20demayo Chapter 161: Plane Fluctuation?No plot?
Chapter 161: Plane Fluctuation?No plot?
Back inside the system, Mu Qingqing still had the scene before she left in her mind.
Since she was only half-demon, her lifespan was longer than that of humans, but not as good as that of demons. Before she left, Mo Li held her in his arms and lay in the ice coffin. It wasn't until she closed her eyes that the tears in his eyes slowly fell.
In the ice coffin, the man in red held the woman in his arms as if she had just fallen into a deep sleep.
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[Congratulations to the host for completing the task. 】
Host: Mu Qingqing
Appearance: 80
Intelligence: 80
Spirit Points: 45
Collection progress: 60%
Available data: 20
Permanent skills: god-level acting, half-baked martial arts, koi possession.
[Since the data was not allocated before the previous plane was loaded, it will be allocated together until this time. 】
"10 points for appearance, 10 points for intelligence."
[Data deduction successful. 】
Host: Mu Qingqing
Appearance: 90
Intelligence: 90
Spirit Points: 45
Collection progress: 60%
Available data: 0
Permanent skills: god-level acting, half-baked martial arts, koi possession.
[Start loading the next plane. 】
When Mu Qingqing opened his eyes, he found that he was walking in a small alley carrying a bag of things.
There seemed to be a noise not far away.
She frowned slightly, raised her feet and walked towards the source of the sound.
It was deep in the alley, like a place where garbage was piled. A group of people were pushing a little boy who looked about seven or eight years old into the garbage.
"You kid, you actually dare to come to our property to pick up garbage. If you like picking up garbage so much, why not just stay with the garbage."
"Does your crippled father rely on you to pick things up in garbage dumps for a living? What a waste."
"Isn't it? That cripple can't even support himself. Of course he can only rely on this little trash to pick up rags."
"Brothers are in a good mood today. How about you kneel down and learn how to bark like a dog from us, and we'll let you pick up the garbage in this place?"
The little boy was pushed to the ground, his eyes covered by the broken hair on his forehead, and only his slightly pale lips could be seen trembling slightly.
"Hey! You guys, how shameless are you when you bully a child?" Mu Qingqing found that her voice was very soft as soon as she opened her mouth, and it sounded like a child's voice.
One of the boys turned his head to look at her and laughed out loud instantly, "Yo yo yo, here comes a little girl. She's quite big but quite brave."
"Isn't it true? You don't seem to be older than this kid, but you actually dare to come and take care of us?"
Her body is actually just a little kid now.
Mu Qingqing glanced around. Although it was remote, there were several houses not far away. If she screamed at the top of her lungs, someone would definitely hear her.
"Someone is bullying the children! Come and take a look! There are several people here bullying the children!" Mu Qingqing screamed at the top of her voice. Frightened.
The leading boy glared at her, "I'll let you go today and let's go."
After the group of people left, Mu Qingqing walked up to the little boy. He was dirty all over and his face was covered with stains.
"I scared them all away, are you okay?"
The little boy slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which were in sharp contrast to his dirty little face.
When he saw Mu Qingqing, the little boy's eyes lit up slightly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, I just see injustice on the road." Mu Qingqing looked at the bag she was carrying, and there happened to be a bag of wet wipes in it. She opened the package and took out the wipes and handed them to the little boy, "Wipe them all. He’s become a little cat.”
Hearing this, the little boy shyly took the tissue from her hand and wiped it on his face quickly.
After wiping off the stains on her face, Mu Qingqing discovered that the little boy's skin was so white and he was so delicate and good-looking that she couldn't help but pinch the little boy's face.
Then she noticed that the little boy's face suddenly turned red. She quickly took her hand back and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect your skin to be so tender that it would turn red just by pinching it."
The little boy's eyes flickered and he shook his head, "It's okay. Can I ask, what's your name? I've never seen you in the alley before."
"My name is Mu Qingqing, what's your name?" Mu Qingqing didn't know the plot of this plane for the time being, and didn't dare to say anything else.
"My name is He Yan."
"What's your name?" Mu Qingqing was stunned for a moment.
"He Yan." Seeing her confusion, the little boy picked up a stone and wrote his name on the ground, then looked at her again, "How did you write your name?"
Mu Qingqing took the stone in his hand and followed his example and wrote her name on the ground.
"It sounds good and looks good." He Yan's eyes were full of sincerity.
"Your name is nice too." Mu Qingqing grinned, "Then I'll leave first, and you should go home early."
After saying that, Mu Qingqing stood up and prepared to leave.
He Yan suddenly stopped her, "Mu Qingqing, will we meet again?"
Mu Qingqing tilted his head and said, "We will see you again if we are destined. I'm leaving. Goodbye."
He Yan looked at her leaving back, then looked at the name she wrote on the ground, and whispered softly, "Mu Qingqing."
After leaving, Mu Qingqing found a corner and began to absorb the plot.
"Host, there is no follow-up plot in this plane, because the original owner died today, and there are some fluctuations in this plane, causing the plot to deviate."
"There is no plot? Then what is my mission?" Mu Qingqing was confused. There is no plot and no mission. What is she doing here?On vacation?
"The original owner just hopes that he can live a peaceful life and not die in today's car accident again. As for the original owner's previous memory system, he will give it to you."
The original owner, Mu Qingqing, is a primary school student who has just entered the first grade of elementary school. Today is her birthday, so her mother gave her money and asked her to go to the supermarket across the street to buy what she likes to eat, and buy some napkins and wet wipes by the way. Tissues, because I ran out of them at home.
The original owner was hit and killed by a car while crossing the road on his way back.
If Mu Qingqing had not walked deeper into the alley and walked towards the road, he would have been hit by a car like in the original plot.
As luck would have it, she ran to join in the fun, saved a little boy, and escaped disaster.
According to the memory of the original owner, Mu Qingqing returned home with ease.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw that one of his parents was holding a cake in his hand, and the other was holding a small gift. When he saw her coming in, he opened the small gift.
"Happy eighth birthday to our baby."
"Thank you, dad, thank you, mom!" Mu Qingqing smiled sweetly.
"My dear, come and blow out the candles and make a wish." Mu's mother brought the cake to Mu Qingqing and looked at her with a smile on her face, "If you make a wish, be sure not to say it out loud, otherwise it won't come true."