my past life simulator

Chapter 245 244 [The Disappearance Case]

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Play No.30 in the simulated scene The next morning, a ray of sunlight entered the room from the window and sprinkled on the floor.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, He Zhao, who was practicing "Consciousness of Stars (Complete Version of Ancient Gods)", opened his eyes.

In the upper left corner of the line of sight, a message pops up immediately.

[May I ask whether to store Gene Sublimation·Spirit—0.1 attribute value? 】

【whether】

"Yes."

"Split."

[Gene Sublimation Attribute Value: 0.1 → Gene Attribute Value: 1]

Immediately afterwards, he quickly focused on his physique.

[Gene constitution +1]

During No. 19 days in the small courtyard, he raised all his basic attributes to the level of genetic attributes.

The gene sublimation attribute of 1.9 has removed 190 basic attributes.

All physique points are full, so that strength and agility are all forcibly pulled to 50 points.

Then, for the remaining 101 points, fill up the two basic attributes respectively, leaving 1 useless basic attribute point.

In the next eleven days, I saved 1.1 points of gene sublimation attribute and split it into 11 points of gene attribute.Without exception, all of them are added to the physique, so that the other two attributes can be used by white girls.

[Gene power: 10.5]

[Gene Constitution: 21.0]

[Gene Agility: 10.5]

Once back and forth, 1 point of genetic attributes was obtained for nothing, which was equivalent to a night of penance.

No one knows how to get stuck and exploit loopholes better than him.

"woooooo"

"Ok?"

Why is the auditory hallucination getting more and more serious, and the crying sounded continuously for a month, and it was very punctual.Every time it was time for breakfast at home, it would ring intermittently, and the accuracy was comparable to the pocket watches sold in western shops.

The only shortcoming is probably the occasional angry shout.

"Master, you."

"Squeak!"

Before the loyal Er Gouzi finished his daily greetings as usual, the door was pushed open from the inside.

"Grandpa, you are finally out."

The boy's words stopped abruptly.

Without him, a burly man with a height of two meters came out from the house.

Looking at his face, one can vaguely see the demeanor of the second young master of the He family.

"Young Master?!"

The servant who served him when he was young didn't even dare to recognize him for a while.

"Well, it's me. What's the matter, don't you recognize your young master?"

"No, no, no, it's just...just, grandpa, you have changed."

It's more than just a change, it's just a facelift.

No, no matter how powerful the plastic surgeon's scalpel is, he can't turn a thin scholar into a tough guy like Schwarzenegger.

"Young master, I abandoned literature and went to martial arts. Facts have proved that I was right. Since I started practicing martial arts, my skills have become better and better, and my body has changed every day. It is better to dance with guns and clubs than to dance with literature and ink."

"."

The servant is silent, you are the master, what you said is right.

"Ergou, go to the restaurant for dinner."

"Yes."

One master and one servant, one in front and one behind, went to the hall where the crying became louder and louder.

Halfway through, he frowned.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, you mean the crying sound. Hey, the servants in our house have already gotten used to it. A month ago, the fifth young master accidentally made the master angry.

So, disaster happened.Every time it's meal time, the master will always press the fifth young master on his lap and spank his buttocks.It lasted for a month, and the anger not only didn't subside, but got bigger and bigger. "

Er Gouzi replied in a low voice, afraid that others would hear the small report.

"What did He Han say?"

"Fifth young master said, wait until the master dies. Let you make more paper figurines and burn them, so that you can go down and serve."

"."

He Zhao was silent, it should be!

There is no doorkeeper on your mouth, so you have to clean it up?
In the dining hall, He Wangzu, who just finished beating up the child, not only didn't go out in one breath, but his anger grew a bit more.

"Hmph, rebellious son!"

"When the second child comes out, I have to give him a good meal. Let's see what he has done to his younger brother. Lord, I'm not dead yet, so you want to burn paper for me?"

The voice fell, and footsteps came from outside.

Everyone looked up, and a tall and burly man came into view.

Mr. He turned his head to look at his wife, his eyes revealed his doubts about when the guests came to the house.

In this regard, Wang Lan shook her head lightly, indicating that there were no visitors.

"Master, the second young master is here."

Er Gouzi came forward to report, and the living room suddenly fell into the weird atmosphere that He Han said he would burn paper figurines for his father.

"."

"impossible!"

Master He, who was silent for a long time and held back for a long time, finally uttered three words.

Can a month change a person?

What a joke!
"Second Young Master abandoned literature and turned to martial arts. When I was young, I waited in front of the courtyard every day, and I could always hear the sound of fists and feet coming from the room. Master, perhaps Second Young Master's talent is not in reading, but in martial arts and boxing."

He Zhao secretly said, good brother, he is indeed the servant who grew up with him since he was a child. If he didn't explain anything, he would automatically fill in the loopholes.

"Ah this."

Looking at the shocked He Wangzu, Wang Lan couldn't help smiling.

"Master, didn't you say you want to clean up Zhao'er?"

"Huh? I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Master He looked at his second son, whose arm was thicker than his own thigh, subconsciously shook his head repeatedly, and threw out three consecutive denials.

"Eat, what are you doing in a daze, eat quickly."

Everyone smiled and shook their heads at their master's blunt change of subject.

"Give me a bigger bowl."

Second Young Master He sat down carelessly, and ordered the boy to change the bowl.

In his hand, the porcelain bowl on the table was too small.

After a while, the loyal Ergou returned with a porcelain basin.

Master He: "."

Aunt girls: "."

Siblings: "."

In a daze, the dishes and pastries on the table were immediately reduced by half.

"???"

He Zhao swept away the breakfast like a storm.

What is confusing is that his eating is not ugly at all, and even reveals a pleasing style.

"One more table."

"."

The price of being strong and strong is - being able to eat!
If it were an ordinary family, they would probably go bankrupt after just one meal.

"Didn't you hear what the second young master said? Hurry up and tell the cook to do it." Mr. He yelled at the servant who was waiting on the side, and at the same time glanced at the fifth son without a trace.

Master, I may not be able to beat the second child, but I can still beat the fifth child if I have nothing to do.

"Yes."

Not long after a servant left, a guy in a long gown and mandarin jacket hurried over from outside. Judging from his appearance, he seemed shrewd.

"Master He! Prefect, please go to the county government office."

"what happened?"

"Oh, it's not because of the disappearance case. It's just that this time, the missing family is the Li family. A family of 120, three people, master and servant, disappeared without anyone noticing. The rich households in the city are making trouble, so the prefect must Let me explain, if not, we will join hands to let him get out of Jincheng in disgrace."

For things like this, He Wangzu usually runs as far as he can, and he can not get involved, and he is determined not to get involved.

It's a pity that the magistrate specially sent someone here, and he couldn't refuse, as he would be punished for disobeying the superior.

"Let's go."

Mr. He wiped the corners of his mouth with the silk, threw it on the table, got up and left home.

He Zhao frowned and asked.

"The disappearance case, what's going on?"

(End of this chapter)