Jiang Zhimiao opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a circle of light jumping around her.

Looking upset, he casually slapped the light ball to the ground.

[Ahh How do you play the host! 】

Jiang Zhimiao reacted at this time, and the circle of light jumping in front of him was a dialogue system with himself in his mind.

"Where is this?" Jiang Zhimiao slowly looked around, the small houses in powder, and all kinds of strange facilities.

[This is my home, I have pulled your consciousness over for the time being. 】

Seeing Jiang Zhimiao's silence, the system's stinky fart was displayed, [Haven't you seen it? There are many things in our dimension that you can't see. 】

"You're a boy or a girl?" Jiang Zhimiao's words instantly made the system speechless.

Our system is genderless. 】

Jiang Zhimiao nodded casually, "Oh, I can't see it, you are quite girly." ”

……

[Shouldn't you ask me what to do next after wearing the book?] 】

Jiang Zhimiao blinked innocently, "If I don't ask, you won't say it?" ”

Looking at the speechless system that was angry on the other side, the anger in Jiang Zhimiao's heart finally became much smoother.

Who let this broken system pull her in inexplicably, and she didn't explain anything clearly, and as soon as she came in, she directly connected with the terrifying NPC, and her attitude is very polite now.

Finally, after Jiang Zhimiao finished breathing, the two calmed down and talked about the task of wearing books.

Later, Jiang Zhimiao learned that he had died suddenly after staying up late, and after the binding system completed the task, he could get a chance to be reborn.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhimiao's attitude changed 180 degrees.

She pinched the floating light ball affectionately, "Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier?" Hehehe. ”

The system struggled to escape from Jiang Zhimiao's hands, and snorted angrily: [It's not too late to say now. You shouldn't have finished watching the ending of "Demon Record", right? 】

After receiving an affirmative answer, the system roughly described it to Jiang Zhimiao.

The Demon Record mainly revolves around the story of the male protagonist Lu Yanheng and the female protagonist Lin Qingyu.

The heroine Lin Qingyu is a demon hunting family, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, and the male protagonist Lu Yanheng is the first apprentice of the Lin family, a young genius, and is highly valued.

The two can be regarded as talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven.

At the beginning of the plot, the male and female protagonists decided to go out to find natural treasures for the sake of Sheng Huaizhi, a young brother who was born weak and sickly.

In the process of searching for medicinal herbs, he hunted monsters and fought monsters, and his feelings continued to heat up.

Finally, after defeating the final demon, he got the legendary Dragon Pill and cured the illness of the little junior brother.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimiao felt strange in his heart and interrupted the system's narration, "Then isn't this a great joy for all?" ”

The system sighed helplessly: [If it ends like this, everyone will naturally be happy. I don't know what kind of wind the original author smoked, as soon as the male and female protagonists handed over Long Dan to Sheng Huaizhi's hands, Sheng Huaizhi directly killed the male and female protagonists. 】

[In the end, he went on a killing spree, and no life was left anywhere he went. This small world also collapsed. 】

"Isn't Sheng Huaizhi frail and sickly? The male and female protagonists didn't resist? ”

[Sheng Huaizhi's illness is all pretended! ] The male and female protagonists fought to the death, and neither of them survived a quarter of an hour under Sheng Huaizhi's sword! 】

Jiang Zhimiao is a little messy, this is not logical!

If Sheng Huaizhi hated the male and female protagonists, with his true strength, he could kill them at any time, but why was it after getting the Dragon Pill?

The system saw through Jiang Zhimiao's thoughts, and then said: [This is your task. The first task is to attack the glory of the strategy, reduce the destruction value, in short, the world must not collapse. 】

"Why don't you just kill him?" After Jiang Zhimiao asked this question, he thought that if they could erase it, they should have done it a long time ago.

Finding a tasker to do the strategy means that the previous attempts will not work.

It seems that although the small world was forged by the creator, due to the random play of the creator, this small world began to be logically self-consistent.

In the end, a hidden corner was formed that even the author did not know.

"What about secondary missions?"

