Quickly wear the heartthrob: the host was counterattacked again

Extra: Feng Lingling & Shi Yunan

The system untied her without any warning.

It also seemed like there were signs already.

After all, it has been three months since Su Tong's last conversation.

I don’t know since when, but the system has adopted a laissez-faire mode for its own strategy tasks.

Feng Lingling didn't react much and still looked carefree.

"Garbage, will we meet again later?"

The system paused and gave a seemingly plausible answer.

"Maybe."

Feng Lingling: "You're just going to let me go like this?"

"I was hoping to go to other small worlds with you."

Anyway, this is the last time it speaks as a system, and it rarely has a sharp tongue.

"I am not a regular system in the God Realm. My previous efforts to bind the host to complete the mission were only to gain the luck of the protagonist of the small world. Even if the mission is not completed, it will not affect me in any way."

"and……"

"Do you really want to stay in the Three Thousand Small Worlds forever?"

In endless time, in eternal life, I keep tossing and turning in different tasks, floating without roots...

After the system said the last sentence, seeing that Feng Lingling did not answer, it automatically released the bond between the two souls and left her mind.

Do you really... want to stay in the Three Thousand Small Worlds forever?

Feng Lingling didn’t know.

What was your life like before becoming a Raider?

The parents are in a widowhood marriage and don't care about their two children at all.

My grandparents favored boys over girls, and they brought me home to raise me just to be a servant and a toy for my younger brother.

In that home, she often hid in a dark corner and envied the big yellow dog next door, who had food and drink and was loved by his owner.

But she didn't dare to expect too much, as long as she could survive.

My younger brother is spoiled by his grandparents.

He could hit his own sister on the head with a sharp stone without any empathy, laugh at me mercilessly in front of his friends, and instigate the whole school to bully me for the sake of the goddess he coveted.

A girl who had never had a new piece of clothing since she was a child, a girl who was ordered not to use even a drop of water when taking a bath, a girl who always had thick bangs and a pair of black-framed glasses that were not the right size on her dirty face, just by chance, her true face under the bangs was seen by the school beauty, and she fell into a life of hell.

She was accused of stealing by her classmates, had water splashed on her in the toilet, was forced to do duty for the entire class, and was locked in the dark and cold equipment room where no one could find her... There was no light in her life.

But she still wanted to live.

Until I met that transfer student.

She doesn't dislike her clothes, doesn't dislike the dirt on her body, doesn't dislike the ugly scars on her body, and doesn't dislike her dishevelled appearance.

She was a lovely girl who always smiled sweetly at her, gave her all her favorite snacks, brought her favorite dolls to play with her, and stood up to protect her when others laughed at and bullied her.

Looking at the little figure in front of her with arms outstretched trying to protect herself, she had an idea for the first time...

It turns out that this world is not all dark.

It's just that the light has never reached this corner of the abyss.

But this beam of light did not stay with her for long. Soon, the girl left because of her father's job transfer.

Before leaving, the girl gave her her favorite doll and a big bag of her favorite snacks.

"Little cutie, those who bully you are all bad people. You have done nothing wrong."

……

"When I'm gone, you must take good care of yourself."

However, now that she has lost her last resort, what qualifications and capital does she have to take care of herself?

The torn dolls in the dormitory, the wet beds, the constant ridicule...

Mocking her naivety.

red.

A glaring red.

She held the glass tightly in her hand and tried to cover up her embarrassment with her broken clothes. She was like a little wolf trying desperately to protect herself, staring at the man on the ground whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, without any regret.

Seeing that the man was at the end of his strength, she finally couldn't hold on any longer and ran out of the dark and deserted alley. She burst into tears in her last secret base - a forest behind an old residential area.

I don't know when she stopped crying.

I couldn't cry when I learned that my parents, whom I had never met, had passed away.

I couldn’t cry because of being beaten and scolded by my grandparents.

I was bullied by my younger brother and classmates and couldn't cry.

Even when her only friend left, her eyes were only slightly moist.

I really can't cry.

It turns out that I just haven't encountered anything that would make me more devastated...

The man was just a gangster who was known for causing trouble and doing all kinds of evil. He died in an empty alley with no surveillance. The people investigating the case took one look at the case and paid no more attention to it.

She no longer accepted things passively.

She hates.

She hated the narrow-minded and ugly school beauty, hated her own brother who deliberately led her to the alley, hated the old couple who were always partial to her, and she hated everyone around her.

After handing over all the evidence of the school beauty bullying other good-looking girls and forcing two of them to death, as well as the evidence of her brother taking drugs in a group to the police and having the couple locked up in prison, she smiled for the first time in her life.

After hearing about her brother's accident, grandma got into a car accident on her way home. Grandpa borrowed money from everywhere to raise money for grandma's medical expenses, but was finally found collapsed in a deserted forest.

One died suddenly, the other died of illness, both are retribution.

The last of her relatives were gone, and the police officer looked at the little girl in front of him, feeling a little bit reluctant and distressed.

She doesn't understand.

The bad guys are all dead, why is the police officer still looking at her so sadly?

Looking at the orphan certificate in her hand, the girl smiled happily towards the sun.

orphan!

She likes this identity!

With the help of kind-hearted people in society, the girl changed high school, worked hard, studied hard, and finally came to her good friend's city.

but……

"She left this for you."

In front of the tombstone, the girl's mother, with red eyes, handed her a wooden box.

"Haha, little cutie, I knew you would come to find me."

"What a pity. By that time, I should have passed away to another world due to a heart attack."

"I feel a little sad, so can you please promise me something?"

"Alas, I can't seem to hear your answer, but you'll definitely agree to my request, right?"

"Lin Mo is not a nice name at all. How can you give such a nice little cutie such a casual name? Only those ignorant adults would treat you like this."

"Girls are the most beautiful creatures in the world. How can they be ignored by the world?"

"So, if you succeed in leaving that hell, can you take my expectations with you?"

"If I knew in another world that Feng Lingling was doing well, then my last bit of sadness would seem to disappear."

"Finally, the little cutie must look very pretty when she smiles, so please smile more in the future. "Smiley face"

On the back of the letter was a sketch. The girl, who had never smiled in front of this close friend, was smiling brightly in the portrait.

But the girl couldn't smile that brightly after all.

At the moment of suicide, the system found her.

"Hello, the one hundred and ninth host.

I sense that you have a strong desire to realize it. Follow the system to the Three Thousand Small Worlds to complete the strategy tasks and accumulate points. You can get the opportunity to realize your wish. Are you willing to bind with the system? "

"I am willing."

"Host, please enter your name and bind to the system."

"My name is... Feng Lingling."

The wind is cool,

My first name.

Too--

Our new life.