Chapter 3: Hell-Hunting Death
As her words fell, the eggs fluttering in mid-air moved away from her again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Song Xuxu: "??? ”
Suddenly a not-so-good feeling arose about what was going on.
"Doom system."
Half a ring, the system weakly replied with four words.
Song Xuxu: "What did you say?" You repeat? ”
She must have had something wrong with her ears to hear the word doom.
Well, it must be.
"Bad luck, bad luck system, you can also understand it as a bad luck system... The system stammered, and then added an explanation: "Don't get me wrong, although I am a bad luck system, I won't bring you bad luck......"
TM is a bad luck system, and it can't bring bad luck...... I'm afraid this egg is quite mistaken about the word bad luck.
Song Xuxu's face was loveless.
Unlucky physique, plus such an unlucky system...... Song Xuxu quickly got up from the bed, walked to the window, looked at the floor that was three or four meters long, and without saying a word, he used his hands and feet at the same time, and began to climb the window.
What is still alive, forget it when you are dead.
System: "......"
What should I do if I bind a host who is about to jump off the building if I don't agree with each other?
Forget it, if you still don't stop it, you can't lose your life anyway.
So, someone who wanted to seek death just climbed to the window, and before she could stand firm and jump out, she didn't know where a demonic wind was blowing, and the whole person leaned back into the room uncontrollably, and fell back into the room with one of her feet.
The body fell heavily to the ground, and the severe pain was Song Xuxu's only feeling.
"Little sister, I'll just say it, it's impossible to succeed in seeking death."
The system fluttered its wings and flew above Song Xuxu's head, although it was in the form of an egg, Song Xuxu still inexplicably felt its schadenfreude at this time.
Song Xuxu slapped him without thinking about it, "Get out." ”
(ノ`Д)ノ
System: "......"
Well, the violent host bound by oneself has to endure being beaten.
After Song Xuxu relieved the pain, he got up from the ground again.
This time, she didn't climb the window directly, but moved the chair next to her and put it at the window, and the person stood on the stool, and after repeatedly feeling the 'calm waves' outside the window, there would be no hindrance to her jumping out of the window, so she jumped out without hesitation.
I can always die now!
Song Xuxu closed his eyes in satisfaction, waiting for death to come.
However, imagination is usually used to be shattered, and Song Xuxu's wish for death is once again shattered.
Because she happened to have a large pile of foam paper foam boxes under the window of the hospital room, even if she jumped from a building more than three meters high, she was slowed down a lot by this pile of foam boxes.
Of course, it's impossible to say that jumping off is completely unharmed.
Song Xuxu lay in the pile of foam paper and couldn't move, struggling to spit out the foam crumbling in his mouth, and then stared at a pair of eyes expressionlessly.
MMP!
Is it so difficult to find a short-term view these days?!
"Little sister, I said it all, even if you jump from the eighteenth floor, you won't die." Overhead, the sound of the system's schadenfreude came again.
Song Xuxuxiu frowned slightly, and only said, "You can clearly know what I am thinking in my heart." ”
Not a question, but an affirmation.
System: "yes, you're my host." ”
Very good!
the old lady out!
Song Xuxu roared indignantly in his heart.
System: "??? ”