Ghost Shelter System

Early the next morning, when Qin Kun woke up in the hotel, Qi Hongzhuang was still asleep.

Long eyelashes, Bai Xi's skin. Her legs were slender and strong, which made her extra special, but she slept in a curled-up position, with her back to Qin Kun, so she obviously didn't feel safe.

Qin Kun's arms passed under the pillow and hugged Qi Hongzhuang. In her sleep, Qi Hongzhuang moved back and leaned comfortably in Qin Kun's arms.

There was something else going on at the Xishan Experimental Base, so Qi Hongzhuang had to rush back in the afternoon.

When Qi Hongzhuang woke up, she found that Qin Kun had just finished taking a shower. She was kneeling on the bed and hugging Qin Kun from behind.

"I don't want to leave..."

Qin Kun asked: "What should I do? You are so derelict in your duties and indulge in male sex, the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation is not allowed to kill me?"

"Smelly..."

Among the women Qin Kun came into contact with, Qi Hongzhuang was the least expressive. She usually had a cold face and didn't know what she was thinking, but her temperament was indeed special.

Regarding her grandfather's memories, Qin Kun pieced together some memories in his mind. He was a scientific madman who would do whatever it took to do experiments, even himself.

Qin Kun started to be somewhat prejudiced against Qi Hongzhuang, but after getting along with her many times, his prejudice became less and less, and he gradually started to like getting along with her.

Qi Hongzhuang looked at the time and reluctantly started to wash up.

In the hazy glass bathroom, with a graceful figure looming, Qin Kun smoked a cigarette and leaned on the sofa, admiring the benefits before leaving.

In the afternoon, Qi Hongzhuang left.

This weekend is Han Yao's class, and Qin Kun went home early.

At home, Qin Xue was unpacking the package.

Qin Kun was extremely curious: "Xiaoxue, what did you buy again?!"

This girl went to college for a year and didn’t learn anything, but has she learned how to shop online? !

"Shoes, pants, clothes..."

Qin Kun rubbed his forehead: "Wait a minute, I remember that you have spent all your pocket money. Where did you get this money?"

"Dad gave it..."

Dad... gave it to...?

Dad really loves his precious daughter. Why doesn’t he give me money? !

"How much dad gave, half for each person!" Qin Kun was unhappy. The right way is not to worry about poverty but to worry about inequality. Although he paid for the family's living expenses, it was unfair for his father to give Qin Xue money and not give him anything!

Thirty years ago, when my grandfather went to see you, he was carrying a bag of steamed buns! You might as well bring me a bottle of honey...

Qin Xue looked at Qin Kun and said, "Brother, why are you so stingy... I am the only precious daughter in our family..."

"Isn't he my precious son?"

Qin Xue pouted: "...You fought against me when you were a child, and you still won't let me..."

"Qin Xue, let's be honest, when have I ever been able to rob you?"

Qin Xue stuck out her tongue, then smiled and touched Qin Kun's head: "Brother, be good~ When I make money, I will buy you some clothes."

Um?

It has to be said that Qin Kun is still a stubborn creature who is easy to coax. His attention was suddenly diverted: "Buying clothes? Really? But where did you get the money?"

Qin Xuedao: "Sister Jiang Lan heard that I could dance, so she found me a part-time job at Guliu Bridge, and I also found a programming job myself, which I can do at home. Two jobs ~ a total of 6,000 a month Woolen cloth."

6000! so much?

Qin Kun was dumbfounded. He went to work in the society at the age of 16, and arrived at a funeral parlor at the age of 20. He only got a salary of 6,000 yuan through hard work. This... this old girl is too good. It’s good to have gone to school!

"Are you... too tired? Xiaoxue, I still have some savings, why don't you work less and go read a book or something???" Qin Kun asked.

Seeing Qin Kun's sincere eyes, Qin Xue felt a sore nose for some reason and rubbed her eyes.

She naturally knew how much her parents' monthly salary was. When she was in the first year of high school, her family didn't have much money. Fortunately, Qin Kun sent money back from outside at this time, which relieved her urgent need.

Seeing Qin Kun's concerned eyes, Qin Xue threw herself into his arms and cried so hard: "Brother, are you bothered?"

What's wrong with me?

"Hey...Qin Xue? What are you doing? I didn't mess with you today, did I?" Qin Kun was at a loss.

Qin Xue kept sobbing, and Qin Kun quickly surrendered with both hands, saying helplessly: "The suit I bought specially for the wedding this time is so expensive, don't rub your nose..."

Qin Xue sprayed out snot bubbles and amused herself: "What a nuisance."

After that, he went back to his room and closed the door.

Qin Kun scratched his head: What are you doing? baffling……

Today is the weekend. Qin Xue went to bed early at night, saying that he would go to work tomorrow.

Qin Kun was sitting in the study, watching Niu Meng and the others playing games. The two ghosts who used to be so courteous and loving are now fighting each other over who can use the computer.

"Brother Niu, be reasonable, it's my turn!"

"Brother Kun, didn't I give you that old computer?"

"The computer is too laggy! I easily lose points."

