Sang Luo actually held back on this kick, but even so, it was still not something Ji Congwu's current body could withstand.
How to describe it.
In an instant it was like a locomotive crashing towards him.
Sang Luo stepped on Ji Congwu's back, like a locomotive hitting him and then smashing him down.
His face immediately turned pale as paper, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Faced with the little girl's questioning, he opened his mouth weakly, but no sound came out of his throat.
At the same time, the original favorability value has finally turned from negative to positive and accumulated to 12 points.
Reset instantly.
Uppercase bold -100
The system felt like the villain was about to faint.
Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, Sang Luo lifted his foot slightly.
Most of the pressure was released, and the little boy's breathing suddenly became smooth, and he immediately started to cough.
A faint trace of blood was coughed out.
The system gasped and scanned Xia Ji Congwu's body.
Fortunately, the internal organs were not damaged, only some small blood vessels in the mouth were ruptured due to the pressure.
Sang Luo looked down at him, his dark eyes filled with emotionless indifference.
After a moment, perhaps confirming something, she slowly spoke, "I'll give you a chance to explain."
Ji Congwu's thin fingers, which were supporting the ground, were trembling and twitching.
After a while, he finally recovered and slowly sat up with his legs curled up.
At this time, he was too lazy to pretend, and looked at the little girl with a helpless look:
"Explain what?"
Each of his words seemed to be ground out of pain:
"I was shopping at the market when someone targeted me. He wanted to steal my watch, which you gave me. Now that it's lost, I can't explain to you."
"He also said he wanted to sell me for a good price. I didn't want to be sold, and I didn't want to give him the watch either. What else could I do?"
"The only way is to attack him when he's not paying attention."
He twitched the corner of his mouth:
"In that situation, if I didn't kill him, there would be no way I could escape from him."
After explaining, he leaned against the cabinet door with no expression.
Silently feeling the dense pain coming from the chest, abdomen and back.
Then I thought to myself: She showed mercy.
system:"……"
The villain wasn't actually angry at all. If you analyze it carefully, he seemed to be a little happy...?
It can't understand.
Sang Luo didn't say whether he believed it or not, and his favorability value didn't change at all.
——No change is good news.
After a while, he heard Sang Luo ask, "How did you kill him?"
Ji never replied: "The knife he used cut his throat with one blow."
The four words "one cut to the throat" have a rather terrifying connotation.
If it were an adult saying this, it would probably be okay.
However, the two young boys, one said it lightly, and the other listened without changing his expression and remained indifferent.
It seems that the discussion is not about murder, but about the weather today.
System: After all, they are not normal people.
Ji Congwu continued, "The knife is new and I put it in the kitchen. It can't be used for cooking, but it can be used to chop other things."
Sang Luo looked at him and this time he was 100% sure that he was not lying.
She asked, "No one noticed?"
Ji Congwu shook his head: "After I knew he was targeting me, I deliberately chose a secluded alley."
Sang Luo said "Oh".
Ji Congwu knew that she accepted his explanation.
A crisis seemed to have dissipated.
Ji Congwu asked directly: "How do you know that I killed someone?"
Before asking, she remembered her previous "warning" and deliberately added "Sister Xiaowu" in front of it.
Some names, you get used to them after calling them a few times.
The little girl curled her lips in disgust and squinted at him, which actually helped him solve the problem.
"It smells like death." He was referring to the watch.
Ji Congwu was stunned for a moment, then he was both amused and confused:
"Just because of the lingering scent of death on my watch, Little Fifth Sister thinks I've committed murder?"
"What if I happened to come across a dead man and took it from him?"
Sang Luo clapped his hands, sat down at the table as if nothing had happened, and began to enjoy the food.
Just when Ji Congwu and the system didn't think she would answer, she slowly spoke:
"That's why I didn't kick you to death with just one kick."
System: This is why she held back.
It quietly observed Ji Congwu, whose emotions fluctuated for a moment before returning to calm.
The villain thought Sang Luo was soft on him and that was why he held back.
The result was not, so... I was a little withdrawn?
Ji Congwu asked again: "What if I really picked it up from a dead person?"
