This killer is a warm man [rebirth]

What is the present newspaper?

That day, Mo Liang finished his last vote in his career as an assassin and lit a cigarette.In the smoke ring, a man accosted: "Hey brother, are you free tonight?"

The ambiguous words, the ambiguous place, it turns out that this is... Mo Liang looked at the electric pole next to him, and then at the other person's face, it was like the purple cabbage that had been poked over by a pig - can this kind of face be a cowboy?

Just as this thought flashed across his mind, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

After waking up after a long period of darkness, Mo Liang's bones were broken and he couldn't move.

He rolled his eyes and saw that the walls were made of earth, with holes that had been there for years.There was a broken window on the wall, and the heavy rain came in and poured straight into the nose, and when the nose choked, it choked from the trachea to the eye sockets.Mo Liang couldn't help coughing, his whole face was convulsed, and his whole body hurt like being run over by a train.

As a professional killer, being killed is fate, and there is no need to think about who stabbed him in the back.The question is, who saved himself, and if he saved him, why did he end up in such a poor place?What do you want to do?what purpose?

There was no answer and no one came.

Mo Liang was soaked in the rain for five days like a dead person, and just when he was completely dead, the sound of footsteps came from afar.Emma, ​​is there anyone else in this ghost place?Mo Liang opened his mouth and let out two heys, but he couldn't make a sound out of his throat.

creak!The door opened, and a pair of clogs appeared, followed by a boy screaming: "Ah! Come on! Dead!"

Not long after, a group of men's voices rushed over.

"Huh? It's like wanting to die but not dying."

"No! It was beaten like this by the one-eyed evil scorpion a few days ago."

"That's right, that's right! That's a tragedy. Recently, the doctor is too busy to take care of him. I can't imagine that it will be like this."

Like a beehive being smashed, the bees are buzzing, making Mo Liang dizzy: what kind of one-eyed scorpion?What doctor?Where the hell are you?Why are these guys dressed like they've traveled through ancient dramas?

After half a day.

Mo Liang realized: he has time traveled.

It took Mo Liang a day to get to know the world he traveled through: like in ancient China, everyone wears long robes, has an antique flavor, and speaks in an ancient accent.But when asked about Qin, Han, Tang, and Song, no one knew about it. The dynasties mentioned by people with their fingers were all Mo Liang had never heard of—in short, this is a parallel space similar to ancient China, and the level of civilization is not the same as that of Tang, Song, and Ming Dynasties. Comparable.

The body that was resurrected from the corpse was also called Mo Liang in the past.

It took Mo Liang half a second to get to know his reborn self: Whose is this purple cabbage face that has been arched thousands of times by pigs?

bang-

The mirror is broken!

That's right!This is the current newspaper!

In the previous life, I saw one more face in the crowd, and complained about it one more time, and in the next life, I will become that face.No, it would be a thousand times uglier or ten thousand times uglier.That man can barely be called a face, and the one in the mirror is simply a defective product after a failed plastic surgery.

never mind!Men, what's the use of having face? Look at the face of the richest man, isn't it the same on the wealth list?

The most important thing for a man is strength!

Mo Liang was coughing and wheezing, regained consciousness, and realized another question: Where is the strength of a man?Why is my whole body as weak as cotton candy?Why is this body too thin?Have you stuffed some meat under the skin?

Mo Liang swallowed a mouthful of bitter medicine, and the white-bearded doctor said, "You are in such a weak state now, don't accept guests."

Pick up guests?

Bang—the medicine bowl shattered.

It turned out that Mo Liang was reborn in a Nanfeng Pavilion, and the Nanfeng Pavilion was a brothel for Duanxiu.In the Nanfeng Pavilion, the service provider is Xiaowan, Xiaoguan, also known as Xianggong. Obviously, Xianggong sounds more serious.Mo Liang is so ugly, unfortunately he is still a husband-in-law, a husband-in-law who belches as soon as he can't catch his breath.

In this world, it is common practice to cut sleeves. Those men who came to visit him were all husbands in the museum. They looked normal, and only a very small number of them were sissy.

