my soul doomsday

Chapter 9 Getting ready for bed

Chapter 9 Getting ready for bed
Come back home?

Oh, it is impossible to go home.

Qin Ze perfectly fulfilled the request of the person who left the message, and really stripped the little bastard down to a pair of underwear.

At this moment, the gangster was naked, trying to curl up in the corner of the alley, covering his crotch with one hand, and clutching his butt with the other hand, afraid of what would happen next Inhumane thing.

Of course, nothing evil happened next
Qin Ze just stood in front of him, holding the torn trousers of the other party, took out all the money in his pocket, and counted them one by one in front of the other party.

"You came to Jiedao at night. I'm just a student with poor mental quality. I'm so scared by you. I'm sure I won't be able to eat or sleep well these days. You have no objection to charging you some mental damage fees."

That gangster didn't dare to say 'no', he could only nod his head, like a wronged daughter-in-law.

"Well, since you agree, I won't refuse."

As Qin Ze spoke, he put all the money into his pocket.

then
"Get up, let's go!"

"Ah?! What else are you doing?" the gangster said in fear.

"Go to the police station."

"What! You want to turn yourself in?" The gangster blurted out subconsciously.Feelings are in his heart right now, Qin Ze is the one who robs.

But Qin Ze pulled him back to reality coldly
"Of course I want to bring you to justice." He said, grabbing the other person's arm and dragging him out of the alley.

The punks in the back are struggling
This world is really unreasonable!I was the one who was beaten, I was the one who was robbed, I was the one who was stripped of clothes, and I was the one who got into the mess in the end.

For the first time in his life, this guy actually felt that street gangsters are such a bullied job.

"Wooooow, you bully honest people!"

He choked up and disappeared at the end of the alley
Without further ado, the two soon arrived at the nearest police station.

Nothing happened on the road except that the driver always looked at the two people in the rearview mirror with strange eyes.

And in the police station, everything went smoothly, because this gangster had a criminal record, and everyone in the police station knew him, so he was naturally tortured away soon.

During the period, the gangster kept yelling that he was the one being bullied, but no one paid him any attention. As for why his clothes were stripped off, no one asked. It's over.

Although the federal police system has always been in a mess, it is still a little unusual to let Qin Ze go so casually.

It seemed that the entire police station was busy with other more important matters, and there was no spare time to deal with such a small case of robbery in the middle of the night.

And vaguely, Qin Ze seemed to hear the police officers beside him discussing the topic of 'jumping off a building'.

Because of his personality, Qin Ze didn't inquire about it carefully. Anyway, no one would tell him anything, so he just went home.

At home, the landlady was still worried about Qin Ze, standing alone downstairs in the community waiting, and Qin Ze just said that the gangster fell down during the escape, hit his head against the wall and passed out, and he He took advantage of the opportunity to subdue the opponent and sent him to the police station.

All the topics and questions were prevaricated with the simplest reasons. Qin Ze didn't care how much the landlady was worried about him, and he didn't care how much shock he had brought to the other party when he subdued the gangster. The only What made him a little happy was that the landlady seemed to thank him by waiving his rent for several months.

He readily accepted, and then closed the door of his room.

The whole day's events are too bizarre, even if Qin Ze has accepted all of this now, he still needs to digest it.

So he sat on the bed and carefully sorted out all these things.

His home is very small, just a small one-bedroom apartment. There is no living room, only a bathroom. Wardrobe, that's all there is to it.

It's very simple, but Qin Ze doesn't care, even the computer is dispensable to him, it's just brought as a package when renting a house, and he has hardly opened it for so many years.

But this time, he stood up suddenly, walked to the computer rarely, and turned it on.
The blue screen lit up in the room, and Qin Ze tried to look up information about "Soul Doom" on the Internet again, but this time, he couldn't even find the previous webpage.

Looking at the phone again, the previous text message has disappeared
There are no traces left, and it is impossible to trace the address of the other party's server along the ip of the web page.

"Is it some kind of supernatural power?. But if I'm really in a certain book, then "The Doomsday of the Soul" may just be a kind of golden finger given to me by the author.

There is no conspiracy or background, the meaning of its existence is just to make me stronger.
But what made me stronger?Just because as a character in a novel, becoming stronger is a gimmick that attracts people to read, so is it so hasty to insert a 'game system'? "

He just thought about it like this, but he didn't know whether he was thinking right or not. Anyway, let's do this first. If there is any deeper meaning, he will know it sooner or later.

Qin Ze accepted the status quo very easily.
Next, he began to inquire about the data on strength. Now that he has 3 points of strength, based on the weight and distance of the flower pot and the lid of the trash can he threw just now, he found that his strength should be enhanced by that of a normal person. About 30%.

Don't underestimate this 30%, because if the average person can punch 1.2 times their own body weight, they are considered top-notch, and professionally trained boxers can exceed 1.5 times.

As for those world-class heavyweight boxers, a desperate punch can only reach about 2.5-3 times their own weight.

Therefore, these three points of strength directly raised Qin Ze from a weak student to the level of an athlete.

This is just an increase in strength. If other attributes are included in the coordination with each other, it may produce even more astonishing effects.

Looking at the time, it is already past 10 o'clock in the evening. Qin Ze's work and rest time is very regular. He goes to bed at 12 o'clock every day and wakes up at 7 o'clock in the morning. After sleeping for 7 hours, he will not feel tired after a day.

In other words, in another two hours, he will be able to enter the game world again.

Thinking of how hard it was to fight a novice mob, and then thought of the earth bomb that was drawn in the lottery.Qin Ze, as he had planned long ago, typed .
"How to Make Fire by Drilling Wood"

These words
(End of this chapter)

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