The system's voice didn't seem so cold anymore, and even contained a hint of gloating.
……gloat?
"Don't worry, host. Although the pain will be doubled, your appearance will not change."
Pan Shu nodded. To outsiders, the woman's gorgeous face seemed to become more beautiful for no reason.
It gives people the impression of a weak and sickly beauty.
The pain was intermittent, and as it slowly disappeared, Panshu breathed a sigh of relief.
But what followed was that the last thing Pan Shu saw before she lost consciousness was the panicked looks of Song Ci and Pei Yuzhou.
Oh no, Song Ci woke up and she fell down.
Pan Shu looked at her unconscious body in the system space and suddenly thought of a question, "Could my body in the real world also be lying in the hospital like this for several years?"
"No. The time flow rate in the mission world and the host's real world is different. The host can rest assured about this."
The system was silent for a moment. "As long as the host works hard to complete the mission, conquer the mission target, and pass the assessment of the scumbag system, the host will return to the real world and live again."
"Does your system have many categories? Are there many systems?"
"Yes, but none of them are as advanced as me."
Pan Shu raised her lips slightly, "Do you have a number or something? Or a name?"
There are countless shining stars above the system space. It is better to say that this is a small world rather than a space.
A warm breeze blew gently.
"Yes, 0712."
It softly repeated, "My number, 0712."
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