This is a room decorated in a medieval style.
Ye He sat on the edge of the bed with a serious expression, and there was a noisy mechanical sound in his ears:
[Yes, host, you did die in that car accident.]
[Because I feel your strong will to survive, I am bound to you.]
Hearing the system's words, Ye He couldn't help but let out a slow breath.
Getting a chance to be reborn after an unexpected death should have been a happy thing, but the system that bound him claimed to be a krypton gold system.
The krypton gold system, as the name suggests, you have to keep spending krypton gold if you want to survive. The smell of money is everywhere in your breath.
According to the system, their charges are reasonable and clearly marked, not by day, month or year, but only by minute, 100 yuan per minute.
Of course, if there is no money, then life will come to an abrupt end.
Not long after opening his eyes, Ye He realized that he was in a strange room. The clothes he was wearing were not the T-shirt he wore when he was in the car accident, but a clean white shirt and black trousers.
At the same time, the mechanical sound of the self-proclaimed system began to ring in his ears, which relieved Ye He's anxiety when he first arrived in a strange place to a certain extent.
Ye He originally thought that the krypton gold system would be his savior, but he didn't expect that the other party might be a living king of hell. He would record his lifespan on his watch. Once the money was spent, he would never be left until the fifth watch.
The system did not realize what Ye He was thinking, and continued: [The host's deposit is really thin. This system deducted all the money from your meal card in exchange for 24 hours and 56 minutes.]
[Okay, it’s 24 hours and 55 minutes now.]
Ye He stiffened, looked around, and said sadly: "I shouldn't be here, I should be at the door of the bank."
The system brought him here even though his life was counting down. Wasn't this a waste of his chance to survive
[This system does not support the host to do things written in the criminal law. I believe in using the host’s hard-working hands to create wealth. ] The system said righteously.
Ye He lowered his head and glanced at his hands: "... I do have hands, but there is no use for them."
[Host, don’t worry, this system will also provide a variety of legitimate part-time opportunities. Although it means traveling to different worlds, the rewards will be generous to help you achieve life span freedom as soon as possible.]
Hearing the system's words, Ye He's eyes suddenly lit up, feeling guilty for just now saying in his mind that the system was the living king of hell.
Of course, if the system hadn't really brought him back from the dead, the other party's familiar words would have made it difficult for Ye He to suspect that it was some kind of black intermediary.
The system over there continued: [The place where you are now is the first work place selected by this system for you - Cesar Manor.]
[Your position is as a servant of the manor. As long as you work for one week, you will receive a basic salary of one million yuan.]
Ye He: "How much more?"
It wasn't until the system repeated the reward again that Ye He knew he had heard correctly.
Ye He said with emotion: "I have only seen such a big number on other people's bank cards."
However, once this money is used to buy life span, it will be much less.
He quickly thought of an important question and couldn't help but ask: "I only have 24 hours left to live, how can I last a week?"
[In order to allow the host to survive for a week, additional tasks will be dropped midway, and rewards can be obtained for completing these additional tasks.]
Ye He responded, thinking that he would have to work with his unyielding soul in 24 hours.
This task was much simpler than Ye He imagined, and it was actually as legitimate as the system said. However, even if it was really difficult, he could only continue to do it in order to survive.
Moreover, the system also told Ye He that as long as he can complete this task, he will be recommended to tasks with a higher salary later, and then he can return to the real world.
Ye He: "The previous idea was a failure, but now the idea is promising."
The system responded in agreement, expressing praise for Ye He's ideological consciousness, and then reminded him as if remembering something: [By the way, during the execution of the mission, the content of the mission and the existence of the system are not allowed to be revealed.]
It obviously wanted to say something else, but before it had time to speak, there was a knock on the door, followed by a clear but irritable voice: "Come out quickly, the housekeeper asked us to gather."
Because the knock on the door was too urgent, it seemed that Ye He was sure that Ye He was in the room, so Ye He had to get up and open the door first.
