The beauty in black stockings in front of me glared at me.
"No, I just thought you had a good temperament, so I subconsciously looked at you twice."
Having said this, I slowly drew my gaze to space. Staring at the dilapidated scene, I felt a little touched.
[It’s strange...why since this system was introduced, a bunch of beautiful girls have appeared in my field of vision, allowing me to feast my eyes on them.
I thought to myself that I had never seen so many beautiful girls before.
The system suddenly treated me so well. Could it be a deathbed gift to me?
Is it possible that I really have no time left to live? Damn it?]
Thinking of this, I subconsciously felt terrified.
I was still muttering in my heart and complaining to myself, but the girl on the other side suddenly said: "It's really troublesome. I was sent here inexplicably by the system, and I have to deliver water to the stupid NPC. I really think I am
Courier?"
[System?NPC?
Damn it, isn't it? I met another time traveler?
The same person who owns the system?
It’s a bit outrageous...What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd of the system?]
Being suspicious by nature, I immediately started analyzing it secretly when I heard this sentence.
"Really, this NPC doesn't appreciate it. It's such a big deal to just give him some water. It's true."
At this moment, the beauty in black stockings was still complaining, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the tasks given by the system.
"Are you a systematic person?"
I lowered my voice and asked cautiously.
"Yeah, what's wrong? I have a cheating system and I'm worried to death!"
The beauty in black stockings in front of her looked carefree and unhappy.
"Ah? You really didn't lie to me?"
I asked tentatively again.
"That's right, what are you doing?"
The beauty in black stockings in front of me asked with some dissatisfaction.
"Do you have a system?"
My voice became a little excited and my breath became a little short.
At this time, I still felt uneasy about it.
"Yeah, you guys have asked me this three times, why are you still asking? Is it because your brain is not working? Or is the program set by your NPC broken?"
The beauty in black stockings slowly leaned against the guardrail. Her careless look and poisonous tongue left me speechless.
"I just don't believe you have a system."
I shrugged and decided to change the subject.
"I was suddenly teleported by the system, and he told me what kind of game I was going to play, but the prerequisite was to give you water first. As for the rest, he didn't say anything at all."
After whispering this, the beauty with black stockings slowly turned her head and glanced at me from the corner of her eye: "If you say you didn't realize that I was teleported here suddenly, then just pretend that I didn't say anything."
"I found out, but the system is really illusory and mysterious, so I asked many times."
I turned my head to look at her and answered very calmly.
"Okay, okay."
The beauty in black stockings in front of her shrugged indifferently, as if she didn't worry about this matter at all.
"You...how old are you?"
I looked up and down at the girl in front of me: "Looking at your aura, you don't look like someone of the same age as me."
"There are so many excuses for asking this girl her age. The way men pick up conversations is really interesting. Okay, let me tell you, I am actually seventeen years old."
The domineering and impatient look of the beauty with black stockings in front of her makes her look like a big sister.
Now you can tell me that she is a gangster
It's true, I firmly believe it.
Of course, as the girl in front of me finished speaking, my eyes widened unconsciously. I didn't expect that the seemingly mature girl in front of me was actually a few years older than me.
Let us speculate based on this situation.
Either she is a eldest sister who entered society early, or she is a girl who is forced to mature early because of her family.
However, none of the above situations are good.
"Seventeen years old? That's really different from your mature self!"
I smiled and said expressionlessly.
"You, the NPPC, are still different. You are not a real person, are you?"
Suddenly, the beauty in black stockings seemed to have noticed something and asked quickly.
"Yes, I am a real person."
I nodded slowly.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Then do you have any evidence?"
The beauty in black stockings asked relentlessly.
"I go to school at Dahe College."
I narrowed my eyes slightly, trying to use the most detailed observation possible to observe the changes in the expression of the beautiful woman with black stockings in front of me.
The expressions of the girl in front of her ranged from calm to shock, from shock to disbelief, but she soon accepted this reality.
"I remembered. I have an impression of you. I saw you on the bus. You should be a boy who often takes the No. 38 bus to school, right?"
The beauty in black stockings asked thoughtfully.
"You ever met me?"
I asked with a frown.
"I have a slight impression. After all, it's rare for a guy like you to sit from the starting station to the final station every day and still have the energy to give up your seat to an old man."
The beauty in black stockings lowered her head and pondered for a moment, as if she had a good impression of me.
"Thanks for the compliment."
I bowed to her very gratefully.
"So, you are a modern person?"
The beauty in black stockings repeated her question.
