Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

The dark alley was bathed in a soft moonlight, the wind whistled through, and it was utterly quiet. There was no shouting, no killing, no bloodshed.

Qin Baobao calmly stepped on the knife, leaving a shallow shoe print on it.

From the moment I came into this world until now, everything about me has been strange.

My stepmother had just hit me twice when my biological father came home.

Just as she was about to go out, she encountered a rebellious teenager who wanted to run away from home.

Upon exiting the door, I saw delinquent teenagers shouting and threatening violence in the alley.

They hadn't gone far when they encountered thugs who were trying to rob them.

Just as she was being harassed by thugs, a man who looked like Xiao Junbai appeared and came to her rescue.

The middle-aged woman, unable to catch the thief and taking her anger out on him, rescued a young girl who was being sexually assaulted in the alley.

Even if you leave the internet cafe in the middle of the night, you can still walk to the scene of a knife attack.

Qin Baobao doesn't believe no one would arrange this. This is utterly insulting!

On second thought, who could orchestrate such a grand spectacle? It was done so discreetly and perfectly.

Qin Baobao looked up at the sky, pulling her wandering thoughts back.

After walking a few steps forward, I indeed found a human-shaped piece of trash lying motionless on the ground.

Qin Baobao paused, then decided to go around it.

The humanoid trash was suddenly injected with life, reaching out and grabbing Qin Baobao's trouser leg tightly.

He was so strong that he almost ripped off his pants.

A thought flashed through her mind: "Just as I thought." Qin Baobao quickly reached out and grabbed her pants.

Qin Baobao has made it clear that this world is abnormal, extremely abnormal.

It's as if someone has written the script and is just waiting for someone to appear and complete the storyline.

Qin Baobao held onto the pants with one hand and reached out with the other to pry open the other person's fingers one by one.

Even though you're already quite pitiful, the grudge of having your pants pulled down can't go unpunished.

Ignoring the fact that her fingers were red and swollen from being pried open, she took off running.

"Xiaoyu, don't go." The hoarse voice sounded painful and reluctant, full of pleading.

Do they know each other? And are they even close? This is really awkward. To stand by and watch someone die now, what will happen if they meet again...?

Qin Baobao turned back abruptly, reluctantly helped the person up, and walked towards a secluded house.

I stopped by a private clinic along the way, got a quick bandage done, picked up some medicine, and that was it.

The wounds aren't actually deep; I have quite a few on my arms and back. Other than that, there's nothing seriously wrong.

The reason she fainted was probably due to excessive blood loss, Qin Baobao thought irresponsibly.

After renting a small courtyard and settling everyone in, Qin Baobao lay down on the bed. She wasn't actually very tired, just mentally exhausted from a lot of things that had happened that day, and she quickly fell asleep.

"Ding, your system is online." An electronic voice woke Qin Baobao from her sleep.

Qin Baobao slowly opened her eyes, showing no fear of the approaching danger. If there were any real danger with the sound so close, she would have been dead long ago.

The first thing you see is a bamboo house. Push open the door, and you'll find a small courtyard with lush trees outside.

There was no one here except Qin Baobao. No birds flew in the sky, no ants swarmed on the ground. Not even a whisper of wind could be heard; it was utterly quiet.

"System, where are you?" Unable to find the voice from the beginning, Qin Baobao was certain she wasn't hallucinating.

"Hello, host. I am now an energy body residing in your sea of ​​consciousness. This is the system space where you can store items." A cold electronic voice sounded again.

"Did you transport me here?" Qin Baobao asked, but she spoke with certainty.

"Yes, host. Your body is dead, but you've come here to complete a mission. Collect 10 points to defy fate and change the ending." From that cold, mechanical voice, Qin Baobao seemed to hear a surge of passion.

Ha, change the ending?

Qin Baobao firmly believes that time is an irreversible river, and no one can change it.

The so-called change of outcome is just another scam.

The fact that the other party was able to bring Qin Baobao here without her consent shows how sophisticated their methods are.

When the enemy and friend are unclear, a head-on confrontation is not a wise choice.

"What do I need to do? Do I have some kind of cheat code?"

"Golden...golden finger? The system space can store things." The system's panic was palpable.

"Heh," Qin Baobao lowered her eyes and smiled softly.

They've been exposed.

"Is this your own personal space? What kind of cheat code is this? Didn't you give me any skills? Like superhuman strength, or the ability to cultivate immortality and exterminate ghosts?" Qin Baobao didn't give the other party any time and continued to press.

"No, no." The cold, electronic voice couldn't hide the guilt and humility in her voice.

The fact that it wasn't denied means that in the future, we will also encounter cultivation worlds overrun by ghosts and monsters.

Qin Baobao has already determined that this guy is a complete novice who doesn't understand anything, and more importantly, his IQ is quite low, so he poses no threat to her at all.

"So what can you do?" Qin Baobao asked it directly.

"I'll take you through time and issue you a mission," a childlike voice replied quickly.

Turns out, he really is just a newbie in the workplace.

"What is the mission?" Before the system could even feel annoyed, Qin Baobao asked the most crucial question.

The system didn't even notice that it was being led by the nose by the other party from beginning to end.

After calming itself down, the system began to explain the task.

"When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it first tests their resolve, strains their muscles and bones, starves their body, and empties their resources..."

"Stop, stop reciting, get to the point." It was obviously a long and tedious draft.

"The chosen one is too tragic, he's turned to the dark side." This article is full of allusions and historical references, yet the host doesn't want to listen. Hmph, one sentence is short enough, isn't it?

"People, events." Qin Baobao wanted to drag the system out and beat it up. It was either a long explanation or just a single sentence. The key was that it didn't reveal any information at all.

"Duan Jiufeng, the chosen one, has parents who are scientific researchers."

The child of destiny lost his parents in an accident when he was five years old and was fostered by his parents' friends, but was often neglected.

Six months later, she went missing and was found and taken back by human traffickers. A year later, the traffickers' hideout was raided by the police.

Duan Jiufeng was sent to an orphanage and soon adopted by a couple. The couple became pregnant unexpectedly and had their own child. Their attitude towards Duan Jiufeng became increasingly hostile, and they frequently beat him.

Duan Jiufeng's personality grew increasingly gloomy. At the age of 15, he murdered a family of three with a knife and fled. After years of hiding, he joined a gang and died at the age of 27, betrayed by his subordinates.

"Duan Jiufeng's life was quite eventful," Qin Baobao said, raising her hand to rub her temples.

"That's for sure. When he went out begging, he kept doing all sorts of weird things..."

"Shut up!" This system is such a chatterbox.

A weak, childish voice came from behind, sounding so feeble that it softened one's heart.

Qin Baobao has a heart of stone and knows nothing about being soft-hearted.

How old is Qi Yunzi now?

"11 is old."

It seems that everything that was going to happen has already happened. Can her personality be changed back?

"It's hopeless, let's just give up."