Standing outside the door was a handsome-looking young man who looked like he had just grown up, but was much taller than Ye He. He still had some baby fat on his face, but he had dyed silver hair, which made him look particularly conspicuous. He was wearing the same uniform as Ye He, with slender eyebrows and round almond-shaped eyes. He stood at the door with his arms folded impatiently.
Seeing the door open, he was about to speak fiercely, but the moment he saw Ye He's appearance, his breath was choked, and even the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat for a moment: "You..."
He was just asked by the housekeeper to call someone, and he was full of resentment because he was assigned to make a trip. Unexpectedly, the resentment in his heart completely disappeared the moment he saw Ye He in front of him.
Ye He's appearance is feminine and delicate. His fair skin looks like he grew up soaked in milk. His bones are well-proportioned. His soft, crow-feather-colored hair is as long as his ears, just enough to expose his shiny earlobes. His beautiful dark eyes reflect the reflection in his eyes. Looking at the dumbfounded silver-haired young man in front of him.
The silver-haired young man looked down at Ye He steadily, looking from his soft hair to his red and full lips. His swan-like slender neck penetrated into his collar, and his delicate collarbone was faintly visible.
Ye He met the young man in front of him who had been silent since his initial opening. He finally couldn't help but speak first and broke the silence: "Didn't you just say that the housekeeper was calling us?"
Only then did the silver-haired young man come back to his senses. He was a little annoyed at his lack of concentration just now. He raised his hand and rubbed his hair. There was a bit of annoyance in his clear voice: "Yes, the housekeeper has to arrange a task for us."
Ye He originally secretly regretted that he had not asked the system servants what their tasks were. Now that he heard the silver-haired young man say that the housekeeper wanted to assign tasks to them, he felt relieved and smiled at the silver-haired young man: "Let's go."
Seeing Ye He's slightly upward rose lips, the silver-haired young man's eyes instantly retracted as if he had been burned, and a thin layer of red gradually appeared on the base of his ears.
He was naturally aware of his burning face, turned around subconsciously, and said in a deliberately rough voice: "Follow me quickly."
Ye He heard the ferocious voice of the silver-haired boy, but he didn't feel offended. He only felt that the other person was like a fake and powerful little puppy, barking and barking fiercely.
The system overheard Ye He's voice and couldn't tell who was more doggy for a while.
Ye He and the silver-haired young man walked through the long corridor one after another.
The corridor was a little dark. There was a layer of blankets in the corridor. It was soft when you stepped on it, swallowing up the sound of your footsteps.
Ye He glanced at a row of oil lamps on the wall. The bases were glowing with a layer of gold, as if they were made of gold. He couldn't help but click his tongue, and gained a new understanding of the wealth of the owner of the manor.
If the system hadn't said that only things in his name could be converted into money, I'm afraid this oil lamp wouldn't survive Ye He's sight.
The system suddenly said: [Don't read it, even if you read it a hundred times, this thing is not yours; but if you work part-time and do a hundred tasks, the money is mine and your life is yours.]
Ye He: "I feel like my shoulders suddenly become very heavy."
The system is confused: [What's wrong? Haven't you started working yet?]
Ye He: "Because I feel the responsibility is on my shoulders."
Everyone was bickering, and the silver-haired young man walking in front seemed to finally be unable to bear the loneliness and spoke out, and took the initiative to chat with Ye He.
The silver-haired young man proudly exchanged names with Ye He. He called himself Xia Qing, and he came to this manor not long ago.
According to Xia Qing, the reason why they saw no one along the way was because several servants in the manor were called to a meeting by the housekeeper to arrange tasks.
Ye He heard something was wrong: "Are those servants who were called to the meeting new here like us?"
He had some doubts before whether Xia Qing was someone with the same mission as him, or just an aborigine of this world, but due to what the system had said before, he could not directly ask Xia Qing.
There was something meaningful in Xia Qing's voice: "Most of them are newcomers. After all, the servants in the manor change very quickly."
Ye He suddenly realized: "So that's it."
