Chapter 30: Cheng Hansan is back again
Cheng Jiali's body floated in the air, her gaze passing through the ground and then turning to the sky. A terrible thought flashed through my head.
She's hanging again?
She rubbed her temples vigorously, trying to remember what had happened.
She remembered losing her bike, and in the crowd she recognized the hateful car thief. On the way to chase, it seemed that a car was coming towards her, and then she lost her impression.
I only felt a lot of pain in my body, the kind of whip that hurt my body.
She retracted her thoughts, her gaze blank again. Buonci! Inspiration flashed, and it was as if something had hit her chest.
Name: Jiali Cheng
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Intelligence: 40 out of 100
Force value: 40 points out of 100
Charisma: 10 out of 100
Skill: None
Cheng Jiali stared at the big screen in front of her with straight eyes, what's the matter, what does this mean?
After a long time, Cheng Jiali's eyes were sour, but at this time, the screen switched to a set of pictures by itself, and Cheng Jiali knew what happened from the picture.
Then came the sad conclusion that she hung up again.
Cheng Jiali drooped her head, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her eyelids. Death, heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.
Nima, she was in a car accident......
There seemed to be a sound of radio waves, and Cheng Jiali suddenly raised her head, and her mood was instantly lit up. It seems that she got a new skill not long ago......
"The owner's health has reached zero." The low tone made Cheng Jiali roll her eyes and talk nonsense!
"Considering the suddenness of the incident, the owner can make the following choices." That's not bad...... Cheng Jiali's eyes lit up, rubbed her hands, and felt her blood boiling.
I, Cheng Hansan, are back again.
1. Health has reached a new state......
Zi~" alarm, the system is low on energy, and a 500 ml blood sample is needed to replenish energy. Cheng Jiali immediately retracted her hand behind her back.
Broken machine qì, always at a critical time to go wrong. Cheng Jiali couldn't help but curse in her heart.
She still clearly remembers the last time this broken machine asked her to upgrade her blood system, and now she wants to let her bleed.
Cheng Jiali has already calculated, and this time her attitude is to resolutely not give, and she must not let this firm idea waver. Her gaze was fixed on the trembling stone in front of her.
"The system detects the subjective consciousness of the owner and is unwilling to reach a consensus." Cheng Jiali was furious, and her eyes instantly widened. May you be a yarn and draw your blood......
"The energy is running low, and the system is about to shut down the program after sixty seconds. Now start the timer. ”
Are you teasing me, Cheng Jiali snorted and said that this broken system is the most unreliable, but when she looked up, she found that there was really a clock on the screen that was not calm at the beginning of the countdown.
Nima, what about the resurrection that is good, and what about the counterattack that is good.
30,29,28……
Hey, the broken machine threatens me? Cheng Jiali stared at the flickering screen and turned pale.
Her heart is extremely unwilling, she has already hung up, is it possible that the opportunity is also going to hang, her life is over?
Cheng Jiali shook her head desperately, "No, I'll give you blood, I'll give you blood, as long as I can come back to life, I'm willing to do anything." There were tears in her eyes, and her voice sounded distinctly trembling.
Damn, one day she was threatened by the machine, Cheng Jiali thinks about it, but who lets herself hang up at every turn.
"Is the owner sure to turn on resurrection mode?" Cheng Jiali nodded heavily, her eyes inadvertently moved to the side, and sure enough, the stopwatch that was still timing just now disappeared, and her worried heart finally regained her calmness.
"Revive mode will bring the owner's health to a new state, please double-check if it's on." I haven't found this broken machine so verbose before.
Cheng Jiali raised her eyebrows and smashed a resentful little look.
The bar that popped up above frightened her and she almost fell.
Cheng Jiali did not hesitate to choose the OK button on the left, and the bright light flashed was very dazzling.
She slowly lost consciousness and collapsed limply on the ground......
"Cheng Jiali......" A cold female voice sounded a little vague in her ears. Feeling that the collar was being pulled by someone, Cheng Jiali opened her hazy sleepy eyes.
"What, my class is boring?" A shadow hung in front of the seat. "Stand up." Cheng Jiali got up like a rebound, and she didn't feel sleepy for a while.
"Stand in the back and listen." Cheng Jiali Huo Ran raised her head, and what caught her eye was a woman who was not outstanding in appearance.
The short hair with full ears is neat, but a pair of black-rimmed glasses looks too stereotypical. The decent professional suit on his body looks a little awkward.
The woman who spoke was Cheng Jiali's Chinese teacher Li Jiaru, this teacher was relatively unfamiliar, and the only thing she had heard of was the mess of her Chinese teaching.
There are Chinese classes almost every day, and Cheng Jiali knows her habits to some extent. Her Chinese class is dull and boring, if it weren't for her bad temper and frequent rampaging in class, it is estimated that few people would listen to her lectures at all.
Cheng Jiali was annoyed that she could fall asleep in Chinese class, and when she looked around, almost everyone looked at her.
"The owner chose the resurrection mode thirty seconds ago, and the health state was restored." The deep voice pulled all her thoughts.
The previous memories all came flooding back, and to her excitement, Buonci had really brought her back to life, and at the same time, her mood became complicated and heavy.
If she remembers correctly, her bike was stolen after the first class in the morning. That is, she went back to the beginning of the incident and thought about it. Cheng Jiali's mood was stunned. Now they are desperate to prevent this from happening.
"Take your textbook and stand in the last row to listen to the lecture." Li Jiaru repeated what she had just said, with obvious impatience in her voice.
Cheng Jiali raised her eyes and saw Li Jiaru glancing at her, the dissatisfaction in her eyes was clear, and she was about to obediently leave her seat with her textbook.
The book in Li Jiaru's hand suddenly slipped down, and one of the pages hit her face as if it had been blown by the wind.
It took a lot of effort for her to tear off the textbook, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't speak a little neatly: "You... You sit down first. ”
Some people held back their laughter, but their eyes did not leave Li Jiaru's flushed cheeks.
Li Jiaru has always had a good face, and she will naturally be embarrassed when so many classmates lose face, and she is afraid that she will not be able to take care of it, and she is too lazy to take care of Cheng Jiali who sleeps in class at this time.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Cheng Jiali rushed out of the classroom eagerly.