Chapter 118 How to change the system every day?
Sister, this is very painful.
But this kind of pain gets worse at night.
Especially in the middle of the month, how long can you last then?
The entire sky was dyed red at dusk, and the broken sunlight sprinkled on the wooden floor, causing ripples in circles.
The pain of the **** the bed seems to have eased a bit, but she seems to have fallen into some kind of dream.
What words are whispering in his mouth.
The boy guarding the bed patted her on the shoulder and comforted her.
There is an indelible tenderness in the eyes.
If Cen Qing was awake at this time, he would definitely notice it.
This gentleness is very different from the previous Jiang Ci.
It's just that he disguised himself so well that Cen Qing wouldn't notice it.
Perhaps this is also due to the character setting of this book.
But in the dream, Cen Qing saw a huge culture medium.
In the sub-zero temperature laboratory, every breath she exhaled seemed to be filled with ice balls.
The outer glass cover of the culture medium was soaked with water mist, and Cen Qing couldn't see clearly what was inside.
But inexplicably, there was a kind of guidance in her heart that made her want to find out.
Just when her palm touched the cold culture medium, a burst of footsteps interrupted her.
After quickly finding a place to hide, Cen Qing held his breath, but the sound of footsteps was getting closer.
Until Cen Qing was able to see the pair of leather boots exposed in her field of vision...
She raised her head suddenly, only to find that this person in a white protective suit looked exactly like Jiang Ci!
This dream woke her up immediately.
If the reality is really as shown in the dream, then isn't the relationship between her and Jiang Ci completely changed?
This cognition made Cen Qing quickly pass the idea.
There will be no bugs in the plot in the book, right?
【Theoretically speaking, it is true】
Noticing the host's sobriety, the system bubbled up again.
But that's only in theory.
After all, the existence of a bug like the host itself has changed too many plot lines.
It is now afraid to go back to the headquarters, for fear of being beaten.
【I'll give you another chance to speak well】
Cen Qing rubbed his temple, it still hurts.
But it was much better than in the morning.
【Well, there is good news and bad news, which one does the host want to hear? 】
【casual】
It was as if bad news could turn into good news if she didn't listen.
【The good news is that I just received an order from the headquarters, as long as the host successfully completes the plot line, I can go home】
Well, that does sound like good news.
But Cen Qing still maintains due vigilance against the bad news.
【The bad news is that I haven’t found a way to return to the original time and space yet】
That is to say, according to the established plot line, they are still a thousand miles away.
Cen Qing: …
How can I break the system if I want to change the system every day?
Just as Cen Qing continued to think about the plot line of the original book, a sharp pain suddenly came from his temple.
When the consciousness was hazy, even the setting sun looking out of the window seemed to be splashed with blood.
【Why do I have such a thirst for blood? 】
Desire is about to make her overcome the few rationality.
【Jiang Ci should be right this time, the host does have the sequelae of supernatural powers, and the reaction is quite strong】
Because in the plot given to it by the headquarters, this body does not have this problem at all.
So which link went wrong?
【Is there a way to cure it? 】
Even if she has mastered all the memories of the original owner about the scientific research virus.
But still haven't found half a sentence of information about the sequelae of supernatural powers.
As if this illness was unique to her...
【It seems that there is no way, but I try my best】
Seeing how uncomfortable his host was, the system went back to the headquarters to find a solution.
Before leaving, he still reminded Cen Qing to keep his consciousness clear.
Once the subconscious level is controlled by desire, it will really become a disaster.
But at this moment, Cen Qing's headache was about to split, not to mention his consciousness, he was almost gone.
There was another humming sound in the room.
Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, and looked up at the sky that was about to darken.
Late night falls quietly, the moon hangs in the sky, and falls to the world through the clouds.
The lights were not turned on in the silent room, Jiang Ci stayed by the bed and pulled open the curtains.
The soft light of the moonlight is enough for people to see every move of the girl in the room.
Unfortunately, she just fell asleep quietly, like a fairy who accidentally slipped and fell into the mortal world.
The moonlight playfully crossed the girl's delicate face, exuding a faint brilliance.
There was silence in the room, except for the faint breathing of the two.
At this moment, the girl who had been sleeping soundly opened her eyes suddenly.
Her beautiful eyes were dull, and even the pupils were blood red.
seems to be driven by some kind of desire.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Ci, who was in the dark, folded his arms and looked at the girl in front of him without blinking.
She was not surprised by her abnormality, and there was even a faint light of excitement in her black eyes.
I saw Cen Qing quickly get out of bed, muttering something,
Although the consciousness is not so clear, the goal is very clear.
Go straight to the living room placed in the kitchen...
Even if there is no light source, Cen Qing can still see the night vision and find the refrigerator accurately.
After opening the refrigerator, a burst of light blue light shot into her pupils.
made her sober for a short time, but YW soon got the upper hand against the blood.
Especially the cup of blood that she severely rejected in the morning, just quietly placed in the middle of the refrigerator.
Exudes a seductive sweet scent.
It caused Cen Qing to swallow her saliva.
Just when her palm touched the cold glass, the system returned from the headquarters in time.
【Oh! Host, wake up a little bit! 】
Its voice was almost hoarse, but Cen Qing continued to hold the glass.
Put the rim of the cup against your lips.
"Drink it all, good girl, you'll like it."
Jiang Ci's dark pupils reflected a light blue halo, and the whole figure seemed to be bathed in skylight.
But after careful identification, he found that the temperament around him was quite different from before.
At the very least, Jiang Ci in the past relied more on and trusted Cen Qing.
But Jiang Ci in front of him is naked possessive and paranoid.
If they don't look exactly the same, the system will suspect that it's another bug.
Just as Cen Qing raised the cup in his palm, a piercing electrical sound woke her up completely.
But the bright red liquid still moistened her lips, carrying a unique charm.
Constantly tearing at her sanity...
"Jiang Ci, you seem to be a little misbehaving recently."
(end of this chapter)