On a summer night, during the Chinese Valentine's Day, a bright red shooting star passed by in the western sky.
Many couples are looking up at the bolide outside and excitedly making wishes. At this time, Fang Ning, a single person who was huddled in a small rental house alone and watched short videos on the Internet to meet her Valentine's Day needs, knew nothing about it.
But not long after, an annoying web page popped up in the lower right corner, letting him know about this, and it also made him lose all interest.
"Shocked, fire meteors fell from the sky. The reason was this. Men were silent and women shed tears..."
He opened the news casually and curled his lips. An ordinary meteor phenomenon could be given such a vulgar title by the editor, but the comments were still as interesting as ever.
"Look, the bolide is coming"
"Damn, this is some fellow Taoist whose golden finger has arrived. Hurry up and claim it."
"Fellow Taoists, please invite me. I just failed to escape the tribulation, so I will come to the earth to rest first."
Fang Ning found it interesting and casually added a comment, "Don't argue, this is obviously a sign that the system I have been dormant for twenty-eight years will be activated."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden shock under his feet. He couldn't sit properly and his forehead hit the computer table.
Then a stream of blood spattered onto his 3,000 yuan notebook.
"Damn," Fang Ning saw smoke coming out of his notebook. He just cursed subconsciously and then passed out.
When Fang Ning passed out, not long after, strange comments suddenly began to appear on the Internet.
"I suddenly squirt, what should I do? How can I pretend that I am a normal person?"
"Just in time, upstairs, I can suddenly breathe fire. Let's go save grandpa together."
"Okay, let's go"
"Okay, let's go"
"Damn, what are all these ghosts in front of you? Let me tell you some terrible news. I saw ghosts. Really, if you lie, I will see ghosts!"
But very quickly, these comments were blocked as if they never existed.
… …
Fang Ning seemed to feel that he had had a long, long dream. In the dream, he got the golden finger of the system, killed everyone everywhere, and reached the pinnacle of life.
When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that the blood stains on the computer suddenly disappeared and there was no pain in his forehead.
"Oh, it's a pity that it's a dream. I have to see if the computer is broken." He thought as he reached out to fiddle with the computer.
But he suddenly became frightened and his eyes widened.
Did I see a ghost? !
He suddenly found that he couldn't move his hands at all. To be precise, he couldn't move his whole body.
(I am dreaming, I must not have woken up from the dream yet) Fang Ning was not panicked. He was experienced and thought he was having a lucid dream, so he must be.
But at this moment, a voice rang in his mind, making him fully understand.
"The system is being activated..."
(What, I have to have a system too?!) Fang Ning suddenly became ecstatic, this must not be a dream, he thought happily, but the next moment, his face turned as black as coal.
"It was discovered that the host has a profound and incurable disease, and solutions are being analyzed..."
(What, I am incurable. I have physical examinations every year, how come I don’t know?) Fang Ning was frightened by the system prompts, and his heart trembled. A series of names of various terminal diseases he saw on the web news flashed in his mind.
"The terminal illness analysis has been completed, and the lazy cancer is severely advanced and determined to be incurable. For the sake of system survival, the host is now fully managed..."
What, my body is managed by the system? Fang Ning was confused for a while. He knew that he was indeed a bit lazy. He would not think of getting a haircut when his hair was not long enough to reach his chin. He would not throw it into the washing machine when he couldn't find any clean clothes, and they were socks* *Coat together…
(This is no longer a little lazy, but extremely lazy) Fang Ning faintly heard the system talking to him.
He tried his best to refute in his mind, (Why is this so extreme? I haven’t been on the web news yet!)
(You used to be quite handsome, but now that you are single, don’t you have some ideas in mind?).
(But, this can’t just take away the body that I have used for more than 20 years.)
Fang Ning was hit hard by the system and his brain was confused.
After a conversation, he tried hard to raise his hand, but found that he still couldn't control it.
Then he soon discovered that apart from being able to think freely, hear movement, see things, and prove that his brain was still under his control, there was probably, maybe, maybe no organ he could control.
At this moment, a new voice sounded in his mind, announcing the final verdict against him.
"Comprehensive hosting is officially launched, and the system starts to think..."
"The system is thinking..."
"The system is thinking..."
