All Heavens Shocked: I have a plug-in recycling template

Lin Huan followed Yang Fan to a high-end restaurant.

Seeing this, Lin Huan almost guessed what this guy was up to.

This place is obviously very suitable for slapping someone in the face and showing off.

However, Lin Huan's goal is to destroy his face-slapping plot and reduce this guy's luck value, so how could he let him go?

Thinking of this, Lin Huan quietly touched him.

At this moment, Yang Fan was stopped by the receptionist.

"I'm sorry, sir, we need to wear formal clothes to enter our restaurant, please understand." The two receptionists at the door stopped him.

"Why do you need formal clothes to enter? And, what I'm wearing... isn't it formal clothes?" Yang Fan asked back with ease.

"This... Sir, the formal attire we are talking about is a suit, and... you should at least wear a tie."

"What if I say I have to go in today?"

"Sir, this is the rule of our restaurant. We are just enforcing this rule. Please understand our work."

"No! What is the rule of your restaurant? Why do you have to wear a suit and tie to enter? Let your leader come out!"

Yang Fan pressed the two receptionists relentlessly.

For a while, some customers who were originally planning to enter the restaurant subconsciously stayed away from here.

How could they eat happily if someone was making trouble?

Seeing this, the two receptionists looked at each other.

One receptionist walked to the restaurant and called the restaurant bodyguard.

The other continued to deal with Yang Fan here.

"It's almost my turn to appear." Lin Huanxin said.

Then, he appeared directly in Yang Fan's sight, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and looked at him.

"Fuck!" Yang Fan suddenly burst into a swear word, he was scared.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the system be gone after it's been delivered?

But why is the mysterious person who delivered the system to him still here?

Could it be that what he got was not a system, but a black technology developed by a special department, and he is really just a... "guinea pig"?

Just when Yang Fan was confused, Lin Huan had already walked over.

The receptionist had also led the bodyguards out of the restaurant.

"This is the gentleman. Please negotiate with him in a friendly manner and don't ruin the reputation of our xx Western Restaurant." The receptionist said to the two burly bodyguards.

"Wait a minute, I don't have time to deal with you now!" Yang Fan turned his head and scolded, and that look really scared the two bodyguards.

So tough, this guy is not here to make trouble, right?

After shouting, Yang Fan looked at Lin Huan with a weird face, then moved closer and whispered: "That... what's your name?"

"Whatever, call you whatever you want." Lin Huan laughed.

"Then I'll call you... big brother."

"That's fine." Lin Huan suppressed his smile.

Unexpectedly, this guy really believed his previous deception.

Lin Huan said: "Don't be nervous, I just came to see your progress, go ahead, pretend as you like."

"Uh... forget it." Yang Fan gave up the idea.

If it was just him, then pretending to be cool would be fine, it would be cool!

But now that this matter has been known by others, if he continues to pretend in front of them, he will be no different from a clown!

Thinking of this, Yang Fan completely gave up the idea of ​​pretending in the western restaurant.

"Boss, can you... tell me what this system is all about? Yang Fan rubbed his hands, wanting to know the truth of the matter.

"Okay, but are you sure you want to know?" Lin Huan pretended to be unfathomable, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

"Gulp!" Yang Fan swallowed his saliva.

"I understand, I... I don't want to know." Yang Fan didn't know what terrible thing he had imagined, and quickly changed his words.

"Hehe, then let's go, remember, the system is not permanent, but you can keep the various rewards you get during this period. "

Lin Huan said, and then turned and left.

"Eh? That's it? Did he say anything?" Yang Fan wanted to catch up with Lin Huan, but at this time, he had turned into a corner.

Five!

Four!

Three!

Two!

One!

With a five-second countdown, Lin Huan entered the resurrection space.

However, compared to the resurrection space, Lin Huan still prefers to call it the template recycling space, otherwise it always feels weird.

Yang Fan followed closely and entered the alley.

But when he saw that there was nothing inside, he really believed it!

There are tall walls on both sides here. Even if there are props, he will have to flip for at least ten seconds, right?

But now, he just yawned and the person disappeared. No, is that mysterious person really a "person"?

When Yang Fan was shocked, Lin Huan had already locked his luck value and checked it.

——

[Owner of the face-slapping rich system: Yang Fan]

[Luck value: 90]

...

"Interrupting a show-off actually reduced the luck value by 10 points. "Lin Huan thought this was not a difficult matter.

As long as the plan is done properly and this guy is prevented from showing off, when his luck value drops to the bottom, it is time to recycle the system!

A few minutes later.

Lin Huan estimated that the time was about right and Yang Fan should have left, so he stepped out of the recycling template space cautiously.

But at the moment when Lin Huan came out, he met the gazes of a group of confused people.

"Fuck!" a group of people exclaimed.

Lin Huan was also shocked by so many people.

What's going on?

It's only been two or three minutes, how come so many people came in?

Could it be that they ran into someone who was about to fight in the alley?

Just when Lin Huan was about to wait for five seconds and re-enter the template recovery space, a fist suddenly attacked and knocked him unconscious.

At this moment, not only did Lin Huan fail to react, but even the person who did it was surprised. Is he so powerful?

...

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Huan suddenly woke up!

What came into view was an exquisite and quaint room.

In front of him, a man sitting on a chair was smoking with his back to him, and he turned around after hearing the movement behind him.

"Alien? A superpower? What should I call you?"

The man was going to pretend, but he saw that Lin Huan, who was tied to the chair, had disappeared.

"Fuck!" For a moment, the man couldn't sit still.

"Someone come here!"

"What are you yelling about? You're making a fuss." Lin Huan appeared in front of the man the next moment and said calmly.

Lin Huan also patted his shoulder and narrowed his eyes.

"Boss! What's wrong?" A group of younger brothers kicked the door in.

"It's okay, get out!"

"Ah? Oh, yes, boss!"

Everything happened in a flash.

After the door closed, Lin Huan looked at the man in front of him.

——

[Ordinary person: Zhang Hu]

[Luck value: 60]

...

"The luck value is not low." Lin Huan was a little surprised.

It seems that this person's identity is not simple.

This Zhang Hu is about forty years old and has a sturdy figure, which is very good for a person of this age.

Judging from the scars on his face, he should be a gangster.

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