Cheng Yuan left the snack street and walked around several streets to make sure no one was following him.

He used Danchun's money to take a taxi and told the driver his home address based on his memory.

The dazzling lights in the city kept flashing through the car window.

Forming a brilliant neon river.

Cheng Yuan stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

For some reason, although the outside world is prosperous and mysterious, Cheng Yuan only feels lonely at this moment.

His biological father wants to sacrifice his soul. His biological mother never cares about his life or death.

Only a lovely sister remembers to visit him in the mental hospital.

She is probably the only person Cheng Yuan cares about in this world.

"Oh, I haven't checked how much emotion I gained today!"Cheng Yuan thought of this and felt much better. He checked the system panel with great interest.

【Surprise: 95%】

【Anger: 1%】

【Sadness: 68%】

【Fear: 100%】

【Love: 89%】

【Evil thoughts: 96%】

【Desire: 91%】

【Note: After the emotion value reaches the storage limit, it will no longer be included in the meter. The excess emotion value can be used to draw treasure chests.

Cheng Yuan was surprised to find that after a night of accumulation, the fear emotion meter has reached 100%!

"Damn, it can increase so much in one night outside, which is hundreds of times faster than my collection speed in the mental hospital!"Cheng Yuan was a little depressed.

He regretted it for a while. If he had known this, he might as well have been discharged earlier.

That way, he could awaken the mysterious sequence faster.

"There is an extra level behind the anger meter, and the value has been reset. I just don't know if the total demand has increased."

"Other emotions also increased, but the sadness value increased slowly. After all, I am a fun-loving person, and it is difficult for others to feel sad about me."

Cheng Yuan has been preparing in his heart, when will the big wave come.

For example, when he knows more people, he will pretend to be dead and harvest a wave of sadness.

"The good news is that I can awaken the second emotional sequence!"

Cheng Yuan's heart surged. He was very optimistic about the ability of the fear sequence, because it was probably also a combat sequence.

The anger sequence had already brought him a strengthening skill of blood rage, which greatly enhanced his physical ability while also being able to manipulate the flame of anger.

What made him look forward to it even more was that if the sequence was awakened for the first time, when he drew the emotional treasure chest, he could also get the benefit of the treasure chest level automatically +2!

For example, his Tyrant's Wrath was opened when the bronze treasure chest was upgraded to a gold treasure chest.

Cheng Yuan took a quick look at the system panel.

There are a total of seven levels of emotional treasure chests.

They are: bronze, silver, gold, epic, legendary, ancient, and mythical!

"I don't know if the more emotion points you use up, the higher the chance of getting a high-level treasure chest."

"The treasure chest can only be drawn with the overflowing emotion value after the meter is full, that is, you can only get one chance to draw a prize each time you advance."

"Last time, I spent more than 1,500 points of anger, but only drew a bronze treasure chest, so I won’t rush to awaken this fear sequence. When I accumulate more fear, maybe I can draw a high-level treasure chest, plus the level +2 benefit, it will be wonderful."

Cheng Yuan imagined a bright future and smiled foolishly for a long time in the car.

He admired his own wit.

The driver looked at Cheng Yuan strangely through the rearview mirror.

It's not easy to drive a taxi these days. You can pick up all kinds of tricky people. I don't know what this kid is laughing at.

【Sadness value from Zhang He +85! 】

Cheng Yuan: ???

Why did the driver feel sad for him?

"Master, are you sympathizing with me?"

The driver had a dark face and said nothing. He was indeed a cunning man who spoke strangely.

Cheng Yuan only felt that the speed of the car suddenly increased. The driver stepped on the accelerator as if he was participating in the World Rally Championship. Sparks and lightning flew all the way and sent Cheng Yuan to his destination.

Looking at the taxi that was leaving in a cloud of dust, Cheng Yuan scratched his head in confusion.

So sympathy can also be classified as sadness?

In this case, desire contains more types, such as lust, appetite, and greed. Can these also generate emotional values?

Cheng Yuan decided to test it when he had a chance.

He quickly found his home based on his memory.

This is a high-end community in a prosperous area. After all, Cheng Hailin was the deputy captain of the Demon Suppression Division team before, so the place he lived in was still very high-end.

Cheng Yuan briefly explained the situation to the security guard, and after confirming his identity, he successfully entered the community.

He found his own apartment building, took the elevator, and came to the twelfth floor.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar door in front of him, Cheng Yuan hesitated for a moment and knocked on the door.

Dongdong!

After a long while, there was no movement in the house.

"I think I remembered it right, this is the house."

Cheng Yuan frowned slightly, looked at the house number, confirmed that he was in the right place, and then reached out to knock on the door again.

Dongdongdong!

He knocked harder.

But there was still no sound.

Cheng Yuan vaguely sensed something was wrong.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and his sister couldn't be away from home.

Dongdongdong--!!!

This time he directly pounded the door with his fist.

Bang!

Suddenly, the tightly closed door opened a crack, and a pale arm stretched out in an instant, dragging Cheng Yuan into the room in an instant and quickly closing the door.

There was no light in the room.

Cheng Yuan could feel a cold hand tightly pinching his neck.

""Who!"

Beside the sofa, a petite figure was looking at him vigilantly.

As the room was extremely dark, Cheng Yuan could not see the face of the figure clearly, but he still recognized it by the voice.

This was his sister, Cheng Ning.

Cheng Yuan grabbed the cold hand on his neck, pulled it away, and said in a deep voice:"Xiao Ning, it's me!"

【Surprise value from Cheng Ning +1000! 】

Pop!

The lights in the room suddenly came on.

A girl in pink pajamas threw herself into Cheng Yuan's arms, hanging on him like a koala, with her chin against Cheng Yuan's chest, looking up at him.

""Brother, is it really you?!" Cheng Ning said with red eyes.

Cheng Yuan keenly noticed something was wrong, because there was a faint slap mark on Cheng Ning's face.

Cheng Yuan hugged his sister and subconsciously looked back.

A pale face appeared in his sight, the eyes were empty, the pupils were dilated, and the messy hair was casually scattered, covering half of the face, just like a corpse.

Cheng Yuan looked at the face in confusion, a face in his memory, suddenly overlapped with the person in front of him.

""Mom?!"

Cheng Yuan was shocked and lost his voice, looking at this 'living' corpse in disbelief.

This turned out to be his biological mother Bai Hui!

Although Cheng Yuan had never seen Bai Hui after traveling through time, she was his biological mother after all. Even if she looked like this now, he could recognize her quickly.

Cheng Yuan's scalp tingled, and he looked at Cheng Ning and said in a trembling voice:"What on earth is going on?"

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