(Thinking about your size, please return my body as soon as possible. Just give me a golden finger and complete the glorious task of assisting. Don’t think about usurping the throne.) Fang Ning cursed hard in his mind. It’s not that he didn’t want to. He cursed because he couldn't even control his vocal cords.
However, the system no longer ignored him at this time. A minute later, Fang Ning only saw his own body. Under the supervision of the system, he quickly started to pick up the instant noodle bags and fruit peels on the table.
(Damn it, is this the system's rhythm to clean up the trash?) Fang Ning thought to herself.
Just as Fang Ning thought, system prompts began to appear in his mind.
"The system cleans up the living environment...
With this prompt, he watched the system control his body and quickly collected all the garbage in the room, including takeout garbage, express packaging, and his socks that had not been washed for almost a month... …
After sorting out the garbage, the system pinched his nose with his hand and skillfully pulled out a stack of plastic bags from under the mattress.
(Wait a minute, I forgot there was a plastic bag here. Could this system be see-through?) But Fang Ning didn’t see any see-through scene, which reminded him of an even more horrifying fact. (Could it be that the system has already transformed me? Have all the memories been checked?)
In Fang Ning's thinking, the system has skillfully put all the garbage into plastic bags.
What made Fang Ning feel ashamed was that his garbage seemed inconspicuous, piled here and there, but when accumulated, it actually amounted to six or seven bags.
Then he saw his body pushing open the door, going downstairs skillfully, walking several times, and throwing all the garbage into the trash can.
Not only that, the system also controlled his body to thoroughly clean the public areas, living rooms, bathrooms, balconies and all corners of the rental house.
"What a surprise." When the system controlled his sweaty body to take a shower, a girl came out of the room next to him.
After hearing the commotion outside, the pretty girl came out and saw the smooth floor and Fang Ning's sweating profusely. She quickly understood what had happened and said something to him in surprise.
Fang Ning heard a pleasant female voice that seemed to be talking about him. When she wanted to turn her head to look, she found that her head was motionless. Then she remembered that his body had been taken care of by the system.
Fang Ning had never known what it felt like to not be able to control your body as you wish, but he knew it now. He now understood how uncomfortable it was for patients with high paraplegia and how pitiful it was.
He was a normal person before, but suddenly the system fell from the sky. The peak of his life has not yet seen the dawn, and his body is gone first? !
What a me! Hold!
He cursed in his heart, feeling that his life was in complete darkness. No matter how powerful and useless the golden finger was, his body was gone and he could not enjoy the benefits brought by the golden finger. What was the difference between this and a stone
Everyone wants to live forever, but the price is to turn him into a stone that will last for thousands of years. It is estimated that not many people are willing to choose it. Even if they choose it, there may not be anyone who can live for a hundred years without regrets.
Fortunately, Fang Ning soon discovered that his current situation seemed to be better than that of a stone.
Because the system prompt sounded again in his mind.
"It is found that an NPC is talking to the host, please make a dialogue choice"
"NPC Zhao Ying said to you in surprise: It's rare."
"Your answer, one: How rare is it that you smile evilly?"
"Two: You said disdainfully, I want you to take care of it!"
"Three: You just turned your head and looked at the other person coldly, and then left without saying a word."
(Holy shit, the first one is a funny behavior that only the protagonist of the novel can do, the second one is to find someone to blame for nothing, and the third one is a bit normal, but I really don’t know how to perform this cold look Come on) Fang Ning complained and said loudly in his mind quickly: "I choose three."
He was afraid that if he slowed down, the system would think that he was hopelessly lazy and would not even give him this option in the future.
Zhao Ying never thought that the novels were all true. Someone really had such cold eyes. The boy who lived with her who rarely communicated with her just turned his head and glanced at her, which froze her from the skin to the bones. This big man In the summer, she felt like she didn't need to turn on the air conditioner all night.
Her first reaction was to quickly take out her phone and take a photo immediately.
After she was done, she posted the picture on Weibo as if no one else was watching.
"Let me show you what a cold look means!"
Fang Ning didn't know what the pretty girl he lived with did after he suddenly took a picture of himself with his mobile phone, because according to the system options, he had already turned around and left, and the system did not provide him with a 360-degree view, so naturally I can't see what they did.
The system did not continue to interact with this "NPC", but continued to take a shower.