The System Exploded And I Became The System

After generations of improvements, the final ghost-killing poison and the method of forging the ghost-killing blade have formed their own system and reached the extreme of human power.

Among them, for ordinary people, the ghost-killing poison is the most powerful and effective weapon against ghosts.

One of the authors in the book killed a high-level ghost with the ghost-killing poison that took eight years to make!

And the old doctor in the Yellow Sand Underground City, the old man who passed the book to Xia Qingming, also left his message at the end of the book.

Compared with his predecessors, the old doctor left a message of despair.

Because the essential material for making ghost-killing poison is the essence of plants!

But as time goes by, the wasteland world has long been filled with yellow sand, and there is no vegetation!

There are only a few weeds.

In the old doctor's message, he also mentioned that his goal is to make the most basic ghost-killing poison to kill the bugs in the bodies of people in the Yellow Sand Underground City!

However, the amount of plant essence that can be refined from weeds is too small.

After accumulating for several years, the old doctor still couldn't make the most basic ghost-killing poison.

For this reason, he even desperately doubted the authenticity of the book.

So much so that in the end, he helped Xia Qingming verify the existence of ghosts with his own life, which also proved the authenticity of the book.

Of course, in addition to the methods of making weapons that are lethal to ghosts, Xia Qingming also learned a lot of useful information in this book.

Information about ghosts, about traitors among humans, and some heroes who rose in the tide of the times.

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When closing his eyes and resting, while sorting out this information in his mind, Xia Qingming suddenly heard the sound of his parents driving back outside the house.

"Qingming, we have bought the water you want, how do you want to arrange it?" His father came from outside the house and said.

"Put it all in the room." Looking at the mineral water in a trunk, Xia Qingming's eyes flickered slightly.

In any case, now that he is in this world, it means that he has a lot of resources!

The plants that are most lacking in the wasteland world can be found everywhere in this world!

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Wasteland world.

When Xia Qingming woke up from his small room, his sight was fixed on the corner of the wall.

With a wave of his hand.

Hundreds of bottles of mineral water appeared in that corner!

One-time transportation is equivalent to hundreds or thousands of transportations before Xia Qingming!

If you simply take natural water to load it, it is also very popular in this world and is a precious material.

Even river water is fine!

But in that case, there is no container, it is not easy to place, and it is even more difficult to handle.

It is far less convenient than this.

After a few more trips back and forth, Xia Qingming's already small room, half of the area, was occupied by these mineral waters!

Until this moment, the man stopped.

Looking at the battery-powered clock hanging on the wall in the room, Xia Qingming turned to open the door.

It was already dark outside, and it was time for everyone to finish their meal and go back to sleep.

The captain of the third team, who promised to send him several hundred kilograms of gold this evening, did not come.

"It seems that the guy reacted because of the deputy minister." Xia Qingming shook his head, but he was not discouraged.

As for gold, there are simply too many ways to get it in this place!

It's not that he just needs the captain of the third team's several hundred kilograms.

"Well, according to the plan, it's the same to collect some gold by the way." With a word, Xia Qingming looked at the dark sky at the moment.

Calculated the time.

There was still about half an hour before the curfew, and everyone returned to the room at this time.

A few minutes later, Xia Qingming stepped out of his room.

At this moment, he was wearing a mask and a hat, and his shoes were also padded a little higher.

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Room 0499.

A middle-aged man with a dirty face was holding up the kettle in his hand, waiting for the drop of turbid water at the mouth of the bottle to fall into his mouth.

Between breaths, when the drop of water reached his mouth, the middle-aged man put the kettle aside and sighed.

"I should have known not to drink that extra sip of water in the afternoon."

The middle-aged man is a member of the guard team.

Compared with most people in the Yellow Sand Underground City, he is obviously much luckier as a member of the guard team.

Three meals a day can be guaranteed, and a small pot of water is also provided every day.

