727 The Real World 1

In a simple thatched hut, a woman was lying in the house. The woman's brows were frowning tightly, as if she had dreamed of something terrible, and her expression was very painful.

"Don't!" shouted from the mouth of a woman who exclaimed.

The next second, the woman sat up and was so shocked that her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The boy Mo, who was practicing writing in the main room, hurried into the room when he heard the sound.

"Mother, what's wrong?" The kid Mo looked at the sweat dripping from Bei Yutang's forehead, and the little man stood on tiptoe and wiped her sweat with his sleeve.

Bei Yutang looked at Xiao Mo'er, looked at the environment she was in, and returned to the cage little by little.

She is not dead.

She has come back.

Bei Yutang was anxious to confirm one thing, she said softly to the boy Mo, "Mo'er, mother is fine. You continue to write."

The boy Mo looked at her worriedly, but seeing his mother's eyes, he still obediently walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he left, Bei Yutang asked eagerly, "Feng, is that you?"

She waited nervously.

[Sorry, I am not the wind. Host, hello, I am your new system, called Ming. 】

Bei Yutang's heart sank. She thought of what it said at the end, her eyes slowly became wet, and she asked in a choked voice, "It, how is it? Is it still alive?"

She can live, it must be.

Ming felt the thoughts in her heart, and she couldn't bear to pierce her fantasy, but she still let her understand, [No more. In this world, there will no longer be a system called wind. 】

Bei Yutang bit her lip tightly, tears falling from her eyes.

"Why am I still alive in that situation and it can't?"

[You are different from it. Some things, you still do not know as well. 】

"I would like to know."

【you sure? 】

Bei Yutang nodded.

[The wind burns the system's source power to deal with the evil system and perish with it. Originally, it could be reborn again, but in order to save your life, it used its own chance of rebirth to exchange your chance. 】

"That idiot."

Bei Yutang couldn't control it any longer, so she suppressed her tears.

Ming watched her cry quietly, letting her vent the sadness in her heart.

After a while, she stopped crying.

"What happened to Zuo Chen?"

[He is fine, he is dying. 】

Knowing that he was fine, Bei Yutang felt a lot more at ease, but when she thought of that stupid and cute wind, her heart ached.

Although it was dry and stupid, she never thought of leaving it.

In fact, she has always been grateful for it.

It was it that gave her a second life, that it gave her a chance for revenge.

After seeing that her mood had calmed down, Ming slowly said [According to your mission performance this time, the mission satisfaction is fifty at this time. Although Li Mengmeng died in the end, it was not from you, so I can't count your credit. , so this time the satisfaction is 50, and you will get 50 points. 】

Bei Yutang listened quietly and did not respond.

【Do you want to rest or continue the task? 】

Even though she knew what she needed now, as a system, it had to go through procedures.

"Rest." Bei Yutang whispered.

【it is good. After seven days, start the mission. 】

"Yeah." Bei Yutang replied in a depressed mood.

When she walked out of the inner room, the boy Mo immediately put down the pen in his hand and looked at her worriedly.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" The boy Mo could clearly feel his mother's depression.