To be honest, when the word "stepdaughter" popped into Zhou Yi's mind, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Although her face was a little dirty, it couldn't hide the charm that emanated from her very being.
Her eyes were like peach blossoms.
Slightly upturned eye corners always give people a pitiful look.
Once cleaned up, she should be the kind of whiny girl that older men watching on screen would like.
Zhou Yi snapped out of his daze and reached out his hand to Zhao Yiyi.
Zhao Yiyi immediately showed a frightened expression.
"What do you want to do? They're still young!"
"Minimum sentence: three years; maximum sentence: death penalty!"
"Forget it!" Zhou Yi shrugged.
Looking back and grabbing.
The little stepdaughter immediately flashed her little fangs, "You bad guy! You stole my money again!"
Zhou Yi looked at his stepdaughter seriously: "Why is there only one coin? Did you go out and eat something else last night?"
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" The stepdaughter immediately shook her head.
My heart was pounding; that old geezer had guessed perfectly.
Zhou Yi tossed the coin in his hand, got up, and walked towards the door.
“I’m going out to work. You stay home and behave yourself. If you dare to run around again, I’ll sell you to pay off my debts.”
Zhao Yiyi made a face at her stepfather's back.
When Zhou Yi reopened the door, the scene before him stunned him.
A black drone hovered in mid-air in front of the door.
A white box was hanging from the belly of the plane.
The drone's camera shot a beam of light across his face, and then the white box automatically detached.
Zhou Yi took it instinctively.
The drone then silently and quickly took off and disappeared.
Zhou Yi stuffed the white box into his pocket, glanced around, and finding no one paying attention, quickly went back to his room and closed the door.
The stepdaughter thought that debt collectors were coming to collect again, and she tensed up, staring intently at the door.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
In the end, he's still just a child.
Zhou Yi chuckled and gave his little stepdaughter a firm pat on the head. "Good thing!"
"Ugh, you messed up my hair!"
The little stepdaughter waved her little hands frantically, but she just couldn't reach the Book of Changes.
"Alright! Go play in the mud, I have important business to attend to."
Zhou Yi examined the box in his hand.
The front of the box is printed with two large gold-stamped characters: "Gods"!
Zhou Yi shuddered.
Log in to the device!
Upon opening the box, a heart-shaped pendant shimmering with a faint light came into view.
Zhou Yi's scattered memories began to resurface.
He let out a soft breath.
It turns out that his predecessor wasn't entirely hopeless. Although his ex-wife embezzled a sum of money, he also managed to borrow more to buy login equipment, leaving himself a way out.
The Book of Changes gave me a new lease on life; my backache and testicular pain are gone.
The power of games!
Who doesn't dream of being a citizen of their motherland?
Following the instructions, Zhou Yi put the pendant on his chest.
A virtual screen suddenly popped up in front of me.
【Bind on?】
"Bind!"
[Countdown to the start of the Gods' Hour: 2:30:30]
The game is temporarily unavailable.
After Zhou Yi exited the interface, the pendant's faint glow disappeared.
According to the instructions, the pendant was no longer valid, and it was replaced by a heart-shaped mark imprinted on his chest.
You will no longer need to wear the pendant to log in to the game.
This way, you don't have to worry about the pendant being lost or stolen.
Such technology greatly increases the credibility of the rumors.
"Gods, gods..."
This name reminded Zhou Yi of a brand new version of someone with the same name in a previous life.
He shook his head: "What a pity! It's so hard to get a top-tier account for free."
Before transmigrating, he used a hacked version of the cheat to level up his character to the top level and crushed the rival family 99 times.
I was planning to give up on the game after the 100th attempt.
As a result, they caught up with the time-traveling army.
I feel like my life is incomplete if I miss just one chance.
Suddenly, a thunderous gurgling sound rang out.
Zhou Yi rubbed his stomach.
Huh? It's not me.
He suddenly turned his head.
He could see his stepdaughter waving her fists at him from a distance, muttering words as she sent a silent greeting.
Like a person with a deep well of ice.
The stepdaughter seemed surprised that her stomach was rumbling, and she stood there stunned for a moment.
But she reacted quickly, her little legs buckling and she slumped onto the bed, her delicate nose slightly red and on the verge of tears: "Waaah, Daddy, Yi Yi is hungry!"
Zhou Yi rubbed his temples.
It's true that mentally ill people have broad thinking, while intellectually disabled children have a lot of fun.
Why are the stories about lying to you about having a daughter so silly and cute, but when it comes to your own family, you're so eager to sell them?
"I'm leaving. Make sure the door is secure. I won't come looking for you if you get kidnapped." Zhou Yi got up and left again.
He hadn't walked more than a few steps after closing the door when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
My stomach problems have flared up again!
However, after seven days of suffering, the body has become somewhat numb.
As Zhou Yi walked through the shantytown, he frowned.
This filthy and chaotic environment, not to mention the terrible security, the smell alone could make people sick.
The sky was cloudless.
He looked up at the towering building in the distance, which resembled a spire.
That is the mysterious being that brought "The Gods".
That's the heart of the city.
After the apocalyptic catastrophe, survivors gathered in the city seeking refuge, causing the city to become increasingly crowded and massive.
Just after turning a few corners, Zhou Yi was suddenly blocked by two dirty-looking men.
One is skinny, the other is dark-skinned.
Although both of them had dark skin, Zhou Yi could still tell the difference between the two at a glance.
The skinny guy was a slum hustler, nicknamed "Bie San" (meaning "scoundrel").
"Zhou Yi! You stabbed two of my brothers to death last night. How are you going to settle this score?"
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