Only those who have truly despaired will remain grateful for the so-called "bad luck" in life. - Shen Qiuci

"It's good to run out, and you can sleep in peace."

2222 looked at Shen Qiuci, who fell asleep for two seconds with a fascinated smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't have sent her to this world.

On the second day of the high school entrance examination, the math exam in the morning and the physics exam in the afternoon, Shen Qiuci wrote the test papers leisurely and went home.

Shen Qiuci in front of the computer seriously typed in the summoner's name: Three Drops of Blood Ronin, and then dragged the mouse into the novice training camp of the summoner's canyon.

On the screen, he held a big sword and covered his face against the man-machine hero, and then Qiu Ci, who silently replenished the troops, suddenly said to 2222:

"Actually, I think she's pretty lucky."

"Why?" 2222 puzzled.

"Because she's so good, and it's easy to remember."

"The host is greatly ......" 2222 seems to hear a trace of loneliness from Qiu Ci's heart, and it is a little unaccustomed to it.

"I have greatly inherited her body and memory, and I will soon be able to show off like her!"

"I just want to ...... It's nothing, I'll do my job well."

This is the first time 2222 has heard Shen Qiuci take the initiative to complete the task well, all the while, whether it is between the host or its system, the dispensable connection line lit up in an instant, and the information in the database changed repeatedly under its self-awareness, and it finally made a decision:

At the end of this world, as long as Shen Qiuci's survival index does not drop, it will cooperate with the host and find a way to get rid of the control of the maker.

Like yesterday, after eating and getting ready, Qiu Ci lay down on the bed, waiting for the night to come.

The alarm clock rang at 11:50, and Shen Qiuci turned on the computer.

The name of the live broadcast room has been changed to: Are you unlucky today?

The note also became: How are you yesterday's friends?

Do today's friends want to experience the daily life of "bad luck"?

The cover of the live broadcast room is still the picture with two big white characters written "fate" on a black background.

Today's number of people has skyrocketed, and more than 100 people poured in as soon as the live broadcast room opened.

"Little sister, I was wrong."

"Comet Boss, I was wrong."

"Please lift the curse!"

"I was wrong, I shouldn't be curious."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have stayed up late at night."

......

The new audience watched the barrage full of screens and a lot of gifts, and some were happy:

"What is this live broadcast room for? Does the streamer have a special hobby? ”

"Big brother, you'll understand in a while."

"Big brother, welcome to the weird live broadcast room~"

Shen Qiuci looked at the barrage with interest, and one of the audience names named "Little Earthworm" sent a message:

"I've been unlucky for more than a year, and I'm even a little hopeless in the face of life. I accidentally entered the anchor's live broadcast room last night, and after seeing the anchor's ignorant smile, I sneered and quit the live broadcast room.

After that, I tripped over the wires at my feet, my knees were directly broken, and the water cup on the table was also knocked over, and I spilled all over my body, and then I went to get a towel, and my hand joint hit the door, and I cried directly in pain.

Then I kept crying, and after crying, I felt much better.

Thank you streamer. ”

"Welcome back~" Qiu Ci smiled softly at the barrage of "Little Earthworm".

"Support the anchor, than the heart."

"Anyway, I had a cold war with my wife last night, and my teeth began to hurt terribly after watching the live broadcast with my back to her, and then my wife took care of me until the next morning, my teeth didn't hurt much, and my wife and I were reconciled."

"The brother in front is too much."

"It's too much!"

Qiu Ci looked at it, and his smile remained the same.

"Looking at the anchor's smile, my back is cold."

"I feel the same way."

"I wonder what happened to you?" It's a new audience again.

"The elevator broke down, the pants pocket was torn, and the phone slid down the stairs on the 13th floor while walking!"

"Brother in front, don't go, I was almost hit by a fruit machine falling from the sky when I left the house in the morning, isn't it yours!"

"I'm sorry, that's me, I saw you upstairs, I'll go home and get the spare machine when I see you're okay, thinking that no one will pick it up if it's broken anyway."

"The first time I was sent flowers by a male colleague, I still didn't refuse because of pollen allergies, and shouted again, Miss Comet, I was wrong, I hope the redness and swelling on my face will go away tomorrow."

"The girl in front is really sad."

"I'm sorry, I'm a man."

“6666～”

“66666——”

......

Fifteen minutes later,

"2222, almost?"

"Great, that's fine."

"If more than 600 people are evenly divided, they shouldn't be too unlucky."

"Don't worry, and those people yesterday, their bad luck won't last until tomorrow, after all, it's across the screen."

"Well, that's good."

"Okay, today's live broadcast is coming to an end."

"Wait!"

"It's going to go off again?"

"What the hell am I doing here?!"

"Rest assured, tomorrow will be a new day."

"Anchor, are you coming back tomorrow night?" This is a barrage of "little earthworms".

"Tomorrow a little more people will not be so good, if you need to, you can come to me alone, I don't mind sharing bad luck. Of course, I hope you can all of you after the bad luck passes... Well, happy. After speaking, Shen Qiu quit the live broadcast and closed the computer.

"Host, are you alright?" 2222 observes the mood of Autumn Speech.

"What can I do?"

Qiu Ci picked up the quilt and got into the carry-on space, lying on the soft grass, she put on an eye mask and fell asleep.

On the last day of the high school entrance examination, English in the morning and political history in the afternoon were opened.

Tong Le's parents were in the car, and when they saw her come out, they pressed the window and waved to her.

"Lele has finally finished the exam~" The eyes of the two were full of care.

"Well, I did well in the exam, and my parents don't use it to pick me up."

"How's that going to work! In case you're not happy, if your dad and I don't come, who will you find it difficult to get over? Here, give it a hug. Tong's mother sat in the back seat and opened her arms to Qiu Ci, Qiu Ci's face was slightly red, but she still sat in and leaned in.

Today's dinner was very rich, the housekeeper and aunt cooked a lot of delicious food, and there were some delicacies delivered directly from the restaurant on the table.

After dinner, Qiu Ci chatted with Tong's father and Tong's mother about exams, summer activities, high school school selection and future planning, and Tong's mother was pleased.

After chatting, Qiu Ci returned to his room and opened the game interface.

The account of "Three Drops of Blood Ronin" is currently level 5, and Qiu Ci is matching and choosing heroes while sending a message in the empty live broadcast room:

Do you have a friend who brushes the level together? District 1, three drops of blood ronin, ask for a team.

took the policewoman's autumn resignation and made up more than 50 knives online, and the screen of the mobile phone lit up, which was a message from the "little earthworm".