Chapter 71: real world

The rose in the hands of Ling Feng fell off his hands, and his body rushed out like a whirlwind.
‘嘭’~~
That is the sound that comes out when the body falls.
At the same time, the bouquet of bright red roses scattered to the ground.
The bright red blood is like the red rose.
Ling Feng looked at the outstretched hands, it was a step, a step...
Time is like stopping at this moment, everything around it seems to be fixed by time.

The north rain opened his eyes and looked at the broken roof, and the eyes flashed.
Come back, she finally came back and returned to her own world.
"System, why am I dying?"
When Bei Yuyi thought of his death, how sad the North Father and the North Mother should be, and the one who...
Bei Yuyu closed his eyes, and his mind unconsciously emerged from the flowers he stood in the sun, holding his hands, his face showing a pure and bright smile.
When she was stunned, the cold sound of the system was introduced into her ears.
[This is the rule of the world. All of you help people are dead souls. Once the task is completed, people who should not exist will naturally leave with the completion of the task. This is the rule of the world. 】
"That is to say, in the future, I will die every face?"
【Yes. 】
[The satisfaction of this task is 100%, and the reward is 100 points. 】

How many points do you need for soul fusion?

[80 points, maintain your time in the real world in January. 】
A little expensive, but it is also acceptable price. Fortunately, the system is not so potent, a bottle of soul fusion fluid needs more than one hundred points.
[Host, need to redeem? 】
"exchange."
The rain in the north rained the fused liquid, and the body was light, all the fatigue, all the soreness, swept away.
After living in that world for two years, there have been two days in the past. In just two days, it seems to her that she has lived a world for a long time.
The north rain squatted and got out of the room.
I didn’t see Xiaozi’s ink in the hall. As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw Xiaozi’s ink carrying a bucket bigger than his body and entering the yard.
Far away, some swearing. The crumbling body, as if the little body of the next second is about to be pressed to the ground by the bucket.
When the northern rain rushed forward, when he was about to walk to him, Xiaozi Mo finally found the existence of the northern rain, and the black eyes were bright and wide, and the eyes were full of surprises.
"Nanny." Xiaozi ink cried in surprise.
Bei Yuyu took the bucket from his little hand and smiled at the lips with a light smile. "This heavy bucket, don't mention it later."
After the kid's ink surprise, there was a trace of fear in the bottom of his eyes, and some looked at her blankly.
Bei Yuyu took the bucket and walked two steps forward. Seeing Xiaozi’s ink still stupidly stayed in the same place and turned his head.
Stupid standing and doing.

When Xiaozi ink heard this, he quickly followed up, and he was afraid that he would fall behind and would slap.
Xiaozi Mo looked at the rain in the front, and there was some confusion in his eyes and some suspiciousness.
The northern rain shovel brought the bucket to the simple kitchen. The kitchen was already much cleaner than she was when she saw it two days ago. Apparently, the kid ink was cleaned.
She put the water in the tank and looked at the kitchen door and stood with the little figure.
Dry and thin body, his head is a bit large, which is obviously a serious malnutrition. The clothes on my body, dirty, messy hair, I don’t know if I thought it was a small mole.
When it comes to dirty, the north rain can't help but look down, and the body that I have devoted to is not as much as the kid.