After taking another battle shower, Qin Jue snorted comfortably, picked out the most common white shirt and casual trousers, put on a crimson jacket outside, and put his cell phone and key in his pocket.

She is average in clothing and the child's mother is not here, so just make do with it.

The crimson red is pretty good, and you can't tell if you splash with blood.

After a long time in the end of the world, Qin Jue knew how to view her state. Although she was calm on the surface, she always felt irritable from her rebirth and needed to be vented.

She planned to go to the street to the south, where there was a bar and a mahjong hall, and a small boxing ring underground.

She has always been beaten at home, but she has considered that her father cannot fight back.

As a "boy", how could anyone have never fought? On the surface, the good kids in the class who were in the top grades were not so sensible and obedient.

Qin Jue walked out of the bedroom, walked through the living room as usual, ignoring the corner of the wall and her own blood on the coffee table, and walked to the entrance to change her shoes.

“Where to go?”

Qin Jingsheng heard the movement, walked out of the study room and asked impatiently.

Qin Jue was still squatting and tied his shoelaces, facing him, and his muscles were already stretched out habitually. She raised her eyes. Qin Jingsheng was not a typical northern body, about 1.8 meters tall, not very strong, and had a developing beer belly.

So weak.

Qin Jue thought it was a bit unrealistic.

I was beaten to death by such a person?

"A little bastard is asking you something!" Qin Jingsheng cursed through the living room, about to come.

Qin Jue tied his shoelaces and stood up straight.

If the lower plate is unstable, you will fall down by kicking it on your knees. Your face will get fat, but your neck is not too thick and you can twist it off.

She looked at her father in a steady state and said, "Go out for a walk."

There is no timidity, no whisper, no anger, no reluctance, or even no overwhelming hatred.

Qin Jue stood in the entrance hall, watching the demons in her life swearing and swearing, step by step.

Alas, she has been in the end of the world for too long, and she is over fifty years old. The boredom, grievance, collapse and despair when she was young, and she is not worth mentioning in the battle between life and death, and has long been thrown into the corner of memory.

Qin Jingsheng reached out and wanted to pull her collar. This is his common method. He pulled people to the wall, especially liked to hit the corner, which made it more textured when knocked.

It's so slow.

Qin Jue watched helplessly and took a step side slowly.

She doesn't want to kill Qin Jingsheng now. This is not the end of the world. It's not a good time to fight and kill in a harmonious society. She broke into the system's nest with the hope of those people, smashed the garbage, released all the remaining souls and let everyone come back together, not to want to kill another end of the world.

What's more, there are too many flaws to kill him directly. It's so troublesome to be a teenage suspect. She doesn't want to go to the police station to have tea. What if Ms. Jiang Qiuyue, who is on a business trip, is called back? She doesn't want to see this real mother now.

The gap in these few seconds was enough for Qin Juebai to finish these things boredly.

She stepped sideways, squatted, and walked around her back. She had one hand pressed on Qin Jingsheng's neck, and she could make her dizzy with just one press.

Plop!

The heartbeat seemed to have been magnified dozens of times. Qin Jue's pupils suddenly shrank, and the blood was so hot that it seemed like magma was flowing in her blood vessels, making her extremely hot and irritable.

Kill him.

Strong him to death.

Twist his neck.

Break his spine.

Tear his flesh.

Qin Jue narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, his pupils were filled with blood, and a strong murderous intent rushed into his mind, his throat was so excited that it was dry.

puff!

Qin Jingsheng fell straight to the floor, and suddenly stopped in the air when his body and the ground were almost at a forty-five degrees.

Qin Jue grabbed the back of his neck, lowered his head, and exerted great force in every breath.

Damn it.

The violent emotions further eroded her reason. Qin Jue's arm muscles tightened and he threw Qin Jingsheng out. He smashed on the sofa, and with a bang, he fell down softly and fainted completely.

"...Babe?" Moriran spoke carefully.

Qin Jue turned around, opened the door, closed the door in one go, and ran down the stairs without pressing the elevator. He stopped at the door until he pushed open the unit door with a "bang". The sound of gasping was still heavy.

It is around 10:00 in the evening. It is mid-August. It is getting dark early in the north. There are not many people in the community, and only the supermarket is still on.

