, clouds and thunder, as if the universe had just begun to open up.

"Oh, so you want to be with me..." Chu Qingkong suddenly realized.

The three of them had to divert their attention to listen to his voice.

Chu Qingkong didn't say anything else. He closed his eyes and there was a "beep" sound from the system. It actually sounded somewhat sad and determined, like a hero cutting off his own arm.

“Drip—drip—drip—”

The mournful system sound rang three times in a row.

Chu Qingkong was still holding a tea of ​​milk in his left hand, but there were three new pieces of white paper in his right hand. The white paper was thin. He tried hard to recognize the contents on the paper, his eyes extremely heavy and solemn.

The three of them stopped at the same time.

I walked in front of him again, looked at the contents of the white paper, paused, and fell silent.

The young man in front of them couldn't help but choke up, raised his hand weakly, and distributed the white paper in his hand to them one by one.

That was a "Host Health Examination Report".

Their home system scanned their physical data and printed a physical examination report for them.

Excellent sense of prevention.

Then he fainted with peace of mind and fell asleep.

Three: "..."

Suddenly, the closed elevator door made a loud noise!

They all turned around.

A long-eared rabbit, completely black, raised one foot, still in the posture of kicking the door, but its red eyes were already dull.

Black-hearted rabbit: "..."

Is it still too late?!