Chapter 8: The End of the Roll Dog (Thanks to the alliance leader of Huo Gus)

According to the system's prompt in the watch, the dial is a progress bar that reflects the wearer's own condition.

After that half-golden 0 becomes completely golden, he should be able to make a breakthrough from nothing to something and become an official Heavenly Chosen One—it's from 0 to 1... This description sounds a bit gay, as if there is a problem somewhere.

Anyway, it's not me!

I don't know what kind of background the so-called Heavenly Track Group has, that it could create such a bizarre thing. Although it doesn't say a word except for system reports, every time Ji Jue feels that his spiritual quality is dry and difficult to sustain, it will silently emerge with new spiritual quality to supply the consumption.

Compared to Ji Jue's capacity, which is like half a bottle of water, this small watch seems to hide a large water tank, no, it's even more exaggerated, just like... a bottomless reservoir, it's just that he can only mobilize and use a negligible part of it.

I don't know if there will be any new changes after he turns regular and becomes an official employee. As for the current stage... forget it, a temporary worker can let you rub it, so what kind of bicycle do you want?

"What kind of bicycle?"

A curious voice rang out.

Right beside him.

Ji Jue was terrified, and when he turned his head abruptly, he finally noticed the long hair that had fallen on his shoulder at some point, and the face that seemed to always carry a cunning smile.

Eyes narrowed, looking at him.

Examining carefully.

"Senior Sister Ye?"

Ji Jue was shocked, "Why are you here?"

"Shopping."

Ye Chun shook the plastic bag in her hand, giggling: "Just now I waved at you outside the window for a long time, but you didn't notice. However, it's rare to see you drinking tea... I thought your dog nature hadn't changed, and you would continue to roll even during the summer vacation."

Who are you saying is rare!

Ji Jue was anxious.

"Can't I just rest and drink tea?"

He picked up the black tea on the table that was almost cold and took a sip, pretending to straighten his body: "I haven't touched my thesis all day today, I'm enjoying life so much!"

"Eh? If only that were true."

Ye Chun pulled out a plastic stool without any outsider's feeling, sat down next to him, didn't care about the bag that made Ji Jue, a poor person, suffocate just by looking at the LOGO, threw it on the dirty table, and then picked up chopsticks to eat his oatmeal bun, skillfully, just like grabbing his chicken leg in the second cafeteria:

"Yesterday I wanted to call you out to play, but Auntie said you were still busy with your thesis and didn't allow me to interrupt... How much have you written? Can you finish it before the holiday?"

"Barely."

Ji Jue thought of that thesis and couldn't help but feel his head go bald.

"Wow, it's this look again... Every time you say you know a little bit, it's when you're going to be a dog and not act like a human." Ye Chun glanced at him, not believing it at all: "You make me, the senior sister, look so stupid."

"This time it's true, I just passed the opening report, and nothing else has moved."

Ji Jue raised his hands to surrender. He couldn't say "Don't worry, sister, I'm busy catching a group of blood-thirsty old men's accomplices, and I really don't have time to rush the thesis recently."

Ye Chun smiled happily: "If you want to slack off, let's slack off together. Whoever submits the thesis is a dog, it's a deal!"

Ji Jue was already numb.

Big sister, Professor Ye is your aunt, not my aunt!

Moreover, I'll be a junior after school starts, and you're still in graduate school. The levels are different, what kind of roll can you roll!

But Ye Chun always likes to see him in a dilemma, taking pleasure in it, clearly always taking care of him, but always likes to tease him, and always makes him helpless.

Poor Tom was played by her in the palm of her hand.

Broken, was manipulated.

Is she PU-ing me?

Just when Ji Jue was distracted, he heard a narrow voice from the side: "Hmm... so you like that type?"

"Ah?"

Ji Jue was bewildered, "Which type? What?"

"That kind, big chest and big butt, slutty big wavy hair, oily black silk short skirt with red-bottomed high heels, very good taste." Ye Chun looked out in the direction Ji Jue had been looking, and clicked her tongue in admiration.

"Where? Where?"

Ji Jue looked in the direction of her gaze, and then, couldn't smile anymore.

Stiffened in place.

On the side of the street, behind that white van, the trunk was opened. Two strong men were nodding and bowing, taking a heavy box from the woman next to them.

That slender figure and big talking eyes, looking back and forth, full of style, made people unable to take their eyes off.

That woman...

Ji Jue felt like falling into an ice cellar.

——It was clearly the woman who kept trying to hook up with him to go out in the car repair shop yesterday afternoon!

She even charmingly told him to look at the headlights!

Clearly, she looked full of style yesterday, but when he looked over again today, he could only feel nauseated. Behind the light blue polarized glasses, those eyes decorated with long eyelashes were clearly scarlet!

So, not only Big Master Ji... is Little Master Ji also on her menu?

Literally, the range of consumption.

In the horror, he stiffened, for a long time, until Ye Chun, who was bewildered, waved her hand and swept past his eyes: "Hey, hey, come back to your senses, people have already left, how long do you want to watch?"

"Ah?"

Ji Jue woke up like a dream.

