Chapter 81 Women's Clothing
On the way home, Chu Qingkong walked lightly, as if nothing had happened, and did not forget to put the math test paper back into his schoolbag while walking.
After passing a traffic light, I arrived at the bus stop.
The bus stop was crowded at six o'clock. Nearby students and office workers were leaving school and get off work together. He struggled to find a seat and squeezed himself in. He pulled the strap of his schoolbag and blinked, as if he finally remembered that there were three people in the system space.
——Actually, I thought about it a long time ago, but I thought they were troublesome, so I put it off.
Typical scumbag behavior!
Chu Qingkong, who was already very skilled at being a scumbag, despised himself for a second, tilted his head slightly, and asked naturally and expectantly, "System, system, are you guys here? What are we having for dinner tonight?"
He deliberately chose a question that was not easy to make mistakes.
After a moment of silence, three replies came from the system space.
Shi Weizhi: "It's all right. Do you want some ice cream?"
Pei Ciyi: "Not today. The weather is getting colder, and eating too much ice will make you catch a cold."
Ming Fengque: "Chu Chu, let me do it, don't bother with them."
Chu Qingkong: “…”
He lowered his head slightly to hide his expression, and a subtle panic and confusion flashed across his eyes.
He just asked tentatively...
Why does it feel like the systems are subtly belittling each other with every word? Sure enough, they're arguing again! He's such a sinful host!
In three independent system spaces, the newly appointed systems began to prepare for today's dinner.
When I opened the system mall and saw the "goods" piled up in a disorderly manner, I realized how difficult it was to start out.
The products in the system mall come from the main god space, are distributed uniformly by the main system, and take a 30% commission.
The most important and critical issue is here. The main system coordinates the high-dimensional universe and is responsible for countless small planes. However, it only has one main system and at most an unreliable black-hearted rabbit assistant, so it is short of manpower.
It is simply impossible to have the time to keep an eye on every system and every small dimension!
Therefore, the main system gives the host the highest degree of freedom in terms of tasks and plot lines. As long as the performance is achieved, it can be arranged at will.
Therefore, the products initially provided by the main god space were completely disorganized, with no classification, no names, no instructions, and even no search function.
They went to the system forum and took a look. Other systems had a lot of complaints about this mess. They just randomly looked at a few props and filled up the mall, and then stopped managing it.
Chu Qingkong's previously well-organized system mall was the result of him searching through the vast mountains and oceans, picking and selecting items one by one, and even testing the uses of each dangerous item before carefully placing them on the shelves.
——"Dora Chuchu's Treasure Box".
——This is how a shopping mall with everything was created.
“Beep!”
A long, rectangular bus came from the distant intersection, exactly the bus number Chu Qingkong was waiting for. The good news was that the bus had arrived, but the bad news was that it was rush hour.
Chu Qingkong squeezed into the car through the crowd with great effort. Even the math test paper in his schoolbag was squeezed into a math pancake. He suddenly had no ideas at all. He was in a very bad mood and could explode at any time.
Why!
As a good host, doesn't he deserve a little privacy? The systems are watching over his life every minute, don't they have their own things to do?
Besides, if they were really there just now and I really said it, wouldn’t that be a perfect opportunity for them to hear the confession, and give these systems a free advantage?
no.
Chu Qingkong got angry for no apparent reason, and immediately showed that he was unhappy.
However, he is the kind of person who can get angry at will as a matter of course.
The young man raised the corners of his lips and smiled. His smile was like the scorching sun in summer, full of vitality and sunshine bubbles, which instantly brightened the world.
And then the next second.
He activated the host authority, and with two whooshes, he used his mind to throw his systems out of the system space one by one - like a rocket base launching an equipment cabin into outer space, the distance was measured in light years.
Throw away and block all his systems.
Finally, leave a word:
"From now on, from Monday to Friday, you are not allowed to come here."
"Don't disturb my studies when I'm in school."
…
Host plane.
The infinite flow world is vast and boundless, and the abyss of eternal night.
There was a lot of panic.
Shi Weizhi knelt on one knee on the ground, then stood up swiftly. His snow-white military uniform was straight and his cape fluttered, casting a shadow of the night sky.
His aura was so captivating and cold that it made people feel terrified as if it seeped into their bones.
The next second, with almost no pause, the young man slightly turned sideways, and his hand with distinct finger bones suddenly summoned "Di Ru Chao" from mid-air.
The dark night was torn apart, and the sword intent roared out.
The unsheathed weapon swung open, and the sword light was as bright as white snow!
"roar--"
The mysterious beast from the fantasy world was as tall and majestic as a mountain. When its horns on the top of its head were hit, it howled in pain, lowered its head, shook it twice, and rushed forward with all its strength!
The ground rumbled, and cracks like the mouth of an abyss appeared wherever it passed.
The sword of "Di Ru Chao" reflected silver light. This strongest weapon in the infinite flow world was quickly stretched and reorganized, and in his hand it turned into a sharp long sword that killed countless ghosts and evil creatures.