Sang Luo gnawed on the fragrant spareribs: "Is there such a thing as this?"
“…”
Ji was speechless.
The pain in his body eased a lot, and he stood up with the help of the cabinet.
Then he went to the kitchen to wash his hands and sat down opposite Sang Luo.
Sang Luo didn't stop him, nor did he pay any attention to him.
He didn't say anything, just ate quietly with his chopsticks.
Suddenly, Ji Congwu's voice sounded again:
"Just assuming that Sister Xiaowu guessed wrong, I didn't kill anyone, but I was beaten by you for no reason..."
"Innocent?" Sang Luo spat out a bone and frowned at him, "It's your blessing to be beaten by Little Fifth Sister."
Ji Congwu: "..."
The system thought that the villain probably wanted to say: This blessing is given to you, do you want it?
...Wait, I feel like I've heard this somewhere before.
After lunch, Sang Luo's attitude towards Ji Congwu became much better.
——Probably thanks to this lunch.
Therefore, when Ji Zongwu took out a bag of medical drugs and said he would help her treat the wound, she was stunned.
Then he looked at Ji Congwu strangely, and his brows furrowed for the first time.
She even forgot that she was injured.
She had just hit him, and he was concerned about her injury?
It doesn't seem like he was pretending not to bear grudges but actually hated them in his heart.
She saw no such emotion in his eyes.
——The eyes can reflect a person’s inner thoughts, no matter how well they are concealed.
"Mind your own business."
She looked at the medicines and felt confused.
But considering he had already been beaten, if he continued, he would probably die, along with the food in his stomach... In the end, he had a little more patience:
"You don't need to worry about my affairs."
Ji Congwu insisted: "If the wound is not treated, it will easily become infected."
As he spoke, he covered his chest and coughed violently, a look of obvious pain flashing across his face.
Generally in this situation, you will feel a little uncomfortable or embarrassed when you think that the other person's reaction is caused by you.
Sang Luo... Of course not.
She even glanced away with displeasure, a look that was extremely oppressive.
Ji Congwu: "..."
He subconsciously held his breath and swallowed the cough that was about to come out of his mouth.
My chest hurts even more!
The noise in Sang Luo's ears stopped, and he was satisfied with Ji Congwu's understanding. By the way, he reflected on whether he was too fierce.
Then he pushed the bag of medicine over and said as gently as possible, "Keep it for yourself."
For the next three days, Sang Luo didn't go out.
Her daily routine is surprisingly similar to her future self——
I spend most of my time sleeping in the bedroom and eating when I wake up.
After eating and drinking enough, they will go out to bask in the sun and do stretching, under the pretext of replenishing calcium and growing taller.
Her wounds were not treated with any medication at all. After a system scan, her wounds were healing at a moderate pace.
The system sensed the villain's intention: "Do you suspect she has any connection with Cass from the rebel army?"
The body has the ability to heal itself and is extremely powerful. It is indeed very similar to the blood slave created by Cass, and has obtained some of Cass's self-healing ability and strength.
When Sang Luo was abandoned, he was still a "robot" without any emotions.
Three years have passed, and it’s like a new life.
Looking at it this way, the logic makes sense.
Before, Ji Congwu asked the system whether it could contact the Lord God. In fact, he wanted to talk to the Lord God - to play all the images about Sang Luo.
He wanted to know everything about what happened to her on this planet so that he could make a better strategy.
But the system said that the Lord God was on a mission.
Ji never doubted that the Lord God did it on purpose.
He probably knew his intention and rejected him with this reason.
…
Ji Congwu looked at the little girl lying on a bench not far away basking in the sun and thought:
If it really has something to do with that Cass, then he should thank him.
By the fourth night, Sang Luo's wound was almost healed, with only a thin line of blood remaining.
So she changed into an outfit similar to the one she wore that day.
The girl, who looked like she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, still asked Ji Congwu to guard the door.
"Little Sister Wu, can I go with you?"
Before leaving, Sang Luo heard Ji Congwu's requesting voice.
After spending these few days together, Ji Congwu gained a +20 favorability point thanks to his excellent cooking skills.
