Qingzhi didn't know how to heal, she didn't know what kind of plague it was, and her nose couldn't smell it for a long time, but when the sun shone in, she could see a thick fog in the air, a thick fog with a sick atmosphere.

This kind of medical environment, she thinks she should not be better.

Can I wear it back when I'm dead?

I didn't expect to be able to see Ritsu Zichuan again, and my heart was like a knife.

Chen was lying on a pile of straw near Qingzhi, and like Qingzhi, her condition was getting worse and worse, and she couldn't move for several days, and both mother and daughter stared at the void with gray eyes all day long.

After a few days, in the middle of the day, in the middle of the day, and in the middle of the night, someone came in and carried Chen, and removed the straw on which she had been lying, sprinkled lime on the ground, and added new straw, and brought another patient.

The mother who has been taking care of herself since the crossing is gone, and soon it will be my turn.

Fortunately, the Song family's industry is enough for green beans to grow.

Qingzhi lay on the straw, letting Lang Zhong's men pour medicinal juice on herself, she couldn't taste it for a long time, and she didn't know if this medicine was bitter or not?

Her eyes could no longer see, her nose could not smell, her mouth could not taste, the sorrow and fear in her heart had become numb, she was no longer afraid of anything, let alone expecting anything, and was bent on death.

【Ding! If no long-term mood fluctuations of the host are detected, it will automatically restart, and the countdown will start five, four, three, two, and one......]

Qingzhi's whole body was hot, beads of sweat the size of beans were leached on his forehead, and he lost consciousness.

The patient who had taken Chen's place had not yet lost her mind, she propped herself up and called weakly to the person who fed the medicine, "Someone! This little girl rolled her eyes for a long time, afraid that she would die! ”

Someone walked over unhurriedly, and in the current situation, dead people are really not a big deal.

The man sniffed out the green branch and shouted something outside the door, and a man walked in, scooped up the green branch and walked out the door.

Soon someone came to remove the straw where the green branches had been lying, sprinkled lime, and laid new straw.

The burial place is not far from the 'sick relocation workshop', there are not many people dying today, the man pulling the cart leaned forward and walked slowly, it has rained in the past few days, and there are many small potholes on the road.

With a "bang", the wheel of the board was stuck in a puddle, and Song Qingzhi's 'corpse' that was placed on the edge of the car fell and rolled down the grass on the side of the road, and the long grass quickly buried her traces, and the man looked back at random, and then pulled the car to the burial ground.

Song Qingzhi was woken up by the rain.

"Ahhhh The tour bus fell into the water! ”

It's miserable, I can't swim, and falling into the water is definitely a dead end! And I feel that the rotten country definitely does not have the conscientious rescue of my country's firefighters!

Song Qingzhi waved his hand in despair, realizing that he was not in the river.

In the twilight, she was in the long grass, and her vision was limited, and she couldn't see clearly.

Baldness...... Song Qingzhi crossed his hands on his hips and frowned to think about what had happened.

Her hands groped around her waist......

Wrong!

What is it?! How can something so thin be called a waist?!

Song Qingzhi looked down at himself in horror: Who is this special person who made a set of ancient costumes for me to wear?!

What a fat thing!

[The host's mood swings are detected, the system resumes normal operation, the formatted hard disk takes a while to recover, the landlord may have the sequelae of temporary loss of memory, and there is no major impact, please continue to upgrade.] 】

Hehe, Song Qingzhi understood: she had crossed over and bound the system.

She didn't have amnesia, though! She remembers very clearly that before the tourist bus rushed off the bridge in the rotten country, she was listening to Aunt Wang from X City tell the wonderful story of a second wife in their community who raised a cowherd with a gold owner on her back!

She even remembers the place where the cowherd worked! It's called 'Dark Horse Club'!

system, can I go home after I complete the task? Are my mom and dad also bound to the system? Will our family of three be reunited in the original world after completing the mission separately?

It's as if the system is dead.

Eh...... Well, maybe can't ask questions that aren't related to the task, it's fine.

System, can you please give me the information of this era?

The system is still as if it were dead.

Song Qingzhi didn't give up, and knocked the system interface: System, system, what is my task? Where is the Starter Pack?

The system still feels like it's dead.

What kind of dog system is this,! Stumble!

Forget it, nothing can be relied on, only you are real! Look at me as self-reliant.

Song Qingzhi began to walk around in the long grass, and sure enough, she quickly got lost.

At this time, she heard someone in the grass not far away, hehe, hehe Let's have a good time in the future, if you don't follow, hehe, if you don't obey today, you have to follow! ”

Then a very angry voice said, "Despicable villain! Even if I die today, I won't let you succeed! ”

Song Qingzhi held his forehead: I know, this is a time travel to an ancient martial arts script, or is it an old-fashioned routine, no wonder the system has no face to explain.

system, is my mission to save this innocent woman? What's not a cheat finger? What are the rewards for completing a mission?

It's as if the system is dead.

Song Qingzhi sighed and squatted down to think with a sad face.

There were two hundred pounds before the crossing, the body was not flexible at all, and there were no fighting skills......

Qingzhi buried his head in carefully searching for the weapon in hand, while trying to ignore the scuffle, scolding, and threats in the grass next to him.

The hard work paid off, and sure enough, she found a very suitable stone, the stone is not big, and it is just right to pinch it in your hand, but it is very sharp, and it should be very efficient to beat people.

But Song Qingzhi has never beaten anyone.

Not to mention beating, even scolding is rare.

She had some stage fright, so she had to stand in the long grass and do her own ideological work: this is a crossing! Not really, look at your costume! If so, how could you be so slim! It's so white!

Since it's fake, it's okay to beat someone! It's okay to kill!

Forget it, I still don't kill people...... But it should be okay to hit someone...... Right?

A "snort" sound, accompanied by a woman's scream, is this a torn clothes?!

Qingzhi gritted his teeth and grabbed the stone and followed the sound.

The grass was pulled away, revealing two men, and the woman had been overthrown to the ground.

Great, this bad guy is right behind my back!

Lift a rock and smash it on the back of the head!

This man has really fallen! Hahaha, I'm amazing!

Qingzhi is very satisfied with his combat power after crossing, his original body is so thin, and his arms are so powerful! It feels like I've definitely done physical work.

Qingzhi's aunt who kneaded bread buns in the middle school cafeteria used to have a very strong arm strength! Maybe the original body likes to make buns?