"Because you successfully defeated the demon, the system rewards you with all basic attributes +5 points, endurance +10 points, perception +1, charm +1 points, MP +500 points, reputation +1000 points."

Depressed for a day, and just had another fight with Wang Wei, who was so tired that he couldn't stand it, and he jumped happily when he heard such a reward.

"Add 5 to the basic attributes! Also add perception and charm? Oh my God! Oh my God! Earth! Your grandma ..." He just wanted to boast a few words of God, and immediately gave the next system a hint that the blow was in Scolded in my heart.

"You have completed a level A random mission: siege of the underworld. However, because you used abnormal means such as' static shield 'wind flashing' to expose your tracks, the system will automatically reduce the reward and you will get 50 points of experience , The prestige plus 3 points. The system is searching for suitable equipment as a reward, please wait ......... After the search, you will get a reward for the equipment: a bottle of hemostatic medicine! I wish you a happy game! "

"A bottle of hemostatic medicine? 50 points of experience? 3 points of prestige? A-level missions? Lao Tzu is a person who picks 5 to 60 people, all of them are guys, and there are guns. You * give me such a fart experience Your mother ......... woohoo ~~~~ "He was so angry that he murmured the system without saying anything. He felt even more uncomfortable at this moment, holding his breath and not even letting it talk, his heart was uncomfortable. If it weren't for the rich rewards given earlier, it is estimated that he now has the mood to die.

"*? Why tell the good first before telling the bad? You ca n’t tell the bad first and then say the good? The mood was bad just now, and the bad news is probably not responding, and then you say the good news, so you do n’t feel good about it Too much? Why did you do this to me? Is that 3 points of luck doing something strange? "Although my mouth can't be said, I can still complain in my heart. "Forget it, it's not early, go back for dinner, or I'll choke my mother."

He looked up and found that he had walked out of the Three-Eyes Bridge and was preparing to stop a taxi to go home, but he found that everyone on the road was looking at himself. He was wondering. Did he become handsome? Why are you looking at yourself? After thinking about it, I looked down at myself and found out that my body was full of blood.

He hurried to a small shop on the side of the road to buy a set of clothes, and then bought a few bottles of mineral water to find a place where no one was to open his body and rinse his head, before changing clothes. However, he found another problem at this time. What should he do with this knife? Previous injuries were directly upgraded and restored, but now what should I do? There are many medicines to return blood, but what to do with scar repair? Go back with a knife?

He immediately rummaged around in the storage space, hoping to find a potion to remove the scar. Don't say it, it's found. This is the bottle of hemostatic medicine just given in the "A-Class Mission".

"Hemostasis: Instantly stop bleeding below two levels and repair the wound."

What else is there to say, use it quickly. He immediately poured the pale green potion on his hand and wiped it all over his body. Just after wiping it, he was surprised to find that the dozens or hundreds of blades on his body were closing and recovering with a speed that can be clearly seen by the naked eye. He hadn't had time to see exactly how to recover. He's all good.

"Dammit A-level mission, really stingy, I will send a bottle of medicine, and I will use more than half of it at a time!" He took the medicine bottle and looked at it, and then complained of losing it to the storage space. Hurry out and stop the taxi. Because the time is really late, if it is normal, he may go back. Anyway, it is not far away. The money on his body is all kill ants, a few hairs and a few hairs. They killed all night yesterday. Also 6 to 700 yuan. However, I just took a medical fee of 10,000 yuan at the "Daddy", so I just stopped a taxi directly.

It was just that he hesitated again when he returned home. Although the pain system was turned off, Dad didn't hurt how to fight, and he couldn't beat himself. But the thought of being beaten was afraid in my heart, not a little, but very scared. So he turned outside for a long time and didn't dare to go in.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to look at the situation before talking. He found a little more hidden place, hid behind a house, poked his head a little and looked at the door of his house, but at this moment he could see that his tears were almost there.

Because he saw his mother sitting at the door with a small stool, the whole person shrank to the left and right. Although he can't see what his mother's face looks like, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, but one thing he can be sure of is that his mother is definitely in tears and anxious look now. The father was holding a bowl of rice beside him to persuade, but his mother did not look at her from the beginning to the end.

Seeing his mother like this, Wang Wei turned around and carried his back * on the wall, and felt uncomfortable in his heart for a while. He closed his eyes slowly, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye. Then he threw himself a few slaps severely, he just swelled his face before stopping, then wiped his tears with his head, and walked down to the house with his head down.

"Son! My son!" As soon as he saw Wang Wei coming back, his mother immediately stood up and ran over. As soon as he came, he cried in his arms. "Erh, you scared your mother! Where are you going? Where do you want to go and say a word to your mother. Don't be afraid of your father anymore. Mom and dad will never say you again and will never hit you again. Wrong, mother is too strict, sorry! Son, don't run silently in the future, is mother afraid?

Hug for a while, his mother held his face in his hands and looked at it distressed, but found that his face was now swollen tall. "Oh, what's wrong with your face? Why is it swollen? What's wrong?"

The two faces were held by his mother's warm hand. He looked at her mother's ridiculous face, apparently just 40 years old, and now looks almost the same as his grandmother in the countryside. He glanced at his father who squatted on the ground next to a cigarette and kept silent.