Then, you need to diligently do housework such as washing clothes and cleaning to gain +10 favorability points.
The 100 points that were deducted for the murder were returned because the explanation was sufficient.
So adding some other miscellaneous factors, the overall favorability value is now 37.
The current stage is: ordinary friends
Sang Luo has gotten used to Ji Congwu's presence. This little chicken is good at doing housework.
She unconsciously thought that picking him up was not a bad thing.
Anyway, she has been living comfortably these days.
If this had happened on the day Ji Congwu first arrived and he had asked to go out with Sang Luo, Sang Luo would have definitely given him a good beating.
Now...
She scolded him patiently, "I'm going to do something, why are you following me?"
Ji Congwu said shyly, "I've been here for so many days, and I only went out on the day I bought groceries..."
Sang Luo was unmoved: "The legs are on your body, don't you know to go out during the day?"
Ji Congwu said confidently: "I'm afraid that I'll be targeted again if I go out. If I kill someone, you'll beat me up again."
Sang Luo: “…”
Ji never continued, relying on their current relationship of "ordinary friends", and said frankly: "I feel it's safer to go out with you."
Sang Luo chuckled as if he heard something really funny.
Her eyes curved into beautiful crescents: "Do you think it's safe to follow me out?"
Ji Congwu answered her rhetorical question with a rhetorical question: "Isn't it?"
The system suddenly showed its presence and analyzed:
"Usually, a sentence like this has the opposite meaning. It seems like what she did tonight was very unusual."
Sangluo held his chin and looked at him slowly.
Ji Congwu calmly let her look at him, and did not forget to say: "No matter what you do, I can help you with it."
Sang Luo shook her ponytail, kicked off her boots, and said, "If you want to follow me, then follow me."
Then she ran out as quickly as a nimble little leopard.
Ji Congwu, who was about to say something, replied: "???"
The system urged: "Hurry up, catch up, she runs very fast."
Ji Congwu didn't even have time to close the door and hurried after him.
And then, nothing happened.
“…”
After sprinting for two minutes straight, Ji Congwu had to stop due to insufficient heart supply.
As for Sang Luo, he had long disappeared in the dark night.
After the system scanned it, it told him that it was already three kilometers away.
Ji Congwu breathed evenly with an expressionless face.
At this speed, he couldn't keep up even if he had two more legs.
He had never thought... that... running... could be... so tiring.
The system is still encouraging the villain: "You can do it! I believe in you!!!"
Ji Congwu: "..."
Sang Luo said, "If you want to follow, just follow me." Obviously, there is another sentence she didn't say: as long as you can keep up.
After his heartbeat calmed down and his brain was no longer deprived of oxygen, Ji Congwu looked into the distance.
The garbage mountain emits various lights at night, magnificent and weird.
——Some minerals piled up in the garbage mountain will glow.
This is the edge of the city. There are two ways to enter the city.
One route is longer and flatter. It is the route that Ji Congwu took when he bought groceries and the route he took when he came back to take a taxi.
The second route was the one that Sang Luo brought him back that day. It required crossing the edge of the garbage mountain and the road conditions were rugged.
Sang Luo just ran the second line.
That day, Ji Zongwu walked back and lost half his life.
Sang Luo could walk on this road as if it were flat ground even when dragging 500 kilograms, so now that he has nothing to carry, it is normal for him to run very fast.
Ji Congwu couldn't help but think that if his supernatural power was still there, he would directly switch to the space system and teleport there.
If the wind element doesn’t work, just fly through the air.
Why did he run so hard that his legs became weak and he couldn't even catch sight of Sang Luo's shadow?
Now I can only look at the night with melancholy.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, controlled his emotions, turned around and walked back.
Seeing him heading home, the system couldn't help but ask, "Are you not chasing me anymore?"
Ji Congwu: "..."
He began to doubt the intelligence of this system.
The anger surged in his chest. He endured it again and again before speaking sinisterly:
"They've already disappeared. How can we chase them? Can you awaken your supernatural powers and chase them?"
——The villain learned from the system that Sang Luo’s superpowers were awakened by it.
