After leaving the system space, Ning Qing felt something was wrong. Why did her whole body feel light and airy?
It felt as if there was no Earth's gravity, like being on the moon.
Could it be that the target of this protection is on the moon?
Go to the moon to fight aliens?
As the system listened to its host's nonsensical and wildly imaginative conjectures, bizarre black smoke billowed from its forehead.
Wiping away non-existent sweat, he said, "Host, don't worry, you're still on Earth, so you don't need to worry about fighting aliens."
Ning Qing rolled her eyes at the system without hesitation, "Do you think your host is afraid of aliens? Do you think I can't carry a gun anymore! Or can't wield a knife anymore!"
System, "Uh..."
"Stop 'uh,' or people will think you're constipated. Just say what you have to say."
Ning Qing was a little impatient.
System: "Host, you are now a ghost."
The mission objectives of the two previous worlds both fell in love with this dissolute host.
Hmph, now I'll give you the identity of a ghost, let's see how you charm and protect your target.
You can't be blind enough to fall for a ghost, can you?
The system gloated in space.
Ning Qing was stunned for a moment. A ghost?
Are ghosts these days so lazy? Are they just working themselves to the bone?
Fuck you, you're already a ghost, why are you still doing missions?
Even if I'm going to be a ghost, I'll be a lazy, good-for-nothing ghost.
Ning Qing decided to let the world languish completely, and as for missions and such, he said he didn't know anything about them.
Looking around, the walls were white, and the air was thick with the smell of disinfectant. This was a hospital, for crying out loud.
Looking around, I realized I was outside a hospital room.
Ning Qing walked straight through the wall and entered. The ward was tidy and clean, with no signs of anyone living there.
Ning Qing was very satisfied and floated directly to the bed, where she lay down.
Hmm, this bed is just the right firmness and comfort level.
According to the announcement from the hospital staff, the ward now has an owner.
The system stared in disbelief in the space, and it took it a long time to find its voice. "No, host, this is robbery, it's unacceptable."
Ning Qing: "How did I rob you? It's not like I didn't pay rent."
I will pay the rent when I leave.
system:……
Ning Qing closed her eyes to rest.
I don't know how long I slept, but I felt the spot next to me sink in a little, and I could hear people talking.
"Young Master Fang, your wound has just been bandaged, don't get it wet, don't..."
Before the voice could finish speaking, it was impatiently interrupted by another voice, "Alright, I need to rest."
The voice that had been interrupted rang out again, "Okay, you can rest first, and contact me if you need anything."
After he finished speaking, footsteps were heard, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.
Ning Qing opened her eyes irritably and turned her head to look at the depression.
There was a man who looked to be about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. He had handsome features and sharp eyebrows and eyes that carried a hint of ferocity.
His left hand was wrapped in bandages, indicating that he was injured.
At that moment, he was irritably taking out a cigarette with his right hand and putting it in his mouth, then taking out a lighter from his pocket.
With a "sizzle," the cigarette was lit. He took a deep drag, then slowly exhaled the smoke with his eyes closed. A moment later, the smoke swirled around him.
Ning Qing smelled the smoke and turned her head away uncomfortably.
I shifted my position, moving a little further away from the man and his pungent cigarette smoke.
It took her a moment to realize that something was wrong. She had booked the room and the bed first. This strange man had woken her up uninvited, taken over half of her bed, and was smoking and making her feel unwell.
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