Lose 100 million today

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Chuzheng stared at that S for a moment, probably because she thought it suited her status, so she didn't express any opinion.

[Thank you card being synthesized...]

[Thank you card synthesis successfully, current progress is 63%. 】

Chuzheng has benefited the entire Wall Galaxy. I received a lot of thank you cards later on, and this time the increase was very high.

But Chuzheng still felt that the bastard had withheld his thank you card.

[...Miss, you are wrong to say that! ! 】Wang Zhehao said: 【I am not that kind of system! 】

Ah.

Chuzheng will not comment.

【……】

angry!

The angry Wang Zhehao even forgot to collect the fragments for Chu Zheng and teleported directly.

-

"Is she okay?"

"Don't let it go. Don't die. We can't be responsible."

"Okay, you take the medicine out first, and I'll bandage her."

The voices of the two women rang in Chuzheng's ears. Unfortunately, she didn't have any strength, she couldn't even open her eyelids, her consciousness was groggy, and she finally fell back into darkness.

Chuzheng didn't know how long it took to wake up.

She lay on the hay floor, surrounded by a foul smell.

What is this place?

Chuzheng calmed down, sat up, and glanced around.

This was a small room. There were some boxes stacked in the corner to her left, which were sealed tightly. She didn't know what they were.

Other than that, there is nothing else in this room.

The door is diagonally opposite her, with a small skylight behind her, about the size of her head...

The sound of waves outside can be vaguely heard.

Where is she?

seaside?

Chuzheng felt the shaking from the floor from time to time, and finally determined that she was not at the beach, but on a boat.

"..."

Chuzheng raised her hand to touch her face. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at her wrist, which was wrapped with several circles of white gauze, faintly oozing a red color.

When she was initially confused, she seemed to hear a few conversations——

——Is she okay?

——Don’t let it go. Don't die, we can't be responsible.

——Okay, you take the medicine out first, and I'll bandage it for her.

Don't let it go?

What to put?

Chuzheng had some immature horror thoughts in her heart. Wasn't that what she wanted?

Chuzheng covered her wrist and felt no pain...she felt nothing at all, her hand was numb.

Isn't it useless?

Chuzheng tried to move, and found that she could still move without any difficulty, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine if it's not useless.

Chuzheng decided to accept the memory first, as it was too difficult to guess her.

-

The original owner was nameless and grew up on the island... as a medicine man.

In the memory of the original owner, there were many children like her when they were young. They were locked up in a yard, and all they could see every day was the world in the yard.

What I have to do every day is to eat all kinds of weird things and soak in unpleasant potions.

Day after day, year after year.

Later, there were fewer and fewer people around me.

The original owner was lucky enough to survive to the end.

When she left the courtyard, she was told that her role was to provide people with blood.

The original owner did not have any spectacular experiences.

She was too humble and inconspicuous in her life. When she died, no one knew her name.

When the original owner died, the strong desire that broke out was to never be another person's medicine man again and to live happily once again.

After receiving the memory, Chuzheng said: "..."

What a plot!

Chuzheng leaned against the wall and sighed, her eyes falling on her wrist.

In the conversation just now, it was clear that someone came to get her blood...

So social! !

Chuzheng reprimanded her in her heart and calmed down after a moment.

The original owner had almost nothing in her memory. Apart from the yard where she lived all year round, there was almost nothing else. She didn't even know who the person who took her blood was for use.

This was the only time the original owner went out, but he was kept here from the time he got on the ship to the time he got off the ship. All he could see was the scenery outside the small skylight above his head.

After returning, he had to have his blood taken year after year, and finally died.

This miserable and dull life is over.

Chuzheng felt there was something wrong with this.

Isn't this the setting that a good guy card should be taken for?

How did it become her?

Chuzheng felt that this was not feasible.

[Little sister, are you a prodigal? 】

I think I'm OK again.

【……】

According to the memory of the original owner, today should be the return journey. From here to the island, there is no need to take blood again. In other words, no one will come here except for food delivery people during this period.

Chuzheng pulled out the game thread and took a look.

[Main line: Ask the player to become the pirate king and the progress is 0%]

Chuzheng blinked.

It is necessary to learn more about the island where the original owner is located.

That's right.

It was an island occupied by pirates.

At first, all the people on the island except slaves were pirates. Later, some pirates had families, and gradually there were ordinary people.

After generations, the population of the entire island is now almost as large as that of a small town.

And now her mission is... to become the pirate king.

Do you want me to kill the pirate on the island and seize his concubine and fleet? It's a bit exciting to think about it.

【……】

The young lady is thinking about some random things.

In order to prevent the young lady from having random thoughts, the bastard thought that he should send her a task to calm her down.

Chuzheng: "..."

Are you sick!

[Miss, you are the medicine! 】

Chuzheng angrily yelled: I’m locked up here now, okay?

[Miss, what does this difficulty mean to you? You can do it in heaven or on earth, but girls can’t say no! 】Wangzhehao boasted without hesitation.

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng felt that she was a sick person and needed to recover, so she ignored Wang Zhehao.

But when the time came, the King's number ruthlessly doubled her amount.

Chuzheng: "..."

OK!

You are cruel!

Chuzheng got up, walked to the door, stretched out her hand, and the door opened smoothly. The light from outside poured in and enveloped her.

In front of her were the stairs, leading upwards.

Chuzheng walked up the stairs, but she still couldn't feel her arm. Chuzheng pinched it as she walked, scanning her surroundings with her peripheral vision.

"How is Miss?"

"Already asleep."

Someone was coming from the front, and one of the voices sounded familiar to Chuzheng, as if it was one of the voices he had heard before.

Chuzheng immediately dodged into the darkness and waited for people to pass by.

"Miss is not feeling well these days, so she must be treated with care. The island owner will not be lenient if something happens to her."

"yes."

The two maids hurried over, rounded the corner, and disappeared.

Miss?

There are really too few known clues in the original owner's memory, and people who are in front of her every day basically don't talk nonsense.

Those people probably thought she was just a tool, and the less they knew about her, the better.

Chuzheng felt that it was necessary for her to get to know the humanities and customs here.

Chuzheng walked for a while. The ship was very big and there were many people there. And it wasn't just this one, there were several ships nearby. The black pirate flags sounded in the air.