Looking at 707 trembling in the corner of the wall as if it was about to explode, Jin Qing pouted helplessly: Forget it, she has no appetite to drink now, so let's quickly repair her space!

707 watched Jin Qing turn around and leave, and finally stopped trembling, and was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground and turned into a puddle of metal cakes.

Jin Qing saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, and subconsciously clicked his lips: I didn't expect this thing to be scared just now, but he was really scared, but he didn't know what he did to be sorry for himself to be scared like this.

Did he drink his wine?

At the same time, a light flashed in the eyes of the old man sitting under the big tree and holding Zhaolin in his arms outside Jin Qing's space hut, and then he regained his calm again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Jin Qing didn't notice the change in the old man's head outside the door, but concentrated on repairing his messy house.

After restoring the furnishings in the house to its original state again, Jin Qing put a skylight on the big hole in the roof, because the aurora outside the house was so beautiful, just looking at it made her feel extremely comfortable, as if she had lived in such a beautiful place before.

707 was frightened by Jin Qing's behavior, for fear that Jin Qing would bring out some memories again at any time and then transform.

After all, it was the first time that it knew that the memories of the original people were so lethal.

After tidying up the house, Jin Qing turned his attention to Qi Han at the corner of the house.

Fortunately, the mace was very measured when chasing 707, and Qi Han in the ice cube was not affected by this incident, and was still asleep.

When Jin Qing came over to see him, Qi Han turned over again and left Jin Qing with the back of his head.

Jin Qing felt bored, and said to 707: "Let's go on a mission!" Qi Han made it clear that she didn't want to see herself, and she didn't want to stay in the space and stare at 707.

Jin Qing sensitively found that since he was drunk this time, the state of 707 looked like he was ready to take oxygen at any time, which made Jin Qing feel very boring, so it was better to hurry into the task and go to see the excitement.

After listening to Jin Qing's words, 707 jumped a few times on the spot as if he had been granted amnesty, "Okay, good!" "As long as I don't have to be alone with you, I will follow you now if you want to go to heaven and earth.

After that, 707 pondered: "Host, I've been too tired lately, so how about we choose an easy mission this time?" "It's best to make you forget about that drunken dream and death.

Jin Qing thought about it and agreed: "Okay" She should enter a simple world to relax.

With the sound of 707 being dropped, Jin Qing felt a burst of blackness in front of her, and a large amount of viscous liquid gushed out towards her mouth and nose, choking her to the point that she was about to suffocate, and even the pain in her abdomen was ignored by her.

Jin Qing: "This is the so-called easy task.

Just as Jin Qing opened his mouth wide and spat out mucus-filled blood, 707's voice rang out: "Host, due to the internal organs hemorrhage of the parasite you are using now, and judging from your current repair speed, it is very likely that you will suffocate to death and cause the mission to fail." Therefore, it is now recommended that you drain the blood in the abdominal cavity for later repair. ”

Hearing this, Jin Qing vomited a mouthful of blood again: Where do you see that Lao Tzu seems to be able to chat with you, Lao Tzu suspects that Lao Tzu's lungs are already full of bubbles now, okay, don't you need Lao Tzu to spray blood flowers for you.

However, the only good thing about this world is that although Jin Qing doesn't have much strength now, she can move, which means that she doesn't have to lie there stiffly and wait for death.

Although she was complaining in her heart, Jin Qing still struggled to reach out to the position of the pot next to her, and finally she touched what she needed, grabbed it and tried to identify it as a rusty bone chopping knife.

Jin Qing grabbed the knife in his hand hard, and was about to cut it into his stomach, isn't it just drainage.

Seeing this, 707 hurriedly shouted, "No, host, this has to use wheat straw." "You're too heroic, just cut it! We want blood and not intestines.

Jin Qing rolled his eyes, and then touched his hand around the pot table again.

Luckily, there was a pot where she was now, which allowed her to quickly find a long, hollow straw.

But Jin Qing quickly found that although the wheat stalk was flexible, it was difficult to insert it into his stomach, and in his anxiety, Jin Qing began to grind the wheat stalk frantically on the ground, wanting to grind the wheat stalk out of a sharp point, because the feeling that she couldn't breathe now was too painful.

Just as Jin Qing found that his eardrums and eyes began to bulge, he only felt that a cold thing was stuffed into his hands.

Jin Qing touched it with his hand, and it turned out to be a small pair of folding scissors, and Jin Qing was overjoyed and quickly inserted the scissor head into it according to the position 707 said.

Due to excessive abdominal pressure, a column of blood spurted out the moment the scissors entered Jin Qing's body, and then Jin Qing struggled to sit with his back against the pot table, and at the same time stuffed one end of the wheat straw in his hand into his stomach.

As the blood in the abdominal cavity continued to flow out along the wheat stalks, Jin Qing found that her eyes, which had been unable to see clearly, began to slowly become clearer, but her consciousness became more and more blurred.

Finally, Jin Qing didn't withstand the powerful drowsiness that swept in, and said to 707: "Receive the plot!" And he fainted.

It's a modern world.

To be precise, this is similar to the modern parallel world of the late 80s and early 90s, when family planning work was in full swing in this world.

This time, the client is a girl, her name is Zhao Guihua, and unlike previous clients, she is only twelve years old this year.

Zhao Guihua's family lives in a rural area near the city, and most of the people here have a sense of patriarchy.

Because she is the eldest daughter, even if her parents were not very happy when Zhao Guihua was born, they did not have any ill feelings towards her, after all, the eldest is a daughter and can help them take care of their younger siblings in the future.

But who would have thought that since Zhao Guihua was born, her mother's belly has not moved.

At this time, the family planning work had just begun, and the grasp was not very strict.

And Zhao Guihua's parents were very anxious about their imminent closure, and since then they have begun to complain about the sky during the day and work hard to create people at night.

On weekdays, the couple's attitude towards Zhao Guihua is getting worse and worse, because they always feel that it is this daughter who is fighting with them to prevent them from having a son.

Finally, when Zhao Guihua was six years old, her mother became pregnant again.

At the same time, however, a nationwide strict investigation of family planning has also begun.