Chapter 297: My favorite person

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Looking at 707 shaking in the corner as if he was about to self-destruct, Jin Qing curled her lips helplessly: Forget it, she has no appetite for drinking now, so she should hurry up and repair her own space!

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

Jin Qing saw this scene from the corner of his eyes and subconsciously clucked: I didn't expect that this guy was not pretending to be scared just now, but he was really scared. He just didn't know what he had done to make him so sorry.

Could it be that he drank his own wine?

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

Jin Qing did not notice the changes in the old man outside the door, but concentrated on repairing his messy house.

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

707 was frightened by Jin Qing's behavior, fearing that Jin Qing would trigger some memories again at any time and transform.

After all, this is the first time that it knows that human memory can be so lethal.

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

Fortunately, Mace was very measured when chasing 707. Qi Han in the ice cube was not affected in any way by this incident and was still sleeping soundly.

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 do the task!" Qi Han made it clear that he didn't want to see her, and she didn't want to stay in space and stare at 707.

Jin Qing sensitively discovered that since he was drunk this time, 707 seemed to be ready to take oxygen at any time. This made Jin Qing feel very boring. It was better to quickly enter the mission and go see the excitement.

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

Afterwards, 707 thought for a while: "Host, I've been too tired recently, so how about we choose an easy task this time?" It would be best if it can easily make you forget about the drunken life and death.

Jin Qing thought for a while and agreed: "Okay." She should enter a simple world and relax.

As the release of 707 was completed, Jin Qing felt her eyes go black for a while, and a large amount of viscous liquid poured out towards her mouth and nose, choking her so much 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 spit out mucus-filled blood, 707's voice sounded: "Host, because the parasite you are currently using is suffering from massive internal bleeding, and judging from your current repair speed, you It is very likely that the mission will fail due to suffocation. Therefore, it is now sincerely recommended that you drain the blood in the abdominal cavity to facilitate later body repair."

Hearing this, Jin Qing vomited up a mouthful of blood again: "How do you see that I can talk to you? I suspect that my lungs are already filled with bubbles, okay? Do you need me to spray a flower of blood to show you?" look.

But the only good thing about this world is that although Jin Qing has little strength now, she can still move, which means she doesn't have to lie there stiffly waiting to die.

Although she was complaining in her heart, Jin Qing struggled to reach out to the pot next to her. Finally she touched what she needed, grabbed it and tried to identify it as a rusty bone-cutting knife.

Jin Qing grabbed the knife hard in his hand and was about to cut it on his stomach. Isn't it just to drain the blood?

When 707 saw this, he quickly shouted: "No, host, we have to use wheat straw." You are too bold, just cut it if you ask! What we want to draw is blood, not intestines.

Jin Qing rolled his eyes, and then moved his hands around the pot again.

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

But Jin Qing soon discovered that although the wheat straw was flexible, it was difficult to insert into his stomach. In anxiety, Jin Qing began to grind the wheat straw frantically on the ground, trying to grind the wheat straw into a sharp point. Because her current feeling of not being able to breathe was too painful.

Just when Jin Qing found that his eardrums and eyes began to bulge, he felt that something cold was stuffed into his hand.

Jin Qing touched it with his hand and found that it was a pair of small folding scissors. Jin Qing was overjoyed and quickly inserted the scissor head in the position mentioned by 707.

Due to excessive abdominal pressure, a column of blood spurted out the moment the scissors entered Jin Qing's body. Then Jin Qing struggled to sit with his back against the pot while stuffing one end of the wheat straw in his hand into his stomach.

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

Finally, Jin Qing couldn't bear the powerful sleepiness that swept over him. He said to 707: "Receive the plot!" and passed out.

This is a modern world.

To be precise, this is a modern parallel world similar to the late 1980s and early 1990s, when family planning work was in full swing in this world.

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

Zhao Guihua's family lives in a village near the city, and most of the people here tend to favor boys over girls.

Because she was the eldest daughter, even though her parents were not very happy when Zhao Guihua was born, they did not have any ill feelings toward her. After all, the eldest daughter was the daughter and could help them raise younger siblings in the future.

But who would have thought that since Zhao Guihua was born, there would be no movement in her mother's belly.

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

Zhao Guihua's parents were very anxious about the impending extinction of their family. From then on, they began a life of blaming others during the day and working hard to create humans at night.

On weekdays, the couple's attitude towards Zhao Guihua is getting worse and worse, because they always feel that it is the conflict between their daughter and them that prevents them from having a son.

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

But at the same time, a nationwide strict investigation of family planning also began.