MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-Chapter 1 Killed by boiling water

In the early morning, the bright sky was filled with fish white belly. The morning and autumn winds brought the moist dew from the mountains and forests, blowing through this sleeping farm.

The farm was cold, and it seemed like it could not help but rolled over, and murmured. Gradually, there was some anger.

The peasant woman who got up early pushed the wooden door open, greeted her neighbors aloud, and prepared their family's breakfast. The new day was about to begin. This is a normal morning, this is also a normal farm.

Alas, this quiet morning today has a little more episodes.

"what--"

Next to the well in the middle of the farm, a screaming peasant woman was preparing to fetch water and cut through the quiet morning. Immediately, the civilians who heard the sound gathered.

Xu originally stood beside a well built by Qingshi, curling up a young man in a different suit with a pale face and blue lips.

"Who is this? How can I sleep here, shouldn't it freeze to death?"

"Black hair? It should be a foreigner who came last night."

"Well, poor man, I hope he can return to the embrace of the Light God. There is no starvation, only warmth."

The gathered civilians drew gestures on their chests, mourning the young man who seemed to freeze to death.

"Scared", a little boy leaning on the thigh of the peasant woman, suddenly stepped back in terror: "Mom, this big brother just moved."

The child was short, so he saw the big brother who froze to the nose for the first time.

Uh? The villagers around were startled, took a step back, looked at each other, and a cold chill came to their hearts.

Finally, an old farmer wearing a small black hat stood up, leaned in and sniffed the young man's breath, and breathed a sigh of relief: "This baby is still alive, not frozen."

"Oh, the God of Light is up." "Praise God!"

The old farmer patted the young man's cheek: "Young man, wake up, wake up ..."

"Hmm ..." The young man moaned and moaned, slowly opening his narrow eyes.

Xu Xu was frozen enough, and the young man opened his eyes and said nothing, but looked at the villagers who were watching the crowd, snoring from time to time.

"Isn't it frozen to be silly?"

Wu Wei did not wait for the surrounding farmers to respond. A soft voice came from outside the crowd: "Is anything happening here?"

"Oh, good morning, Father York."

The priest, known as York, seemed respected by the audience, and the civilians on the sidelines quickly gave way. A middle-aged man carrying a lunch box came in, greeting the farmers with a gentle expression.

After listening to the old farmer's remarks, Father York looked at the curled-up youth: "Well, it's really not frozen, but fortunately we have the protection of God."

After I finished speaking, I saw Father York put down the wooden lunch box in his hand, and painted a gesture on the chest reverently, and a white light appeared suddenly, shining on the youth.

The farmer around him looked excitedly at the warm white light, gesturing in front of him, and chanting prayers like God in his mouth.

The young man with his mouth opened by the warm light opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of him. What is this, portable Yuba? And the hair of these people around, why is it yellow? What the **** is going on ...

After ten seconds, the white light disappeared. Father York smiled, "Young man, how are you feeling?"

"Warm ..." the young man answered subconsciously.

那就 "Well, get up and get active, and soon you will be healthy again." After that, Father York took a piece of rye bread from the lunch box and stuffed it into Don's hands.

After I had done all this, Father York greeted the surrounding farmers and walked out of the crowd.

"Praise God, Father York is such a good man with a bright heart."

"Well, at this time ... Is he going to the village west to deliver food to an unattended old man?"

The farmers around him praised the priest and praised his good deeds. Then everyone broke up, after all, there were still many things to do in the early morning.

The young man in different clothes quickly pulled the old farmer: "Where is this? Well, is it Europe?"

The old farmer glanced strangely at the young man: "Europe? What is that? This is a small stone village in Bran."

"Bu, Bran?" The young man was surprised, then asked carefully, "Is this the earth?"

"Earth? What ball is that?"

Uh ...

"No way, through?" The young man muttered to himself, holding his head.

The young man's name is Tang En, who has just graduated from college for a month. As a college student in the new era, of course Internet fiction will be read, and it will also bring in YY or something. No stranger to the plot. but……

"Isn't it that fictions are fictional, why did they really cross, yes, how did I cross?"

Tang En knocked his head, and soon thought that he had been very difficult to find a job since he graduated. Well, now, college students are flooding into disasters, and they are seriously devalued. It is difficult for a famous university graduate to find a good job, not to mention his inaccessible university based on the mountain.

So after a month of running the talent market, Tang En was scorned by various blows. There are a lot of resumes, but there are few opportunities for retesting. Later, I simply submitted my resume online, and although there were various messages, there was at least less money to print my resume.

