How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

Yugong Cui was stunned for two seconds, pretending to be sleepy as if she had just woken up from a dream, and answered vaguely according to his words.

"It's okay... I had a nightmare."

The young man groaned, and as expected he stopped asking, turned over and fell asleep.

Yu Gongcui also lay back down again, staring at the ceiling where the night sky could be vaguely seen and began to meditate, hoping that she could sort out the information and adapt to the environment.

That system has proven to be unreliable.

Why can't you put him in a bossy shell like his peers, wake up in the middle of a [-]-square-meter bed every day, travel in Maserati or Maybach, and ring the bell to have a whole team of housekeepers come out to solve the problem?

How can a sick and weak teenager from the slums help the villain, angry.

Moreover, there is not even the common setting of "some information flooded into my mind, and ××× immediately knew her identity and the environment she was in".

Not to mention the target of the attack, he doesn't even know the name of the lop-eared rabbit sleeping next to him.

Anger comes and goes quickly, and Yu Gongcui knew from a very young age that anger not only cannot turn the situation around, but also interferes with thinking.Things have come to this, since the system can only cheat people, he can only climb out of the hole by himself.

——The talent that made him incompatible since he was a child and that he considered himself a "monster" finally had a chance to be put to use.

After spending half the night unable to sleep, the next morning he finally heard movement from the people around him. He yawned and stretched his waist and got up one by one, but he closed his eyes and pretended to be sound asleep.

Not long after, someone pushed his shoulder twice.

"Yumiya? Strange, why did you sleep so deeply today?"

The lop-eared rabbit who had a chat with him last night spoke, his voice was calm and convincing: "It's not over yet, he seemed to have a nightmare again last night. Don't bother him, Yuuji, Shinya, let's discuss it Today's plan."

It seems that the lop-eared rabbit is a kind of leader in the small group.And his surname, which can also be captured from the noisy conversations of the teenagers-is "Akutagawa".

"Akutagawa, is Ah Yin feeling better today?"

The boy who was called Yuuji had a slightly thicker voice, and when the name "Silver" was mentioned, even Amamiya Tsui, who was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, could feel the youthful love contained in it, and a few goose bumps appeared on her arms.

The lop-eared rabbit paused for a while, and seemed to feel a little awkward.

"...I haven't woken up yet, so I guess I still have a fever. The chatting should be over, and if you don't go out again, the adults will loot all the food."

The teenagers responded loudly, interspersed with a few words of ridicule towards Yuuji, who didn't mind, just laughed.

There were chaotic footsteps, the door of the hut opened and closed, and after waiting for a while to make sure no one turned back, Yu Gongcui opened her eyes and slowly got up from the hard floor.

He folded the thin quilt in half and then in half, and put it aside on someone's coat.There was a gap between the wooden boards nailed to the window hole in all directions. He leaned over and peered out with one eye squinted.

The narrow streets where the sewage flows, the people who pass by by chance are as thin as skeletons, and their eyes are so scattered that they cannot be condensed into a bunch.A few silent guys huddled around the corner, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

A few disposable syringes were thrown on the top of the nearby garbage pile, and the plastic casing reflected the glare in the morning sun.

Yu Gongcui withdrew her gaze, pursed her lips and backed away from the window.

It is indeed a slum.This scene completely shattered the unrealistic fantasies that Akutagawa and the others brought him with their youthful vigor.

There was a kettle on the wooden table with bricks. He picked it up and swayed it, poured out the remaining half cup of cold water and drank it slowly, just to satisfy his hunger.

"I don't want to make unnecessary complaints. The most direct way to deal with it now is to complete the task as soon as possible. Let's go back to our respective homes. So, who is the target of the raid? Akutagawa?"

That kid doesn't look like a bad guy.

He cares about his companions, has prestige, and has the ability to lead.To organize a group of helpless peers in this place is undoubtedly to hope that everyone can survive collectively.

Yu Gongcui glanced at the thin blanket next to the patch, and didn't receive a reply from the system for a long time, so she changed the question with restraint.

"What should I do, eat and wait to die? I can't complete your mission in this life."

The system seemed to be touched at last, the electronic speaker sounded, and he said a big nonsense that was better than nothing.

[The host is requested to actively participate in the plot so that the task can be completed as soon as possible. 】

"So what exactly is the plot? Please send the script to me on the whiteboard in my head now, thank you."

The system... The system disappeared again, no matter whether Amamiya Tsui threatened or scolded it, it was unmoved, pretending that it did not exist, and determined to leave the weak, helpless and helpless host alone in an unknown world , forcing him to rely on his own strength to survive.

Goldfinger?nonexistent.

Yu Gongcui resisted the urge to swear, and took a deep breath to calm herself down, hypnotizing herself that she was playing an RPG.

Quickly recall, is there any hidden plot hint that he missed?

Akutagawa's cough.

He recovered from his illness.

Also, Ah Yin who "seems to still have a fever".

With a flash in his eyes, he looked around the empty room and went out after hesitation.

The air on the street didn't smell good, but there was no time to care about it. Yu Gongcui looked left and right at the door, and finally found clues on the wall on the side away from the street.

He turned around in a circle, sticking his head out to observe carefully.Sure enough, there was a rusty iron ladder on the back wall, which was hidden in the gap with the adjacent buildings.

