Jian Mo stood in front of the hospital bed, coldly watching the doctor in a white coat pass through her body, saving the woman on the hospital bed.

That's right, Jian Mo is dead. She existed in this way when she woke up from her last chemotherapy session. She didn't know why she had become like this, from the initial shock to the current relief, she had only one thought: why didn't God let herself die?

She looked at her attending doctor, Dr. He, and asked the nurse next to her while taking notes:

"Have you informed the patient's family?"

The nurse looked at Jian Mo on the hospital bed with sympathetic eyes.

"Director He, Miss Jian is an orphan...... The orphanage said that Miss Jane had nothing to do with them. ”

Doctor He was stunned, and sympathetically glanced at Jian Mo on the hospital bed.

"What about friends?"

The nurse sighed and shook her head.

Jian Mo looked at the sympathetic eyes of the people in the ward, and smiled unconsciously mockingly, yes...... In this world, who cares about her but herself?

Jian Mo thought that she was happy before she was five years old, so when the woman took her to the orphanage, she didn't cry or make a fuss, and accepted everything indifferently.

The children in the orphanage have their own small groups, so they don't accept Jian Mo as an outsider, but they don't accept it either.

Jian Mo grew up alone, with no family and no friends. It's not that no one doesn't want to be friends with Jian Mo, but in the end, they will choose to leave because of Jian Mo's coldness, so when Jian Mo learned that she had leukemia, she was not afraid but relieved. Over the years, she has become accustomed to being alone, and there is no person or thing worth remembering about this world.

Jian Mo quietly watched as her body was covered with a white cloth and pushed away.

She looked at her floating body and couldn't help frowning, what kind of existence was she? Ghosts?

Just as she was struggling, a cold voice sounded in the empty room.

"The soul is qualified, and the system space is bound."

Immediately, Jian Mo felt that something had entered her body, and under the impact of this energy, Jian Mo gradually lost consciousness.

……

I don't know how long it took, but Jian Mo finally woke up. When she raised her eyes again, she was in a space that emitted a fluorescent white light.

Jian Mo looked around, there was nothing around, there was no sound, and the silence was terrifying.

"Welcome to the system space."

An icy mechanical voice sounded, unusually abrupt and strange in this dead space.

"You, who are you" For the unknown, Jian Mo instinctively felt fear. At this time, a small pink ball gradually appeared, floating gently in front of Jian Mo.

"Host, do you want to continue living?"

"Don't want to"

Ball: "......"

After a few seconds of embarrassment, a piercing alarm sounded in the space!

"Alert! Alert! Detect host consciousness resistance, and now carry out forced binding! ”

Jian Mo "......"

"Drip-host Jian Mo, the soul contract has been successfully bound!"

At the same time, a large amount of unfamiliar information poured into her brain, and the depths of Jian Mo's brain seemed to be burned.

After a long time, the pain gradually dissipated. Jian Mo thought carefully about the unfamiliar memories in her mind. She looked up at the glowing orb.

"Why me?"

"The host soul is a perfect match for this system," the cold voice of the system came.

"Is it just me?" Jian Mo couldn't help frowning, is there such a cheap thing in the world?

"Of course, do you think anyone can fit into this system? The better the fit, the higher the completion of the task! The system replied arrogantly.

Jian Mo was speechless, the system has become arrogant!

The information transmitted from the system can know that the universe is composed of thousands of small worlds, each world has its own rules but is interconnected, but with the development of the times, more and more people are not subject to the arrangement of rules and are unwilling to accept their own fate, so that the worlds are out of balance and chaotic. Jian Mo's mission is to go to these small worlds to eliminate their grievances, fulfill their wishes, and maintain the balance of the world. Correspondingly, if the task is completed well, you will receive merit points to fulfill your wishes.

"I don't accept it?" Jian Mo asked rhetorically.

"Mandatory! The host should know that once the soul is bound, it cannot be separated, and from now on you and I are one. The system knows that the host has no reason to live...... But is the host willing to just disappear like that? Why not give it a try, experience a different life, and give yourself a chance to live again! ”

…………

Jian Mo lowered his head and looked at the white ground, the voice of the system kept echoing in his head, give yourself a chance. She looked back on her life in her mind, she still has regrets, she has always been alone, and she always faces the approach of others with coldness.

Because I care too much, I am afraid of losing. She has been in the city since she grew up, and perhaps subconsciously hopes that the woman can come back one day and say, "Momo, Mommy will come back to pick you up!" ”

"Host, have you figured it out?" The system's voice pulled Jian Mo's thoughts back.

"Okay, I promise you!" Jian Mo looked at the system.

"Okay, host, you can call this system Xiao Qi."

"Is that a difficult task?" Jian Mo asked.

"It depends on the resentment of the host host, if she is just ordinary, it is very simple, but when it comes to the hatred of the family and country, it will be difficult and dangerous." Xiao Qi replied.

"Alright, is the host ready?"

"Let's get started"

A beam of light shone on Jian Mo's body, and then the figure disappeared into space.

…………

In the silent space, Xiao Qi's mechanical voice sounded: "Master, is she okay?" ”

An illusory figure appeared in the space, and his golden eyes looked at the place where Jian Mo disappeared, unable to see the emotion clearly.

Eventually, just as the phantom was about to disperse, a voice came

"Only she can"

After a whirling sensation, Jian Mo opened her eyes, and everywhere she looked, everything was furry.

She moved, got up, and looked around. On the bronze mirror opposite, a round and fluffy off-white cat was reflected, and a pair of round sky blue eyes were looking at her stupidly.

Jian Mo: "......"

"Xiao Qi, what's the situation?"

Xiao Qi's voice sounded in Jian Mo's head: "Host, this is your parasite. ”

Jian Mo was speechless, looked at herself in glasses, then raised a front paw, carefully placed it on the ground, took a gentle step, and put her heels on her heels, although she walked slowly, she was slowly adapting.

…………

"Please prepare the host to receive the host memory."

As soon as Xiao Qi finished speaking, Jian Mo's brain felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories poured into her mind.