When Xue Hua just woke up hungry from the black sweet potato cellar, his head was swollen and painful, and he was in a trance thinking about what happened yesterday:

She entered junior high school and was a boarding student who could only go home on weekends every week.

Yesterday was another Friday, and she happily took the bus home, and the person was still sitting on the bus, and her heart had already flown home.

For a while, I thought that I was about to see my parents after a five-day absence, and how to be coquettish to let them love themselves well and let them make food for themselves.

For a while, I thought about telling my parents how many times I had been praised by my teachers this week, and I was at the top of my exams.

For a while, I thought about talking to my mom about the new friends she'd made and the squirming slut who was always talking to her.

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Don't look at her as a quiet little lady at school, but at home she is like a chirping little sparrow, she always has endless things to say to her parents.

However, why did the parents who came to the platform to pick her up have numb expressions, and they couldn't find a trace of the kindness and warmth they had in the past?

She didn't know what was going on, was there something she didn't do well to make them angry?

Confused, they led him to the newly built high platform at the entrance of the village this week, and they handed him over to an old woman with a face like an owl.

I don't know what kind of witchcraft the old woman used on her, so she walked over and lay down on the transparent table that looked like an operating table on the high platform.

She was so relaxed and wanted to sleep that she couldn't even lift her eyelids after a few minutes.

Even the old woman cut open her chest with her hand, as if she was watching a movie, and she didn't feel scared at all.

Then her consciousness went blank, and when she woke up again, she saw her parents incarnated as the old woman of Superman and the group of Taoist priests in white and blue clothes under her command, and her parents rescued her from the transparent platform and let her escape first.

She obediently ran away, without the slightest hesitation or the slightest worry about her parents.

I only turned my head from a distance, just in time to see their bodies explode like balloons that had been blown up to the extreme.

Until now, she still feels that all this is so unreal, as if the brainless dreams she usually has are absurd.

But another voice reminded her that it was real.

She didn't understand, why was this happening?

Dad is not like Dad, Mom is not like Mom, she herself is not like herself, and even the uncles, aunts, and friends in the village are not like the original.

She didn't even know what to complain about.

Curled up in the darkness and clutching her knees, she whimpered as she slapped her bulky head.

I felt that I should go back and take a look, in case it was all just a dream, then she could live happily with her parents again.

Well, she decided not to go to Narausch.

Under the control of this thought, I felt the hanging ladder in the direction of my memory, grasped the edge of the hanging ladder with both hands, and climbed up one by one.

However, in the process of climbing, the sound in her stomach became more and more intense, and her brain, which was still not very bright after waking up, was in the rhythm of a strike at any time, and the soreness of her arms made her understand that her physical strength was also difficult to support.

She threw away these problems and reluctantly concentrated on climbing up the hanging ladder, level one, level one、、、、、、

I don't know how long it took, but finally, the top of my tired head met the cold and hard "ceiling", which should be the "manhole cover" at the mouth of the sweet potato cellar.

She stretched out her right hand, and the palm of her hand pressed against the bluestone slab and lifted it up, but the bluestone slab, which was only two palms thick of hers, was firmly covered and did not move.

Seeing that one hand could not work, she had to put her back against the wall of the cellar and leave her left hand free. One, two, three, the left hand and the right hand exert force at the same time, and finally open a little gap.

Unfortunately, Le Ji was prone to sadness, and the soil on the wall of the cellar that her back was against loosened, which made her center of gravity unstable and fell down the ladder.

"Smack!!

"Click!!"

With a gust of muddy wind and a clear echo, she fell to the ground on her back.

Under the sweet potato cellar is a concentric circle shape, the circle opposite the cellar mouth in the middle, about one meter in diameter, is concave, and the height difference from the large circle is about 20 to 30 centimeters, and it exists to keep the cellar dry.

Xue Hua fell, and the back of his neck fell right on that hurdle, and the sound of "click" was very crisp, and there was an echo in the cellar for a long time.

The sharp pain of tearing in my neck and the smell of earth in the air gave rise to something called "fear" in my heart for the first time.

She may not survive!

She made this judgment in her heart.

However, it seems that she is making this judgment, and it seems to be another person.

"This is the host of the hottest chicken I've ever seen."

