Chapter 992 Reality (1)

Bai Weiwei heard a familiar sound.

[The host will get 30 days of HP after completing the task, the difficulty plane will get an additional 20 days of HP, and the extra task will add 5 days of HP. 】

[Deducting all kinds of messy things used by the host on the plane, the main system despises you for being poor and gives you a discount and deducts fifty days of health. 】

[Eight hundred and five days remaining. 】

[Can accommodate alien life, one thousand two hundred days. 】

Because this plane does not use stand-in stickers.

In addition, it was discounted because it was a poor ghost.

Bai Weiwei clearly used a lot of system things.

As a result, only 50 days of HP was deducted...it's your sister.

She was abused into a shaking M, right?

However, after deducting the HP, he actually earned five days of HP.

She was still a little moved.

She really shook.

Bai Weiwei's face was pale and her mood was also low.

This feeling of tiredness after waking up seems to be brought from a previous plane.

She couldn't feel any emotion because she was in the plane.

As a result, she is now unable to analyze where her exhaustion comes from.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, the system comforted her carefully: "What's wrong?"

Bai Weiwei said lightly, "I'm not in a good mood, I feel very depressed."

The system saw that its heartless host was so uncomfortable, and the mood also fell.

It couldn't help but pull out the limited-edition snacks that it had collected, "I will give you a chocolate ball of the ten-year collection, and you will feel better."

Eat some of these, if you don't have much, your mood will soon return to normal.

Bai Weiwei lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.

"Is there a mango for something, I want to eat that."

The system immediately turned it over, took out a bag with some embarrassment, and finally found a small piece.

"I've finished eating, and there's only a little left. I'll keep your portion next time, for sure."

Bai Weiwei's voice became even more uncomfortable. She covered her face and shook as if she was about to cry.

"do you have anything else?"

The system felt that it was a wicked crime, how could it not be able to control its mouth and eat it all.

"And a little potato chips. I ate all the instant noodles, or I'll buy you a blackberry cake, it's delicious."

Bai Weiwei: "...Oh."

The system suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

It glanced at the host, and found that the host was covering his face with one hand, and a pair of murderous eyes appeared in the gap between his fingers, how could he look sad.

She removed her palm and sneered gloomily, "Come on, count, chocolate, dried mango, instant noodles with potato chips, you are also going to buy me blackberry cake, you have eaten 40 days of deducted 50 days of HP, right? no!"

The system was frightened, and immediately put the dried mango bag in its mouth in an attempt to eliminate the evidence.

"No, I didn't eat it, just a little bit, a little bit."

Bai Weiwei sneered again and again, "That's why you dare not make a list, because half of the list is snacks, right?"

The system hugged his treasured chocolate tightly, "I... I'm not under a lot of pressure, and occasionally let me be arrogant. I haven't dared to go to the street for a long time. Other hosts buy bags, luxury accessories and cars for his system. Some bought a house and lived a well-off life..."

More and more sad.

The system hummed, "I don't have a car, a house, or clothes, so I only have discounted snacks to eat."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Why the hell does it sound so miserable.

She felt that her family system was living in a slum, and she was still fierce.