The cramped quadrangular glass house is filled with water vapor, and the water flows down the hair.

Thanks to the blessing of the nurse's sister, she weighed nine pounds to borrow the staff bathroom to rinse, she hadn't taken a bath since the day she fell into the sea, and it was quite scary to think about.

Rinsed and wrapped in a bath towel, she stood in front of the bathroom mirror, this was the first time she looked in the mirror since she woke up, although she didn't want to admit it, but she did have the heart to avoid it.

If you can't see yourself in the mirror, or if you can't find your shadow when you look down, you shouldn't be scared half to death.

Cautiously turning her head and looking at her feet, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, there was a shadow.

Using a towel to wipe the moisture off the mirror, she twisted her head to look left and right, and rubbed her face back and forth with both hands.

"Trialist, rest assured, your face won't be deformed by a blow of this force."

"I'm just trying."

Weighing nine pounds, I got closer, looked at the mirror carefully, and sighed in my heart, is this really fake, it looks too real, even the mole on the face and the little freckles on the bridge of the nose have not been spared, the subtle pores, hair strands, the real one makes her can't believe that she is really dead.

"You're really dead, if you're still in doubt, put your hands on your chest and under your nose, and you'll find yourself without a heartbeat and you don't need to breathe."

"I just feel that you don't have to emphasize the explanation, and I know you can, but please don't read my thoughts."

"I don't have to read it, because the system binds me to me, I'm your mentor, and I'll know what you want."

“...... Then you can at least pretend not to know. ”

"Why?"

Is there anything else to ask?

Dead people can't have some basic human rights, privacy, isn't it, dead people are discriminated against, aren't they, dead people aren't human, right?

The death guide replied very succinctly and crisply, "Yes, dead people are not people. ”

"Dead creatures have different names in different worlds, ghosts, ghosts, undead, etc., and so on, and they are collectively called necromancy, and necromancy is subdivided into different types, such as earthbound spirits, bound spirits, resentful spirits, heroic spirits, and many other types that you have never seen.

Trialists, you must know that even if they have the same voice and appearance when they were alive, they are completely different species, dead people are not people, dead dogs are not dogs, do you understand? ”

The cold and calm narration of the dead guide is like a basin of cold water on the head, making the nine catties shiver from head to toe.

"Oh."

"But I respect your wishes, Trialist, you can pretend that I don't know your thoughts, and I won't deliberately expose you."

“...... Thank you. ”

"No thanks."

Death Guide: You're a senior member of the Mending Knife Association.

"You can just call me by my name, you don't have to always shout from the trialist trialist, it sounds weird."

"Okay, Trialist."

“...... What do you mean by 'we', and what do you mean by different worlds? ”

"Lack of authority, no comment."

Forget it, he weighed nine pounds and didn't continue to ask.

When she dried herself and bent down to get dressed, she inadvertently glanced at the mirror, and the whole person was stunned, got up and turned her head to take a closer look.

There was a palm-sized square pattern between the shoulder blades on the left and right sides of her back.

Stretched out her hand and gently twisted it with her thumb, her skin was flat and not raised, and it was slightly cold, and after careful observation for a while, she found that this pattern was somewhat familiar.

One border is a pale gold hexahedral Rubik's Cube.

It's not the shape of the necklace pendant I've been wearing, it's exactly the same.

Weighing nine pounds, there was a pendant, which was a gift from her mother when she was three years old, and she has never taken it off ever since.

Her mother said that it was a relic left by her grandfather, and when she was a child, she always held a pendant and pretended to talk to her grandfather.

Weighing nine catties, I originally thought that the pendant would fall off when it fell into the sea, but now it seems that this is not the case. The pendant is gone, but there is an additional imprint pattern on his back that is no different from the pendant alien, to say that there is nothing to do with it, it is really a ghost who doesn't believe it.

"Dead guide, dead guide, what's going on?" Weighing nine pounds, he called a few times and pointed to the pattern on his back with a puzzled face.

"Lack of authority, no comment."