"That's right."
I nodded.
"and you..."
Before the girl in front of her finished speaking, her face immediately turned a little ugly: "...No way? The points I have worked so hard to save have been cleared. Isn't this too cheating?"
"What's the meaning?"
Her expression suddenly changed, which made me feel that there was something wrong with the problem.
"Because you are a modern person, and I reveal my existence to you, the points stored in my system will be cleared directly to zero. Ahhhhhhhhhh! This is too cheating, isn't it?"
The beauty with black stockings in front of her seemed to have experienced some kind of pain, she couldn't help holding her head and wailing.
"Is the punishment just to clear it up?"
When I heard such whispers, I couldn't help but bow my head and smile bitterly, secretly lamenting that my system was a scam.
[Feed the system!
Are you fucking cheating on me?
Why do people just clear their points when they expose the system?
Why do I have to be erased?
Why am I the only one being targeted so miserably!
Is it possible that when you grow up you are ugly and have no human rights?
Do you think I deserve to be dealt with by you, a cheating fellow?
Tell me about you, you are not good at what you do, and you are number one in the whole job.
The tasks are the most difficult to do and have the most nonsense.
The reward is the worst, so sad!]
For a time, the complaints in my heart were like a surging river, I couldn't help but vent them out, completely venting the dissatisfaction that had been squeezed in my heart for a long time.
The system seemed to feel a little sorry after listening to my complaints, and suddenly sent me a prompt.
[In order to make up for the dissatisfaction of the host, the host and other UF system travelers who expose the existence of the system will no longer be punished. However, if the other party is not a traveler who owns the system, the result will be erased. 】
[Finally turned around!
The salted fish has turned over!
The system is no longer cheating!
My youth is over! Hahahahaha!〕
When I heard this prompt from the system, I naturally felt happy.
"Hey, do you want to drink water or not? I drank it if you didn't~"
The beauty in black stockings didn't notice my cheerful expression. Instead, she impatiently stretched out the water bottle in her hand and shook it slightly at me.
"Okay, then I won't be too humble, thank you very much."
Since I was in need, I took the water bottle politely and stuffed the whole bottle of water into my stomach with the sound of "gu dong gu dong".
"I feel much more comfortable, thank you."
I glanced at her gratefully and took out the steel pipe from my arms: "Here you go."
"Huh? Why do you give me this?"
The beauty in black stockings in front of me didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.
"This is for your own protection."
I looked at her seriously: "This is a basketball game. Except for the shooting and scoring mechanism, the rest of the rules have been basically deleted, and hands are also allowed. In other words, even if you are beaten to death by them, the referee
I can’t blow the whistle either.”
"How could... be like this? Is there still such a competition?"
Hearing such rules, the girl in front of him seemed to be stunned.
"It's unbelievable, isn't it? But it's the truth."
I smiled wryly and shrugged: "To tell you the truth, I have actually played two games here. Although I won, I won by a narrow margin each time. You can imagine the difficulty."
"What's next?"
The beauty in black stockings in front of me asked softly.
"Next, the two guys I fought with just now will come back and cooperate with me to fight against me. I must defeat them in order to win the final victory."
Although my words made the beauty with black stockings in front of me realize the seriousness of the problem, they didn't seem to make her nervous.
I watched the girl in front of me leisurely lean her body against the guardrail, slowly swing her long and slender legs, her nonchalant look and the black stockings made her even more...
The sexiness is fully revealed.
Looking at the pair of slender black stockings, I couldn't help but swallowed subconsciously, reached out and gently slapped my cheek, trying hard not to fall into the old pornographic mode.
And try not to let yourself be tempted by her.
"Do you think my legs look good?"
The beautiful woman in black stockings who was leaning on the guardrail looked at me and suddenly smiled.
"well enough."
I rubbed my nose and replied calmly.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You are really a dishonest little guy."
The beauty in black stockings in front of her smiled and touched the ground lightly with one of her leather shoes, shaking slightly, emitting a slight smell of leather.
"Why do you suddenly ask this question?"
I frowned and asked softly.
"It's just a task, not of my own free will."
The beauty in black stockings in front of me smiled bitterly and shrugged her shoulders: "Don't think it's all interesting to you, I'm a very serious girl."
"Stop it, we have no intersection, and we probably won't have any intersection in the future. What's more, I also know my appearance and height, so I know it in my heart. I don't need you to tell me, I won't think you like me."
There is no expression on my calm face, and my impeccable words seem to be familiar with such questions and answers.