His eyes fell on the oil lamp on the wall again, and he couldn't help but sigh about the gap between rich and poor: "The owner of this manor must be very rich."
Xia Qing: "The first owner of Cesar Manor was Duke Cesar. He was from a famous family. He was tired of the fighting between royal families, so he came to this town to build this manor."
He was walking at the front, and Ye He could not see his expression at this time, but could only hear the other party's suddenly serious voice.
"He died when he was thirty years old. He had no children, and the whereabouts of his only lover were unknown, so the house was handed over to his nephew for inheritance. However, I heard that strange things happened frequently after the Duke's death, so there was almost no one living in it."
Ye He keenly caught the words "weird things happen frequently". His body stiffened instantly and he swallowed silently: "What weird things happened?"
Xia Qing suddenly stopped and Ye He walked up to him in a few steps and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
Under the dim light, his delicate face showed a certain calmness and seriousness that was beyond his age: "Some of the people who lived there were crazy and some were dead."
"According to a crazy person, when he was sleeping at night, he heard the sound of chains dragging beside the bed. He heard that-" Xia Qing suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Ye He: "That was the dead one. The Duke is searching for his missing lover.”
Ye He had no time to think carefully about why the Duke was holding the chain. After hearing Xia Qing's words, his heartstrings tightened instantly and cold sweat broke out on his back.
He subconsciously glanced at the window in the corridor. Although the sunset was already glowing outside the window, the warm light still made Ye He breathe a sigh of relief. At least there was still quite a while until night.
Ye He's reaction was noticed by the system, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in its heart, and it tentatively spoke: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"]
Although Ye He didn't know why the system suddenly asked these questions, he still said stubbornly in his heart: "I'm not too afraid, but I might fall asleep and someone might pinch me to wake me up."
system:[... ...]
To put it simply, isn't this just passing out? !
Ye He paused and asked warily: "But why do you ask this? Is there a ghost in this villa?"
The system was suspiciously silent for a few seconds. It had been bound to Ye He and was considered a grasshopper on a rope. Therefore, it was impossible to find another host. After knowing the truth, Ye He might affect the progress of the mission.
After several weighings, the system spoke without conscience: "No, haven't you received twenty years of materialistic education? How come you still believe in the existence of these things?" !]
Ye He did not forget what Xia Qing said, and repeated in fear: "But in just a hundred years, several people who lived there died and went crazy, and there was still the sound of chains..." .”
System: [Birth, old age, illness and death are all normal things. Those crazy people may be under great mental stress. There is also the sound of chains. Scientists have not explained similar phenomena. It may be the sound of water flowing through the old water pipes above their heads.]
Ye He: "But..."
System: [Believe in science.]
[Or are you afraid of ghosts?]
The system's words successfully blocked everything Ye He wanted to say.
Ye He laughed dryly: "How is that possible?"
He couldn't let the system find out that he was afraid of ghosts, which was such a shame!
However, after the system said this, Ye He was not so afraid. After all, he did not have to believe in the system, but he had to believe in science.
After Xia Qing finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ye He's reaction for a long time, and finally couldn't help but turned to look at Ye He: "What's wrong?"
He didn't realize that his words were a little softer at this time, with a strange tenderness.
Xia Qing paused for a moment, then said awkwardly: "If you feel scared, you can come into my arms..."
"I'm not afraid." Ye He had come to his senses at this time, and immediately tried to hide it: "We have to believe in science, how can there be ghosts? Even if there are, I'm not afraid of those things."
The system sneered and pretended not to notice that Ye He's volume suddenly dropped in the second half of his sentence.
Ye He paused for a moment, and then said: "Xia Qing, are you afraid of ghosts?"
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Opening a new article! I hope that the babies who like it can click to collect it, please, this is very important to me QWQ
Demining:
1. A brainless and refreshing article that will be loved by thousands of people. It’s very soothing.
2 . There is a bloody Shura field
3. The views of any characters in the article do not represent the author's position, and personal attacks are declined.
4. Attack more than one slice of each world, be jealous of yourself
5. To be added orz