The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 3 The girl who didn't appear 3
Siru closed her eyes, but she was actually chatting with 0527.

"What does the original owner have to do with the plot you passed on to me?"

0527 huddled in the corner, shaking his head, "Master, I don't know, I only have the plot."

Pathetic.

Siru was so angry that she opened the plot and watched it again. I had watched it countless times when I was in the mountains. The original owner’s name was never mentioned in the plot. Until there was a country girl.

Maybe it's a passerby.

But Siru believed that 0527 had transmitted the wrong plot and sent her to the wrong world.

Siru struggled for a while and then decided to leave it alone, leaving aside all plots, and she was only responsible for the original owner's wishes.

After all, it was the original owner who paid the reward.

0527 was carried out by Siru, and seeing Siru raised the corners of his mouth, 0527 trembled, fearful.

"...Master, you are so powerful, why...why are you having so much trouble." Hiding in the mountains, eating wild fruits, and getting bruises all over your body.

Moreover, there are tools in the system mall, not to mention accomplishing this task, but it will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

At least it can be better than it is now.

Si Ru smiled, "How did they complete the mission before?"

It refers to the original hosts of the system. The system can be recycled, but it will be formatted.

0527 answered in a low voice, "There are many tools in the mall, as long as you complete the task, you can buy them, and you can get some special points every time, and you can add the special points to your attributes."

Seeing that Siru was very interested, 0527 became a little more courageous, and continued, "The so-called attributes refer to appearance, body, charm, intelligence, etc."

"In other words, it will make people more beautiful and smarter."

That's what I mean.

Everyone has a love of beauty, everyone likes beautiful things, beautiful things can make people pleasing to the eye, otherwise how could there be such a word as love at first sight.

Siru understands very well, after all, she also loves beauty.

The male lead and the supporting male partner are both sons of luck, the difference is that one is a parent and the other is an illegitimate child. Although the illegitimate child will always stand in the way of the male lead and become a stepping stone, they are both sons of luck, and they also have luck. body.

If you attack the male protagonist and the male supporting role, you can get the power of luck from them.

Whether it's Little White Flower or Little Green Tea, as long as you hook up with the son of luck, you're all fucking winners in life.

Men conquer the world, women only need to conquer men to get the world conquered by men.

Who would you choose to conquer the whole world or conquer a man?

Fools know how to choose.

There are innocent and ignorant people in this world, besides babies, there are also idiots.

Si Ru rubbed her chin with her fingers, "If the original owner returns, those attribute values, beautiful appearance, supernatural temperament, and extraordinary intelligence will not disappear?"

After all, it's not just those who can successfully hook up with the son of luck.If there is no additional attribute value, the original owner is just an ordinary person, who can't be found in the sea of ​​people, so why should the child of luck favor him.

0527 sneered, "How is that possible? How could those mortals with fish lips be able to go back. When the taskers accepted the task, their souls disappeared."

Seeing that Siru's face was gloomy, 0527 hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, our taskers will replace them and live their lives in that world."

At the cost of your own soul, let others occupy your body, your identity, your family, and go whoring the man you like in your soul.

Siru: ...

I just smiled and said nothing.

It's all crazy.

It further highlights how conscientious a missionary he is. He can be called the white moonlight among missionaries, so bright and compassionate, shining on all suffering beings.

Siru closed her eyes.

This road is very bumpy. Don't expect the road in the mountains to be smooth. There are potholes, and you can be thrown out if you are not careful.

But everyone is used to it.

Siru stopped talking, and 0527 didn't know what the current owner meant, so he huddled together aggrieved. The owner said, don't make a sound if you have something to do, and it will be a quiet beauty system.

I am not wronged at all.

Don't feel wronged.

Wronged.

After a long time, the car stopped and arrived at another city. The city was not big, but it was much larger than before. The economy was prosperous and the law and order were very good. At least no one would rob people in public.

Siru rolled her hair into a ball and tied it with a rope. It was very hot in summer, and her hair stuck to her neck like a woolen scarf. Wearing a scarf on a hot day is so hot that you get prickly heat and itchiness. There is no medicine yet. I can only endure it.

This city has unitary zeros.

However, Siru still decided to change the car again, but she had no money with her.

You can't eat without money, and you have no place to live.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a place to live. You can go anywhere on the street, under the bridge, under the park bank, but if you are hungry, you can't help it.

Siru was walking aimlessly on the road, kicked a plastic bottle, and the plastic bottle rolled away.Siru's eyes lit up, and she ran over to pick up the plastic bottle, unscrewed the cap, and crushed the bottle.

When she was wandering around the Three Thousand Worlds, she saw old and feeble old people collecting scraps in exchange for money to make ends meet. Although the original owner was 16 years old, he was thin and looked about ten years old. He couldn't find a job at all, and he couldn't survive. What is the difference between capable old people.

Siru found a big bag and picked it up as she walked, not letting go of every trash can.A pair of small hands became pitch black, and there was an unpleasant rancid smell.People passing by covered their noses and stayed away, looking at Siru with a look of disgust, as if they were looking at a piece of garbage.