The system muttered, "I'd like to, but I don't have the authority."
This isn't the end of the world.
Ji Congwu snorted coldly.
The system curled its lips and said, "If you have the guts, try getting angry at Sang Luo."
He shows off in front of me, but acts like a lackey in front of Sang Luo, bah!
But it thought about it and realized that it was a professional and excellent system, and not getting angry with the host was basic professional quality.
And we have to understand the villain's current situation. He has run half to death and is exhausted. He has no image at all.
As a result, he didn't even see Sang Luo's shadow, and he must have felt very unhappy.
Let him vent, it will help his physical and mental health.
After a while, after confirming that Ji Congwu was in a good mood, the system spoke and explained its assistance method:
"It doesn't matter if I can't catch up tonight. When she comes back, I'll quietly plant a mark on her."
"If she goes out again, I can get her location in real time, so you don't have to worry if you can't keep up."
After saying this, wait for the villain to praise you or show a little joy, which will make it feel quite accomplished.
However, Ji was silent for a long time, so long that the system felt something was wrong, and then he spoke:
"Why didn't you use this method just now?"
His voice was cold yet smooth.
At that moment, the system felt as if every line of its code was being hissed by a poisonous snake.
It shuddered, its tongue almost tied: "...I just thought of this method..."
It took a quick look and found that the emotional area representing Ji Congwu's anger had turned from red to black.
“…”
It shows how angry the villain is now.
The system doesn’t understand why it’s so angry.
Not really.
It tells the truth.
Ji Congwu continued to ask gently: "Can I mark it now?"
The system stammered, "No, she's gone too far. We can't mark her anymore."
The villain fell silent again.
The system said dryly, "Don't worry, I'll mark her as soon as she comes back!"
Ji Congwu: "Thank you for your hard work."
system:"……"
Don't think I can't hear you being sarcastic.
Its intuition told it that it would be better not to provoke him for now.
Ji Congwu slowly dragged his weak legs back.
The current season in this world is when the daytime temperature is just right, around 20 degrees.
At night it will drop to around ten degrees.
When the cold wind blew, the sweat on my back from running instantly chilled me to the bone, and the chill penetrated into every pore.
Ji Congwu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the coolness.
He felt the world's malice towards him.
This made him wonder, was this task given by the Lord God really a reward?
If it is a reward, it seems unreasonable to let him start in such a physical condition.
He unconsciously closed his palms and blew a breath into them, lowering the corners of his narrow eyes to cover up the cold light flashing in his eyes.
And his consciousness system almost jumped up.
Oh shit!
Did it feel wrong just now?!
The villain actually developed a strong murderous intention towards the Lord God!!!
hiss……
It took a deep breath and felt that Ji Congwu was worthy of being the ultimate villain, being bold and arrogant enough.
But who hasn't had some crazy ideas in their mind that are impossible to achieve?
It is not a crime to sin in the heart.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Ji Congwucai slowly returned to the aircraft.
He lived in the corner of the "living room", where there was a removable steel plate on the wall that was just right for a bed.
The spare clothes were given to him by Sang Luo - all picked up from the garbage mountain, a variety of things.
Some people throw their old clothes into a pile and throw them away.
Although these clothes were picked up from the garbage dump, they are actually not that dirty.
Sang Luo likes to collect brightly colored clothes that she thinks are beautiful, and then cut and make them herself.
Thus, a unique new dress with her signature was created.
That night, Sang Luo did not return until the early morning again, but fortunately he was not injured.
You should be in a good mood and walk with a brisk pace.
As soon as she entered the house, she took off her shoes and stood barefoot on the ground, her coat slightly bulging.
It’s not surprising to see that Ji never slept.
Perhaps because his favorability value reached the range of "ordinary friends", she had initially believed that Ji Congwu was loyal to her and was a good younger brother.
——Isn’t it normal for a diligent younger brother to stay awake and guard the door before the boss comes back?
She ordered him, "Pour some water, make sure it's warm."
After Ji Congwu poured the water, he saw her carefully take out a little rabbit the size of a palm from her arms.