The gap between the two walls was extremely narrow, only about half a meter wide, and a slender boy and girl could barely pass by turning sideways.Yu Gongcui looked up in the direction of the ladder, and saw a small attic with a closed door, and there was a faint coughing sound coming from inside.

Like a princess trapped in a tower by a vicious witch.

It doesn't seem like a good idea to just climb up and knock on the door. Even if you want to advance the plot, you have to find a way. You can't block the door early in the morning and drag the sick girl into an awkward chat.

Yu Gongcui turned back into the house, looked through the debris piled up in the corner, and found nothing useful.

There were two relatively clean plastic square buckets beside the table. I opened the bottle caps and smelled them, and I was probably sure that they were water-holding utensils.

The remaining amount of water in the bucket is also very small.

Well, is this also a key plot point of an RPG game?

I squatted patiently by the window and waited for the rabbit, and finally my eyes lit up when I heard the sound of plastic buckets of the same type bumping into each other around the corner.

Yu Gongcui didn't rush to follow the passerby who was about to pass by, but first put the blanket under her arms, rushed out the door quickly, and climbed up the iron ladder behind the house with an awkward posture.

He knocked on the door three times rhythmically, and the suppressed coughing in the room stopped.

"Are you feeling better, Ah Yin?" He raised the corners of his lips, making sure there was a smile in his voice, "I'm here to bring you a blanket."

"Is it Yugong?"

The girl thanked in a panic, and opened the door a small gap, revealing a pair of pearl-like black and bright pupils.

"But, ahem, my brother said, you'd better not come in the house, you might be infected..."

Yu Gongcui groaned, and passed the blanket forward.Seeing that the girl didn't intend to reach out to pick it up, but just looked at him with hesitant eyes, she took the first step and said: "It's okay, my illness is already cured."

Only then did the girl named "Silver" open the door a little shyly, reached out to take the folded quilt, and held it in her arms contentedly.

"It's great to be back healthy, Amamiya."

Ink-stained black hair scattered around the waist, slender body, skin paler than ordinary people due to poor health conditions, adding a fragile temperament like a glass vessel to the girl.

At this time, there was a sincere smile on that childish and beautiful face, and his face was also dyed red, and his flickering eyes didn't dare to look at him for a while.

"I will work hard to get better! At that time, I will be able to be with my brother, everyone, and you..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and the pinnae of her ears, half covered by her black hair, became more and more red.

Receiving the ambiguous signal floating in the air, Yu Gongcui blinked her eyes, feeling quite sad for Yin Jiang, who had just begun to fall in love.

He can bring a girl from the football team from the school, and let the seniors tell her heartbroken: Although that guy Yugong looks good and has a good personality and behavior at first glance, but it is all a trick to deceive people!That guy has no idea what being in love is, and will only back away when you take the first brave step, without even saying "we're just friends"!

…Sorry, the superficial perfunctory is okay, but he really doesn't know how to get along with others deeply.

That's why I couldn't even take the first step, so that I made that ridiculous wish on my birthday.

Withdrawing her wandering thoughts, Yu Gongcui smiled at the girl who was holding the quilt in front of her, and said: "You don't have to close the door so tightly. If you can ventilate, the cold will heal faster. But you must keep warm." , don’t catch a cold anymore.”

Seeing Ah Yin nodding vigorously like a chick pecking at rice, he changed the topic.

"There's no water downstairs, I'll pick up some."

Then he stopped there and assumed the posture of waiting for her to answer.Ah Yin listened carefully, without thinking about it, and naturally followed his words.

"Then be careful on the road, don't get into conflict with others. But, Amamiya, you—"

She looked up and down the young man's thin body, and finally swallowed the question back to her stomach.

"Can you really carry such a heavy bucket?" Such words...

If you say it bluntly, it seems to be quite bad for your self-esteem.

So facing the person she liked with her head slightly tilted and waiting for the follow-up, the girl just twisted the quilt in her hand, her cheeks turned even redder.

"—It's nothing. Well, be careful, it's okay to slow down."

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Taking that hesitation to speak as the unique shyness of a girl in Huaichun, she carried a bucket and followed the passers-by without thinking carefully. An hour later, Yu Gongcui finally paid the price for this carelessness.

He struggled to move on the road carrying two full square buckets, his arms were sore, and he felt his lungs protest strongly every step he took.

...It's because he's too good at it.This body is set strictly according to the background of "growing up in a slum". It is undernourished and recovering from a serious illness. It is obviously very weak.

If he insisted on fighting with these two buckets of water, he might be exhausted on the road first.

Yu Gongcui leaned against a deserted corner, sitting on a bucket and panting heavily.

Need someone to help, or spend the morning doing this self-inflicted drudgery?

Someone passed by at the corner, swearing in a low voice because they accidentally stepped on the sewage, and the men who walked with them gloated and laughed.

Their demeanor, attire, and the undisguised shape of the guns bulging around their waists all show that they are definitely not the aboriginals here, but most likely they are the nearby mafia, who came to this uncontrolled lawless place to do Some shady deals.

They passed by quickly, and perhaps saw Yu Gongcui not far away, but they didn't pay extra attention to this ordinary boy.

Also not feeling that these people had anything to do with him, Yu Gongcui, who regained some strength, rolled up his sleeves, ready to continue fighting with the two buckets of water.

Along the path where the men had just disappeared, a boy in black rushed out, looking around cautiously, as if he was looking for someone.

Yu Gongcui let out a surprise, and subconsciously called out, "Akutagawa?"