People in the city have a sense of superiority. Things like picking up garbage are looked down upon. People who pick up garbage are just like garbage.

So, in less than half a day, Siru picked up three big bags of plastic bottles and carried them back to the waste collection station for dozens of dollars, smiling so hard that his teeth couldn't see.

If the original owner can come out, even if he picks up garbage, he will live a good life, at least very happy, his fate will not be in the hands of others, and he will not be sold at will like goods, and he will lose his whole life.

Siru picked up rubbish for three days, and slept in the bank at night. The bank is the safest, and there are surveillance cameras. There are only homeless people under the bridge in the park.

Buy some steamed buns when you’re hungry. The cheapest steamed buns are better than the corn bran buns in the mountains.

Siru had saved enough money for a train ticket, so she planned to go to the train station to buy a train ticket. The bus ticket was really too expensive, twice the price of the train ticket, and it was not as far as the train.

However, Siru did not buy a train ticket.

She looked like a ten-year-old child. There was no adult around, so the conductor couldn't possibly sell her a ticket.

"I'm really 16, really."

Siru explained, but the conductor didn't listen and didn't believe it.

"Little girl, it's not good to run away from home. Go back early so that your family won't worry."

I saw a lot of children who ran away from home, and the conductor looked indifferent.

I thought this was another child who was throwing a tantrum, look at this body, this face, tsk tsk, children nowadays are really hard to take care of, they will run away from home if they disagree.

Siru is downcast, everything is ready and only owes the east wind.

She forgot that the original owner was a person without an ID card.

There is no identity either.

To others, she is a dead person, does not exist.

There was nothing to prove her identity.

Maybe her name is still on the household registration book of her biological parents, maybe, she has a death certificate.

Siru finally got on the train.

If there are no conditions, conditions must be created.

When entering the station, she was following a middle-aged woman with several children. Siru was small and thin. The ticket inspector thought she was with her and let her pass without even looking at her. .This is a very normal thing. When the holiday comes, a woman takes the train with her family to see a man who is working far away in the city. Sometimes she also takes other children from the village or children from relatives. A woman leads It's not uncommon for a group of kids to be at a train station.

The kids are not old enough and there is no need to buy tickets.

Siru separated from the woman as soon as she got on the train.

There are a lot of people on the train, and it’s only summer vacation. Children are running around in the aisle chattering. From time to time, I hear babies crying. The luggage rack is full of big and small bags. Everyone’s face is bleeding. Sweat, are filled with happy smiles.

Siru was not always in a certain car. She had no seat. Someone would get off the car when she arrived at the station. She took a rest while looking at the unoccupied seat, and then gave up her seat when someone came.

No one would pay attention to a thin child, and Siru arrived at the next city safely.

This city is very prosperous and is the kind of city where 80.00% of train stations are accessible by train.

When Siru left the train station, she still looked like a little beggar.

Her whole body smelled sour and sour, her body smelled of sweat, her hair was stuck together in patches, and everyone passing by walked around her.

Siru stood under the shade of a tree, squinted his eyes and looked up. There were tall buildings everywhere, and the blue stainless steel glass mirror reflected the sun's rays, which was particularly dazzling.There is a lot of traffic, the road is wide and flat, there are rows of street lamps on the side of the road, the forest is a red plastic road, and there are neatly trimmed short trees planted on both sides, and there is a lawn with unknown but beautiful flowers blooming in the lawn , Pedestrians walk leisurely, bathing in the sun and enjoying life.

Life under the sun is so blissful, but where the sun does not shine, many people are struggling in hell.

Siru felt her hungry belly and felt thirsty. She found a stall and wanted to buy something to eat.

Before she even got close, the owner of the stall waved a feather duster at her with a look of disgust on his face, "Where are you from, little beggar? Come on, don't dirty my cake."

Little beggar Huazi Siru: ...

hehe.

With a dark face, he took out the money from his pocket and said, "I'll buy a cake."

I really want to take out a hundred-yuan bill and slap that person's face, give me a piece of cake, and don't have to look for the rest.Just so domineering, just so rich and powerful.

However, "It's dirty, it's dirty, go, I won't sell your cakes."

Siru: ...

you can do it.

You are the boss and you have the final say.

Siru left hungry.

There was a bus stop right outside the train station. At this time, there were many people waiting for the bus. When the bus came, everyone crowded on it. Siru was small, so she was squeezed on it, and she didn't even invest a dollar.

Summer is very hot, and there is no air conditioner, everyone smells like sweat, but no one dislikes Siru's smelly body.

Siru was extremely hot, and the prickly heat on the back of her neck was unbearably itchy, she couldn't help but reached out and scratched twice, and it exploded, Siru silently rubbed her hands on her clothes twice.

There were not that many people when we got off the bus, so Siru walked directly towards the police station.

If you have anything to do, you can find Yaoyaoling. Although she has not paid taxes, she is still a citizen of this country, although her name may not be found in the country's household registration system.

(End of this chapter)