[The original body is an orphan, and if you take over her body, of course you will take over everything from her. All you have to do is pick up the phone and tell her that everything is okay and reassure her, so that it can go smoothly. 】

After reading the long paragraph, Fang Ning was silent for a few moments, and the next second she calmly picked up the palm-sized small calendar on the table, slowly tore up four pages in a row, and then threw it into the garbage basket lightly.

"What if I don't?"

[Host, please look at our cooperation with a correct attitude.] Every choice you make will have a huge butterfly effect, and every judgment I provide to you is the best choice after calculation, and I hope you can understand what to do in your favor. 】

The voice outside the strings is threatening her, but also warning her.

But when Fang Ning heard this, not only did he not show any timidity and nervousness, but he smiled directly: "Okay, then you tell me what 'that incident' is." Who is the original person you are looking for? What is the ultimate goal of all this she has done? ”

She flipped through the calendar in her palm and sat on the arm of the couch for a long time, waiting for 48 to give an answer.

But the system was silent for a long time, as if it had suddenly crashed, and it couldn't give a word or punctuation mark for a long time.

"What, dumb?"

[Host, your permissions are insufficient. 】

held back for a long time, but an alien object was here to talk to her? Fang Ning almost didn't laugh out loud on the spot.

She hung up the phone directly in front of 48.

[Host, what are you doing!] 】

"Looks like I guessed right. 48, your pigtails are really easy to catch. "Unintentional appreciation is more like adding fuel to the fire, but Fang Ning doesn't care about the feelings of the so-called system at all.

"Those who are dishonest will bear the cost of dishonesty. You hide everything and want to use me as a thug for you, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman. I don't care if you want to pretend to be crazy and stupid, but please do what you have to do quietly. ”

Casually throwing the small calendar in his hand back to its place, Fang Ning unemotionally warned and hung above 48's head: "Otherwise, I will definitely make a choice that you are most satisfied with between ignoring you and pinching you." ”

After a few excited words just popped up, 48, who had just heard this, seemed to have changed back to his previous half-dead appearance.

It was afraid of Fang Ning's violence, but it didn't know where it came from.

In the consciousness space, it floated to the corner in the blank room, and still had no intention of giving up on it: [Host, don't shout and kill at every turn, you don't look like a normal girl at all. You have to learn the good qualities of gentleness, kindness and proper concession, and now that you and I coexist, it will not do you any good if I hang up. 】

This bitter persuasion unfolded in front of Fang Ning's eyes, and a thick sour smell of footwrapping went straight to her Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The next moment, the green tendons in her hands burst out, and she pinched and burst the mineral water bottle in her hand, and her thin red lips opened lightly, and the words were beady: "Put, you, father, dog, fart." ”

[Host, please use civilized language. 】

"Gan, you, Dad."

48：……

It had a feeling that if it continued to talk about it, the next time it would be its body that would be pinched and exploded in Fang Ning's hands.

"I hate it when people are pointing fingers at me, especially a piece of waste trying to paint me a pie. Don't talk about points in your heart. ”