This day, when he got up, he turned on his old broken computer as usual. Log in to a large recruitment network, select keywords, and don't take a closer look. Select all of them, and prepare to submit two hundred electronic resumes first. But just when he clicked OK, a game advertisement page popped up.

"Nima, I really find a place to put advertisements."

Tang En was preparing to cross the page, but his eyes accidentally scanned the advertising banner of the game, "Do you have the courage to refuse this ordinary life?"

Frankly speaking, this advertisement is really average, and the slogan is also very uncreative. Compared to the pages with **** and buttocks you see in peacetime, it is almost scum to burst. Even if those pages have nothing to do with the game itself, at least the click that deceived Sao Nian was not.

But this advertising slogan has successfully moved Tang En.

What's so ordinary ... Tang En smiled bitterly, sometimes thinking about the past 20 years he has lived, he doubted the meaning of his existence.

Tang En is neither a rich second generation nor an official second generation. He was born into an ordinary family with parents who are both workers. They gave Tang En everything they could, provided him to school, and raised him as an adult.

During school, ordinary Tang En's grades were average, and belonged to a role that would not be praised or scolded by the teacher. No special talents, no bright spots, but no major faults. Just stay quietly at the edge of the teacher's line of sight. At the end of the semester, when the class teacher gave a comment, he always wrote that the student was quiet and strictly adhered to the school discipline and rules, but still needed to achieve a higher level ...

Then the college entrance examination scored a lot of results, and step by step went to a non-reliable university.

During my college, I made a few loss friends, found a girlfriend, learned to smoke, and got used to make-up exams. I usually play games and read novels when I am not with my girlfriend.

Before graduation, the girlfriend broke up. The girlfriend said frankly that when she couldn't stand being with him, her life was as plain as boiling water without any passion. She said that the thought of continuing this way, she only felt despair and suffocation.

"Is ordinary life bad?" Tang En puzzled.

"Ordinary life is just fine, but your ordinaryness allows me to see at a glance what the next few decades will look like. This is too scary and I can't accept it."

"And, this is love, not marriage," she said before leaving.

Tang En was very heartbroken at the time, he didn't know what he did wrong.

Thinking of his girlfriend's farewell words, Tang En subconsciously picked up the mouse and clicked "Yes".

Well, since that's the case, then I choose to reject this ordinary life!

Game data load 1%, 2% ...

Tang En, who looked back to God, smiled bitterly when he saw the loading progress bar. Just left and right is just a game.

I watched the data load for a while, Tang En returned to the previous webpage, and cast out his resume. Get up and pour yourself a glass of boiling water.

唐 When Tang En returned to the computer, the game was loaded to 95%.

Alas, the server is good and pretty fast.

96%, 97%, 98%, 99% ...

Then there is no more.

After three minutes, the game loading data bar is still stuck at 99% ...

"Fuck!" Tang En slammed the table angrily, shaking the water glass.

Then, he patted the computer screen subconsciously and banged the roaring main box. This is the habit he used to watch the old TV at home when he was a kid. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com electrical appliances, all are good things will be good.

However, practice has proven that this theory of electrical repair is not always useful. At least it's useless now. The data bar is still stuck at 99%.

And Tang En didn't notice the angry slap on the table just now, which caused a lot of white water in the water glass to drip out. At this moment, these water drops are dripping into the socket near the table.

The angry Tang En didn't believe that the electrical theory he had always believed was invalid, and kicked to the main box again. But this kick was kicked on the socket next to the main box.

The electric flashes flicker, and the sparks are starting ...

Tang En felt a numbness in his body and hit his head against the computer screen.

Before his eyes turned black, Tang En saw that the data bar skipped 100%, the four characters "Killer System" appeared on the screen, and the background was a black figure holding a blood red dagger.

The last scene before his death, unlike the famous novels, flashed countless fragments of his life. But a thought:

"Electrical appliances, really are good things 踹 踹 ..."

Uh ...

"No, I was killed by a glass of boiling water?" Tang En was depressed after clarifying the fragments in his brain.

It was a sarcastic life to live a life like boiled water and finally be killed by boiled water ...

"Mom and Dad, I'm not filial!" Thinking of how sad the parents of the old bereaved were after his death, Tang En even scratched his hair in pain.

"Ding ... the killer system is up."

"Data loading……"

"Ding, the data is abnormal, please add it yourself ..."

"Collect system host data ... Loading ..."

"Ding! Loading is complete."