Qin Jue walked towards the community gate with a cold face.

No one was encountered along the way. The security guard at the access control office was dozing slightly. Qin Jue just glanced at him, and a strong desire for abuse swept over again. She quickly buried her head, put on her coat and hood, and hurried away.

Damn, she cursed in her heart. The sequelae is not different from each other. When she sees that she can breathe, she can't help but want to take action. There was a wild cat running across the road just now, and her first reaction was that she wanted to rush over and pinch the cat to death.

Calm. Calm.

Qin Jue leaned against the street light and took several deep breaths.

The system knew her weakness. When she led Mori Ran into the inner world, the system first pinched the zombies into the faces of her companions and teammates, but later was killed by Qin Jue and then put her into layers of illusions.

She has lived in the end of the world for more than thirty years, and the years she spent in the illusion were even longer.

Every minute and every second is tense. The system does not know Sen Ran's existence. Everything Qin Jue does is just a fool, dragging the system's attention and allowing his daughter to penetrate its lifeline silently.

The system has been coveting Qin Jue's body for a long time, and if Qin Jue's will is shaken, it may take advantage of it to take advantage of it.

So Qin Jue only has one strategy in the illusion - killing!

All except me are enemies!

Whether the illusion is the tragic death of her closest comrade or she has been reborn and lived a warm and happy life, her only response is to kill!

She had already made an agreement with Sen Ran, unless Qin Jue called her in person, she would be dormant and unmoved, leaving 99% of her attention to the system.

Qin Jue didn't know how long she had been killed in the illusion. She saw with her own eyes all kinds of death methods of relatives and friends, and she killed her swords until her fists were sore, she ignored her begging for mercy and cries, and turned a deaf ear to her insults, so that in the end no living creature could even get close to her.

This lasting battle was a failure of the system.

When it tried all its solutions to defeat Qin Jue's will, Sen Ran's fangs had gradually explored into its core area. Almost all the energy accumulated by the system was used to deal with Qin Jue, and when they sensed Sen Ran's threat, they were powerless to turn the world back.

When it was completely killed, in the illusion where Qin Jue was, layers of corpses were piled up together, and the smell of blood and rotten lingered on the mountain of corpses.

Qin Jue sat on the mountain of corpses, his legs hanging straight down, his face blankly, and behind him was a huge blood moon.

"You are so fucking crazy!" The system scolded sharply.

"You will be crazy, sooner or later you will be crazy! You murderer! The murderer!"

Qin Jue supported his face with one hand, his eyelids drooped, and he exhaled boredly.

"Thank you for your praise, I am the first in actual PVP players."

She also said, "You have fewer words to curse, and you are about to die, and your words are good?"

"The fuck you..."

The system left with hatred.

Before leaving, Qin Jue left a few resentful curses, and he was too lazy to listen.

Then, the surrounding environment rippled like waves. She saw a spiritual body rushing happily. It was Sen Ran. She also saw thousands of light spots, big or small, light or dark, floating in the air like fireflies, flying upwards. They were souls that were not completely poisoned by the system and still existed.

Their return trajectory is so beautiful.

Qin Jue raised his head in the sea of ​​blood that gradually became transparent, looking at the scene until she became one of them herself.

Floating, falling, waking up in the bedroom.

"Aran."

Qin Jue whispered.

"Here! Dad, I'm here!" Mori Ran responded immediately.

"I remember you can convert it into quantum life." Qin Jue said.

She pronounces clearly, speaks quickly, and has a solid tail sound, which is the tone she usually gives orders.

"Yes. As long as you come into contact with electronic facilities, I can transfer it. You can transfer it completely or divide a part of it. The process will not be discovered." Sen Ran was too familiar with Qin Jue's tone and immediately answered happily.

"good."

Qin Jue took out his cell phone while walking.

"Calculate the current strength of the soul that matches my body, leave me a hundred and twenty percent of the amount, and all the rest will be transferred with you.

"A mark is placed in my soul for easy contact. A small number of them remain in my phone, while others are transferred into the Internet world, so be careful of being hidden."

"clear."

Mori Ran responded.

She knew that Qin Jue would never change his decision easily when he spoke in such a tone. As a daughter, she would worry, but as a subordinate, she obeyed unconditionally.

“How to transfer?”
To be continued...