In terms of food, the middle-aged man has nothing to complain about. Sometimes he doesn't catch prey, eats poorly, and can't eat enough, but sometimes he can get some delicious monsters if he is lucky.

He can also eat well and eat well.

But it's water.

The water provided by the guard team can only be drunk twice a day.

The middle-aged man is considered an old man in the guard team and has long had experience.

ThisWater, you don't need to drink it in the morning, because the morning rice is all cooked and has water in it, so you won't feel thirsty after eating it.

That is to say, in the afternoon, you need to go out hunting and looking for supplies in the afternoon in the wind and sand.

At that time, your throat feels like it's burning, and when you breathe, you feel like you're in a furnace.

And this is also a sip of water that you must drink.

Because the middle-aged man followed the large group of guards this afternoon, ran and hunted for a long time in the hot sun, he drank a little more water.

So now at night, he can only look at the empty kettle with a tired face.

The burning pain in his throat, like sand, has never been completely relieved for so many years.

"Bear it, sleep until tomorrow when you wake up, and you can eat rotten meat porridge after morning training." The man said in his heart, lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Knock knock knock..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, which made the middle-aged man open his eyes.

After looking at the door, the middle-aged man turned to look at the clock on the wall next to him.

It was not curfew time yet, so everyone could still walk outside, and there were even a group of guards patrolling.

However, there were no acquaintances around him, and no one had ever called him at this time.

Who was outside the door?

Puzzled, the middle-aged man's eyes immediately fixed.

The man in front of him was wearing a mask and a hat, and he was a guy who didn't want to show his true face.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man endured the dryness of his throat and spoke in doubt.

Because he could see the guards patrolling in the distance, the middle-aged man didn't have any fear of the guy in front of him, but just had some questions.

"Brother, do you want some water?" The man in front of him, who didn't show his true face, suddenly took out a bottle of water from his body and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Seeing this whole bottle of water, at least 500 ml, the middle-aged man's eyes were instantly widened!

"You, what do you mean?!" The middle-aged man looked around and asked the man in front of him in a low voice.

"Nothing, I just saw that your guards have been busy all day and have worked hard, so I personally thank you." Xia Qingming simply said.

"Thank you! Thank you for using such a valuable thing!?" The middle-aged man couldn't take his eyes off the bottle of mineral water. He resisted the desire in his heart and waved his hand, saying, "Brother, in today's world, your bottle of water is too precious. You can keep it for yourself."

"Besides, our guard team is not as righteous as you think. We are just here to eat."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in front of him, Xia Qingming was slightly surprised: "Then how about this, brother, if you really feel embarrassed, you can give me gold as an exchange."

"How can you do this!" In front of the huge temptation, the middle-aged man's tone was a little soft: "Gold, in today's world, is not as heavy as your bottle of water!"

"If you want gold... I have a few pounds in my room."

"I'll give it all to you, just give me a sip of water." The middle-aged man said with a little embarrassment in his heart.

However, in the end.

It was Xia Qingming who handed a whole bottle of water to the other party, and at the same time, took away three kilograms of gold.

"This kid, ah." The middle-aged man looked at the bottle of water in his hand, thinking that he had just given the other party a few kilograms of gold, and felt that the other party was deliberately giving him this bottle of water.

When Xia Qingming left this house, he turned around and went to the next one.

Similarly, a bottle of water was exchanged for some gold.

This caused the other party to sigh again and again.

With a storage space of mineral water, Xia Qingming gave a bottle of water to three guards, more than a hundred people.

And Xia Qingming himself, he harvested more than two hundred kilograms of gold!

Many of the guards did not have the habit of collecting gold, so Xia Qingming gave them to them directly for free.

In their eyes, this was a great thing.

In Xia Qingming's view, this was actually his plan progressing steadily.

He will continue this behavior for a period of time, and then let these people try the feeling of stopping.

Finally, all of them will be taken under his command!

With sufficient supplies, Xia Qingming has many ways to build his own power!