After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

The scream that suddenly exploded in her ears once again made Yuan Zhuoyue feel her head buzzing as always.

She sighed softly in her heart, and a pale golden light appeared at her fingertips for a moment. Then, the tiny twisting thorn vines turned into stone in an instant, and finally turned into ashes.

Then Yuan Zhuoyue raised his hand and pinched it. This was the third time he had seen this thing, a small golden cube that was born from [filth] and had not grown at all.

She tightened her knuckles slightly around the small golden cube, then sent a voice message: "...Calm down, the noise is hurting my ears."

This time, I don’t know whether the little golden cube felt threatened or listened to the advice.

He immediately stopped his sharp and piercing voice, but the flickering light on his body made it clear that he was not so calm.

After a moment of silence, the little golden cube made a somewhat aggrieved sound: "...Can you please not pinch me with the hand that just touched that thing? I'm scared."

Yuan Zhuoyue didn't have the intention of going against this little golden cube. Seeing that he was in such a weak position, Yuan Zhuoyue did as he requested and released his hands.

After escaping Yuan Zhuoyue's control, the small golden cube immediately and quickly distanced itself from her.

But such behavior only lasted for a moment. The small golden cube that flew away hovered in the air for a moment, and then slowly flew towards Yuan Zhuoyue again.

But from the slow speed, it was obvious that the other party was full of reluctance.

She was forced to move closer to Yuan Zhuoyue only, and in the end she was still hovering beside Yuan Zhuoyue.

But the small body emitting golden light swayed in the air for a while, and finally floated to the shoulder far away from Yuan Zhuoyue, where the hand that had just touched the [filth] was.

There was a sense of quietness, well-behavedness, sensibility and obedience, and he was quiet without making any sound.

The shouting that the old man just made was really loud. The surrounding areas were all old-style bungalows, with at most a two-story building.

The sound insulation effect is far inferior to that of new building walls. Apart from those who move into new houses, some people live here and rent out the vacant houses to those who have moved to Beijing.

Most of the people living here are elderly people who are unwilling to leave their familiar environment.

Everyone was a familiar neighbor, and after hearing the scream, they couldn't help but come out of their houses to see what had happened and whether they needed help.

So much so that outside the slightly wider circle formed by those old men, there were many old men and women gathered.

There was a little commotion among the crowd, and soon a young man squeezed out from the crowd.

Finally, his gaze fell on an old man who was sitting on a small stool with his back against the mottled wall and looked to be in poor condition.

He immediately rushed over at lightning speed, threw himself on the old man's legs, and began to cry: "Wu ...

Old Li, who was leaning against the wall and was still weak, raised his hand and slapped the boy on the head, cursing in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about, little bastard? Your grandfather is alive and well!"

That voice was just as full of energy as the one he had before when he was fussing and arguing with his old friends.

The boy who was crying loudly suddenly froze in place.

At this time, there was another commotion in the crowd, and several emergency department staff members wearing dark green uniforms appeared.

It seemed that because the alley was a bit narrow and the ambulance could not drive in, they chose to squeeze in from outside the crowd carrying a stretcher.

When someone saw the appearance of these medical workers, they immediately and skillfully led them to the old man who was sitting on a small stool to rest.

Seeing that the old man was not in shock or coma, the slightly solemn expressions on the medical staff's faces relaxed a little.

The quick and smooth movements in his hands did not stop, and he quickly began to monitor the vital signs of the old man.

And began to ask about the old man's medical history.

Although he had retreated away from the crowd, many people's eyes were still on Yuan Zhuoyue because of his conspicuous appearance.

She saw that after the [filth] was cleared away, the old man surnamed Li's condition, which had suddenly deteriorated, had now stabilized.

Now that her family members and medical staff were here again, she had successfully obtained the information she wanted to hear. Yuan Zhuoyue thought to herself that there was no need for her to stay here, so she turned around and left without hesitation.

The little golden cube had also gotten used to Yuan Zhuoyue's ability to leave at any time, and it also followed Yuan Zhuoyue away, following her like a little floating spirit.

After a while, I walked out of this not-so-long alley and reached a slightly wider area, where I saw an ambulance parked in the alley.

Yuan Zhuoyue hadn't figured out where he wanted to go yet, so he simply followed the road in front of him and walked towards the place where the power of [filth] was, in his perception, closest to his current location.

The golden little cube still couldn't keep quiet, just like before, when it was among a group of old men watching the chess game, and started chattering non-stop.

The emotions revealed in the voice were extremely complex. It was unclear whether he was sighing or complaining: "...Even in Teyvat, I only encountered the power of [Filth] once recently."

"And that power isn't that strong... Even if I can't remove that power, that level of filth won't affect me..." The little golden cube started to reveal all kinds of information to Yuan Zhuoyue like a colander: "But I didn't expect... I've been in this world for less than a day, and you've already caught the things produced by the accumulation of [filth] three times."

Finally, he said as if complaining: "We are so unlucky!"