[Dear Ms. Song Wenlan, the temporary contract between you and the popularity system has been signed. 】
[Your popularity has been extracted to replenish system energy. We are looking for a suitable plane for you to survive...]
[The plane has been locked and is being deployed...]
[The memory related to the system has been cleared. Looking forward to seeing you next time. ]
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Mechanical electronic sounds came out from the optical computer bracelet in a very orderly manner. On the ergonomic chair with flashing lights, a bald-headed woman breathed a sigh of relief.
While relaxing, Song Wenlan felt that this mechanical sound was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
But the strange thing is that when Song Wenlan checked her memory, there was no gap in her memory, whether before or after the time travel.
Yes, Song Wenlan is a time traveler who traveled to the interstellar era in the novel.
Thinking about the time-travel life of the past two days, Song Wenlan still feels as if he is in another world.
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When Song Wenlan woke up, there seemed to be a mechanical voice lingering in his mind.
She felt like she seemed to have forgotten something, but when she thought about it carefully, all her memories from childhood to adulthood were there.
"woke up?"
A voice without any emotion sounded from above, like the sound of glass beads colliding.
Song Wenlan opened his eyes and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and was suddenly met with a pair of erect pupils.
These eyes reminded Song Wenlan of the python he had seen in the zoo. That python also had such eyes. When you looked into its eyes, you felt like its prey on the chopping board.
No...that's not right.
Song Wenlan skillfully pulled his thoughts back to where they had wandered.
"I don't think I've seen you before. Are you a new doctor?"
Song Wenlan looked at the man in front of him. He looked to be about thirty years old, with a face that didn't look like a good guy. He had droopy eyes and single eyelids. When he lowered his eyes, there was a natural meanness in his expression.
Not only that, he also dyed his hair light blue, all the way to his collarbone.
Song Wenlan smiled: "Does your hospital still allow hair dyeing?"
She couldn't help but point at the little cinnabar snake on the other person's ear: "And this, wearing pendants on the ears, is it the trend this year?"
The pair of yellow eyes looked at Song Wenlan.
Song Wenlan touched her earlobe, which seemed a little cold. She asked in a gentle voice, "I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?"
"I've been in the hospital for too long. I'm afraid I can't keep up with the current trends. If there's anything I said that's wrong, I hope you can forgive me."
Xisha looked at the girl in front of him. She looked a little lost, but there was a hint of calmness in her loss, as if she was used to it.
However, she seemed to be unaware of the current situation.
“This is not a hospital.”
Xisha said, he turned around, and the emerald green snake tail, about one meter long, slid gently on the ground and instantly came to one meter away.
"I'm not your doctor either," the cold voice sounded again, "Besides, it's better not to bother the doctor with your minor problem."
Song Wenlan stared at the long snake tail and the scales on it that glowed with cold light. His pupils contracted violently for a moment and his fingers trembled subconsciously.
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"I have already opened the account for you. Next, make good money and leave this garbage planet as soon as possible."
The cold voice brought Song Wenlan back from his memories.
The rejection in Xisha's tone was very obvious, but Song Wenlan was no longer as afraid of him as he was when they first met. On the contrary, Song Wenlan was very grateful to Xisha.
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