Poor little thing is eating melons and watching the drama in the period literature

"The host fainted yesterday and did not hear the broadcast. The system judged yesterday's criticism scene as an unprecedented melon-eating scene, and the reward was generous."

Yu Qingtang: "No matter how generous the reward is, I will never go to a struggle session again."

She clicked on the supernatural power card and saw that it was a one-time healing card.

Treatment cards are useful, but unfortunately they are one-time use.

"...Can't you get a long-term treatment card?"

The system's calm electronic voice was selling goods on the spot: "Advanced treatment card, valid for a permanent period, purchase amount is 100,000 kilograms of melon seeds. The host is currently unable to purchase it. Do you want to purchase it in advance? Once the amount is reached, it will be automatically purchased."

Yu Qingtang decisively refused: "No."

There was a mosquito net hanging above the window, and Yu Qingtang could only see the wooden ceiling through the hazy veil.

As sleepiness approached, Yu Qingtang slowly closed his eyes.

In the dream, Yu Qingtang returned to the scene of last night.

She stood on the high platform, and every pair of eyes below was staring at her back.

The two people in front of her also looked at her with pleading and resentful eyes.

In reality she could get away with it by fainting, but in her dreams she was very energetic.

"Hit!"

"Hit!"

"Why don't you fight!"

Sounds from all directions penetrated his ears, and Yu Qingtang stood there in a daze, unable to move.

"Why don't you fight? Are you the same as them?"

"Bad guys!"

"She's a bad guy too!"

"Catch her."

Countless hands pushed her from behind, and Yu Qingtang staggered and fell to her knees.

The perspective reversed, and she became the person kneeling on the platform.

The people in the audience screamed wildly and threw unidentified objects at her face and body.

"Don't be afraid, these are your dreams, you can make them all disappear."

"——all disappeared."

The ethereal voice seemed to come from outer space, yet it was inexplicably weird.

"Tong-tong-disappeared?" Yu Qingtang repeated in a dry voice.

The voice continued to seduce: "Yes, all disappear, make these crazy people disappear completely."

Yu Qingtang raised her head mechanically, and a rotten egg hit her forehead.

“Pah--”

The sticky egg liquid covered her eyes and the fishy smell rushed into her nose.

Is this a dream? Or reality?

It's reality!

Such a sensitive experience of the five senses cannot be a dream.

Yu Qingtang felt a mad anger surging in her heart, and the urge to kill everyone made her brain chaotic.

Why did she have to go through this?

All those crazy people who bullied her should die and disappear from this world!

As she thought this, the people in front of her who were still raising their hands and cheering seemed to have the drawings on the paper being erased bit by bit by an eraser.

Nothing else was thrown up, and Yu Qingtang curled his lips.

That voice also said, "That's it, you did a great job."

"Host--"

The familiar electronic sound with a hint of strange cuteness suddenly exploded in my head.

Yu Qingtang suddenly became clear-headed.

The people in front of me flickered like a movie, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.

"Host, wake up!"

Yu Qingtang opened his eyes suddenly, and in front of him was the familiar ceiling obscured by the mosquito net.

"Whoohoo-"

Yu Qingtang was breathing rapidly, covered with two thick quilts.

She struggled to reach out from under the quilt and touched her head, which was covered in sweat.

"It's so hot!" The voice was hoarse.

Yu Qingtang lifted up one quilt, but felt it was not enough so he lifted it again. Then a chubby little hand reached out to him.

"Sister Yu, you have a fever. You need to sweat it out to get better."

Jiang Yuanyuan's cute little face peeked over from the side.

Yu Qingtang then realized that she was sitting next to his head.

"I have a fever?"

Jiang Yuanyuan nodded: "Sister Yu can't be woken up, Xiaoxiao went to call the doctor, we will cover Sister with a blanket."

It must have been very difficult for a five-year-old and a three-year-old to move over from the other side of the bed while dragging a quilt weighing more than ten kilograms.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Jiang Yuanyuan shook her head and said, "Sister Yu had a nightmare and kept screaming, but Yuanyuan couldn't wake her up."

Yu Qingtang covered his eyes with one hand. It turned out to be a nightmare.

"No, it's not." Jin Guagua suddenly spoke.

Yu Qingtang actually heard a sense of weakness in his calm electronic voice.

"Host, you were almost excluded from this world."

Yu Qingtang was shocked: "What?"

"That was not a nightmare just now. It was a conspiracy against you by the small world consciousness of the control group and the small world consciousness of the rebirth group."

"They drag you back to yesterday's timeline. Those people are real."

"If they really disappear because of your choice, you will be judged by the system as extremely dangerous and excluded from the world because you have caused significant damage to the world."

Yu Qingtang didn't expect it to be like this. No wonder the pain and smell in the dream were the same as real life.

Yu Qingtang suddenly thought of another point: "Then did I really encounter a struggle session?"

She shuddered and unconsciously shrank her head into the quilt.

It’s so terrible. It’s so terrible to be criticized.

"Sister Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yuanyuan's little head fell next to hers and her cheek pressed against hers.

Jin Guagua said: "Luckily Jiang Yuanyuan was by your side this time. She kept calling you, and I was able to use her voice to wake you up under the control of the two small worlds."

Yu Qingtang reached out and touched Jiang Yuanyuan's chubby little face, and said softly, "Thank you, little Fubao."

Jiang Yuanyuan corrected her seriously: "It's Yuanyuan."

"Yeah." Yu Qingtang smiled softly: "Thank you Yuanyuan."

Jiang Yuanyuan nodded with satisfaction: "Yuanyuan said you're welcome."

There were footsteps outside the house. Yu Qingxu came in first. Xiao Zijing followed him and saw that she was awake.

Yu Qingxu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister, I'll ask Doctor Ji to come in and help you."

"I just had a cold and a fever, but it's gone down now." Yu Qingtang's voice was buzzing.

Yu Qingxu still called Ji Baishu in.

After feeling the pulse, Ji Baishu said, "You are so frightened that you have a fever."

"It must have been because of the shock yesterday. I'll prescribe a tranquilizer to take with your cold medicine."

He also heard about what happened in the town yesterday, and warned her: "Sometimes people are not as brave as they think. Don't watch this kind of excitement in the future."

Yu Qingtang nodded dejectedly.

Yu Qingxu followed Ji Baishu to the cowshed to get medicine, all of which required freshly cooked Chinese medicine, so he asked the team leader for leave.

The captain was stunned for a moment before he said, "You're scared. You should have a good rest. I'll give you a letter of introduction so you can go to the town's machinery factory and ask for a few days' leave for your sister."

"Okay, thank you, Captain."

After opening the letter of introduction, Yu Qingxu was about to leave, but the captain stopped him and asked with concern: "Are you not scared?"