Chapter 218: Give You My Beating Heart (1)
That is, she turned out to be a human, but with the characteristics of a robot.
It is possible to judge the properties of some substances by looking at them with the naked eye.
Say......
At a glance, you can see your height, weight, age, love history, physical ailments, and what color of underwear you are wearing today......
Wei Qingqing herself thinks that this is more like a function of perspective.
But as the saying goes.
You can't win 'em all.
She has the characteristics of a robot and is eligible for immortality, at the cost of losing any feelings.
Even if Wei Qingqing enters this body, her emotions are very weak.
The system says: [This is convenient for you to do tasks, don't think about men all day long, men are unreliable, and you have to rely on yourself when it is critical. 】
Wei Qingqing: [I don't want me to be uncomfortable, I want sweet love, can I still have sweet love? ] 15551~】…
System: [Next life.] 】
Her heart is just a beating machine.
There are no feelings whatsoever.
When Wei Qingqing woke up, he was in a slum.
Surrounded by all kinds of big men who pick their feet.
She stood up.
Wrap up the black clothes on your body.
Long hair flutters in the wind.
Not far away, there was an extremely pitiful stray dog the size of a palm, whining, which was distressing.
If it were a normal girl, she would probably run up and take the puppy to the hospital, and maybe cry for it.
But what Wei Qingqing found was ......
[Seriously injured in the left foot, damaged tailbone, born three months old.] 】
And then, gone.
I don't want to go over and pick it up.
No one here dared to mess with her, because she could accurately analyze and determine where the person who hit her would extend his fist in the next moment.
Therefore, even if she is a taekwondo black belt, in her case, she can only admit defeat.
Wei Qingqing walked out of the slum.
Her stomach was growling, so hungry.
Looking around, I scanned that in a park pavilion somewhere, there was a packet of fried chicken that had just been bought.
She only needs to rush over at a speed of 70 meters per second to steal the food before the owner of the fried chicken returns.
Because, from the friction marks on the seat and the slight footprints on the ground, it can be seen that the owner of the fried chicken has just gone to the toilet.
From the size of the footprints, as well as the size ratio of the fart/strand he sat on the seat, it can be roughly judged that he is between 19~21 years old.
Wei Qingqing walked over.
As soon as I picked up the fried chicken, I saw a teenager wearing a baseball cap walking over.
Machine-type mutants aren't always popular.
Because......
You can't predict human emotions.
The teenager was not particularly in a hurry.
After going to the public toilet, I felt that the toilet here was not very clean, so I came back early.
This was something Wei Qingqing couldn't have expected.
Wei Qingqing glanced him up and down.
[Male, name Mo Sheng, nineteen years and three months, Gemini, likes basketball, has had a one-time \/impulse in the past five years, and solved it by himself. 】
If this was the previous Wei Qingqing, when he heard the latter sentence, his mind would have been wild.
- Little brother, do you want to put on a show for me? If the performance is good, you will be given chicken thighs to eat.
But now Wei Qingqing.
Just gave him back the fried chicken.
He also said with a straight look: "I only touched the bag, and the bacteria on my hands did not touch your food, and you can still eat it." ”
Boy: "......"
There's something wrong with this man, right?
He pushed the fried chicken and said, "I'm not very hungry yet, you can eat it." ”