Chapter 1

Ning Shu stood beside the hospital bed. A doctor in a white coat went through his body to save the woman in bed.

Ning Shu also looked at the woman in the bed, with a pale face, no hair on her head, even no eyebrows, and lay quietly in the bed.

It's really funny that people don't have eyebrows.

Ning Shu didn't expect to be tangled in eyebrows at this time. It seems that death is not so terrible and painful. Now Ning Shu can't feel any pain.

Yes, Ning Shu died. She stood looking at her body and tried to return to it. Even though she was torn apart by the illness, Ning Shu still wanted to live.

This floating feeling makes Ning Shu's heart very bottomless and unstable.

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and a couple rushed in, ran over and howled with Ning Shu's body in their arms. Their eyes were red. Then there were two men, Ning Shu's two brothers.

Ning Shu reaches out and wants to hold her mother. As a result, she goes directly through each other's body.

"Mom, don't be so sad, sister. It's a relief. She's gone to another world." Ning Shu's eldest brother helps his mother.

Ning Shu looks at them like a bystander. She is relieved. She has been in hospital since she was 15 years old. She needs chemotherapy twice a week. That kind of deep-rooted pain has accompanied her for more than ten years.

From the beginning, the family was extremely desperate and distressed for themselves, but with the passage of time, they came to the hospital less and less often, even numb to her illness.

Ning Shu didn't blame them. She was even glad that she was born in a wealthy family and could be treated. She was satisfied after living in a hospital bed for more than ten years, but there were too many regrets in her life.

Ning Shu's soul smiles. She and her grateful family Thank you.

The lighter Ningshu's soul is, the more it floats uncontrollably, uncontrollably, and doesn't know where to go.

Suddenly Ning Shu heard a voice, cold and cold voice blowing in her soul.

"Soul qualified, bind system space."

Then Ning Shu felt something cold flowing into her soul, that is, the soul. She also felt a cold energy bursting in her soul.

Under the impact of this energy, Ning Shu lost his consciousness luxuriously.

Before losing consciousness, Ning Shu's last thought was that she couldn't give birth.

……

I don't know how long it took, Ning Shu finally woke up, feeling very tired, the soul is very heavy, the soul tired people have a kind of exhausted and unsustainable sense of haste.

Ning Shu rubbed his head, which was just a subconscious body reflection, but he didn't think that when he rubbed his head, he felt as if he was rubbing on cotton.

Ning Shu is surprised and scared. She can't understand what's going on. Her soul has become like this. She doesn't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, but it's not easy to dissipate when it's done.

Calm down, Ning Shu looks around. There is nothing, no sound, no vitality, no loneliness, nothing. It's too quiet, quiet and weird.

People are afraid of the unknown, and Ning Shu is no exception. Even the soul, she is now facing this situation with a creepy feeling.

However, I am still alive now, although in another way, I don't want to be able to figure it out. If I come, I will be safe.

If the disease gave Ning Shu endless pain and suffering, but also gave Ning Shu a tough mood, enduring endless pain, no tough temper would have given up such suffering by suicide.

Ning Shu stepped on the things under his feet. The touch was very strange. He bent down and touched them with his hands. He had never seen such things before.

Ning Shu observed where she was, and finally determined that she was the only one in the place. She gave up the act of looking for a companion, and sat directly on the ground, meditating and sitting on the ground with her eyes closed.

To be honest, Ning Shu cherishes her life more than anyone else. Since she has come to this place, she has a reason to come to this place. Ning Shu can only wait for her destiny.

I don't know if it's the illusion of Ning Shu. It's very comfortable to meditate in this way. No, it's the soul that is very comfortable. Some warm things flow into her body, which makes Ning Shu a little floating.

Endless waiting is frightening. Ning Shu has found a game to pass the time, that is, meditation. He can only meditate by instinct instead of absorbing things that he doesn't know what they are.

Ningshu opened her eyes, and her eyes were very surprised. She touched her body, because she felt that her body had changed a little. Before, it was as soft as cotton, and the texture was very sparse, but now she felt a little tight. Although it was a little, Ningshu still felt it.

What is this place? It has the effect of strengthening the soul.It's amazing.

"Pass the test and start the task."

The sound of a cold mechanical sounds, in this dead space appears very abrupt and strange.

Ning Shu hears this sound. She feels cool in the conditioned reflex. It seems that she heard this sound before she was in a coma.

Ning Shu is cautious about what she can't understand, and doesn't say who the other party is or what she intends to do.

She's like this. What can others do.

"Your current number is 23333, 23333. Do you want to start the task now?"

faced with what make 23333 such a numbered, rather than feel what it was like to make complaints about it, he heard what task he wanted to open. Though he didn't understand what it meant, he immediately answered, "open the task."

As soon as Ning Shu's voice fell, a projection screen appeared in front of her, with her information marked on it.

No.: 23333

Name: Ningshu

age: 27

experience value: 0 (0 / 10000)

soul value: 60

Life Value: 50

Charm Value: (????)

Lucky value: 20

mental strength: 120

skill: none

honorary title: none

looking at these attributes, Ning Shu has the feeling of playing online games. It's just why her charm is a few question marks, but charm is such an insignificant option. Ning Shu doesn't care, but asks other questions.

"My number is 2333, so is there someone in front?"

"Player does not have permission to know." A cold voice.

"And when the experience is ten thousand?"

"Player does not have permission to know."

"Since it's a player, are there other players?"

"Player does not have permission to know."

"Why is my charm value unknown?" She should have the right to know that.

The mechanical voice pauses for a while, saying: "when the host is alive, no man has ever expressed his affection and love to the host, so the charm value of the host cannot be found."

Ning Shu: