The voice in her mind paused for a moment, and then Lin Cuiying heard a hissing sound of electricity coming from her skull.

"Auxiliary System No. 1010 is dedicated to serving its host."

It turns out to be an essential cheat code for time travelers.

What services can you provide for me?

Lin Cuiying didn't speak this time, but asked the question in her mind.

"When the host transmigrated here, his vital signs were critical." The mechanical voice was particularly clear amidst the tinnitus. "This system has initiated an emergency repair program to give the host the combat power to deal with these people."

No wonder the original owner died after hitting a wall. When she transmigrated, apart from feeling a little dizzy, she was fine.

"Make me invulnerable to swords and spears?"

The mechanical voice paused again before resounding in Lin Cuiying's mind, "This system enhances the host's motor function through a neural reflex enhancement module, combines adrenaline regulation to achieve instantaneous bursts of power, and simultaneously employs pain blocking..."

"Speak like a human!" Lin Cuiying rubbed the broken tiles on the ground with the sole of her shoe, which was covered in bee corpses.

A hissing sound of electricity came for two seconds, then, "If you're going to get hit, you have to fight back."

Lin Cuiying rubbed her throbbing temples. "Does that mean I have to take the beating all by myself?"

The system emitted a crisp sound similar to abacus beads clattering, stating, "According to Article 7 of Chapter 3 of the 'Survival Rules for Transmigrators,' this system is prohibited from providing superhuman beings..."

Could you explain more clearly?

"Not invulnerable to blades and bullets." The mechanical voice suddenly shifted to a shrill, suona-like tone, "But the host can experience a special package of catching a blade bare-handed, complete with bone repositioning and rehabilitation services."

I've said a lot of nonsense, but it still doesn't work.

Lin Cuiying immediately lost interest, but she still had to deal with the people in the courtyard.

The system just said two words, "tied up," and Lin Cuiying asked what they meant.

"It's exactly what you think."

Lin Cuiying also felt that they should tie these people up first.

So they found some rope inside the house and tied the people struggling on the ground together.

Of course, it was not appropriate for Granny Wang and Madam Liu to be tied up with a group of men, so they were tied up separately to one side.

"Help...me!"

"Grandma, spare my life!"

"The widow has murdered someone!"

A group of people started shouting desperately until their voices became hoarse.

Lin Cuiying stood in the courtyard, holding a carrying pole. When they had finished shouting, she tapped the carrying pole.

"Are you done shouting?"

Everyone was too frightened to speak, and the courtyard remained quiet for a long while.

Just then, a dull thud sounded outside the courtyard gate as a bamboo basket fell to the ground, causing everyone to turn their heads to look.

Wang Fugui stood frozen outside the threshold, his nose smeared with the yellow sap from the dead bees.

He glanced at his mother and wife, who were tied to the base of a tree, and started to back away—when suddenly Liu Shi let out a piercing wail: "Husband! This vicious woman is going to wipe out the whole family!"

The sound of the carrying pole whistling through the air grazed Wang Fugui's ear as it slammed against the earthen wall, making the spiderwebs under the eaves tremble.

Lin Cuiying, with one foot planted on the millstone, poked the carrying pole in front of him: "Where are you going, brother?"

Suddenly, Granny Wang sprang to her feet and banged her head against a tree: "Fugui, run! This jinx is possessed by a monster!"

"Mother!" Wang Fugui's legs cramped; he wanted to run, but...

Lin Cuiying's carrying pole had already knocked him to the ground.

"Brother, you're back just in time. Tell me, should we break your left leg first or your right leg?"

Wang Fugui's face twitched when he heard Lin Cuiying's words.

Today, in order to get Zhang Ergou to bring Lin Cuiying back, he specially took his son out early in the morning.

To avoid a family feud that might cause trouble and make the villagers think that the family was forcing a widow into marriage.

I thought that with my mother and wife at home, things would definitely be taken care of.

He treated his son to a good meal in town and listened to a storyteller before rushing back when it was almost time.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw his mother, wife, and Zhang Ergou all tied up.

Moreover, the yard was in a mess, and he thought his house had been burgled, so he first asked his son to call for help.

But after Liu shouted, he fell into Lin Cuiying's hands.

At this moment, Wang Fugui, forcing his head up, shouted, "Sister-in-law, we're family! You can't lay a hand on me!"

Lin Cuiying looked at Wang Fugui's ugly face full of fat and her lips twitched: "Family?"

A piece of yellow hemp paper appeared before Wang Fugui's eyes. "You all married me off to Zhang Ergou, so we're not family anymore."

Wang Fugui looked at the marriage certificate in Lin Cuiying's hand and didn't know what to say for a moment.

That bastard Zhang Ergou, wasn't he supposed to bring Lin Cuiying back today?

How come not only have we not been able to get the person back, but the marriage certificate has also been taken away?

Lin Cuiying didn't bother to care about Wang Fugui's thoughts. She took the carrying pole and hit Wang Fugui a few more times, knocking him directly in front of her mother and Liu Shi.

Wang Fugui was so terrified of Lin Cuiying that he dared not retaliate, fearing that Lin Cuiying might cripple him if she became displeased.

After bringing Wang Fugui to the group, Lin Cuiying stepped on Wang Fugui's back and tied them all together.

Suddenly, the shouts of the group rang out again.

Just then, a commotion came from outside the courtyard.

"Village head, you have to stand up for us!"

Then Wang Fugui's son, Wang Shitou, walked in with a man dressed in shorts.

The man looked to be about fifty years old, with a serious expression. He frowned as he looked at the mess in the yard.

The village head looked at Wang Shitou: "You said someone came to your house to steal things? What exactly happened?"

Wang Shitou hurriedly explained that he had asked Wang Fugui to go and call for help, and then pointed at Lin Cuiying: "This vicious woman has gone mad for some reason and has beaten the whole family!"

Upon hearing Wang Shitou's words, the village head looked at Wang Fugui and the others who were tied together.

When Granny Wang saw the village head, it was as if she had seen a savior. "Village head, you must do justice for us! This vicious woman has suddenly gone mad and beaten our whole family. You must do justice for the Wang family!"

Upon hearing this, the village head's expression turned serious, and he looked at Lin Cuiying beside him.

Lin Cuiying remained calm, showing no remorse for hitting someone.

The village head looked at Lin Cuiying and asked, "Wang Linshi, what's going on?"

Just as Lin Cuiying was about to speak, the electric voice in her mind rang out again, "Act, play the weak."

Lin Cuiying, who was used to fighting and killing in the apocalypse, subconsciously wanted to refute the system's prompt.

The next second, Lin Cuiying, like a movie star, had a face full of pain.

"Waaah..." Lin Cuiying looked at the village head with eyes full of grievance.

Her pained expression suggested that someone was inflicting torture on her.