After I become a system

"Interesting, interesting. I didn't expect that I would be specially monitored by someone on my first flight, but it's not a big problem. After all, the two guys who wanted to hijack the plane in front of me can help me solve a big problem.

But next, if you need to spend the money purchased by the points on a large scale, you must find a way to wash all the money, otherwise, it will be bad if you are targeted again. "

Zhou Qing closed his eyes and continued to fall into a state of contemplation. After the crew successfully completed all the tasks, they couldn't help but be surprised to find that there seemed to be someone missing on the plane.

Zhou Qing didn't pay attention to the shock of the crew members, and now he is constantly urging the power of the few souls he can use to protect his surroundings.

As for the refraction of light, to him, it was just the application of the power of the soul.

"Damn it! Where's Zhou Qingren? How did he end up in the last row?"

The two people monitoring Zhou Qing woke up in an instant, and couldn't help but recall what happened just now. They woke up a little in an instant, and looked back.

There was only a looming figure appearing on the seat, and that person happened to be Zhou Qing!

These two little guys who have been scanned by the soul-shifting method and have memories don't even know that what they see is just a phantom.

"Grandma, grandma, what's the matter with you? Stewardess, come on, come on, help me see how my grandma is doing."

Just when the two of them were about to get up and go to the back to check what they were monitoring this time, who might be drug lords, suddenly the sound from the middle of the plane attracted their attention.

A well-dressed stewardess ran over from the front seat, and hurriedly went to check what was wrong with the people in the business class.

But just when the stewardess came in front of the so-called grandma, at this moment, she suddenly felt that her lower abdomen was being held back by some hard object.

"Shut up if you don't want to die."

The middle-aged man, who was still crying with the old man in his arms, suddenly looked up at the flight attendant in front of him with an extremely ferocious expression.

Then he stood up, took it out, and pointed the micro punch in his hand at the passengers in front of him, showing a smile that he thought was extremely gentle, and shouted loudly.

"Excuse me, gentlemen and ladies, this plane was hijacked by me."

Zhou Qing, who was sitting in the corner, didn't move at all. The power of his soul had already blocked any sound for him. Now he can only wake up from the deepest concentration after 4 hours have passed.

Of course, he dared to do this not because he was eager to decipher the mysteries of his soul, the most important thing was to explore it well, and secondly, there was no power in the whole world that could break his soul defense.

"No way, we just flew a plane to complete a mission, and we encountered a hijacking. It's not such a coincidence."

The two agents looked at each other, seeing the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes, but at this moment, they had to take action.

After all, the hostages of this entire plane cannot be easily hijacked like this.

It's just that what these two agents didn't see was that a black gas was constantly surrounding them, and it was injecting something into their bodies.

……

Four hours later, Zhou Qing, who had already appeared in his seat, had an intriguing smile on his lips, and then quietly walked through the plane that was now blocked by layers.

But no one noticed that there was one person missing on the huge plane.

After all, in the memory of all the people who participated in this tracking mission, a certain part of memory has disappeared.

Wearing sunglasses, he walked quietly in the somewhat bleak streets. After all, the autumn in the small town is a bit moving, so there are not many pedestrians going out.

"The real world must cultivate a certain force, otherwise, if such a problem occurs next time, I don't want to use the already thin power of the soul again."

As Zhou Qing walked, he gave orders through the system to the robots in his villa that were dealing with various sundries.

"Build a base under the villa and carry out a thorough renovation. You can do it yourself and use the money in your account to buy a lot of materials."

After Zhou Qing delegated the authority, he went directly to his home. After all, the rest of the work can be safely handed over to the robots. These robots are too weak except for their combat effectiveness.

The remaining aspects are still relatively good for him.

After all, the huge amount of calculations and Ji Sui's obedience can definitely be regarded as fresh and refined compared to the current artificial intelligence.

Soon, Zhou Qing came to the downstairs of his house. Seeing several dark hands constantly protecting his parents, Zhou Qing nodded and didn't say much.

……

Lying in his own room, looking at his mother sitting by the bed, talking about some accidents he experienced when he was young.

Zhou Qing suddenly regretted that he had stayed in the villa well. Why did he go home at this time and listen to his mother say so many strange words for him?

"Ah Qing, although you asked for leave to go home this time, don't do it next time.

Is there anything wrong with our family?If you ask for leave directly like this, what will your teachers think? When you graduate in the future, how will you write your thesis?Look at the daughter of your neighbor's Aunt Wang..."

Zhou Qing felt that his ears were getting callused from listening, but he couldn't do anything about it, even if he was outside, he was a devouring existence.

Back in this home, one of the few places where he can feel the warmth, he still sits obediently on his bed, listening to the various words his mother babbled to him.

"After your father got old, he didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, but he was able to be promoted to so many positions at once, and he was able to get such a high salary for nothing.

But we are old, if we can earn you a little more, let’s earn a little more..."

Zhou Qing looked at the sparrows constantly flying outside his window, his eyes were quiet and depressed.

You must know that he used to be as free as this sparrow, but now he can only sit here quietly and listen to others scolding him.