Isn't it just complaining that the cowherd is too ugly?This world report is too miserable!

Mo Liang supported the bed, his legs were trembling, and he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "This kind of face? Can you also be a husband?"

A thin voice broke the calm: "Mo Liang, another guest ordered you!"

Mo Liang fell to the ground with a thud.

There are still people with this kind of face!What the hell is this rebirth?Where are the strange skills?Where is the luck value burst?Can dying one more time save the world?Mo Liang hugged the bedside pillar and knocked hard twice, feeling dizzy, Emma didn't even have the energy to die.

Ding dong - zizz -

An organic voice sounded: "The Warm Boy Killer System is activated! Defeat any target, the host's force value will increase, and the points will vary; increase the affinity of any target, and the host's appearance will increase, and the points will vary!"

Force value?Yan value?

Could it be that this is the legendary system?

Countless time-travel novels and games have bombarded my mind, it's been ten days, and I see hope for the first time!Mo Liang wiped his face silently: But how to defeat the target?With his current body, he can only be beaten.Well, let's have a look first, let's talk about it, a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor, let alone not dead.

Mo Liang put on her belt and asked, "Baxi, why did the customer order me?"

Baxi, saved Mo Liang's child with a scream.Ba Xi is 13 years old, with a slender chin, and speaks harshly: "Who would want to order you? The husbands are not free, the shopkeeper just says that he can earn a steamed bun!"

... The shopkeeper thinks this face can make money?

...When the shopkeeper bought Mo Liang, his eyes were covered with gum, right?

Baxi said smoothly: "When I bought you, the shopkeeper was drunk, and his eyes had pinholes. After seeing it clearly, he regretted not having eaten for a few days. He would earn back everything he said, so why don't he stuff you to that guy? A one-eyed vicious scorpion that doesn't spit out bones!"

Cyclops?It was the second time I heard this name, it was the person who beat the original body to pieces, Mo Liang wrote it down.

Under Ba Xi's guidance, he left the earthen house, crossed a stone road, and came to a complex of magnificent ancient buildings. There were three big characters written on the gorgeous plaque: Nanfeng Pavilion.The Nanfeng Pavilion is so straightforward, so magnanimous, it opens the door to welcome guests, as long as you come in, you have to peel off three layers of skin before letting them out.

Golden glazed tiles, red pillars and white walls, and a strange fragrance.

Mo Liang's nose itched, his eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but sneezed.I only heard a fat-headed person yelling: "Ah! It's so ugly! Get away!"

Before he could say a word, a fist hit him, and Mo Liang wanted to dodge, but he couldn't control his body at all, he couldn't move his left foot and the right foot couldn't move, the fist just smashed into his chest.With a bang, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and before he could react, Mo Liang had already plunged into the table.

When Mo Liang raised his head, the red oil soup flowed down from his hair and face.

Wow!Someone vomited.

"It's so disgusting! The shopkeeper made people eat it! Vomit! Hit me, you little ones!"

Punching and kicking were like drumbeats, Mo Liang huddled into a ball, and heard the crackling of bones—damn it!Didn't feel the pain? The bone was broken first, so how can you dominate in another dimension! ——How ugly is this face to make people sick!What force value is needed, it is serious to fix this face first!

After being punched and kicked, Mo Liang was smeared.At this time, there was a ding-dong sound, and the sound of the mechanical system sounded in my mind:

"Defeat any target, the force value will increase!"

"Improve target affinity and increase appearance!"

Damn!What broken killer system?How to defeat the zero base of physical strength?What kind of affinity is there for people to spit out!Which killer have you ever seen call others brothers and sisters, shoulder to shoulder and shoulder to shoulder in harmony?

"Shopkeeper, beat him to death if you don't change him again!" the arrogant voice yelled.

Beat to death?I'll let you see who's dead!Mo Liang's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and he tried to open his eyes to see clearly: fat, oily, round, pig's face, three folds of flesh on the chin... Mo Liang closed his eyes and passed out.

☆, after rebirth, a small test