Chapter 8

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

After that half-golden 0 becomes completely golden, he should be able to complete the breakthrough from nothing to something and become an official Heavenly Chosen One—that is, 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 that so-called Sky Track Group has, and it actually created such a strange thing. Although it doesn't say a word except for the system report, every time Ji Jue feels that his spiritual quality is exhausted and difficult to sustain, it will silently emerge with new spiritual quality to supply consumption.

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

I don't know if there will be any new changes after he transfers to become a formal 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?"

There is a curious voice.

Right beside him.

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

Eyes slightly narrowed, looking at himself.

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 and you didn't notice. However, it's really rare to see you drinking tea... I thought you hadn't changed your dog nature and would continue to roll even during the summer vacation."

Who are you saying is rare!

Ji Jue is in a hurry.

"Can't I 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 super enjoying life, okay!"

"Eh? If only it were true."

Ye Chun pulled out a plastic stool without being an outsider, sat down beside him, and didn't care about the bag that made Ji Jue, a poor guy, suffocated just by looking at the LOGO, threw it on the dirty table, and then picked up chopsticks to eat his oatmeal bun, skillfully and abnormally, just like grabbing his chicken leg in the second canteen:

"I originally wanted to call you out to play yesterday, 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, you're going to be a dog and not a human." Ye Chun glanced at him, not believing it at all: "You will make Senior Sister look very stupid."

"This time it's true, I just passed the opening report, and I haven't moved anything else."

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

Ye Chun beamed with joy: "If you want to touch fish, let's touch fish together. Whoever hands in the thesis is a dog, it's a deal!"

Ji Jue is already numb.

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

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

But Ye Chun always likes to see him in trouble, taking it as fun, clearly always taking care of herself, but always likes to tease him, which also 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 beside him: "Hmm... so you like that type?"

"Ah?"

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

"It's that type, big chest and big butt, slutty big wavy hair, oily black silk short skirt with red-bottomed high heels, very good eye." Ye Chun looked out in the direction Ji Jue had been looking, clicking her tongue in admiration.

"Where? Where?"

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

Stiffened in place.

On the side of the street, behind that white van, the trunk was opened. Two strong men nodded and bowed, took a heavy box, from the woman beside them.

That slender and slim figure and big eyes that can talk, looking back and forth, full of style, make people unable to move their eyes.

That woman...

Ji Jue felt like falling into an ice cellar.

—It is clearly the woman who kept wanting to hook up with him yesterday afternoon in the auto repair shop!

She even coquettishly told me 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 mirror, that pair of eyes decorated with long eyelashes were clearly thick scarlet!

So, not only Master Ji... even Little Master Ji is on her recipe?

Literally, the edible range.

Stiffened in the shock, after a long time, until Ye Chun beside him waved her hand and swept across his eyes: "Hey, hey, come back to your senses, people have already left, how long do you want to look."

"Ah?"

Ji Jue woke up like a dream.

"Junior, listen to Senior Sister—the routines of women in society are deep, you are a minor, you can't play with her." Ye Chun persuaded earnestly: "Like you, a boy 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 Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and small leather whips on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. You must be cautious."

Ji Jue was silent for a long time, wanting to speak but stopping: "Senior Sister..."

"What?"

"That what, 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 leather whips at all.

Moreover, if you go with her, what should I and the two children do! Woo woo woo woo!"

Amidst the shocked gazes of the people around, Ji Jue sighed lifelessly, "... Senior Sister, can you cover up your expression a little bit next time you are acting?"

"Oh, isn't this worrying that you will 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, don't tease you, I still have to buy vegetables.

Leaving first, you eat slowly."

Ji Jue was relieved, he really didn't know how long he could pretend, and whether he would be seen through by Senior Sister.

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

"Pay the bill."

"Already paid, 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 cigarette ash, sighing quietly:

"Hey, back then..."

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

Only the phone vibrated, sending an expression.

【Dog head pointing at people. jpg】

【It's a deal, don't be a roll 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 fine, and the ill-intentioned inducement is also fine, even those inexplicable attacks—there are too many messy things suddenly.

He was pulled into these inexplicable whirlpools, 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 living well, just as he wished, even if he was plagued by bad luck, there was a bright future waiting for him.

So, still have to hurry up—

Ji Jue rubbed his hands and followed in the direction where the female car owner disappeared.

Finish it early, go home and write the thesis!

That's right, the roll dog is me!

Broken, this one doesn't seem easy 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 among its kind, the huge parking lot outside, and the neon lights shining brightly in the twilight.

oTTKдNo￠O

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

The energetic drum beats had already sounded faintly from the venue, the people waiting to enter were lined up in a long queue, all kinds of young ladies wearing very little cloth were snuggling up to the people beside them, and luxury cars were parked in the parking lot in front of the door like a stream, each one emitting light that made Ji Jue tremble with fear...

This scratch on the paint is 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 paint change for 816,000, this one might even have to be sent to the Empire in the South Continent... And the brake pads of that car seem to have some abnormal noise, if placed in the mainland auto repair shop to change to a secondary factory, how much would it slaughter him for 36,000?

Snap!

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

In the shadows that neon and street lights couldn't illuminate, he stared blankly at the lights, like any young man passing by without a penny in his pocket.

Just when he was hesitating, he saw... the van he was guarding 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, the license plate was changed to a brand new one, and there was 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 rubber sticks that didn't look like good people.

And they looked 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 go in had to hand over something, it seemed to be a membership card or something, take a card if you have one, take money if you don't, and some didn't queue at all, hugging the young lady and being invited in by the leader directly, or hugging the leader directly...

It made Ji Jue have a headache.

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, they couldn't see the appearance of being beaten.

Damn, do you have to be so tight?

Is it water-tight?

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

It wouldn't be that he relied on his face to cling to a rich lady and mix in, right?

Wouldn't that be a duck?!

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

Just grit your teeth and go over, right? Maybe you can earn some subsidies.