Behind a long row of tables, several expressionless examiners sat side by side.

The light on the head of the smart clerk on the side turned green, indicating that it was recording.

"Vika-san, why do you want to apply for our school?"

"I ......."

.......

The clock was two hours ago.

Sunlight shines through the wafting white curtains over bookshelves full of sports medals, empty desks, and white wardrobes that are stuffed with a corner exposed.

Finally, arrive at a single bed in a simple European style in white.

In the center of the bed, a pink-purple "cocoon" bulges.

Through the crack in the window, a black mass crept silently into the room.

As it moved, drops of liquid dripped from the belly of the black mass onto the floor, sizzling white smoke, and the hard solid wood floor was instantly corroded into small holes.

Instead of exploring around, it moved quickly and straight in the direction of the bed.

"Vika?" There was a knock at the door. The black ball swooped under the bed.

Well? Did Mom drink?

How did the soft and glutinous Jiangnan sound become a little tongue-twisting and much higher-pitched?

A messy furry head emerges from the calloon, and a young girl sits up rubbing her eyes.

Unfamiliar room.

Look down, it's not her pajamas.

There are no scars on the body.

Her long, light brown hair fell from her arms with fluffy curls.

Lao Tzu was kidnapped?

She jumped all at once.

Instinctively pulling the phone out of his pocket,

Ay? What about the little machine that hasn't been separated from her since she left the store?

People who don't have a mobile phone with an online drama artifact installed,

Definitely not her!

Moreover, in order to make it easier to take care of, I cut a crisp and neat short hair.

Weiying, a small household registration policeman who has just been on the job for less than half a year, she remembers that she just quietly stayed up all night chasing dramas under the covers, and then .......

Hey, wait.

Her parents are there, her younger brother is warm-hearted, her family is harmonious, her job is stable, and she is a happy single Wang who loves to follow dramas among ordinary people.

Isn't this right, shouldn't the people who travel through the death of their parents, have a complicated background, have a deep blood feud, or are proficient in craftsmanship or export chapters of poetry?

What does it have to do with her, an ordinary melon-eating crowd?

When you are thinking nonsense,

A convex and backward, toned blonde woman opened the door and entered.

As soon as she saw Wei Ying, she took out a gun and pointed it at her: "Don't move!" ”

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Wei Ying's eyes widened: "Hi~~ I have something to say......"

Did anyone kindly give me a hint of what the hell is going on?

"Don't move!" The woman shouted, immediately pulling the trigger.

With a thud, a blue light shot out of the muzzle.

The hairs on the left side of Wei Ying's neck stood up in unison at that moment, accompanied by a brief slight numbness.

Shot? Why doesn't it hurt?

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and change your clothes, today is the entrance interview." The woman pulled her out of bed and asked, "Look at it." It's because things are stuffed that there are bugs. ”

Huh? Bugger?

Wei Ying turned her head slowly, she was still alive.

On the floor next to the bed,

A black alien larva about the size of a helmet is chirped by the power grid.

Even so, the larva fought to the death against the grid, trying to prick its retractable mouthparts out of the cracks in the grid.

So, I struggled over and over again, and was electrocuted again and again.

It's tenacious.

"Muru, clean this thing up." The woman said to the ceiling.

"Yes, master." A skinny version of a white refrigerator slides in and a dustpan sticks out of the "refrigerator door" to put away the alien larvae.

The woman pulled out a decent set of clothes from the overcrowded closet.

Amazingly, she shook it so slightly, and the dress, which was pressed like a dried plum dish, immediately became crisp, as if it had just been ironed.

Wei Ying didn't react, and her body instinctively obeyed the blonde woman's movements, and quickly changed into a school uniform.

Walking out of the room, the blonde woman shot several more shots in several directions.

Haw!

With a few small leather bags on the ground.

The alien larvae, slightly smaller than the previous one, sizzled in the shrunken blue grid, and even filled the house with a strange smell of burning.

The woman didn't turn her head, and her tone was a little displeased: "Muru, clean the room well in the morning and spray some insecticide." I hope I don't see these little strongmen again when I come back. ”

Is this dangerous alien larva just a cockroach-like existence?

What kind of world was she sent to?

Wei Ying was taken out of the house in a daze and stuffed into the passenger seat of a black sedan, and the blonde woman stuffed her with a school bag.

Holding the schoolbag, Wei Ying's head suddenly flooded into the memories that belonged to the owner of this body, Vika.

Vika is a girl who doesn't have good grades, but she is very good at sports, and the medals on the shelves are all related to sports. Sprint Race Champion, Junior Triathlon Champion, Fighting Champion.......

However, the closer she got to the memory of the recent time, the more gray it became, and Wei Ying couldn't tell why the girl whose name was similar to her pronunciation was replaced by her.

The blonde woman's name is Marina, and she is the mother of the original owner, a profession, and a police officer.

The original owner's father was also a police officer.

At this moment, they seem to be on the way to the police academy interview form.

"Hey, don't be nervous, baby, you just have to be well-behaved and work hard." Marina took advantage of the time to wait for the red light to hand a paper bag to Wei Ying.

Vika took it and opened it with a burger and milk from the convenience store.

Take a bite, well, the meatloaf is still delicious and juicy, and then figure out the cause and effect, and find a way to go back.

Farewell,

Porridge, baked cakes, fried dough sticks, rice balls, fried buns.

Vika is grieving for the food that has taken a break from it.

Bang!

The car was slammed.

She almost bit her tongue.

A truck four or five times as tall as their sedan ran straight from behind.

"Hey! Are you crazy! Marina cursed, pulled the door and wanted to get out of the car.

"It seems to be intentional, I think." Vika looked at the empty four-lane road, "Why don't we go home, I don't think it's time to go out today." ”

The corners of Marina's mouth curled, "Don't worry, even if it is a planetary collision today, you have to give me the test!" ”

What a familiar word, whenever she wanted to be lazy and pretend to be sick and skip school, the old mother would also use that soft Wu language to say: "Even if you have a knife in the world, you have to go to class." ”

Marina's voice still rings in her ears.

Vika's hair suddenly stood on end.

Well, it was rare to feel the weight of her hair, which reminded her of Comrade Newton, who was accidentally attacked by an apple.

Because at this moment, her head is straight down.

The car spun around, drifted through three lanes, and stopped in the opposite lane.

Due to the rolling, they now have the truck in front of them on the right.

It is still parked in its original driveway.

Vika noticed that some bright yellow barriers were sticking out of the green belt of the road, firmly locking the wheels of the van.

Marina comforted: "Don't worry, high-risk vehicles can't be on the road at will. Even if you go on the road, you can only follow the planned route, and in the event of an accident collision, you will be controlled. ”

There was no joy on Vika's face, she looked at the huge container behind the truck that was slowly opening,

"Roar!" A bass roar was heard.