"Dingdong, automatically trigger new tasks."

"Dingdong, automatically give new identities."

Wait, new...new identity?

What does it mean? Is this world different?

A familiar... ominous premonition.

Before I could react, a white light flashed by, and I immediately caught my eyes blindly.

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"Hu——." The mountain wind blew.

I opened my eyes and was stunned.

I'm sorry, why did the background change directly? Didn't I just live in a tropical rainforest? Why did I appear directly on a strange hill?

"Dingdong, the new identity was granted successfully and has been automatically delivered to the task location."

This damn female voice sounded in my mind, the voice was as mechanized as ever, unable to hear any emotions, but it was annoying.

How about you tell me at least what is your new identity?

I looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees and felt a little melancholy at the moment.

Huh? It seems that something is touching my...hand?

Damn! Who eats my tofu?

I looked down and saw that it was a... terrible old man.

"Who are you?" I said dissatisfied. I know respecting the elderly and loving the young, but I don't bring them to you and touch others randomly as soon as I come up.

"Ah puff!"

The old man's chest fluttered, and then...squirted my face with blood.

I reached out and touched my face. Now I am really handsome and bloody...

"Hey, uncle! Don't bring this! I'm just a chance to pass by here, don't spray fake blood on me! I won't bother you this time, let go! I warn you! Do you know that you are messing up? It's immoral!" As I said that, I wanted to shake off the old man's tight hand.

After hearing my words, the old man who was leaning against the stone coughed violently, spit out blood in his mouth, and said, "Little... Xiao Linzi, don't... don't be naughty. I... I'm about to die."

"Hey, uncle, you have good acting skills. But don't call me Xiao Linzi! Xiao Linzi is Lin Pingzhi in "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer". He doesn't have Xiao Dingding's. I'll be anxious if you call me that!" I grinned at the uncle, and then...... continue to work hard.

Paralysis! This old man has such a lot of strength. No matter how hard I use, my hands can't be pulled out!

"I didn't expect...I didn't expect that the old illness would suddenly recur. Do you... do you want to irritate me to death?" The old man's chest was undulating, his face was as white as tin foil. As he kept talking, his face became paler and paler.

It seems...not pretending?

Could this be the new identity given to me by the mission system? The son or grandson of this old man?

I'm so fucking, I won't take advantage of me in my seniority!

"Are you me... dad?" I asked tentatively.

"Ah Pu! Are you going to piss me off to death? I am your uncle! Your father died when he was a thief with me in his early years! Did you curse me to death?" The old man spat out blood again, and then began to use his ultimate move to "return to the sky", and he almost jumped up and beat me up.

But just after I finished looking back, my breath that was so desperate in my stomach disappeared, and I was dying faster and faster...

"I...I can't hold on anymore. I'll leave your forty sisters...sisters, I'll leave it to you."

The old guy told me that he would throw his body into the river and bury it later, and then he said "uh"... and he hung up!?

You are paralyzed! You are so fucking! Why did you die when you were a thief in your early years? What do you mean is my new identity father who is an uneducated bandit? Or is it the kind of supporting role who dies very quickly? And you don’t even have a name?

I am at least from half a "scholar family" on Earth, and I am one of the many divine beasts on Earth... "Grand Forest"! You have made me a little bandit now?

Moreover, what the hell are forty sisters? Is it that you can give birth to such a child or my cheap dad can give birth to such a child!

It’s a pity that even if I complain so hard, he couldn’t hear it. This old guy is so dead, so he’s too thorough.

"It turns out that it's not a mess. This is really a joke!" I lamented, picked him up, and found the so-called small river everywhere...

"It's not worrying if you die. It's so convenient to dig a hole and bury it. You have to find a small river." The old guy looks thin, but not to mention it's too heavy.

How did the task system set this character? I sent a bento as soon as I started. Sure enough, the ugly-looking one could not survive for three chapters. I looked at the old man's slightly fierce face. There was also an uncreative "scar" symbolizing the identity of a robber on his face covered in old man spots.

It seems understandable that ugly things become such a virtue, and it will not last a chapter.

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Next to a small river, I held the old man's body and looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees... pretending to be melancholy little prince.

"What world is this? The mission system at least tells me. I've been caught blindly now and I don't know what to do."

Although I don’t like this old man, there is a saying in my great China that “the dead are the greatest”. Since he has died, although he is just an old man from another world, he should always satisfy his last wish.

I looked at the river in front of me and really wanted to throw this old man down? What is popular in other worlds is "river burial"? I have never heard of it on earth, I only know about sea burial.

"We don't produce water, we only work as nature porters." I think who else dares to drink 'People's Spring' in the future.

After saying that, I sank the old man's body at the bottom of the river.

Sitting by the river, I was constantly depressed. According to common sense, the task system should give me a prompt, but this time it only gave me a messy new identity. Perhaps the clue comes from... this old man?

He finally asked me to throw him... into the river?

Could it be... the story of the River God?

It is the story of a certain axe that chops wood and falls into the river accidentally. The river god takes out a golden axe and a silver axe to test the honesty of Sao Nian.

"Honest slutty, is it the old grandfather you threw away? Are you throwing this Grandpa Jin, this Grandpa Yin, or this stupid grandfather who has died?"

What the hell!

I shook my head and threw out these messy thoughts.

Squatting by the river, holding a handful of water, washing his cool face with a cool face of "heroic face" and washing away the "bloody" that the old guy sprayed, but he was still thinking quickly in his mind.

According to the precise logical thinking that Conan cultivated after watching hundreds of episodes, the most useful sentence in this old man's words is his last words.

——I will leave the forty sisters to you!

I was idle, and I squatted by the river and threw small stones inside, throwing them one by one, one after another, and threw them around endlessly.

until--

A sound came from the river...

"Ouch!"

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Chapter completed!