"Junior brother, listen to senior sister—the routines of women in society are deep, you are a minor, you can't play with her." Ye Chun earnestly persuaded: "A boy like you who has not experienced the world, once you are deceived into her house, you will be locked in the basement and tied up, becoming a rich woman's toy, and from then on, you will live a life of steel balls on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and small whips on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. You must be cautious."

Ji Jue was silent for a long time, wanting to say something but stopping: "Senior sister..."

"What?"

"That, I'm already nineteen."

"Nominal age doesn't count!" Ye Chun pinched his face angrily: "Is this the point? You didn't object to the steel balls and small whips at all.

Moreover, if you go with her, what will happen to me and the two children! Woo woo woo woo!"

In the shocked sight of the people around, Ji Jue sighed hopelessly, "...Senior sister, can you slightly cover up your expression when you are acting next time?"

"Oh, isn't this because I'm worried that you'll go astray and go on the wrong path."

Ye Chun patted his shoulder, giggling, as if she wanted to say something else, but after looking at the time on her phone, she sighed slightly: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I still have to go buy vegetables.

Leaving first, you eat slowly."

Ji Jue was suddenly relieved. If this continued, he really didn't know how long he could pretend, and whether he would be seen through by the senior sister.

After watching her go away, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Check out."

"Already checked out, handsome."

Behind the counter, the boss smoking a cigarette glanced at him, his eyes seeming to contain a few sighs, and as if he saw his own beautiful youth from Ji Jue, he couldn't help but flick the ash, and sighed quietly:

"Hey, back in the day..."

In the bewilderment, Ji Jue couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction Ye Chun left, but he couldn't see her anymore.

Only the phone vibrated, sending an expression.

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【It's a deal, no rolling dog!】

Ji Jue was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh softly: 【Okay】

The screen went out, reflecting Ji Jue's smile.

To be honest, it's quite stupid.

But it's a relief.

It's as if suddenly, the panic and anxiety faded away like the tide, even if they would come again.

First the truck that hit people, then the strange ability, Heavenly Chosen One, temporary worker... The blood-thirsty old man is also fine, the malicious temptation is also fine, and even those inexplicable attacks—there are too many messy things suddenly.

He was pulled into these inexplicable whirlpools in a daze, not knowing where he was going.

But for a moment, he suddenly felt that he was still on the solid road, still in his own life.

He was still alive, just as he wished, even if he was plagued by bad luck, there was still a bright future waiting for him.

So, he still has to hurry up—

Ji Jue rubbed his little hands and followed in the direction the female car owner left.

Finish it early, go home and write the thesis!

That's right, the roll dog is me!

Damn, this one seems a bit hard to handle.

Ten minutes later, Ji Jue suddenly found that he might not be able to be a roll dog.

He stood at the intersection, looking far away at the place where the woman in the surveillance disappeared...

An exquisite building that stood out from the crowd, the huge parking lot outside, and the neon lights shining in the twilight.

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That is a nightclub that Ji Jue has never entered since he was born!

The energetic music had already sounded faintly from the venue, a long line had already formed at the door, various girls with very little cloth were leaning against the people beside them, and luxury cars were parked in the parking lot in front of the door like a stream, each one emitting a light that made Ji Jue tremble with fear...

This scratch costs 20,000, that one is 48,000, this one is incredible, it has to be sent back to the original factory in the Federation Capital Central City for a full-body paint job for 816,000... and that car's brake pads seem to have a little abnormal noise, if placed in the mainland car repair shop to change to a secondary factory, how can they slaughter him for 36,000?

Snap!

Ji Jue slapped his forehead, interrupting the sliding train of thought.

In the shadow that the neon and street lights couldn't illuminate, he stared blankly at the lights, like any young man passing by with no money in his pocket.

Just when he was hesitating, he saw... the van he was watching during the day actually bypassed the front of the door and went to the back of the building.

When Ji Jue went around, he saw the car parked in the staff parking lot of the nightclub, and a brand-new license plate came out, with no one inside.

And even the back door had no slack. Through the half-open hollow iron door, he could see several burly security guards walking in the parking lot, each with a walkie-talkie, holding a rubber stick that didn't look like a good person.

And looking over as soon as they saw Ji Jue approaching.

Ji Jue could only lower his head and hurry away.

Returned to the front, looking at the security guards at the door.

Everyone queuing to get in had to hand over something, it seemed to be a membership card or something. If you have a card, take the card; if you don't have a card, take the money. There were also those who didn't queue at all, hugging the girls and being invited in by the leader, or directly hugging the leader...

It made Ji Jue's head ache.

Occasionally, those who didn't bring a card and wanted to mix in were all invited to the side by the burly security guards at the door. Anyway, he couldn't see them being beaten.

Damn, do you have to be so tight?

Is it impossible for water to leak?

Ji Jue's head was bald, unless he suddenly produced a lot of money, or grew wings on his back and flew to the sky, otherwise it would be harder than dreaming to get in today.

It wouldn't be that he would rely on his face to cling to a rich girl to mix in, right?

Wouldn't that make him a duck?!

Ji Jue looked at the young ladies, big sisters, and old sisters who were driving luxury cars, wearing high-end clothes, and carrying various small bags... how to say, he was suddenly a little shaken.

Just grit your teeth and go, right? Maybe he could earn some subsidies. ===== CHAPTER 9 =====