Fast wear is no cannon fodder

Chapter 102 Selfish Scumbag 101
"Host, host, it's moving, it's moving, the mission line is starting to move again—!"

A few days later, in the middle of the night, Xiao Zha suddenly yelled excitedly.

In the silence of the night, Ye Qing, who was supposed to be unable to sleep, fell into a lethargic sleep uncharacteristically.

Even though Xiao Zha was in her mental sea, shouting, jumping and rolling, she was not awakened.

Xiao Zha hadn't noticed her abnormality before, and was shouting and laughing repeatedly.

"Host, wake up, look quickly, look quickly. The mission line that hasn't moved has finally moved."

The task line suddenly moved, what does it mean?

Of course, it means that they are expected to complete the task, so they don't have to be trapped here.

Did it just say, how could the host it chose fail after the first crossing?

In the past, those few hosts whose mental strength was not as high as the host's, all completed the first mission with ease.

It doesn't make sense that the host with such high mental power would put it on the first mission that it couldn't even imagine.

It is so smart that it decisively chose Ye Qing as the host!

Xiao Zha, who was shouting and laughing, took a while to realize Ye Qing's strangeness.

All of its movements, as well as its excited shouts, stopped abruptly in an instant.

"Host, what's wrong with you?! Wake up, don't scare me!"

No one knows better than it what kind of pain Ye Qing is enduring every day and night.

How many days she was injured, how many days she did not fall asleep.

The physical condition that hurts all the time makes her unable to sleep, even if she squints her eyes.

Can only be passive and sober, feeling the pain of being crushed to pieces.

If it was it, it would definitely not be able to do it, and endured the huge pain without changing its expression.

It couldn't help but collapsed.

But Ye Qing endured it, and no one noticed it at all.

Even Little King Qin, who was with her day and night, knew how strong her willpower was without realizing it.

Xiao Zha admires her very much, but doesn't want to be her second.

"Host, wake up quickly, we are about to complete the task, you can't let our efforts fall short!"

If Ye Qing couldn't bear it at this time, even if they completed the task, it would be useless.

But no matter how much it yelled, Ye Qing didn't show any signs of sobriety.

After shouting, Xiao Zha was not only disheartened, but also raised his little wings angrily, and patted his little head vigorously.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, why don't you take a closer look? Why didn't you find out the abnormality earlier? What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?"

Huge annoyance and self-blame filled its heart, making it guilty and uncomfortable.

Unable to find a way to wake Ye Qing up, it fell into the sea of ​​spirits in frustration, muttering in its mouth.

"Host, I don't want to owe you, please wake up quickly."

Just when it felt that it was going to have nowhere to go, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in its mind, and it suddenly jumped up from the spiritual sea.

"Host, wake up, if you can't wake up, you will never go back!"

"Would you like to be trapped in reincarnation and never find your way back?!"

"Even if your spiritual power is still extremely strong in the next life, and you haven't forgotten everything in this life, but as long as you enter reincarnation, you will really cut off the possibility of going back!"

"It's just a little bit, just a little bit, host, you have persisted for so long, don't be unable to hold on at the most critical moment!"

"Host, think about your poisoned mother, think about your missing uncle, think about your locked up grandpa, think about that nursing home where no one can get out!"

"If you can't go back, your mother will never get out of the nursing home!"

"very noisy."

Xiao Zha shouted until his voice became hoarse, but Ye Qing didn't see the slightest reaction.

When it was feeling desperate, suddenly there was a faint voice, but it could never hear it wrong, and it rang in its ears.

"Stop shouting, it's too loud."

"Ahhh—! Host, you finally woke up—!"

The little slag was saved from desperation, almost weeping with joy.

It cried with tears pattering, but grinned with a sharp mouth.

"If you don't wake up, I really don't know what to do!"

"Have I been asleep for so long?"

When Ye Qing opened his eyes, he realized that it was late at night.

She remembered that she still had the last consciousness, before she completely fell into the darkness, it was yesterday evening.

For so many days, she has been unable to fall asleep, and can only feel the sharp pain that is not present all the time.

Yesterday evening, she thought she would be as wide awake as ever.

Unexpectedly, she didn't know anything the next moment.

"I really want to be trapped in a small dark house where I can't reach my fingers. Something is dragging me and won't wake me up."

She thought about it slowly, and then said affirmatively.

"Xiao Zha, what you said is not entirely correct. I didn't fall asleep because I couldn't bear it, but because I was dragged into that strange little house by something."

"There is an invisible thing that I can't see, which binds my body, preventing me from even moving a little finger, let alone opening my eyes."

"It seems that there is something else that keeps singing in my ears. It is negative music that makes me feel down and can't hold on."

"what……?"

Xiao Zha was stunned, and asked blankly: "Then, host, did you hear me calling you to wake up?"

"No."

Ye Qing shook his head and said affirmatively.

That small, pitch-black little house not only trapped her, but also cut off all the sound.

"Didn't you hear anything?"

Xiao Zha didn't want her to say that she heard it, but he was afraid that something would happen again that would affect their completion of the task.

"It can't be said that I didn't hear anything."

After thinking about it, Ye Qing said.

"I can't hear your voice, but your anxiety is still transmitted to me through the little house."

She said, pointing to her head.

Although it was boundless despair, it overwhelmed the music that bound her negatively.

At that moment, she told herself that she must not forget the way back.

"So, I woke up."

She did not say what price she had paid to escape from the little house.

As long as she can wake up, as long as she can hold on, it will be worth everything.

"Okay, Xiao Zha, don't cry, let's talk about the progress of the mission."

Ye Qing smiled and changed the subject.

Her smile is bright, without any haze, only full of vitality.

"I'm fine, I can hold on."

(End of this chapter)