The fluffy little rabbit is as white as snow. It must be well cared for by her and not afraid of strangers.
As soon as it was placed on the table, it shook its long white ears and sniffed her fingers.
Sang Luo's fingertips felt itchy when it touched him, and his eyes curved. The little girl's laughter as clear as a silver bell rang out in the room.
The little rabbit looked at her without blinking its ruby eyes, as if saying: What are you laughing at?
Sang Luo took the water that Ji Cong brought to him and put it near the little rabbit's mouth.
Gently rubbing its ears, which felt so good, he said, "Here, drink some water. I'll buy you some carrots tomorrow."
The little rabbit seemed to understand what she said. It lowered its head and drank the water obediently. It licked it a few times and then stopped drinking.
It was as if he drank two sips just to give her face.
Of course, Sang Luo didn't know how much it had drunk. Seeing that it stopped drinking, he naturally thought it had finished.
"Come on, let's take a shower together. You have bacteria on your body and we need to disinfect you."
At this moment, the little girl only had the fluffy thing in her hands in her eyes and heart, and she could not see anyone else.
Ji Congwu had to cough to indicate his presence.
When Sang Luo looked over, he said, "This rabbit is too small for a bath."
Sang Luo was stunned: "Have you ever raised one?"
Ji never shook his head.
Sang Luo: "Then how do you know that you can't take a shower?"
Ji Congwu naturally heard this from the system: "I heard others say that young animals have poor resistance and cannot take a bath. They are prone to catching cold and dying."
This was the first time in his life that Ji Congwu had learned such scientific knowledge, and he found it quite novel.
Sang Luo's joyful expression when teasing the little rabbit reminded him of the giant panda beside her.
Ji had never seen GunGun's childhood. In his memory, he was an adult and the mascot of Luoshen Castle.
I heard that it was originally Sang Luo's private property. It was still small and cute at that time, and he could hold it in his arms and pet it in various ways.
As time went by, it began to grow up and no longer had the cute look it had when it was little.
Since it was difficult to pet it, Sang Luo let it out and let it stroll around Luoshen Castle every day.
Later, the doomsday state ended. This giant panda was the last one in the world, and Sang Luo generously gave it to the base.
And he delivered it personally.
From this we can see that GunGun occupies a very high position in her heart.
…
It turns out that she has liked furry animals since she was a child.
"Really?" Sang Luo thought about it and felt that what Jizai said made sense. He lowered his head and poked the little rabbit, "Then I won't wash it for you for now."
She asked Ji Congwu to find a box to make a nest for the little rabbit, and then put it next to the bed.
After getting myself ready, I gave Ji Congwu detailed instructions before going to bed and told him to go buy things for the little rabbit tomorrow.
Then he said, "Forget it, I'll buy it myself when the time comes."
She petted the little rabbit and whispered, "Since I've raised you, I have to pay attention to you. I can't leave everything to the chicken."
The system couldn't help but speak out its true feelings: "You are worse than a rabbit."
Ji Congwu: "..."
He reminded coldly: "Mark."
System: "Don't worry, it's already marked!"
The next day, Sang Luo settled the little rabbit down and called Ji Congwu: "Didn't you say it was safer to go out with me? Sister Xiaowu will fulfill your wish today."
She took Ji Congwu to the trading market and bought a lot of things.
Most of them were carried by Ji Congwu.
On the way back, Ji never suggested taking a taxi.
Sang Luo waved her hand and said, "Why take a taxi for such a short distance? Just walk back."
Ji Congwu: "..."
After finally returning home, Sang Luo was completely focused on the little rabbit, while Ji Congwu dragged his tired body to cook.
By the evening, he had almost no energy to do anything else, and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably.
Sang Luo went out as usual tonight, petted the little rabbit, and let it go to sleep obediently.
Then he walked out of the bedroom, and with a smile on his face, he invited the gloomy Ji Congwu:
"Come on, Chicken, follow me out the door."
“…”
Ji Congwu suddenly woke up, feeling his empty body. He opened his pale lips, but was speechless for a moment.
The villain who has been strong all his life now just wants to sleep.
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