It's really evil.

Mousse groped his way into his former room, everything seemed so strange and so familiar—

It felt like leaving in a hurry, everything in the room remained the same, and there were a few used tea cups on the quaint coffee table.

After so much time, the water in the teacup has long since disappeared, but this scene can make people imagine the hurry of leaving.

Mousse recalled the scene at that time, and his face was a little delicate. I left in such a hurry because the system seemed to have issued a task at the time, and then kept urging me to leave, and then left there in a hurry when the task had to be completed.

In fact, at that time, Mousse still felt that this pastoral life was very good, and he was much happier than the previous worlds, and the previous worlds were either miserable and miserable, or they were in a high position, and there was no day of peace, isn't this kind of farming life very beautiful?

"Is there really something wrong with the system? I really feel like this world...... It seems strange. The new host silently spat out the doubts he had been hiding in his heart for a long time.

"Of course there is no problem, please continue to explore ing" The sound of the system is particularly calm, but it is actually a group of panicked hearts.

The system reporting to Headquarters has fed back the situation. The headquarters said seriously: There is no problem, but obviously there is a very strange feeling in this world, but the headquarters can't say anything, and there is really nothing to say.

"Please don't slack off on the mission, try to find a golden finger that can help you, so that we can pass the third week at one time, if you fail, this time you will enter the world of mission punishment." It is rare for the system to say so many words kindly, and it is precisely to explain the situation clearly.

There is some slander in the host's heart, but the market can only reluctantly accept this fact, and then move forward with the process of bad luck and continuous bad luck along the way.

Eventually, the effort paid off, and they saw the courtyard, a very small but secluded place.

Mousse was rummaging through the courtyard he had once built, looking for useful things. So that he can quickly escape from the Shura field. I just felt that these things were more on the schedule and farm cars, and I wanted to settle here at that time, so I didn't think about leaving any golden fingers.

That's right, Mousse never thought that he could return to this world, he was really helpless.

Seeing that there were some food making tools everywhere, and the tools for farming were-

"......" mousse.

Okay, okay, I'm really scared of myself.

What kind of impulse would make it impossible for you to come to this place without any good things, is it possible to live here in seclusion and then find a way to leave? Well, it doesn't seem impossible.

Mousse turned around abruptly and stood by the window. Because she seemed to sense the movement of someone coming.

The man had approached the courtyard, but he did not know what his purpose was, whether it was good intentions or malicious harassment.

To be honest, there are no good things approaching here except for some melon fields, farmland, and some utensils in the room.

Mousse cautiously hid by the window, waiting for someone to push the door open and come in, and then arrest them all.

Although I don't come to this place often, it's really distressing that I don't say anything and come in directly by saying hello.

The system was finally relieved to see that he had found this courtyard, after all, he did hide a golden finger here at that time, but he didn't expect that he didn't use that golden finger later for something, and Mousse didn't know about that thing at that time.

I didn't expect that, thirdly, Zhou Mu really didn't use this thing.