Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

Mu Shu once compared himself to a balloon that has been punctured. Blowing air into the balloon can only slow down the speed at which the balloon dries up, but it cannot prevent the final fate of the balloon.Now, Mu Shu feels like an inflated balloon, as long as he pricks it lightly with a needle, it will completely burst into countless pieces.

When I woke up, the scorching heat in my throat and chest had disappeared, replaced by a bone marrow-like coldness, not painful, but stagnant and difficult.The body is like an old machine that has not been oiled, as if every joint turns can hear the creaking sound.Mu Shu stretched out his right hand and touched the ten fingers of his left hand, but felt nothing, the tentacles were all frozen.

Mu Shu silently moved his hand away, before he fainted, he only remembered that his hands were covered with blood, Ye Qifei seemed to be calling her name, and he didn't know if he had frightened the child.Thinking of this, Mu Shu became more and more dazed, and his out-of-focus eyes gradually emptied, finally revealing a little irritability and bewilderment in the clearness.

——how could this happen?There should still be time.

"System, what's going on here?" Mu Shu called softly in her heart, she could grit her teeth to face all difficulties and obstacles, but she couldn't face the unknown in a daze.Now there are still more than two years before her peach and plum years, why is her body so damaged?It seems to have reached the point of lingering.

Mu Shuqiang kept her composure, but she was flustered in her heart. She bit her lip, Qi Ran said in a low voice, "Tell me...at least...at least let me go more clearly."

[…] The system was silent for a long time, and then he opened his mouth and said, [Host, I don’t know what happened, but…]

[Your death has been advanced, and now your fate has come. 】

Not only Mu Shu himself felt at a loss, but also the system itself. Seeing the dawn was approaching, the host also seemed to have found a clue and a way out, but fell short just before reaching the other shore.Its host has endured so many years and suffered so much, and it is he who watched her walk over step by step.Although it does not have rich emotions like humans, its own emotional simulation program is sound, and its natural favorability and dependence on the host make it feel the "sorrow" in the face of the current situation. mood.

——Obviously its host has never done anything harmful to nature, nor has it ever been lazy or contemptuous, and has been living earnestly and hard.

——Why didn't fate favor her even for a moment?

Mu Shu's lips, which were as pale as cherry blossoms, were slightly pursed, cold sweat broke out from the corner of her forehead, and her expression became paler. She was lying on the bed, thin and thin, and the system almost had the illusion that the quilt was so thick that it would crush her.Mu Shu only felt that his mind was blank, and felt a sharp pain in his heart in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that cold sweat had soaked his forehead, hair and skirt.She felt an unprecedented coldness, her heart pierced, her tarsal bones wouldn't go away, and the system's simple words turned and turned in her mind, almost forcing tears as sour as bile in her heart.

"...Why...?" Mu Shu didn't notice that her voice was trembling, not only her voice, but her whole body trembled uncontrollably, "Yes, is it because my reputation is not enough? Or is it because my first The three tasks have not been completed?...I, have taken good care of my body, and Doctor Sheng and Dr. Sheng both said...that there is no problem for the time being..."

In Mu Shu's short life, he had made countless mental preparations for death, wrapping his heart in layers of defense.She once thought that birth, old age, sickness and death are predestined, and even death should be accepted calmly, because it is the inevitable cause and effect of the reincarnation of Buddhas.But I thought about it so much, I seemed to think about it, and I thought I had seen it through, but in the end when I really faced it all, I realized that I was still afraid.Afraid of sadness, afraid of parting, afraid of the eternal secret of this life that was once underestimated in my opinion.

【Host. 】The system felt that he really couldn't bear to see the girl who was always holding the Zhizhu show such a broken fragility, so he couldn't help saying, 【Ye Qifei is here. 】

Mu Shu was so choked up that he couldn't speak. When he heard this, he was in a daze for a moment, but in the next second, he still forced himself to raise his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and forced a smile.

When Ye Qifei walked into the room carrying the medicine bowl, she happened to see Mu Shu looking towards her.Ye Qifei shook her hand slightly, and almost threw the boiling medicine bowl out, but thanks to her extraordinary martial arts skills, she managed to stabilize the porcelain bowl, and put it on the tea table aside.Ye Qifei ran to the bed quickly, anxiously but joyfully said: "Auntie, are you awake? How do you feel? Are you okay?"

Speaking of this, Ye Qifei paused slightly, thinking of Sheng Shenzhen's diagnosis, her heart tightened, she really said something stupid, it has reached such a point, what is good or bad?

Ye Qifei wanted to say something to bring this topic to the past, but saw Mu Shu smiled slightly, and said hoarsely but gently: "It's okay, I feel much better, don't worry."

Ye Qifei's voice choked up, but she couldn't laugh. She reached out to grab her little aunt's icy fingers, but Mu Shu seemed to avoid it unintentionally.Mu Shu raised his hand and tugged at his loose black hair, and said with a smile: "How long have I been sleeping, I feel hungry, is there any food in the kitchen?"

