Chapter 4 The Most Beautiful Poison Rouge Drunk

Yun Qimu was satisfied. She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Fei Jie with a smile. "Just now, this gentleman invited me to go on the road with him, but I'm tired and don't want to go anymore. I'm so sorry."

"No, it's okay."

Fei Jie straightened his sweaty back, forced a smile, and said, "Since Miss Yun doesn't want to leave, then we'll go ahead. I hope I'll be lucky enough to see the beautiful Miss Yun again in the future."

After saying this in a gentlemanly manner, he turned and left with Ma Kang, who had been eager to wait.

The others looked at Yun Qimu with fear, and dispersed without hesitation.

Yun Qimu looked at Fei Jie's receding back and raised the corners of his lips meaningfully.

The explosion of the spacecraft's self-destruction roared not far away, beautiful fireworks burned in the air, and the gray sky became much brighter.

Yun Qimu withdrew his gaze and as soon as he turned around, he met Yun Xiaoyu's sparkling eyes.

"When did you learn to use a dagger?" the little guy asked excitedly.

Yun Qimu raised an eyebrow, rubbed his chin with his hand as if thinking, and said thoughtfully, "Maybe it's a dream."

Yun Xiaoyu's face fell, she pouted, and looked unhappy.

"Humph, you just know how to tease me. Even though dad says you're a genius and you've been sick and comatose for years, how could you possibly learn daggers in a dream?"

In Yun Xiaoyu's heart, his second sister is just a stupid wooden person who can only sleep and be in a daze, but she is also a beautiful stupid wooden person.

"I'm not lying to you, I really learned it in my dream."

Yun Qimu raised the corners of her lips. After confirming that Yun Dad, Yun Little Brother, and the world in her previous dreams were real, she defined this place as real, and her original dead world was defined as a dream.

Anyway, it doesn't matter, it won't delay her retirement.

She has always been a person who goes with the flow and has good abilities. Even this notorious exile planet does not frighten her.

Just by looking at the garbage dump in the distance, she can accurately find something useful or recyclable from it, and in just three seconds she can come up with one, two, three, or four perfect plans for her future happy life here.

It would be great if she could live in a world without any tasks, without any sweet-talking subordinates pestering her for help, and without even having to lead an unstable retirement life.

However.

[Ding—Confirmation that the host has arrived on Earth. The game system is activated. Welcome to Earth and participate in the construction of the global village.]

The corners of Yun Qimu's mouth froze for a moment. What the hell?

But the confusion lasted only a moment, and she quickly and rationally extracted the key points from the mechanical sound that suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Global Village Construction? Could it be that Earth Recovery Game I was playing has followed us?"

[Yes, I am the game's mastermind, Tiandao. From now on, I will assist the host in transforming the Exile Planet, reviving ancient culture, and rebuilding a beautiful Earth. As the chosen one, be honored by your good fortune.]

Yunqimu: It’s not really an honor, thank you!

Yun Qimu actually comes from one hundred and fifty years later.

At that time, the empire that was divided into eight kingdoms had been unified again, and the ancient culture was revived.

"Earth Recovery", a holographic game with a strong ancient culture, stands out from the crowd and becomes a "national game" suitable for all ages.

Yun Qimu has been playing this game ever since his health collapsed and he retired and waited for death.

She chose the farming model for her retirement. Every day she grows vegetables, goes fishing, and makes retro food according to the recipes in the game. In the afternoon, she lies in a rocking chair to bask in the sun. Her life is so beautiful.

But this doesn't mean she thinks the game is good.

During her retirement, she often visited forums to pass the time. At that time, the forums were filled with players' roars and wails, calling the main brain a jerk and saying that the game was crap. There were endless posts every day venting their anger and swearing.

After the Mastermind took strong action, banning and blocking players to curb the swearing, players, already overwhelmed by the game, found new ways to curse the Mastermind without using any swear words.

In short, to put it simply, the person who derives the difficulty of the game and plans the plot of the game on his own is definitely not a good person.

It is a devilish mastermind that can torture players to the point of crying for their parents, making them so poor that they can only afford to buy pants, and even the worst-case scenario where they have to sell their bodies to brothels.

So she did not feel honored to be selected and refused without a second thought.

"No, no, no, I'm just a retired old woman. I don't really want the honor of opening the game."

The mechanical sound confused her mind for a moment, then it announced in a cold and cruel voice, "Since the host refuses to start the game, this mastermind will withdraw the energy stored in the host. Please prepare for death. The death countdown begins. 10, 9."

"Wait, wait." Yun Qimu's scalp tingled, and he hurriedly called for a halt in shock. "How can your game be so overbearing? Are you going to wipe me out if I don't even start the game?"

[No, the host's body was poisoned by Rouge Drunk, and should have been declared dead twenty minutes and thirty-eight seconds ago. It was this mastermind that gave the host energy, allowing the host to suppress the poison and survive until now. If the host can open the game, accumulate spirit coins, and exchange them for antidote to remove the poison and restore health, and with the help of the game, the host's body will no longer collapse due to excessive mental power like before.]

Yun Qimu's eyes became gloomy.

Rouge Drunk, known as the "most beautiful poison" in the interstellar space, is also the number one synthetic poison made by humans.

People who take Chinese medicine will die without pain, and their appearance will be enhanced to the extreme after death, becoming gorgeous and beautiful, and their bodies will remain intact for hundreds of years.

This poison was made by one of the infatuated emperors of the Norman Empire for his queen, whom he deeply loved but who betrayed him, in order to preserve the queen's youth and beauty and keep her loyal to him forever.

Later, this Rouge Drunk became a weapon of evil for some perverted people who could not get the love they wanted in the interstellar space.

Yun Qimu frowned. Who had such a big grudge against her?

But no matter what, this mastermind did grasp her weakness. Her greatest obsession in life was to have a healthy body.

But it seems that neither in her previous life nor in her current body, she can be as healthy as an ordinary person as she wishes.

When she tried to kill the thin man who attacked her just now, she could feel the weakness inside her body.

She narrowed her eyes and pursed her dry lips. "Then let me ask you another question. If you answer me, I'll agree to start the game. I believe you don't want to lose me, the only host who meets your requirements, right?"

She deliberately emphasized the word "only," and the mechanical voice indeed froze for nearly thirty seconds before finally uttering two words: "You ask."

The cold mechanical sound seemed to reveal its stuffiness.

(End of this chapter)