I Am Really the Strongest King Chapter 2: Ding~The host has been detected

　　 After locking the 9102 in the old house, the old system happily went fishing in the center of the floating island. For one or two days, the old system sat motionless there. The sun completely converged its light at the end of the sea, and the old system appeared in front of the old system as if it were playing by its side.

　　 At that time, the 9102 likes to transform into a person, "Grandpa, look, there are many koi there." The playful 9102 grabbed a stone and threw it into the lake.

　　 is still a child, thousands of years have passed, still a child. Among the many systems that the World Tree was born, Dudoku 9102 is different. Other systems are born with knowledge, will quickly learn everything in the world, grow up and then look for the host, until the host dies, they will return to the world tree, waiting for the next rebirth. And 9102 is different. He seems to be born ignorant, and he seems to be born to know him, as if he doesn't need to learn or understand at all, and he seems to be unable to learn anything new.

　　He never grew up, and he still looks like a child no matter how many years have passed. He is the most special and mysterious child born in World Tree.

　　"Everything has its meaning. Everything has its own mission."

　　The old system is the first system born in the World Tree, and it is responsible for guiding all systems. The first knowledge he learned is that everything has meaning and existence is reasonable.

　　 "What is your meaning?" the old system murmured.

　　Darkness finally enveloped the earth completely, and the old system finally did not catch any fish, after all, it was not named Jiang. He returned to the old house under the world and was surprised to find:

　　What the **** is that I can't get in!

　　 "Wait!" The old system began to think carefully about what happened, "Did I destroy the other party's private key? Misconceptions." There was no way, the old system started to build another house under the world tree, "Anyway. The furniture in the old house is also ruined." As for the small system? "That little guy will think of a way out."

　　 It is said that the small system 9102 realized that something was not quite right when the old system went out for a long time. He rushed to the door and found that it had been coded. "Sure enough." He sighed inwardly, "Is my charm gone? Is it because I slept for too long? It’s not what I want to sleep. Why do I fall asleep? What is my memory?"

　　9102 thought about it for a long time and there was no result, then shook his head severely, looking discouraged. No, I think his expression should be discouraged. After all, he is still a transformed orange cat. Even if I am the author, I can only guess at this time.

　　9102 reshaped into a child. Readers and friends in front of the screen, if you can see all this like me, you will definitely find that this is what Song Jiang was like when he was a child. It's a bit far away. It is said that the reason why 9102 is transformed into a human is to enter the password better. He prefers the husky body to the human form.

　　 After trying his birthday, grandpa’s birthday, his name, and all the important dates, he really didn’t know what else could be used as a password. By the way, everything that happens in this world will be recorded in the world tree. As long as you enter the world tree and search, you can definitely find out what the password is.

　　 Better sooner rather than later, 9102 closed his eyes and said, "Lincoln Star!" Oh no, "LinkStart!" In an instant, 9102's consciousness came into the world tree system. The inside of the World Tree is like a nebula, and every spot of light contains a vast amount of knowledge. Seeing this scene, 9102 feels heart palpitations and powerlessness. I feel that I am too naive, and I am still a baby.

　　 Suddenly, he received an advertisement from the World Tree system. It was a game.

　　"Game?" I saw the game advertising screen that seemed to be shoddy, "Dig to China? What kind of ghost name, wow, can the picture be simpler? But it's really fun, hey, really fragrant."

　　The system is worthy of being a system. You have mastered the essence of the game before it gets dark. As for the author, why didn't I write it out? Hee hee, because I have been digging for several days but can't dig into China.

　　9102 played this game for a long time, and finally after clearing the customs and digging to China again and again and constantly refreshing the shortest time, his mind flashed-dig to China? Yeah, why do I have to go through the door?

　　 Just do it, 9102 found tools and started the huge project of digging tunnels. It's just that there is something wrong with this line. Is this really going to go to China?

　　 It is said that Song Jiang was queuing in the prefecture waiting to drink Meng Po soup. This team is huge, and it is not completely accurate to say that it is like the shape of the yellow river water. It should be a bow shape. How do you say that? Yes, the king asked me to patrol the mountain. The mountain road here is eighteen bends.

　　 This team is not only huge, but also has various races, and it moves very slowly. Probably there are many unforgettable things when experiencing the revolving lantern.

　　At this time, Song Jiang heard someone talking to him behind him, "Sao Nian, although we are all ghosts and don’t have a heart unit, we still have some aspirations in our hearts. Don’t say it, you swallow. "Journey to the West", "Eighteen Bends on the Mountain Road" live stripped, let alone the Golden Horn, I can't accept it either."

　　 Hearing the sudden voice, Song Jiang was taken aback, "Did I say it?" He turned around and asked.

　　 "Yes." The middle-aged man, no, the middle-aged ghost looked at Song Jiang with an indescribable look. Apparently, after Song Jiang turned around, he also noticed the sign hanging in front of Song Jiang.