Ye Qifei only felt her nose sore, and she was a little speechless, so she could only reply vaguely: "Yes, the porridge is still warm, I'll ask someone to bring it over, auntie, drink the medicine first."

Ye Qifei held the hot medicine bowl to test the temperature, and felt that it was really hot, but she didn't expect Mu Shu to take the medicine bowl as soon as she stretched out her hand.As if she couldn't feel the temperature, she moved the medicine bowl to her lips and blew, then drank the bitter medicine in one breath.The pitch-black soup felt bitter to the taste, not to mention it was so hot, Ye Qifei felt a dull pain in her throat just looking at it.

Mu Shu put down the medicine bowl, Ye Qifei reached out to shake her hand again, this time Mu Shu didn't refuse, but the temperature of the palm stained with the temperature of the medicine bowl was still so cold.

Ye Qifei only felt that her heart had become as cold as her aunt's fingers, but her aunt didn't seem to notice it, and she still had a gentle smile on her face.

Ye Qifei suddenly thought of her mother. She was still young when her mother died, but occasionally when she woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, she would still think of that woman's gentle profile and sporadic white hair.Her mother and her little aunt are all women as gentle as water, but they also have a heart as strong as steel, green bamboos as bones, and shocking power hidden in their souls.

"Just wake up, aunt." Ye Qifei pushed her back on the bed, carefully tucked her in the quilt, and said as calmly as possible, "I'll go and talk to my father."

Mu Shu turned over and buried in the quilt, hummed lightly, didn't say much, her voice was muffled and low, but Ye Qifei didn't hear the reluctance in it.

Only at this time does Mu Shu not want to face her father and elder brother, Ye Qifei is considered a junior, Mu Shu can relax her mind and get along with her, because she knows in her heart that the people who will accompany Ye Qifei in the future are destined to be with her In the same generation, the death of an aunt probably doesn't matter. It might be sad, but it won't have a big impact on her life.But her father is different from her elder brother. The white-haired person gave away the black-haired person, and the several elder brothers almost raised her as a daughter. She didn't want them to face such an ending that even she herself could not accept.

[Host...] The system listened to the thoughts of its own host, and finally couldn't help but said, [You are the one who died, why do you still worry about whether others are sad? 】

It has a rich emotional simulation program, but the writing system is only a nascent low-level system after all. The only character it can learn and portray is its own host.

But from the logical thinking built by the simulation program, it can't understand this mood at all.

Hearing the system's inquiry, Mu Shu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You never asked me a question, is this an emotional simulation? Or are you learning to evolve? Will you become an advanced system when you arrive? , will they have emotions like humans?"

[I don't know, human emotions are hormones secreted by the cerebral cortex or energy generated by external events, but our system does not have a brain. 】The system is honest and honest,【As long as I can get enough points in the hands of each host, I can gradually upgrade to an advanced system, or be formatted with an advanced system, and I will inherit its data and resources.It is not known whether our system will eventually become a human being. Human beings are the most amazing creations of nature, and the development and research of the brain has not yet been fully excavated. 】

"...Is that so." Mu Shu lowered his eyes, thoughtful.

——If human emotions are in a higher position than machines, it seems that my system... is more emotional.

Mu Shu is used to seeing her brothers when she wakes up from an illness. After waking up from a coma, if she can walk, she will visit her father to report her safety. If she can’t walk, her father will come to see her. It has almost become a routine to check whether she is safe or not.Mu Shu was lying on the bed waiting for her brother to wait for her little niece, and she fell asleep again after waiting. There seemed to be a warmth flowing through her limbs and bones during the trance, which somewhat dispelled the piercing coldness, and made her feel faint. feel comfortable.

She slept for too long, worryingly long.

Ye Qifei came back with the porridge and saw that she had fallen asleep again, so she couldn't help but nervously moved to the side of the bed, and said in a low voice, "Auntie? Eat something before going to bed, okay?"

Mu Shu was dazedly lucky by his little niece, and felt that his whole body was being embraced in an embrace, and his mind was not clear yet, but someone suddenly stuffed a mouthful of soft rice porridge into his mouth.

Mu Shu, who finally woke up, nestled in his little niece's arms with a small mouthful of rice porridge in his mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. With such a terrifying boyfriend Li, is it really worthy of being the girl who hides the sword?

Thinking of the gentle purple-clothed woman in the dream, Mu Shu thought that Ye Qifei might be more like her father.It's strange to say that most of the male disciples in Badao Villa are rebellious, but the female disciples are quite tolerant and gentle, and they have the temperament of a lady.

Mu Shu was thinking wildly while eating rice porridge, she had to resort to all external factors to distract herself, otherwise she might find it difficult to control her emotions in front of her brother.

How could she complete the third task in such a short time?How can I save my life?