When the system heard Jiang Zhimiao's question, it nodded approvingly, [You are very smart, you do have a secondary task. 】

Jiang Zhimiao had to doubt the IQ of this system again, and the primary task was mentioned, and she asked if the secondary task was not natural?

Is it too late to start worrying about the future?

Seeing that Jiang Zhimiao didn't speak, the system explained on his own, [The secondary task is to find out the unknown branches. 】

[After the main task is completed, the system will arrange for you to be reborn; Minor quests are completed with additional rewards. 】

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, she probably understood the arduousness of the task, and it seemed that it was a task that would lose her life if she was not careful.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the system hopefully, "Do I have a gold finger?" ”

[Yes.] 】

Hearing the answer, Jiang Zhimiao's two eyes flashed instantly.

[The system will broadcast in real time when the probability of death of the host is greater than 50%.] 】

“…… And then what? ”

[It's gone.] 】

Jiang Zhimiao was completely speechless, "I will broadcast with you, don't interfere!" So this golden finger just let me have a premonition before I die? ”

The system was a little unconvinced, and it argued: [Why is it useless? If you are in the jungle today and the mortality rate is less than 50, there is a high probability that you will not die, so you don't have to worry. 】

Jiang Zhimiao really wanted to dismantle the unknown creature on the other side to see if it would die.

She's human! It's an ordinary person!

There is a high probability that he will not die, not that he will not die.

Hey, forget it, people are inherently dead.

Jiang Zhimiao slowly hypnotized himself and comforted himself, although this golden finger is very chicken, it is better than nothing.

*

Leaving the system for the time being, Jiang Zhimiao slowly woke up from his coma.

The eye came across a dilapidated house, covered with something too rotten to call it a quilt, and with a slight movement, the bed creaked.

This is not enough to describe the four walls of the user......

"Stinky girl, don't come over to help when you wake up! Don't you want to be lazy! A woman with a blue linen cloth on her head and a dark face came to drag Jiang Zhimiao fiercely.

Jiang Zhimiao was keenly aware of the discomfort and wanted to dodge it, but he lost his strength due to hunger.

In the next moment, he was dragged by the woman and fell to the ground.

Jiangmu ...... The woman's face flashed in her mind, and Jiang Zhimiao instantly knew the identity of the other party.

The mother who bullied the original owner and didn't treat the original owner as a human being.

Jiang's mother has a dark face, while the original owner Jiang Miaomiao has fair skin, round eyes and a nose, and it seems that she should be like her father who died early.

As if to confirm Jiang Zhimiao's thoughts, the next second, Jiang Mu pointed at Jiang Zhimiao's nose and scolded.

"Why don't you take care of your brother, who is as useless as your father who died young! If it weren't for the fact that you could sell for some money, my mother would have strangled you to death! ”

Jiang Zhimiao got up from the ground and went directly to the inner room.

In the room was the room of her so-called younger brother Jiang Baolin, a boy about ten years old who was not seriously ill, but lay down in a good manner.

With such a poor family, it is not easy to raise him to gain weight.

"Hey! Why don't you come over and pour me a glass of water! ”

Jiang Baolin's impolite command made Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help frowning, but she still poured a bowl of water and handed it over.

Who knew that Jiang Baolin did not receive the water, but lifted his hand at will, and poured a bowl of water on the back of Jiang Zhimiao's hand.

"It's so hot, do you want to burn me!"

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly gasped, fortunately, the hot water had been shelved for a short time, so the back of his hand was only red and not burned.

Seeing that Jiang Baolin clearly wanted to find trouble, Jiang Zhimiao couldn't bear it anymore.

She picked up the bowl and poured another bowl of hot water, filled it to the brim, and carefully brought it to the bed, lest it spill a little.

Jiang Baolin was very satisfied with Jiang Zhimiao's behavior, in his heart, this so-called sister was to serve his cheap life.

Jiang Baolin raised his hand and prepared to pick it up.

Jiang Zhimiao raised the bowl with a smile and lifted it to the top of Jiang Baolin's head, and with a twist of his wrist, the hot water poured down.

"Oops, I just did it on purpose."