The morning sun was still as bright as ever. It's just that Night Star thought of Master Xing's, Uncle Nine's, and all kinds of movies that he was familiar with, either because he felt that the goods were too small, or he felt that they were too dangerous.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a beautiful little girl walked in with a suitcase. As soon as he entered the door, he complained.

"Brother, I told you last time I had a holiday today, what did you say, ah? Well, did you do it? ”

Facing the little witch in front of him, Nightstar has nothing to do, this is Nightstar's little sister and the only sister, named Nightrain. Today is the junior high school holiday.

Originally, I asked Nightstar to pick her up in the morning, but it backfired, and the crystal doll waved too hard last night, and Nightstar slept. So I had no choice but to think about my movies and TV in the chatter of the girl.

If you want to say why Nightstar doesn't choose games or novels, in fact, the reason why he doesn't choose games is that he rarely plays games himself, as for novels? The novels that Night Star reads are all fantasy novels such as Dragon Clan, Zhu Xian, and so on, and any one of them pinched the current Night Star to death, and only needed to blow a breath.

For the sake of his life, Nightstar still decided not to go to those dangerous worlds.

"Is my brother listening to me?" As Nightstar thought about it, he suddenly felt a pain in his ear, and he clearly heard a loud roar. The word deafening and deafening, the night star at this moment clearly felt it.

"Listening, listening, didn't you say I didn't pick you up?" Looking at the little girl's angry little face, Yexing felt a chill all over, and countless thoughts in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he quickly grabbed Yeyu's arm with both hands. And then it's "I'm sorry, my brother was thinking about things just now." Aren't you hungry, I'll cook for you. After that, he had to let go, turn around and run.

Don't apologize, don't run, no, this girl doesn't know who she learned from, and she practiced the nine yin and white bone claws on the TV to be superb. If you scratch it, it's unbearable, and if you pinch your fingers, it's called death and life.

"It's not hungry. I mean, how did I raise the drama of Di Lireba, which I chased? ”

In this way, after the little girl finished speaking, the eyes of the night star lit up instantly. Doesn't the "Spicy Deformation Meter" that the little girl is chasing these days just meet the requirements? There is no danger, there are only injuries in the whole play, there is no death, and if you train here, you are a fighting master. When you go to the lower martial plane, do you have a guarantee?

Thinking of this, Yexing's heart let go, and happily slapped his little sister's head. "Not bad. It's still an old girl, and the problem is all solved at once. ”

It's just that at this time, the night star in front of him was like a night rain that swallowed the flame mountain, his eyes flashed red, and he fell over the shoulder, and he saw the night star lying on the ground.

Night Rain is the way to speak. "Brother, you prepare the meal first, and I'll eat it later. I'm going to chase my drama first. ”

After speaking, he stopped looking at the night star, came to the night star's room, took the notebook, and looked at it beautifully.

Then there was a shout and cheering from the house, feeding Di Lireba.

The sun is setting in the west, and the night is gradually covering the land.

Not long after the night star lay in bed, he came to the dream space. I saw the crystal doll.

"Hello, my name is Nightstar, but I forgot to ask last time, what should I call you?"

"I don't have a name, your name is Night Star, so it's better for me to call Night Ling'er." The girl thought for a long time and replied.

"Ling'er, I want to ask, what will happen if I die in the dream world? Is it to wake up or? ”

Ling'er looked at him and said, "You will really die, at that time you will have brain necrosis, only physical instinct, and lose the ability to think and move." ”

"Isn't that a vegetative state?" Ling'er blinked with wide eyes, then nodded firmly. "It's the same as a vegetative person, except that a vegetative person has hope of recovery, and you don't."

In an instant, Night Star seemed to have guessed something, smiled gloatingly, and then said, "Then I choose to enter the world of "Spicy Metamorphosis". ”

The little girl Ling'er smiled and nodded, then tilted her little head and reached forward to point at the night star. Then there was a flash of white light, and Nightstar found himself in a luxurious hotel. Just as I was wondering, I heard the voice of the system in my ears.

This dream system rewards the host with a perfect recovery skill, which can be automatically used at 12 noon and 12 pm in this world every day. After use, all injuries, fatigue, and energy of the host are recovered.