Xue Wusuan managed to reach a tree with great difficulty. He quickly lowered his waist, opened his mouth, and vomited.
I drank too much with a group of dog friends at night. The girls I called out were also a lot of people. I was thinking about how to get others drunk so that I could take advantage of it, but who would have thought that I would be punished instead.
It didn't feel better until my stomach was empty after vomiting. After walking a few steps, I sat on the edge of the road. I took out a cigarette, lit it with great difficulty, and took a long puff.
"Where is this?" Looking around, in the dark, Xue Wusuan was a little confused about the direction. But he was not in a hurry. He would encounter this kind of situation at least twice a week. As long as he was drunk,
He's all like this.
In the county town, Xue Wusuan is somewhat famous. People he knows well call him "Brother Xue", people he knows calls him "Brother Dog", and those who hate him call him "Mad Dog" behind his back.
I grew up in an orphanage without a father or mother. I was tired of studying and had a bad personality. I started hanging out on the street at the age of thirteen. I was sent to a juvenile detention center at the age of fifteen. When I came out, I was hated by everyone, so I could only continue to idle around and fight for courage.
Fight hard.
When I was eighteen years old, I made a name for myself and started a bill collection business with a big brother. It was considered a way to make money.
But within two years, he encountered anti-mafia gangsters again. Big Brother sentenced him to life, and he also stayed there for five years. He was twenty-five years old when he came out.
I had no education, no background, no ability, and most importantly, I was lazy. I hung around for another two years. After being introduced by a dog friend, I joined a small loan company and started working in debt collection again.
A knowledgeable and experienced person like Xue Wusuan earns a lot of money in this industry, which is higher than most white-collar workers. But he can’t save money, and he doesn’t have the awareness. When he gets paid, he just eats, drinks, and has fun.
, moonlight.
There are a lot of dog friends around me, but not two old friends; there are a lot of women on the bed, but I don’t have a girlfriend. After being around for so long, I even rent a house.
Every time he was drunk, he would wander around in a daze. When he woke up the next day, he would find that he was sleeping on the side of the road not once or twice. He had already gotten used to it.
I was so dizzy that I lay back and prepared to squint for a while. But I was annoyed by a sudden bright light.
He pouted and was about to curse, but when he opened his eyes, Xue Wusuan's whole body trembled, and he instinctively jumped up and hid to the side. But he drank too much, and his legs and feet couldn't keep up with his brain. As soon as he got up, he saw
The bright light reached the front door, and then there was a loud "buzz" sound, and he felt himself flying up. It seemed to land on the puddle of dirty things he had vomited out a few meters away.
Xue Wusuan thought more than once about how he would die in the future. Maybe he would be beaten to death, starve to death, or die of illness, but he never thought that one day he would be hit by a car. And it was also a garbage truck.
The severe pain went away as quickly as it came. Xue Wusuan found himself floating up in a strange way, hanging in mid-air.
He looked down at the puddle at his feet, um, fleshy mud, no, a corpse. He could vaguely see that it was his appearance. He stretched out his hand and touched himself. His hands were insubstantial and could pass through his body.
"Is this turning into a ghost?"
Death came too quickly, but it did not make Xue Wusuan fall into continuous panic. He was a bastard and lived like a mangy dog for so many years. In his opinion, there was not much difference between dying early and dying later.
"Hey, since there are ghosts, there is an afterlife. I don't know if I will go to hell or be a beast in my next life. Forget it, as long as there is an afterlife. At most, I will spend a few more years in hell and I will be reincarnated."
He no longer looked at his tattered corpse. He floated in front of the garbage truck and kept giving the middle finger to the driver who looked panicked.
Watching the police car, the ambulance came, then the garbage truck drove away, the driver was taken into the police car, and his body was put into a plastic bag and dragged away. Finally, the streets returned to calm.
"They're all gone. Damn! Why aren't Black and White Wuchang here yet? The efficiency is so low?"
Seeing that everyone was gone, and all traces of himself in this world seemed to be gone, Xue Wusuan was a little anxious for no reason, hoping that the legendary black and white impermanence would come and take him away. He felt that the dark underworld should
More suitable for yourself.
Just when Xue Wusuan was complaining, a red stream of light seemed to flash across the sky and penetrated into his body in the blink of an eye.
"I'll go! What the hell!?"
"Beep! Start matching the host..."
"Who is it? Who is talking!"
"Matching completed, matching degree is 100%! Start fusion!"
"What a match! Come out here!" Xue Wusuan looked around fiercely, but there was nothing around him except himself.
After another period of indescribable feelings, Xue Wusuan found that there seemed to be something in his mind, but he couldn't put it into words. It was a very strange feeling.
"Beep! The fusion is completed! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the title of Wudao Yama!"
"Current level: zero level."
"Current status: Wandering Soul."
"Beep! Trigger the main quest: The Beginning of the Legend."
"Task introduction: As a newly promoted Yama, it is urgent to have an underworld of your own! Go! Build an underworld that belongs to you, and a new legend will begin from that moment!"
"Mission completion conditions: Build a first-level underworld."
"Mission reward: one thousand soul points."
Xue Wusuan was stunned as he listened to the crackling mechanical electronic sound.
Yama? Hell? Point of dead souls? Mission? It’s all nothing! But his intuition told him that he must have encountered something extraordinary.
After clicking his lips, Xue Wusuan tried to ask: "Who are you?"
"Beep! I am the growth system of King Yama. The host can call me "system"."
Good! Being able to communicate is a good thing.
"Why do you call me host? What is the Yama growth system?"
"Di! The Yama Growth System is an existence that helps the host grow into the co-owner of the underworld of all realms. Among the thousands of planes, you are the only one who meets the requirements for lodging, so you were selected as the host."
"Who chose it? So ignorant?"
"Beep! Previous host."
"Where?"
"died."
Xue Wusuan wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by the system: "Beep! Found this world's underworld power scan! Danger level 10! The host is advised to avoid it immediately!"
Xue Wusuan shrugged his shoulders, secretly thinking that the dawdling Black and White Wuchang should have come to pick him up. He said nonchalantly: "I was going to be reincarnated, why don't I avoid Mao?"
"Warning! The host has now integrated with this system, and is named Wu Dao Yama! It is naturally opposed to the underworld forces in this world, and the chance of survival if discovered by the other party is zero. Please choose whether to avoid it immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Wusuan suddenly felt an instinctive sense of crisis. His whole body trembled unconsciously. He knew it was not good. Although he could not understand the situation, he quickly said: "Avoid!"
"Phew!" Xue Wusuan just blurted out the word, and disappeared completely in the next second.
And almost at the same time that Xue Wusuan disappeared, a huge figure hundreds of feet tall and covered in black robes suddenly came, stayed for a moment and then disappeared again.