"I am so silly."

"Just because I know he's going to take a step back, I won't go forward."

"Really, what a fool I am."

Chu Xiuran sat on the bed like a fool, with dull eyes and a numb expression, staring blankly at the sunlight falling from the window.

The bruise on his nose also reminded him of the pain he had slammed into the floor before he passed out.

The system couldn't take it any longer, and said bluntly: "People think you are really stupid, why are you crying if you apologize so well."

"It's fine to cry, you are amazing if you can make yourself faint from crying."

Chu Xiuran was aggrieved: "It can't be my fault, I can't control it at all."

No one could have imagined that the original owner still has a physique of tear incontinence, and he couldn't think of the matter of crying himself out before he pouted.

Now it is rumored that he failed to apologize to Mo Linyuan, and he fainted from crying.

The same goes for Mo Linyuan, even if he doesn't forgive him, he can't do nothing like this.

Do you know how much damage you can do by taking a step back?

Hey, he made him lose his life.

The system's ears waved feebly: "It's all right now, Mo Linyuan didn't forgive you and didn't say anything, and the mission failed. He doesn't have much energy, and you, the host, will suffer."

Chu Xiuran:? ?

"What do you mean?"

"I've been by Mo Linyuan's side for so long, have you not been able to absorb his luck at all?"

The system suddenly hid, and the voice was much weaker: "I forgot to tell you, the method of absorbing Mo Linyuan's luck is different from that of other supporting characters, and you need to absorb it in a certain way."

Chu Xiuran doubted, "A certain method?"

"Such as holding hands, hugging, kissing..."

The voice of the system was full of guilt and became weaker and weaker, "Any form of physical contact is fine, but the method is different, and the speed of absorbing Qi is also different."

Chu Xiuran took a deep breath.

The fist is hard...

"You're telling me such an important thing now?!"

The system weakly raised its hand: "There is one more important thing..."

Chu Xiuran glanced at it: "Say..."

"Failed to absorb 3 points of luck, the mission failed, resulting in low energy in this system. The energy in this system is too low, and will not be able to continue to maintain your life as the host. You have 24 hours left in your current life. Linyuan's luck, the countdown to your inventory, the host, will stop."

"Now, host please come on!"

The system finished speaking quickly, afraid of being violently beaten by Chu Xiuran, and immediately slipped away in stealth.

Only Chu Xiuran frowned and fell into deep doubt.

Counting down fifteen hours and thirty-five minutes.

Chu Xiuran:? ?

How come the 24 hours of survival have shrunk by nearly half?

The system suddenly popped up: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell the host, the countdown starts from the moment you pass out."

After saying that it disappeared again.

Chu Xiuran: His fist is hard again.

So, why didn't you tell him in advance about such an important matter? !

What is the use of your broken system? !

Outside the house, watching Chu Xiuran frowning and swearing on the bed from a distance, the worry on Gu Lian's face deepened a little.

The little junior brother's fall seemed to have broken his brain.

No, this matter has to be discussed with Master.

The countdown to survival is ten hours.

Chu Xiuran was crazily drugged on the bed by the third and fourth senior brothers.

The third senior brother Wu Xinyu firmly grasped his hands, preventing him from pushing away the traditional Chinese medicine.

Fourth senior brother Ji Shuyun took the night, opened Chu Xiuran's mouth, and forcefully poured it down.

The second senior sister, Gu Lian, was holding a handkerchief to wipe him the medicine juice that flowed out.

The division of labor is clear without interference.

"Junior brother, good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, don't vomit, don't vomit, don't vomit."

"Thinking of vomiting? That's not okay, just swallow it for me!"

"Fourth brother, move slowly, the soup will be spilled out later."

Only Chu Xiuran was like a little white mouse, who was poured down a big bowl of bitter soup for a disagreement.

"yue!"

Chu Xiuran lay on the bed, his eyes dimmed and his face flushed with anger.

Wu Xinyu said happily: "As expected of the medicinal materials given by the master, the medicinal effect is really good, and the face of the younger brother is much rosier."

Ji Shuyun rubbed his wrist, and muttered: "Young junior brother, his strength is pretty good, and he seems to be recovering pretty well."

Only Gu Lian squatted beside the bed, carefully covered him with a quilt, and said softly: "Hey, sleep for a while, just sleep for a while."

"When you wake up, there is still a medicine waiting for you to drink."

Chu Xiuran: Pfft!

Sure enough, the most gentle words have the most lethal power.

Chu Xiuran lay on the bed, shedding two lines of clear tears.

The system had long been scared into hiding by the terrifying scene in front of it.

The countdown to survival is nine hours.

Chu Xiuran got up from the bed and tremblingly walked to the toilet.

The countdown to survival is seven hours.

Chu Xiuran cycled several times on the way between the house and the toilet, and his whole body was close to collapse.

The senior sisters and senior brothers looked at each other, and Ji Shuyun hesitated: "Could it be that the medicine is not effective enough, or... another bowl?"

Before they could answer, Chu Xiuran's trembling voice came: "Fourth Senior Brother, please forgive me..."

If this continues, he will either be dragged to death or drunk to death.

In short, it will not be a sudden death when the countdown ends.

Maybe it was because of their conscience that they didn't dare to torment Chu Xiuran any more. After moving him to the bed, they silently went to the side to discuss again.

Countdown to five hours.

Chu Xiuran finally recovered from the collapse, propped himself against the wall and came to the courtyard.

The sky outside had already darkened, and the last ray of light in the sky was finally swallowed by darkness.

The whole sky was pitch black.

I didn't see my seniors, seniors and brothers in the yard.

Chu Xiuran hurried out.

He had a hunch that his legs would tremble when he saw the three of them in the next period of time.

Rado, I really can't stand it.

"System, can you tell me where Mo Linyuan is now?"

The system's radar scan quickly yielded the result: "Qingting Peak is the furthest away from Zuixian Peak. According to your footsteps, when you get there, you'll be belching a long time ago."

"The system recommends that you use tools."

"But my spiritual power hasn't recovered yet." Chu Xiuran looked blank, until he saw the stone pillar covered with runes not far from his courtyard.

"What's the use of this?"

"Put the spirit stone up."

Before going out, the system told Chu Xiuran to take the spirit stone with him. At that time, he was still wondering what to do with the spirit stone.

Chu Xiuran took a closer look and found a groove in the middle of the stone pillar. He took out the spirit stone and tried to put it into the groove.

The stone pillar is centered on the spirit stone, and light green light spreads outward.

In the next moment, a sense of weightlessness came.

Chu Xiuran's eyes blurred.

When he opened his eyes again, the white snow in front of him had been replaced by tender green grass.

Chu Xiuran looked at the house not far away with faint candlelight, clenched his fists, and secretly cheered himself up.

Absorb air transport and self-rescue actions.

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