Qin Shou prayed in his heart while recycling it.

"Ding, recycle a bag of human hair and reward 300 system coins."

"Ding, one hair dye bottle is recycled, and the reward system coins are 20."

"Ding, two disposable towels are recycled, and 4 rewards are given to the system coins."

"Ding, recycle one damaged curly rod and reward 10 system coins."

"Ding, trigger special rewards, reward special skills, and burn you as you wish."

Qin Shou was stunned and frowned.

The Downey Iron Man?

What is the relationship between the curling rod and Iron Man?

"Wound you as you wish, the host can control the temperature of all parts of the body through his mind and let the temperature rise, with the maximum temperature not exceeding 100 degrees. The host will be injured by the high temperature."

After listening to the system introduction, Qin Shou understood that the last two words of the skill name were to burn you, not Donnie.

But the doubts in his heart became even greater. What's the use of raising the temperature of a certain part of his body?

It’s not more than 100 degrees…it’s boiling after it’s over 100 degrees!

In the future, when fighting, turn your fists into 99 degrees? While hitting people, you have to burn the enemy?

Raise the saliva to 99 degrees, spit on other people's faces, and burn the bubbles on their faces?

Or raise the hair temperature to turn into a curly curl?

Qin Shou was stunned...

This skill may have other unknown uses...

He smiled, and his smile gradually became unethical.

"Okay, this skill is good... system, you know so well!"

"Hehehehehehehehe..."

Qin Shou smiled, the people around him who had noticed him for a long time, and they were so scared that they walked around him.

When Ximen Qing got Pan Jinlian back then, he was not as funny as he did.

This is about eating people!

"This young man looks pretty good and dresses well, so why do he have to come and pick up trash?"

"Poor man... I guess I had some disease in my head."

"If he wasn't sick, he would be better off. Go and find some jobs to do."

"God opened several doors for him and closed the window of IQ for him."

"Where is his family? Just let the child come out and flip the trash can like this? What if he suddenly gets stimulated and attacks others? This parent is really heartbroken."

The people around were talking. Two young men dressed in fancy clothes and dyed red hair walked towards Qin Shou with two drink bottles.

"Hey, do you want a bottle?"

When Qin Shou heard someone talking behind him, he turned his head and took a look.

"Yes, thank you."

Qin Shou saw the two red hairs, nodded, and stretched out his hand.

"If you can, come and call me dad and let me listen. If you shout nicely, I'll give it to you."

"I'll take you to buy ice cream."

"Just hurry up and beat you if you don't shout!"

Qin Shou twitched the corner of his mouth, and he picked up some garbage. Should he encounter such a flawed frequency, which is so high?

"Why are you standing there? Call me dad, I'll buy you something delicious."

"Call it quickly!"

The shorter red hair directly raised her foot and kicked Qin Shou.

Qin Shou didn't go to him, so he reached out and grabbed his ankle, then pulled it back hard.

A sting...

The kid had a big split and his crotch was pulled open.

"Ah...I..."

The boy covered his crotch with pain, and he didn't dare to move with the fork.

The other red-haired man was stunned, and Qin Shou threw a big bag to him.

Bang!

There was some liquid on Qin Shou's gloves that were stained in the trash can, which emitted a disgusting smell and was sticky...

All of this stuck to the man's face.

The red hair was slapped and tilted, and it hit the split red hair.

"Ah...My...twill be...twill be..."

Being smashed like this can be considered to have saved him.

He fell to the ground, his legs together.

He curled up, reached out to cover his hand, and moaned in a low voice.

The red hair, who was slapped, shook her head, covered her swollen face and got up.

Bang!

Qin Shou slapped him again and slapped him back.

"You can do such an immoral thing as beating a fool and scolding a mute!"

"You think I am a fool and have mental problems, so you want to bully me?"

"It's terrible to have no education! Do you know that it's not illegal to kill people in a mental illness?"

Qin Shou said, and kicked the two red hairs hard a few times.

Today they must have a long memory so that they will not bully others in the future.

"Do you know?"

"I'm mentally ill! It's okay to beat you to death!"

"If you don't do your business, you'll dye a red hair. How about learning from the Fiery Bird? Or learning from the red-crowned crane?"

"Let me call you dad, I will beat you to death today!"

"Ah...ah...Dad, you are my dad...Don't hit."

"Dad, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't hit..."

The two red hairs were beaten and screaming, but none of the people around came up to persuade them.

If a psychopath is beaten, who dares to come up and persuade him?

It’s okay if you were beaten to death, but what if you were beaten to death?

Besides asking for some compensation, what else can I do?

"Get out! Don't let me see you again, or I will beat you once when I see you!"

Qin Shou felt that it was almost done, so he stopped.

The two red-haired men got up and ran away.

Not long after running out, the two boys started shouting.

"Don't leave if you have the habit!"

"Stupid fool, please wait for me!"

Qin Shou narrowed his eyes and chased after him.

In less than 10 seconds, Qin Shou caught up with the two boys.

He pulled them down with his hair, and then punched and kicked them again.

They were beaten to cry and shouting at their parents...

“It’s so miserable…”

"I deserve it. Who can't provoke these two kids? I'll provoke a lunatic."

"These two grandsons beat a rag-picking old man on this street last week. They were locked up for only a few days and just came out to cause trouble again."

"It's not just that old man, the older sister who swept the street yesterday, was kicked twice by them."

"This kind of person should be beaten, and he should be beaten to death."
To be continued...