We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

Wen Qin dropped the letter explaining to Old Man Wen into the mailbox, and from today onwards she would work hard with Old Zhao for the new WeChat computer.

Wen Qin stood on the curb and pulled the strap of her backpack. Her backpack contained the materials she had copied for Lao Zhao.

Just as Wen Qin was about to raise her head, she heard a sudden scream from the people around her. When she looked up, she saw what seemed to be a green shadow, and then she felt a huge impact and she lost consciousness.

Wen Qin felt as if she was having a very long dream.

She returned to Jiangcheng County Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

The girl in the white shirt and black leather shoes appeared again.

This time, Wen Qin finally saw her blurry face.

A face almost identical to hers.

If the girl didn't have a mole under her eye, she would have thought it was herself.

She pulled out the needle from her hand just like last time, and then pressed the jade pendant on the bleeding needle hole. But this time, no light appeared from the jade pendant. She pressed it many times without giving up, and even stabbed Wen Qin with the needle, but the jade pendant didn't move at all.

A ferocious expression appeared on Wen Qin's face.

And it was different from the last dream. In the last dream, Wenqin was watching from a third-party perspective, and her eyes could even follow the girl as she walked out.

But this time she seemed to be lying on the bed, watching the woman tossing and turning like crazy, but she didn't react at all.

Wen Qin wanted to raise her hands, but her body didn't seem to obey her at all. Not only her hands couldn't move, her head couldn't move either, and it seemed that the only part of her body that could move was her eyes.

Wen Qin was a little annoyed and wanted to sit up, then she shifted her gaze to another place.

Now she was able to move, and she seemed to be lying in a very empty space.

There seemed to be no end to the sight, up, down, left, or right, but she still found something very familiar in the corner.

The computers, various computer accessories, and various computer books that she had bought from Golden Finger for experiments were lying there quietly.

There seemed to be a curtain hanging in the air, on which were hung the things that Wen Qin had hung in the store window for sale because he had no use for them.

Wen Qin had an idea and found that the golden finger was still usable. She removed the ugly and cute hanging bag made by Jie Mingxia hanging in the window from the system. The bag on the screen in front of her disappeared and then appeared in her hand.

Did she enter the golden finger space?

"The host's health is detected to be too low, and emergency protection measures are initiated."

A hard mechanical sound suddenly rang out, startling Wen Qin.

"Hmm? The legendary system?"

The voice was silent for a while: "According to your understanding, you can call me that."

"When you said my health points were too low, did you mean I was dead?" Wen Qin was thinking that she must have been hit by an out-of-control car just now, but she didn't know whether it was an accident or intentional.

"In your terms, it's called a vegetative state." The system obviously didn't have that much emotion, and the words it spoke were really cold.

Wen Qin said that she now understood: "Then is there still hope of waking up?"

The system made a sound similar to the noise of an electric current: "Since the host's transaction frequency is too low, the value of the transaction items is not high, and the system energy is insufficient, it is temporarily unavailable."

Wen Qin: “…”

Is it really my fault that I’m frugal and don’t like shopping?

"So, if I buy things more diligently, I can accumulate energy, and then you can save me? Or do I have to trade enough money to buy back my life?" Wen Qin expressed some confusion.

"This system is a trading system. What matters to us is the host's trading volume and trading value. We don't care how much currency you earn in this system."

Wen Qin said she understood: "But how can I get things to sell when I'm here now?"

The system continued to remind: "You still have a family member that has not been bound."

Wen Qin thought about it carefully and realized that there was indeed a prompt when she activated the system whether to bind her family members. However, she did not seem to take it seriously at the time, so she has never bound her family members until now.

"Can I bind it now?" Wen Qin asked.

"can."

"Then how can we be bound together? What kind of people are considered my family?" Wen Qin wanted to know the definition of family.

"Family members you recognize in your social relationship include parents, children, siblings, spouse, and the spouse's parents, siblings, and those who live with you."

It’s quite humane, Wen Qin complained silently in her heart.

"And it must be within 10 meters of you when binding." The system added.

Ten meters around...then it could only be Jie Mingxia? If she is now a vegetable lying in the hospital.

"Then do I have someone like this around me who can be bound to me?" Wen Qin's entire vision was focused on this space. The system's voice seemed to be directly instilled into her mind. She didn't even know whether she was still at the scene of the accident or in the hospital.

"After scanning and testing, one person meets the binding conditions. Do you want to confirm the binding?"

"Wait a minute? Direct binding? You have to tell me who it's bound to and what his reaction will be after binding, right?" Wen Qin hurriedly stopped him.

This broken system is probably designed to save energy. There is no instruction on how to bind or after binding. It is rare for Wen Qin to meet "customer service", so of course she has to ask in detail.

"According to the information, the person who can be called family within a ten-meter radius of you is a male named Jie Mingxia. After binding, the system will question the bound person and provide some guidance."

Wen Qin was immediately unhappy: "When they bound me to the account, it seemed like they were forcing me to do so. They didn't even ask me if I was willing or not, and they didn't give me any instructions. I figured it out slowly by myself, and in the end they blamed me for not having enough trading volume."

The system completely ignored Wen Qin's protest and said indifferently: "The binding process has been started. Please wait patiently."

"Binding successful."

"Energy is about to run out, please enter hibernation."

"What the hell? Why is it in hibernation?" Wen Qin had just finished speaking when her vision went dark and she lost consciousness again.

In the inpatient ward of the Imperial Capital Hospital, two nurses were eating with lunch boxes and chatting about hospital gossip.

"Do you think anyone will come to see Bed 26 today?"

"It's been a week. It's about time someone came."

"He's really popular. It's been over a year. We've found so many experts to save him and spent so much money, but his family members have never abandoned him."

"Well, it's just tragic. He was able to survive such a serious accident, but I don't know if he can stand up after waking up."

The two finished their lunch and stood up to clean up their things, only to find that the person they had just discussed was standing at the door of the ward, holding onto the door frame...