Chapter 11

"Later." Yu Bing's eyes turned: "I was sent to elder sister Wei by them, at that time..."

Yu Bing stops suddenly. His eyes are wide open. His eyes look like fear, fear, joy and worry. In a word, it's very complicated. You can feel very nervous at a glance.

It's as if the horror movie has reached its climax.

Sure enough, Wei Xiaohuan is also nervous.

"How's it going?"

"At that time, the door was locked and the curtains were drawn, as if you were going out. Tian Yong and Liu Quancheng thought the same. They supported me and said they would take me to another clinic. "

Wei Xiaohuan unconsciously clenched his fist, as if to return to the helpless moment. Although she knew that she would be OK later, she could not help worrying that Yu Bing would leave.

"I don't know if you thought of me or me at that time, sister Wei?" Yu Bing reaches for Wei Xiaohuan's hand.

Wei Xiaohuan nodded vigorously: "I, I think of you, think you can save me."

In fact, she thought of many people, parents, boyfriends and so on in the moment before she was in a coma. But when Yu Bing said that, she felt as if what she was looking forward to most at that time was Yu Bing.

"Well!" Yu Bing nodded his head heavily: "or I feel your voice, I suddenly think you are in the health room, and very dangerous, so I don't want to kick on the glass."

"I knew it was so dangerous. I even thought that the glass would cut the artery in my leg, but I didn't turn back!" Yu Bing was loud and firm, as if he was ready to block the enemy's bullet hole.

Wei Xiaohuan looks at him quietly, and suddenly a little light appears in the corner of his eyes.

Yu Bing didn't move, but he couldn't move.

In fact, it can be said directly in a word. I feel that you are in danger and kick the glass. But such a sentence, by his psychological hint, Wei Xiaohuan is thinking about him when he is in danger, and using language skills to say that you feel your heart and kick the glass. Of course, the effect is very different.

Just like Wei Xiaohuan is moved now.

Yu Bing used his sucking strength to perform, just for the sake of this bad idea that can't be compared with humanity.

He is now particularly complacent that when he was a university student, he was an excellent student in psychology and linguistics.

"Ding! The host deceives the opposite sex by dark means, and the task reward is reduced and punished. "

The sound of the system suddenly rang out in the soldier's mind.

Understand the meaning of this sentence, Yu Bing a "Grass Mud Horse" almost blurted out.

My pants are all off, you tell me this!

What is dark means to deceive the opposite sex! This is a girl, OK? Is it against the law to pick up girls?

"Not to get married for the purpose of love are playing hooligans! People who are motivated by free guns are social scum. "

“……”

Yu Bing feels speechless. This system even knows this! Aren't you the product of the seven dimensional Reynard Federation?

"Transformation needs to extract the social environment and human history of the host, which is the most basic."

The voice of the system is cold and stiff, but Yu Bing hears a strong sense of disdain.

"Is that transformation? This is the most fundamental way to prevent human reproduction! " Yu Bing's depressed way.

"Are you sure you want children?"

"Yeah..."

Yu Bing was speechless when he was refuted. Now he doesn't have any idea of having children. He shudders when he thinks about changing diapers.

He didn't play enough.

Now, however, he feels that the future is gloomy. There is a beautiful girl in front of you, but you can't bubble. What's the fun in life.

"Life is not only about the past, but also about poetry and distance."

Your uncle's poem and the distance.

Yu Bing's heart is full of grass and mud.

"And what you think of as extraordinary and powerful."

Avengers or X-Men?

"There are so many things like arithmetic that make you stand out and dominate the world."

It seems that it's a little bit suspended.

"If you control everything, you can go back to your own world."

"Can you really go back?" Yu Bing's spirit was shocked.

"Of course."

"Brother system, I feel that you are right. I believe that there is still something wrong with life. No, it's poetry and distance."

"Hosts can actually make girlfriends."

Is that a surprise?

"Conditional?"

Yu Bing now has some insight into the "spleen" of the system.

"The conditions are simple."

"What is it?"

"Two skills at advanced level or four skills at primary level."

"Poof!"

Nima, I really can't believe this product. He's only a junior in arithmetic now. He only knows that the promotion is related to Wei Xiaohuan, but he doesn't know the details. Senior? It's not going to wait until it's gray.

It's a bit possible for the four skills to be at the primary level. It seems that we should have more contact with the system and deepen our feelings in the future.

"Let's talk about punishment, big brother."

"For the first time, the punishment is the minimum standard. At the same time, the host can get a certain reward for completing the punishment. "

Eh, it's good. There are rewards. It's better to be a skill. It's just, why didn't you say what to do to be punished? Is your law enforcement really legal?

"What is the penalty?" The soldiers have no way to make complaints about it.

"Punishment content: the public library affiliated to Taicheng university has one thousandth of the books in its collection, and knows them all like the back of one's hand."

Yu Bing said with a sigh of relief: "one in a thousand, it's OK to master it."

"No, how many books does that library have?"

"300000 copies."

"One thousandth of three hundred thousand is three hundred. I'll wipe three hundred!"

"The calculation is correct, and the contents of the 300 books are textbooks from junior one to senior three and related books."

Yu Bing almost didn't vomit blood. He would rather not calculate correctly.

"No, there are not so many books from grade one to grade three, right? 14 in grade one, 16 in grade two, 9 in grade three, 24 in grade one, 25 in grade two, plus 80 or 90 in grade three? Well, I'll count you 100. How can you count 300? "

"You only calculate textbooks, related exercises, synthesis and so on. You don't calculate them."

“……”

"The system reminds you that all books must be well understood, that is to say, recitation is not good, on this basis, drawing inferences from one instance can be regarded as the minimum standard."

"You let me die!"

"Aren't you proud of being a college student?"

Yu Bing really recognized the contempt of the system.

"It's impossible to finish the task!"

"It's a penalty and it has to be done. If the host does not accept it, it will change and punish the host to become an ugly man, including but not limited to the ugliness of appearance, height and body shape. "

This is the real pit father.

"I accept."

Yu Bing wants to kill himself with 18 kinds of weapons.

"Hello, Yu Xiaobing, what's the matter with you?" The voice of Wei Xiaohuan came to my ear.

Yu Bing opened his eyes and found himself lying on the sofa with an ice towel on his head.

"What happened to you? I'm short of breath and I'm going to faint. " Wei Xiaohuan looked at him nervously.

Looking at the beautiful girl that can be taken with a few more moves, Yu Bing wants to give himself another knife.

"Nothing."

He has a feeble way.

"Is your brain hurt again?"

"Maybe."

"Well, take a break first."

"Good."

"But I'm curious, is your ability to predict just because you feel my heart?"

"Right."

What a chance. Cry.

"It was Zhang Shengli who hit you on the head, and then you felt my voice, and you had super power, right?"

Good brain tonic, alas.

"Probably."

"No wonder you can predict what will happen to Tian Yong. Are you a super power? Great! Where did Zhang Shengli hit you? Alas, it's hard to say this kind of thing. Playing in the same position doesn't necessarily lead to the same result. I've read books like you. "

"Oh."

What books do you read? God.

"You don't want to talk..." Wei Xiaohuan's mood is so low.