"Since I've accepted the mission, I must complete it. But if it requires inflicting pain on others, I think it's better to stop."
System Xiao Ai was silent for a while, and finally came to a conclusion:
"You really are a die-hard fan of Lin Qianyi, right?"
Hearing this, Song Rushuang's mouth twitched slightly.
"What? Introducing yourself, huh?"
Who was Lin Qianyi's die-hard fan? She simply felt that System Xiao Ai had ulterior motives for taking those two points from her.
She spoke slowly:
"I said, are you thinking about how to harm me again?"
"How can you say that about your system!"
Song Rushuang shrugged disapprovingly and asked bluntly:
"You didn't think I'd forgotten about how you cheated that kid out of all her points and then set her up for a scam more than a decade ago, did you?"
System Xiao Ai is not a living person, but a bunch of data.
So, he just searched his memory again and remembered what Song Rushuang said.
But could he say he remembered?
Obviously not.
I have learned a lot from Song Rushuang over the years, so I have become thicker-skinned.
"Sorry, what you said happened too long ago. The system doesn't record it and has automatically deleted it."
It was still that familiar mechanical sound.
Song Rushuang sneered repeatedly.
Humph, she knew the system would turn against her.
The temporary quarrel was over. Although the time given for the task was extended a lot, Song Rushuang couldn't just lie down and let time pass by without doing anything.
Time slipped to eleven o'clock.
Song Rushuang guessed that Lin Qianyi must have been held up by something, so he probably wouldn't come over tonight.
Then she must use this time to do what she should do.
This time there was no Aunt Sun to "cover" for her, so Song Rushuang could only rely on her own abilities to sneak out of here.
The necessary equipment must be there.
Song Rushuang rummaged through the space and actually found a set of night clothes.
I don't know when this thing was stuffed into the closet.
As soon as she got the thing, Song Rushuang examined it carefully.
After confirming that this set of clothes had no special use, Song Rushuang felt a little disappointed.
She thought there would be some strange effect like invisibility, but now it seems that she was just overthinking it.
Song Rushuang felt a little strange. Where did this clothes come from?
"Xiao Ai, is my space a trash can? Why are there all these ordinary things in it? Can't you give it some special abilities or something?"
System Xiao Ai echoed repeatedly:
"Hmm, what the host said makes sense. What do you think of invisibility?"
Song Rushuang's eyes immediately brightened up several shades.
She nodded hurriedly, fearing that if she was a little late, she would be rejected by System Xiao Ai.
"That's great, thank you, Xiao Ai. I've said before that you're a rare good person in this world!"
Song Rushuang's behavior basically means that whoever gives her milk is her mother.
Isn’t it just praising people?
This kind of thing that can be done just by talking is so simple.
But she still underestimated the shamelessness of System Xiao Ai.
"Since you're all such nice people, I'll be frank and give you a 20% discount. What do you say?"
Song Rushuang nodded subconsciously, "Of course that's good!"
"Okay, eight hundred points."
After a pause, the ruthless yet familiar mechanical voice sounded again:
"The system found that the host only has two points and is unwilling to redeem anything, so sales are prohibited."
Listen, is this human language?!
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Song Rushuang rolled her eyes. She was still too naive and underestimated how shameless System Xiao Ai was.
Where could Song Rushuang get 800 points?
Since Xiao Ai can no longer rely on the system, she can only rely on herself.
As expected, if you rely on mountains, the mountains will fall; if you rely on people, they will run away. In the end, you still have to rely on yourself.
The ancients never lied to me!
Song Rushuang obediently changed into her nightgown.
Since he was dressed like this, it was impossible for him to go through the door, so he could only slide down through the window.
She opened the window and looked down.
Um.
Just like the last time she wanted to jump out of the window.
If I have to say one thing that is better than that time, it is probably that I could see the distance to the ground clearly, but now it is too dark, so I can't see clearly.
Song Rushuang took a deep breath.
Life is not always smooth sailing.
Although there is a risk of slipping, there is also a possibility of success.
What if she succeeds by going through the window this time?
Once people have such an idea, they can't help but want to try it.
Even though no one wants to admit it, everyone will inevitably look for an opportunity to become a gambler in their lifetime.
System Xiao Ai silently complained: "If you want to do something daring, can you please not put the blame on everyone else?"
In the past, I would just drag myself and one or two people to take the blame.
Do you just want to drag everyone to take the blame now?
Song Rushuang showed a kind smile, but her response was firm: "No."
She found another large bundle of hemp rope from the space.
Song Rushuang was still very impressed by this bundle of ropes.
She planted rice on the golden land and collected a lot of dried rice stalks. Because they were very flexible, she took the time to weave them into hemp ropes.
At that time, it was just for fun and to kill time.
Who would have thought that it would come in handy one day?
Song Rushuang felt very touched by this situation:
"Look, only someone like me, oh no, a genius, could have foreseen the dilemma we face today more than a decade ago, and therefore devised a strategy to deal with it long ago."
"Oh, really? I just remembered when this bundle of hemp rope was made."
“…”
Now is not the time to argue.
Of course, it doesn’t mean that we will never quarrel again.
I'm still a little upset about this matter, so of course I can't just let it go.
What can we do?
truce.
Let’s put aside the grudge between her and Xiao Ai for the time being.
First, let's deal with how she gets down from the window.
Song Rushuang didn't want to continue arguing while climbing downstairs, and then she would slip and end her life on the spot.
When Lin Qianyi just walked in, he didn't see Song Rushuang.
Before he could frown, he heard a rustling sound coming from the open window.
It seemed as if there was some kind of guidance from somewhere, leading him to walk towards the window.
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