　　"Veryloudly." At this time, a foreign friend in front of Song Jiang, no, the foreign friend also turned around and said.

　　"Speaking of people." Although the English **** Song Jiang understood, he was unwilling to expose the fact that his English was bad.

　　 "Very~loud~" the foreign friend ghost repeated.

　　 "Hehe, then I will let you see the real beautiful singing!" After all, Song Jiang got up and prepared to sing loudly. I decided it was you, come out, [Songhua River on]

　　 "Wait a minute!" The foreign friend stopped in time, "Let me bring a headset first." Then I took out the Bluetooth headset and mobile phone from nowhere. The expressions of the middle-aged ghost at this time are hard to describe-what kind of foreign ghost is this, how did the mobile phone and the headset come from? Burned?

　　 "This," the middle-aged ghost paused, as if thinking about the wording, "Um~, little friend of Yuanyang,

　　 According to my observation, all the ghosts here except you come from the western side road. Why do you come from the east office area? "

　　 "I don't know, I was already in the judge's room when I recovered my consciousness, and then there was a straight road leading here."

　　 "Judge?" The middle-aged ghost looked at Song Jiang again, "What age is it now? Judges have long since gone to the front line. Now they are all online judgments made by Shengong intelligent, accurate and fast."

　　The sound insulation effect of the earphones of foreign friends seems to be very good. I am still immersed in the world of music. The sound leaking from the earphones can be faintly judged: [Seven Killing Song]? To have such a fan, Lord Fortune must be very pleased.

　　 But Song Jiang also has a question mark on his face. After all, he died for the first time. Hey, "How do you know this door clearly? Even where is the office area?"

　　 "Ahem." The middle-aged ghost is a little embarrassed, seems shy? "Actually, I came here to work as a temporary worker. I have been dead for many years. The salary here is still very good." At this time, he suddenly put on the old-fashioned Nike gesture for taking pictures, "Zhongchuang Ghost Power Resources . You deserve it."

　　Foreign friends seem to be still immersed in the world of music.

　　 "Fuck the show." Song Jiang looked at the ghost mountain and ghost sea in front, and the ghost mountain and ghost sea behind him silently complained.

　　The team continued to move forward at high speed.

　　 I don’t know how long it has passed before the team finally turned to the foreign friends in front of Song Jiang. I don't know if it was a hallucination or something, Song Jiang seemed to hear the intermittent screams. "Ah~~~! Ah~~~!"

　　The foreign friend held the Meng Po soup for a long time, and suddenly started crying loudly.

　　Meng Po stomped on her toes and heels. Tired after standing for a long time? Turning his head to see the middle-aged ghost behind Song Jiang, he raised his horn and shouted at Guihai behind the team, "All those behind this dead ghost are scattered," pointing to the middle-aged ghost, "I'm here today." With a wave of his hand, a trail appeared, "Let's go to the hotel at the end of the road and rest. It's free!" Then the urban management ghost team who came out of unknown place to maintain order~IndoMTL.com~Meng Po directed at the foreign friend ghost, "Love Drink, don't drink, **** off! The big man is crying." Obviously, this kind of thing is common. Po Meng ordered her subordinates to send the foreign friends to the hotel, unexpectedly gentle.

　　 Song Jiang drank the soup, he had no worries in the world for a long time, besides, there will be prosperity and wealth waiting for him in the next life. But Po Meng didn't seem to see the sign on his chest, and the middle-aged ghost didn't know the use of this sign. Maybe it was really just the bad taste of the big man. When no one noticed, the sign seemed to light up slightly.

　　 "Ah~~~~! Ah~~~~!" The screams became stronger and stronger. From far and near, a huge Husky soon fell from the sky and hit the Naihe Bridge. "Ah~~! I'm going to die! Really dead this time~!" Standing in the middle of the bridge, Song Jiang looked up and found a cloud of shadows smashing on him. It feels a bit familiar. However, "Don't hit me~~~~!"

　　 "Go away! Wang!" There was a loud bang, but the bridge was broken, and Song Jiang and Husky both fell into the river. Death?

　　The urban management team came back and looked at the mess, "Captain, what should I do?" The middle-aged ghost shrugged, "This bridge is repaired, and you continue to patrol." After finishing speaking, he looked at the judge's office to the east and stroked it. Wearing a beard that doesn't exist.

　　 "Don't fish it out?" Po Meng glanced at the middle-aged ghost.

　　 "No, this is the matter of the judge and the king, let them handle it by themselves. You will be cannon fodder if you rush up."

　　 9102 from Hanoi looked at Song Jiang who was in a coma, and the feeling of blood and familiarity became stronger and stronger. If you die by yourself, you have to grit your teeth.

　　 It turned into a ball of light and plunged into Song Jiang’s soul.

　　ding~ The host has been detected, whether to bind:

　　 A is B, that must be