Seeing this, Meng Zezhi frowned slightly.
For the miserable experience of the predecessor, but also for the current bad situation.
At this moment, a cold mechanical sound sounded in his mind.
"Hello, host, the agent revenge sub-system, number 0715, will serve you wholeheartedly."
After he finished speaking, Meng Zezhi saw a transparent display screen out of thin air, with bright red fonts shining brightly.
Name: Meng Zezhi
Age: 73
Charisma: 82
Soul Strength: 95
IQ: 290 -80 (poisoned state)
Merit: 3360
Skills: Physics (entry into the room), mathematics (first glimpse), chemistry (first glimpse)
Achievements: 6323 Small World Top Ten Outstanding Physicists
"Well." Meng Zezhi was calm and composed, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already mentally prepared.
His eyes fell on the words '-80' in the IQ column. Judging from the achievements of his predecessors and later generations, his IQ will not exceed 170 at most (Da Vinci's IQ is 230, Einstein's IQ is 200, Hawking's IQ is 200, and Hawking's IQ is 200. is 170). After being poisoned, the quotient of 80 was immediately subtracted, and the intelligence level dropped directly to the level of ordinary people. It is no wonder that creative scientific research results can no longer be made.
"Please allow me to introduce myself first," the cold mechanical voice of the system rang again: "This system number 0715 is a sub-system under the management of the Acting Vengeance Master System under the name of the Underworld Examination Division."
"The proxy revenge system, as the name suggests, is to entrust the Kao Gong Division to take revenge on behalf of the deceased at the expense of their own merits. After being screened by the main system, the relevant tasks will be distributed to the sub-system hosts."
"Three thousand great thousand worlds, the underworld has limited energy, and there are always places that cannot be supervised. These places are often prone to breed some ghosts and ghosts, disrupting the world order, such as crossing, rebirth, wild system, etc."
"Take Meng Zezhi as an example."
Here is the predecessor.
"Meng Zezhi was a good man of three generations, and he was destined to live a hard life in the first 20 years to offset the bad karma of his previous life, and to be rich and noble in the next 70 years to consume his merits. But because of Jiang Qiyang's sake, his reputation was discredited, and his wife Ion death, untimely death."
"This matter is the underworld's dereliction of duty, and how to compensate Meng Zezhi will not be mentioned for the time being. If such a thing happens, the underworld has the responsibility to put things right. The Department of Punishment could have directly arrested Jiang Qiyang and others for guilt, but Meng Zezhi felt that this was not relieved. At the cost of some of his own merits, he entrusted the Kao Gong Division to take revenge on his behalf. In this way, the torture Jiang Qiyang and others suffered in the world cannot be used to offset the evil karma accumulated on him."
In short, Meng Zezhi contributed his merits, and the host of the revenge system was responsible for taking revenge on Jiang Qiyang. When Jiang Qiyang died and arrived in the underworld, Quan thought that he had never suffered those crimes, and how should he be sentenced
It is equivalent to beating the death row prisoner again to relieve the victim before he dies.
Understood.
Meng Zezhi thought it was very interesting.
He looked at the transparent display screen in front of him and asked, "What is the strength of the soul?"
"In the ordinary world, the stronger the soul, the higher the IQ. In the supernatural world or the world of self-cultivation, the stronger the soul, the better the aptitude. After the host enters the body of the client, the overall physical quality of the host will be adjusted according to the strength of the host's soul. ."
Without Meng Zezhi's question, the system continued: "The host's soul strength exceeds that of most ordinary people, and is far lower than the level of self-cultivation/world average."
Meng Zezhi was not disappointed, he asked again, "How is merit calculated?"
"It's too much trouble to explain in detail, it's better to give the host a simple example, saving a life is five points of merit."
In this way, his 3360 points of merit are also quite a lot.
Just listen to the system continue: "The current state of the host can only be regarded as a non-staff in the underworld, but as long as the host works hard, the merit exceeds 100,000, and the soul strength reaches 1,000, it can be transferred to a full-time job after passing the assessment."
The yin is the official duty, isn't that becoming a god
Meng Zezhi's eyes darkened, and he was inevitably tempted by the big cake drawn by the system.
After all, when people are alive, they cannot escape the word utility.
But he quickly regained his composure and asked, "What if the mission fails?"
"The host can rest assured that we are a serious and well-identified system, and we will not let the host take too much risk." The system said: "So if you fail once, only half of the host's merit and ten points of soul strength will be deducted. But if you fail three times in a row, you will solve Bind the system and send the host reincarnated."