"Dead guide, dead guide ......."

Weighing nine pounds, taking a shower not only failed to clear your thoughts, but washed out a lot of bold question marks, of course, if you have questions.

weighs nine pounds and asks questions repeatedly, and the dead guide is tortured enough,

There was a hint of helplessness in his calm voice, "This is not within the scope of my counseling, please continue to work hard to complete the task to earn psionic points, and unlock more permissions as soon as possible." ”

Well, after making sure that he couldn't ask any valuable information, he finally gave up asking.

After walking out of the bathroom and thanking Luo Yiyan, she weighed nine pounds and returned to her mother's ward.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, weighing nine pounds, he called out the personal terminal, clicked on the trainee death icon, and entered the personal information interface.

Name: Weighing nine pounds

Gender: Female

Title: Leek Seedling (Trial Novice)

Skill: Not yet

Health Status;? (deceased)

living race; mankind

intensity of consciousness; 6 (Growable)

Vitality; 7（10）

Heroic Spirit; 1（1）

Features: Although it is the walking dead, it is not visible to the average person (please pay attention to your life force, when they drop to zero, the prosthesis will stop working)

Specialty:Everyday ghosts

Balance: 255

The current point balance is definitely not enough to enter the mall for crazy shopping, but you can try the lottery, the wheel of death is 22 points once, weighing nine pounds, and she has made up her mind that no matter what the result is, she will only draw it three times.

Click on the shopping cart icon and select the black-filled Grim Reaper Wheel at the top of the mall's homepage.

Wheel of Death: The rewards are random, with a 1 in 10 chance to turn empty, spin the wheel to see if you are favored by the Grim Reaper.

"Do you want to redeem a spin chance?"

"Yes!"

"-22 Psionic Points"

"Thank you for your patronage, keep up the good work!"

"Yes!"

"-22 Psionic Points"

"Thank you for your patronage, keep up the good work!"

weighed nine pounds with a black face, and whispered, "It's not more than three, if it turns empty again this time, I won't try." ”

"Do you want to redeem a spin chance?"

"Yes!"

Confirming the exchange, the black turntable reappeared in front of her.

The turntable is surrounded by a trace of black mist, except for the one where thank you patronize, the rest of the part is hidden in the black mist, and it is impossible to know what the prize is.

She grabbed the edge of the turntable and pulled hard, and the black turntable spun rapidly, and the black fog spun with it.

The turntable gradually stopped from fast to slow, and the fog gathered into a large black hand, the palm of which spread out when the turntable stopped rotating completely, and one eyeball rested in the center of the palm.

Weighing nine catties, he took out his eyeballs from the big hand gathered by the black fog, "True Spirit Pupil: All things have spirits, and having this pupil can see the true spirit of all things"

Weighing nine catties, just after reading the introduction, there was a sigh in the ears of the death guide: "Congratulations to the trialist, your spirit pupil can be upgraded." ”

As soon as the words fell, his eyes turned into a mist intertwined with black and gold and rushed into the eyes of the heavy nine catties.

She only felt a tingling pain in her eyes, as if there was a flame burning for a while, and then it seemed to be suppressed by cold ice, cold and hot, and it hurt.

Weighing nine pounds, she pressed her eyes with her palms, the pain from the depths of her soul could not be suppressed, and she couldn't shout, and she lost consciousness when it was dark in front of her.

This time, I really fainted from the pain.

"Nine pounds..."

"Nine pounds ......"

In a daze, she heard someone calling her name, weighing nine pounds, and slowly opened her eyes, and the big head of a bull terrier was pestled in front of her.

"Wake up, she's awake."

Weighing nine pounds, she turned her head dazedly following the sound, and then saw a big-eyed white rabbit in a white nurse's uniform looking at her anxiously.

Where am I, what is going on, why do I see a dog in a white coat and a white rabbit?

Dr. Lin noticed that the pupils of the nine-pound weight were suddenly dilated,

"Is there an undetected wound to the head? Maybe need another brain check-up......."