The knife flashed.
The infinite flow world was shaking violently, and the continuous vibrations seemed to spread from one space to another, like surging waves in the vast and boundless planes and stars.
In the fantasy world, a young man in a light-colored long robe had his black hair hanging down. With his wide sleeves tilted to one side, he held a blood-red flower in his fingertips. The dark fire ignited and spread silently, covering him with a layer of rosy glow that stretched endlessly.
In the realm of cultivation, the white-robed Immortal King sat on the main throne above the clouds, his posture straight. Outside the wide immortal gate, hundreds of birds gathered and flew to pay homage to the destined monarch. He raised his hand and extended his fingertips, nonchalantly welcoming the white birds that pecked at him lightly.
Then they raised their eyes slightly, their gazes cold and sharp.
In the dark, new sensations came from the main god space, indicating changes in the rules of the plane.
“—Wow!!”
In the main god space office, the black-hearted rabbit lay limply on the table like a large hollowed-out doll, his eyes black with exhaustion. He rubbed his long rabbit ears and shook his head.
According to the host's research results, the main system has completed a wave of plane upgrades and gradually opened up the permission for plane communication.
Although I don’t know why the hosts... especially the hosts of A001, all want the function of inter-dimensional communication, it doesn’t matter.
The important thing is, it's finally time to get off work!!
Black-hearted Rabbit climbed up from the desk, jumped step by step, and walked out of the office door humming a song.
…
Why would Chu Qingkong's hosts want this permission?
Of course it's to kill people.
Their system showed no signs of starting to work, like a pudding candy that wouldn't melt no matter how hard you tried – soft and sweet, but not their own.
As long as the other two remained alive, this was a system they could not have on their own.
But the main god space has rules and restrictions.
In the main god space, their ceiling-level strength was restricted to the same level. Even if they were severely injured, they could not kill each other.
Now that Chuchu was about to come to his senses, the three of them of course fought each other without any dignity - the first thing they did was to demand permission to communicate with each other in the planes.
Killed the Lord of the Plane in another plane.
Isn't this kind of thing great?
The function has not been fully realized yet, and you still cannot enter other dimensions, but you can do some other small tricks.
For example, releasing ghosts from the infinite flow world, mysterious beasts from the fantasy world, and demons from the cultivation world to disrupt the stability of the plane.
It just so happened that although Shi Weizhi was world-weary, Pei Ci was dark and cruel, and Ming Fengque was detached from the world, they all had little feelings for their original planes, but they all hated trouble in the same way.
So it’s better for me to go and solve it myself.
At the same time, keep a close eye on Chuchu's movements.
——What is Chuchu doing today?
——He shouldn’t be disturbed by them, so he should be studying hard.
…
Chu Qingkong had no idea that his systems had already started fighting.
The starry sky was bright and clear late at night. He felt relaxed after a day of classes and snuggled up in the warm quilt, wrapping himself tightly.
I had a dream that seemed very distant.
The years are long, and the world is just beginning.
The nebula's trajectory is confusing and empty, jumbled and disorganized, as desolate and gloomy as the hopeless ashes at the bottom of the abyss.
He is a ray of snow light that breaks through the fog of the universe.
Facing the vast and chaotic world, numbers and codes intersect and flash by, like a cluster of azure flowers growing on a broken track.
"It's a good result."
The huge amount of calculation was suddenly completed. He smiled, curved his eyes, snapped his fingers, turned around, and spoke clearly to someone.
"By my calculations, the world is worth waiting for!"
Of course, the world is a mess, showing a dark nihilism, which is terrible to watch.
So everything needs him to save it!
He is the King who saves the world!!
…
A high school student, with a burning middle school spirit, immersed in the great feat of saving the world, woke up to the sound of the alarm clock for early class.
Chu Qingkong: “…”
He glanced sadly at his cabinet full of anime figures.
It’s bad. I’ve watched too much anime and it’s affecting my brain.
[The school club activity festival is coming soon.]
My phone vibrated, and it said that it was a WeChat message from the president of the anime club.
[I heard you missed two shots in your last basketball game, so I think I'm the winner of this bet. I'll admit defeat, and please wear the cute little dress we provided on the day of the club event~^ ^]
[Don’t pretend you don’t see! Don’t run away! Hahahaha!]
Chu Qingkong broke out in a cold sweat: "..."
broken!
He, he, he, it seems like he did make this bet?
Before the basketball game, the sociable senior from the anime club found him and made a bet with him that if he missed two shots in the whole game, he would do the club a favor, and if he made all the shots, she would give him a limited edition overseas model of the latest hot-blooded anime.
Limited edition figure.
Chu Qingkong was deeply moved.
Thinking that even if he didn't score, it wouldn't be a big problem to help the animation club, he agreed immediately, thinking in his heart that this request was not excessive at all, and that the senior sister was really a good person.
So this helper is wearing women's clothing? ! !
Chu Qingkong looked at the anime figures in his glass cabinet again.
Damn it! Anime ruined him!
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