A little milk cat with a white light came out of Xue Hua's eyebrows, looked at Xue Hua who had passed out again, and spat out.

Retracting its critical gaze, with a wave of its fleshy little paws, a half-meter-high red rectangular virtual light screen pressed against the ground and suddenly appeared in front of it.

The above is a simple list of Xue Hua's information:

Name: Xue Hua

Age: 12

Place of birth: Blue Star

Map: Blue Star

ID: 002989

Level: 0

Title: None

Attribute:

Constitution 20.0

Power 2.0

Dexterity 1.5

Intelligence 1.5

Spirit 2.0

Linggen: None

Realm: Mortal level

Wealth: 998.00RMB

Faith Points: 0

Mission: None

E-mail: 30 (unread)

"This is also the worst attribute panel I've ever seen, it's obviously transformed by the divine power of Void Yan, could it be that Void Yan has already done it outside?"

The attribute value on the panel is a little stronger than that of ordinary people, and the realm can be rated as a mortal grade is stained with the light of physique.

The little milk cat complained with a little confusion on her mouth, and her left front paw quickly clicked on the mailbox on the attribute panel, marking all 30 unread system notifications as Do Not Disturb.

If it doesn't, the host, which is so messed up in its head that it can't even check the system messages, will be brain-dead by the overload of information.

I really can't understand how to repeat a few redundant thoughts back and forth in my head, but I can actually exclude the great system, and actually stir it around, making it more messy than the yarn ball it loves to play.

The little milk cat turned around and jumped on Xue Hua and stepped on it, with a humanized thinking look on its face, judging the condition of the host's body.

As the resident representative of the system side, of course, it knows that the attributes on the panel are only the pinnacle attributes of this person, and do not represent the real situation at this moment.

To view the real-time stat value, you must load the system with all the wealth of the host, even the elf who is the system's own person has no back door.

At this point, the integrity of their majesty is truly indescribable!

Suddenly, the little milk kitten's body trembled, and it jumped back to the attribute panel as if it had been frightened, arching its back, and slowly looking around in disbelief.

It's scary!

It has just slandered Your Majesty!

Could it be that it has become impatient!

"Oh, as a kind-hearted elf, I'm so hard!"

It took a while for it to slowly relax.

The little milk cat, which had regained its calm and calm, began to talk to itself again, strolling leisurely, showing the aristocratic demeanor of the cat.

It exits the personal properties panel and returns the red virtual light screen to the home page, and selects "Yes" in the "Do you want to spend all your wealth to load the system" box.

Open the properties panel again, and the data will change dramatically:

Name: Xue Hua

Age: 12

Place of birth: Blue Star

Map: Blue Star (Pseudo)

ID: 002989

Level: 0

Title: None

Attribute:

Constitution 0.5(20.0)

Strength 0.1(2.0)

Dexterity 0.1(1.5)

Intelligence 0.7(1.5)

Spirit 0.3 (2.0)

Linggen: None

Realm: Mortal level

Wealth: 0

Faith Points: 0

Tasks:1

E-mail: 30 (unread)

At this time, the environment around them also changed, and they were actually immersed in water.

The kitten was still waving its paws to manipulate the attribute panel, and its fur showed no signs of being soaked with water.

I saw it open the "Faith Point" option, and its claws stepped on the "Recharge" button, and a trace of white light overflowed from its body, flying to Xue Hua and melting into her body.

After doing this, it turned into a ball of white light and flew towards Xue Hua's eyebrows, and said stinky as it flew:

"If you meet this elf, count yourself lucky, and if you change another elf, you won't care whether you live or die."

This system was developed by His Majesty, and has always been implemented in accordance with the concept of "survival of the fittest by natural selection".

As the so-called "iron-clad system, running water user".

System users iterate from time to time, so that their elves will not care about the life and death of the host, especially this kind of spicy chicken host with bad luck and poor qualifications.

However, there is something strange about this elf, it is too self-conscious, and its behavior is out of bounds.

It is apparently aware of these strange things on its own, and the reasons it gives are:

I don't want to go back to the system library and stay for thousands to 10,000 years until the next centralized selection of hosts.

Moreover, His Majesty did not explicitly say no.