"Understood." Meng Zezhi was mentally prepared.
Talk to smart people to save trouble.
"In order to improve the quality of the host's task completion, the main system has specially opened the system mall function for the host."
After finishing speaking, Meng Zezhi's front display screen turned, and a nine-square grid appeared. Each grid contained a commodity, and the purpose and price were marked below.
There are a lot of things in the mall, and most of the names are simple and rude. The first thing that catches your eye is the soul strength booster. A bottle can increase the soul strength by ten points, and the price is 1,000 merit points.
Meng Zezhi was silent for a while, he was determined to take back what he had just thought about 3360 points of merit.
Scrolling down, there are not many things, they are all basic medicine pills, exercises, magic weapons, etc., and there is not a single thing with a slight technological level. What hangs on the back is the wild system with several pages, such as animal raising. The success system, the super repair system, the hundred transformation energy system, the halo system shrouded by the scholar…
Among these commodities, the lowest price is the primary detoxification pill, priced at 200 merit points, and the highest price is a 100-cubic storage ring, priced at 20,000 merit points.
The last page is the rules of use of the mall, with only a few lines.
Products purchased from the system mall can only be used by the host itself.
Seeing this, Meng Zezhi made a rough estimate. With his current state, he would need at least 200,000 merit points to achieve the requirement of becoming a regular.
Meng Zezhi sighed, and now he just wanted to know how many merit points he could get after completing a task.
As if he had guessed what Meng Zezhi was thinking, the screen interface in front of him changed.
Main quest: Revenge on Jiang Qiyang and Chen Yinglong (1000 points of merit, and the completion of the task depends on Meng Zezhi's satisfaction.)
Side quest: Restore Meng Zezhi's reputation (500 points of merit will be awarded, and the completion of the task will depend on Meng Zezhi's satisfaction.)
System task: Recycling the star development system (500 points of merit reward.)
The system explained: "The amount of merit reward is determined by the difficulty of the task. Generally speaking, this world task is relatively simple, which is equivalent to a novice task, so the merit reward is relatively small."
"Understood." Meng Zezhi thought for a while and asked, "Can the primary detoxification pill cure the neurotoxins and AIDS in my body."
"Neurotoxins are okay, AIDS is not." The system replied truthfully: "The host is not recommended to use Xisui Dan, because the original owner is just an ordinary person, not a cultivator, so he must not be able to withstand the medicinal power of Xisui Dan."
Without the system reminder, Meng Zezhi wouldn't put his mind on the Xisuidan. After all, a Xisuidan in the mall required 800 merit points. Before fully understanding the situation, Meng Zezhi didn't want to waste it too much.
He didn't feel disappointed, only said: "Please help me buy a primary detoxification pill."
The lethality of mental toxins is too great. Meng Zezhi has never been a good-natured person. He worries that he will not be able to control his emotions during the mission.
As for his AIDS...
He thought he knew how to deal with Jiang Qiyang and Chen Yinglong.
Meng Zezhi's eyes dimmed.
"Good host." The system responded.
The next moment, the value of the merit column on Meng Zezhi's profile page changed from 3360 to 3160, and then a small white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.
Without hesitation, Meng Zezhi pulled out the cork on the bottle and poured out a black-brown pill, then tilted his head, stuffed the pill into his mouth, and swallowed it.
After a while, a warm current rushed from the abdomen to the cerebral cortex, Meng Zezhi's throat was sweet, he gritted his teeth, got up from the sofa, rushed into the bathroom, opened the toilet lid, and only then did the blood of toxins mix in his mouth spit it out.
After taking a shower, I felt refreshed, and then I opened the bathroom door and I was confronted with a mess of a house, piled up like a hill of takeaway boxes, dirty clothes, and even the air was filled with a foul stench.
Before Meng Zezhi was focused on clarifying the plot, he didn't care about it. I saw it now, and my stomach rolled like a conditioned reflex.
It has been a month since Xu Jiaqing had a miscarriage, and her predecessor shut herself up for a full month. She would sleep when she was tired from crying, eat when she woke up, and continue to cry when she was full.
It is time to thank Chen Yinglong. In order to completely drive the predecessor into the abyss, he specially arranged for someone to deliver the predecessor a month's takeaway. Otherwise, how could the predecessor live to this day
Meng Zezhi sighed, and resignedly rolled up his sleeves and tidied up the house.
The author has something to say: This is the aftermath of writing ghost-hunting novels﹌○﹋