"No, we agreed at the beginning that this computer won't be used by Brother Kun, it's mine!" Niu Meng hugged the keyboard and mouse and pushed the skinned ghost aside.

"Brother Niu, I'm just going to play..."

"No, you will affect my ranking points!"

Ever since the Furnace Ghost taught these guys how to play Dota, Qin Kun could see two of them grabbing computers these days.

As for... it's just a game, look at what ridiculous name Niu Meng gave him, "Crazy Niu Niu", and the skinned one was even more outrageous, "Scarecrow as a Bed Companion".

Damn, they are all prostitutes...

Time soon passed midnight, and at 3 a.m., Qin Kun became drowsy, and a huge green vortex appeared in front of him.

Refreshed.

Task (Purple): There is an uninvited guest in the City God's Temple. Please tell me its origin.

Mission reward: 1000 merit and 1000 experience.

There is only one task this week, and there is no merit task. This task looks very simple, but it is purple!

Generally speaking, green tasks are chopping melons and vegetables, blue tasks are also in the category that can be almost done, and purple tasks are more difficult to handle.

The last purple mission I received was to catch a ghost general. When he was fighting with the Dou family's ghost general in Manshi City, he almost got caught in its mirage!

Can this kind of task of asking the other party's origins be compared with catching a ghost general?

Qin Kun is now really curious about the other party's origins.

Then... let's go take a look?

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At 3 o'clock in the evening, except for the street lights, the community was deserted.

After going downstairs, Brother Sixteen was playing with the sand. The sound of sand rustling and the laughter that penetrated the open environment made Qin Kun angry and kicked his raised butt.

"Ouch!"

Brother Sixteen spit out the sand and glared angrily. When he found out it was Qin Kun, he was so frightened that he hurriedly burrowed into the sand.

"What are you afraid of?" Qin Kun pulled the 5- or 6-year-old kid out by its braid.

"Master...it's too stuffy down there...I'm going to come out and get some air..." The kid felt aggrieved.

It's the same sentence every time...can't we just change it to something new?

"Who is bold?" Five or six guards with swords emerged from the ground. Seeing that it was Qin Kun, he went back without saying a word.

Qin Kun is really speechless... The Qing Dynasty is really dead... Why is the professional quality of this guard so low...

The little devil looked at Qin Kun pitifully: "Master... I died early... and was buried in a tomb. All the paper my mother burned for me was taken away. Please take pity on me..."

Are ghosts so cute these days?

Brother Sixteen doesn't smell bad, and he doesn't know how he has survived all these years. Qin Kun said: "Let's take you for a ride."

Qin Kun took out his bicycle from the flexible space and climbed on it handsomely.

"What's this?!"

Brother Sixteen usually appears at night and can only move around the area. He has never seen anything like a bicycle. His little face was stunned.

"This? Hum, this thing is terrible. I'll scare you to death if I tell you. Only people with magic power can use it."

Brother Sixteen jumped into the back seat in surprise, and Qin Kun kicked off.

"Master, ghosts have a very poor sense of direction. You must bring me back..."

Brother Sixteen held on to the car seat tightly. When did a car with two front and rear wheels move so fast?

Qin Kun rushed out of the community in an instant, his clothes rustling. This was the first time that Brother Sixteen walked out of the tomb. The city was dazzling with lights and feasting.

"Master...what is this?"

"traffic light."

"what about this?"

"garbage can."

"what about this??"

"Block the ball."

"Where are we going?"

"City God's Temple."

"Master..."

"What's wrong?" Qin Kun really regretted his kindness today and brought this guy out.

"That sister also drives a two-wheeled beast. Is her magic power higher than yours?"

Beside Qin Kun, a motorcycle swooped past and almost hit him.

Qin Kun cursed in his heart and said: "You're tall, she just stepped on the accelerator more than I did."

"Then why don't you step on the gas?"

"..."

Why do you talk so much nonsense?

"Does that four-wheeled beast also have more accelerator than you?"

Qin Kun saw a Hummer speeding past with a roar of gas, and felt that the world was full of malice. How could he be so mean-mouthed and lift the accelerator?

But the next moment, Qin Kun's eyes focused, his heart trembled, and he almost overturned the car. He saw that the person in the Hummer in front was holding a gun!

"Holy crap...the direction these people are going to is not going to the City God's Temple, right? It's too bad, they didn't bring body armor..."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he suddenly found that his whole body was tight, and a piece of clothing almost made him unable to breathe.

"what are you doing?!"

Qin Kun yelled. He didn't know when he had a yellow jacket on him.

Brother Sixteen said timidly: "Master... I heard you said you didn't bring any clothes. I'll change one for you first..."

"Get out of here! You're going to strangle me, you know? I don't wear this number!"

"I...I won't withdraw..." Brother Sixteen was helpless and cried loudly.

Qin Kun's body was filled with Yin Qi, but his yellow jacket was not shattered. A system prompt appeared in his mind.

'Ding! The enhanced ghost spell cannot be broken by the host’

Qin Kun swallowed, your uncle, did I bring you out to cause trouble for me...

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