Chapter 1 Realm Simulation Game

"You can heat up yesterday's food and eat it."

"I'm going to do something and I won't be back tonight."

In a slightly messy room, a middle-aged man, wearing a neat suit, was arranging his hair style very seriously in front of the mirror.

Lin Yiqi was very satisfied with himself.

I have to say that this slightly melancholic face has a special charm, and in terms of appearance alone, it is easy for some lonely aunts to become obsessed with it.

"Friends of middle-aged and elderly women!"

This is Lin Weiran's evaluation of him.

"I heard that you are going to go out to work?"

Lin Yiqi passed by Lin Weiran and asked casually, but he didn't really care about Lin Weiran's reaction and just said perfunctorily: "Pretty good."

Then he opened the drawer.

Carefully take out a bottle of perfume.

Spray lightly, first rub it twice on your elbows, then rub behind your ears, and finally spray your pockets and palms specifically.

"He is very good at Bvlgari's Darjeeling tea. His scent will remain with you when you hug or hold hands, and you can slowly recall it."

Lin Weiran was quite surprised.

This is a master. When winter comes, he will change the method and spray it into his coat or trouser legs. He will never spray it all over the body, because it will have a strong perfume smell that is off-putting.

"I'm leaving! Uh-huh~"

Lin Yiqi hummed a tune and left.

Not long after, Lin Weiran made a call.

"Hello Yaoyao Ling?"

"Yes, I want to call the police!"

"At around seven o'clock in the evening, in room 302 of the Shuangcheng Hotel, illegal transactions between men and women will occur. Police comrades please deal with it seriously!"

"Yes, I'm sure!"

"I saw his chat history and transfer records on his mobile phone."

"Ah? My relationship with him?"

"Please keep this secret, he is my father."

The other end of the phone hesitated for two seconds and then said: "Thank you for calling the police. Serving the people is what we should do."

"Okay, goodbye comrade police."

"Phew! It feels good! My heart feels clear!"

…

Lin Yiqi is the worst father Lin Weiran has ever seen. To describe it in a slightly exaggerated way, he is either a prostitute or on the road to prostitution.

It was okay to go whoring, but he absolutely shouldn't. He had just taken the tuition fee given by his ex-wife to Lin Weiran and couldn't wait to go whoring that same day.

This will make him have a longer memory.

Lin Weiran is not a filial son!

"bite!"

Lin Weiran picked up the phone and received a message: QP District Fushouyuan, District A1, Zhao Jing, one thousand yuan an hour, first come first served.

"Come to life!"

Lin Weiran's eyes lit up, she ate some food and rushed to Fushou Garden. If she arrived late, her job might be taken away by others.

Fu Shou Yuan is not a community.

It is the most expensive cemetery in Shanghai.

Lin Weiran found his target very smoothly and came to a tombstone engraved with the descendants of Mengyin and the descendants of Fuze.

Zhao Jing's name is engraved in the middle.

"Dad!"

Lin Weiran knelt down without any burden.

The early morning sunlight shone on the ground, reflecting each other's radiance. Lin Weiran's voice was choked and she was sobbing, and she was saying something sadly.

"Dad~"

“Son, I’m looking at you, woohoo~”

"How are you doing there?"

"I just wired you one billion, have you received it? Don't worry, my son is doing well here, and your grandson will be born soon...Thank you~"

Lin Weiran opened her mouth and came.

In the cemetery, the atmosphere is solemn.

"This child is so filial!"

Many worshipers became infected.

Heaven and man are separated, birth, old age, illness and death, father is kind and son is filial, the deceased has passed away, but the road to death may be easier if there are descendants to pay tribute.

An hour later.

Lin Weiran stood up, quickly wiped away her tears, walked aside, skillfully picked up the cell phone that was recording and sent the video.

Then the phone rang.

"Alipay arrived ~ 1,000 yuan ~"

Lin Weiran sent a happy cooperation emoji. Zhao Jing had the impression that Zhao Jing's son was always too busy working in other places and could not come back to fulfill his filial piety.

But he is a filial son.

Someone is hired to visit the grave every quarter.

Several times it was Lin Weiran who answered the call.

Lin Weiran felt that he had almost become an acquaintance.

Not only is it cooked on the top, but it’s almost done on the bottom too!

"Ding! It has been detected that the host has a relatively flexible moral bottom line. The system has successfully recognized the host. The world simulation game is loading..."

"???"

What do you mean? Who is being called immoral?

Who has a flexible bottom line? This is based on ability!

Shouldn't we report Lin Yiqi?

Lin Yiqi was asked to do some personnel work. What would he do?

Lin Weiran shook his head, "Is it an illusion, or are you always crying for others and being missed by some uncle or aunt below?"

However, when he returned to the gods, Lin Weiran discovered that something was wrong. What kind of system claimed the master? What kind of world simulation game? Isn't this a plot unique to novels?

If the system is real... Lin Weiran was thinking, "Can I make money just by breathing? Suddenly there is an extra 100 million in my card, and suddenly there is a beautiful CEO who insists on calling me wife..."

None of it happened!

Lin Weiran refused to give up: "What if my first girlfriend, who had disappeared for ten years, returned from another world? My grandpa came from the underworld to the earth, and found that his grandson was mourning for someone else. In a rage, he led a hundred thousand underworld troops to charge me for my performance..."

Still nothing happened.

"Is it really an illusion?"

Lin Weiran chuckled and just said,

Where did he get such good luck!

There are so many people in the world who have their own system. Why? Just because they are handsome? Ahem... That is not a possibility...

"Could it be a supernatural incident?"

No matter what job you do, you must have a matching mentality. Being a professional is no joke! Lin Weiran calmed down and thought about it.

But when it comes to supernatural events…

Lin Weiran's pupils shrank. It was not that he had never encountered this before. That incident left a big shadow on him, not long after Lin Weiran started doing this job.

Once something strange happened.

That night, Lin Weiran was walking alone on the street. The street was very deserted. He passed an intersection and saw an old man with white hair from a distance.

As a result, in the blink of an eye,

The white-haired old man suddenly disappeared!
To be continued...