The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 436 The Last Journey (1)

Yan Xue's eyes widened when she heard this. "What? Where is my space? Where are the things in my space? I can't take them away?"

"Yes, host, these are provided to you by the small world. Since you are going back to the real world, you must not take these things with you."

Yan Xue just wanted to curse three times. The main system was not a human being. She had saved a lot of elixirs, all for her master.

Even though Master is so good at Kung Fu now, she is old after all. And as for her treasures, their future survival in Qingyuan Mountain depends entirely on her.

Yan Xue said flatteringly, "Xiao Guang, can we discuss this?"

Xiao Guang shook his head, "This is really not negotiable."

But after thinking for a while, he said, "But the main system issued a reward notice two days ago. If you are willing to help the main system, I can apply for reserved space for you."

Yan Xue's eyes lit up, "Really? That's great, I can help you with anything."

"There is a small world that is about to collapse, and you need to help it repair it."

Yan Xue frowned, "How do I repair the small world?"

"When the male protagonist's blackening value reaches 100, the small world will collapse, and your mission will fail, and you will be ejected.

If you can keep the hero's blackness value below 100, it will be considered a success."

Yan Xue curled her lips. The system was full of traps. "Can you tell me clearly how long it will take, three years, five years, or ten years?"

Xiao Guang snorted disdainfully, and Yan Xue's heart skipped a beat. "It won't be forever, will it?"

"Host, think about the great treasure in your space. If it were that easy, everyone would go to accept the bounty notice. How could such a good thing be your turn?"

Yan Xue sneered, "Xiao Guang, you have successfully aroused my fighting spirit. I accept it, and I don't believe I can't complete it."

Xiaoguang smiled triumphantly. Finally someone took the offer. This was a hot potato. Many systems had not been sold.

He said excitedly, "Okay host, I will transmit the plot to you now."

The male protagonist, Mo Shang, grew up in a poor family. Later, his father passed away suddenly. His mother was so sad that she had no choice but to remarry.

His impoverished life seemed to be getting better at that moment, but who could have imagined that in just three years, his poor mother would follow his father in death.

Only the young Mo Shang was left to face the sufferings of the world alone.

From then on, Mo Shang, at a young age, fell into a nightmare life.

The child, who was only seven years old, was often beaten by his stepfather until his body was covered with bruises and wounds.

That kind of pain was undoubtedly unforgettable for the young Mo Shang.

A year later, his stepfather married another woman from nowhere. This woman was even more vicious than his stepfather.

Almost all the trivial housework in the house fell on Mo Shang's shoulders.

The little boy worked hard every day, but never received any love and warmth.

As time passed, Mo Shang gradually grew up. His cute appearance with red lips and white teeth stood out among the crowd in the countryside.

Not long after, he was finally sold out by that vicious woman for ten taels of silver.

Mo Shang came to a completely new environment. Although he was still busy and needed to work non-stop, at least he could fill his stomach.

The long-lost feeling of fullness made him feel an inexplicable joy.

He felt as if he had finally broken free from the shackles of that disgusting couple, and his hope for his future life was rekindled.

Who would have thought that when he was only ten years old, he was locked up in an extremely luxurious room.

Compared with the dark, damp and sunlightless environment he was in before, it was a world of difference.

At this time, a fat man with big ears rushed in and started to make moves on him.

At that moment, he realized with horror what kind of misfortune he was about to face.

He struggled hard, and a vase in his hand hit the man's head.

He rushed out like a little beast and escaped from the room that made him feel extremely terrified.

But he never expected that he had just run out of the room not far before he was caught by a group of ferocious people.

Then, what awaited him was endless torture.

Every day, he felt like he was thrown into hell, being beaten to a bloody mess by those evil guys, with not a single good spot on his body.

Only with that little bit of thin rice porridge could he barely save his life.

He was locked in that dark room, longing for the tightly closed door to open suddenly.

Even a tiny ray of sunlight coming in could bring him a glimmer of hope.

In this way, he had no idea how many times he had escaped and how many times he had been caught. Every time he was caught, he would be beaten even more severely than the last time.

In half a year, he broke three fingers and his entire left arm hung limply in front of him.

His right eye was completely blinded during an escape, leaving only darkness and pain spreading in his world...

But he still wanted to run, he didn't want to stay here, he knew that if he stayed here the only way out would be death, he wanted to live.

The madam completely lost interest in Mo Shang. After drinking a bowl of medicine, Mo Shang felt a bitter taste spreading.

Soon he felt his body as if it was burning in flames, getting hotter and hotter, and the heat corroded every inch of his skin from the inside out.

He knew in his heart that he had been forced to drink that disgusting drug. The tragic end of those people in the building who had been forced to drink the drug emerged involuntarily in his mind, and fear and anger were intertwined.

With trembling hands, he tightly grasped the stone that he had been grinding for a whole month. He used all his strength to stab the stone into his thigh.

The pain almost made him faint, but he gritted his teeth and finally escaped from that sinful place.

There was a dark world in front of me, so dark that I couldn't see my hand in front of me.

Only the shouting from behind him forced him like a demon, forcing him to keep running forward.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, as if he had been stabbed by something sharp.

He staggered, but his strong desire to survive prevented him from stopping and he continued to run forward.

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his calf, and his whole body fell to the ground. The severe pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

But he still crawled forward desperately, his nails digging deeply into the soil, leaving trails of blood.

A group of people gathered around him, pointing and spitting out all kinds of dirty words, wantonly humiliating him.

One of them walked up to him, showing a ferocious smile on his face, and stepped hard on his wounds several times.

Mo gasped in pain, sweating profusely.

Taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, he snatched the man's dagger and stabbed him in the chest without hesitation. Blood gushed out again, staining his clothes red.