Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the unconscious uncle who had been severely injured one meter away, and the little girl's lowered head covered the expression on her face, and she didn't say a word.

Finally, the men had enough of scolding, and gave the little girl one last look in disgust, and went away without looking back.

They also left in different directions.

"I'm Fu Bao, so I'm not some kind of disaster star 'Decay Treasure'!"

Looking at the departing backs of the clansmen, the little girl couldn't help but murmur in a low voice......

"I'm not the Disaster Star 'Decaying Treasure'!"

"I'm not!"

A reluctant immature cry suddenly alarmed the girl who was reading a book in the house, and she immediately stepped forward, shaking the little girl on the bed, and called eagerly:

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, wake up, wake up!"

The sound of a call shattered the picture of the dream, and the little girl opened her eyes in a trance.

What greeted her was a relieved girl, and the little girl suddenly understood that she had been in a nightmare again.

"Thank you, Sister Li."

When the little girl opened her mouth to thank her, she noticed that her throat was dry, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"No thanks, you're fine, come, drink a glass of water to moisten your throat first, and my sister will take you to the courtyard to play."

Shu Moli, the girl who was called Sister Li, took the thermos cup on the low table next to the bed, unscrewed the lid and poured a small cup to the little girl's mouth.

did not refuse Shu Moli's kindness, the little girl drank the water, was carried to the compound, placed on a swing, and the gentle thrust from behind made the swing swing.

The cool breeze of the summer morning blew the little girl's hair, covering her eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see her expression.

The little girl is Guan Mingxin, who has just entered the mission world.

The previous nightmare was the most impressive scene for the prayer seeker.

The one who makes the prayer is actually an outsider.

At this point in time, it was half a year after the prayers came to this city called Huning.

At this time, the wisher only remembered that his name was Ru Yan Takiqin, and he had a cute nickname Fu Bao.

Other than that, other memories of myself are blank.

When I forcibly want to recall, the cerebellum will also dull and dull pain, and then I will fall into a coma.

As many times as possible, the praying person Ru Yan Takiqin did not dare to try it easily.

But what made the pravologist even more confused was that there was a fourteen-year-old girl Ling Xiaoxiao's short life in his little brain, all the memories of her short life, very clear, no matter when she ate, she didn't miss anything.

Such a detailed memory once made Ru Yan Luqin extremely uncomfortable, and her head was groggy for several days.

Half a year ago, on a section of the national highway without residential houses on the outskirts of Hening City, a silver crack suddenly opened in the air three meters away from the road, revealing a bloodied cardamom girl.

Strangely, as the girl's body completely broke away from the crack, her body shrank rapidly, and when she fell to the road, she had already taken the appearance of a two- or three-year-old child, who was the one who prayed.

At the same time, the crack in mid-air disappeared.

After a while, a speeding car drove towards the city of Hening, and the driver saw the unconscious supplicant in the middle of the road, immediately braked, and immediately called the police.

The police soon arrived at the scene and took the petitioners to the hospital for treatment.

The doctor's examination revealed that he had suffered a severe blow to his head, that his intelligence might be impaired, that he had memory loss, and that there were as many as 57 wounds on his body, ranging in depth.

When the police got the results, they were furious and desperate to arrest the culprit of child abuse.

However, they were busy for days, but to no avail.

After receiving a notification from the hospital that the person in charge of the case had woken up, the police officer in charge of the case hurried over, hoping to get some clues from her.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed in the end.

The awakened wisher only subconsciously concealed his real name Ru Yan Luqin when he asked for his name, and reported the fake name Ling Xiaoxiao.

All others will be answered by shaking their heads.

In the end, the police, who could not find out the true identity of the person who prayed, had to send her to an orphanage in Hening City.

The personal information that can be registered is extremely simple:

"Name: Ling Xiaoxiao

Gender: Female

Age: Bone age is about three years old

Reason for admission: Suspected of being abused and abandoned'

At the bottom of the registration form, there is a small red fingerprint.

Nothing else.

And since the prayer came to the orphanage, people who have been in close contact with her have more or less had a little accident.

Coupled with the fact that she would have nightmares from time to time, shouting words such as "not a declining treasure", the children and staff of the orphanage were subconsciously reluctant to contact her, for fear of being contaminated by the bad luck and decay of the person who wished for it.

The older ones are only proving by their actions, while the younger children are innocent and cruel, and directly nickname the wishers "Declining Treasure".

Even being reprimanded and punished for this will not help.

Gradually, the petitioners were isolated.

The whole process is only half a month.

Whenever I hear the nickname "Decaying Treasure", the heart of the person who wishes will throb, not strong, but it must not be ignored.

In order to alleviate this unspeakable pain, the supplicant actively avoids other people and does not come into contact with them as much as possible.

Even learning to recognize this strange world is self-learning through tools such as children's learning machines.

Time has flickered and it has been half a year.

By tomorrow, it will be half a year since the Wisher came into this world.

With three "head irons" who are not afraid of bad luck and decay, the wishers have smoothly integrated into the new world.

These three people are the dean's grandmother, the chef's uncle, and the neighbor's sister Li.

But tomorrow is the beginning of a change in this world.

The life of the supplicant is limited to tomorrow.

The wish is simple, it doesn't ask for knowing the true identity or even revenge, but just wants to live as long as possible.

If you can, you can protect the hospital's grandmother, uncle and sister Li.

Regarding the wishes of the prayers, Guan Mingxin felt that there was no problem.

She was more curious about what exactly would happen tomorrow.

After all, when the life of the wisher came to a standstill, she knew nothing.

"Xiaoxiao, tomorrow is the first day of the Anime and Game Expo, and my sister will take you to play at that time, okay?"

The soft and beautiful girl's voice changed Guan Mingxin's consciousness back, and she realized that she was dazed.

However, as is the case with the prayer recipients, it does not arouse the suspicion of others.

Don't look at the previous memories of the wishers, you can't get them back, but the memories after coming to Hening City are all clear.

That's right, don't look at the sprayers at that time in a coma, but the strange thing is that her consciousness is awake, and everything that is happening around her is clear.

Although the praying person didn't want to admit it, he felt that the reason why the police didn't investigate anything was because of his bad luck.

Thinking of this, Guan Mingxin wanted to refuse Shu Moli's proposal, and she was also worried that she would not be able to suppress the bad luck of the wisher, but when she looked back at Shu Moli's encouraging and expectant eyes, she turned a corner when the words came to her mouth:

"Won't it cause trouble for my sister?"

I misremembered the time yesterday, February 2nd was the day before yesterday, sweating

(End of chapter)