Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

[Copy score: S]

[Copy information: 4]

Chuzheng stared at that S for a moment, probably because she felt that she was in line with her identity, and did not express any opinions.

[Thank you card synthesis...]

[Thank you for the successful synthesis of the card, the current progress is 63%. 】

Chuzheng benefited the entire Wall galaxy, thanks to the card received a lot later, this time the increase is very high.

But Chuzheng still felt that the **** had deducted his thank you card.

[...Miss sister, you are wrong to say that! ! 】The King’s number exploded: 【I’m not that kind of system! 】

Ah.

Chuzheng will not be evaluated.

【……】

pissed off!

The angry King even forgot to pump Chuzheng with the fragments and directly transmitted it.

-

"Is she alright?"

"Don't let it go. Don't die, we can't afford it."

"Okay, you take the medicine out first, and I will bandage her."

The voices of the two women rang in Chu Zheng's ears, but unfortunately she had no strength all over, her eyelids could not be opened, her consciousness was dizzy, and she finally returned to the darkness.

Chuzheng didn't know how long it would take to wake up.

She was lying on the floor covered with hay, and there was an unpleasant smell around her.

Where is this?

Chuzheng slowed down, sat up, and glanced around.

This is a small room. In the corner on her left, there are some boxes piled up, tightly sealed, I don't know what they are.

Apart from that, there is nothing else in this room.

The door is diagonally across from her, behind her is a small skylight, about the size of her head...

The sound of the waves outside can be faintly heard.

Where is she?

seaside?

Chuzheng felt the shaking from the floor from time to time, and finally determined that he should not be on the beach, but on a boat.

"..."

Chuzheng raised his hand and touched his face, and the left light swept to his wrist. There was a few circles of white gauze wrapped around it, faintly leaching a little red.

And when she was initially unconscious, she seemed to hear a few conversations--

-Is she okay?

——Don't let it go. Don't die, we can't afford it.

——Okay, take the medicine out first, and I will bandage her.

Don't let it go?

What to put?

Chu Zheng has a somewhat immature thrilling idea in her heart, isn't she what she wants?

Chuzheng held her wrist and didn't feel any pain... She didn't feel anything, her hand was numb.

Isn't it a waste?

Chuzheng tried to move, and found that he could still move without looking too difficult, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just leave it alone.

Chuzheng decided to accept the memory first, it was too difficult to guess her.

-

The original owner has no name and no surname, and grew up on the island... as a medicine man.

In the memory of the original owner, there were many children like her when they were young. They were locked up in a yard, and all they could see every day was the world in the yard.

And what we have to do every day is to constantly eat all kinds of weird things, and then soak them in unpleasant potions.

Day after day, year after year.

Later, there were fewer and fewer people around.

The original owner survived until the end.

When she left the yard, she was told that her role was to collect blood.

The original owner did not have a magnificent experience.

She was too humble and unremarkable in her life, and no one knew her name when she died.

When the original owner died, the strong desire that broke out was to never be someone else's medicine man again, and to live happily again.

Chuzheng who has accepted the memory: "..."

What kind of plot is this!

Chu Zheng sighed against the wall, his eyes falling on his wrist.

In the conversation just now, it was clear that someone came to her for blood...

So social! !

Chu Zheng condemned it in his heart, and calmed down after a moment.

There was almost nothing in the memory of the original owner, except for the yard where she lived all the year round, there was almost nothing else, she didn't even know who took her own blood for use.

This was the only time the original owner went out, but he was locked up here from boarding to disembarking, and all he could see was the scenery outside the small skylight overhead.

After returning, it was the days when blood was taken year after year, and finally died.

This tragic and unremarkable end of life.

Chuzheng felt that this was a bit wrong.

Isn't this the setting for a good person card?

Why did you become her?

Chu Zheng felt that this was not very good.

[Miss sister, are you prodigal? 】

I think I can do it again.

【……】

According to the memory of the original owner, today should be the return journey, from here to the island, there is no need to be blood drawn again, that is to say, during this period, no one will come here except for the food delivery.

Chuzheng pulled out the main line of the game and took a look.

[Mainline: Ask the player to become the king of pirates, progress 0%]

Chu Zheng blinked his eyes.

It is necessary to popularize science on the island where the original owner is located.

That's right.

That is a small island occupied by pirates.

At first, all the islands were pirates except slaves. Later, some pirates had families, and gradually there were ordinary people.

Through generations, the population of the entire island is almost comparable to that of a town.

And now her mission is...to be the king of pirates.

Is this asking me to kill the pirates on the island and occupy his concubine and fleet? It's a bit exciting to think about it.

【……】

Little sister is thinking about something messy.

In order to prevent the little sister from thinking about it, the **** felt that she should send a task to calm her down.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Are you sick!

[Miss sister, you are medicine! 】

Chu Zheng scolded: Am I being locked up here now?

[Miss sister, what is this level of difficulty for you? You can go from heaven to earth, girls can’t say no! 】The King's name is not stingy.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng felt that he was a sick person and needed to heal his injuries, so he ignored the title of King.

But when the time came, the king relentlessly doubled her.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Row!

You are ruthless!

Chu Zheng got up, walked to the door, stretched out his hand, the door opened, and light from outside poured in and enveloped her.

There are stairs in front of her, leading up.

Chuzheng stepped up the stairs, but he still didn't feel the arm. Chuzheng squeezed as he walked, scanning the surroundings.

"How's Miss?"

"Already asleep."

Someone came from the front, Chuzheng heard one of the sounds familiar, as if he had heard one before.

Chu Zheng flashed into the dark immediately, waiting for someone to pass.

"Miss is unwell these days, she must be careful, and the island owner will not be merciless if something happens."

"Yes."

The two maids hurried past, went around the corner, and disappeared.

Miss?

There are really too few clues in the memory of the original owner, and the people in front of her every day basically don't talk nonsense.

Those people probably think she is a tool, the less they know, the better.

Chuzheng felt that he had to understand the humanities and customs here.

Chuzheng walked some distance, the ship was very big and there were a lot of people, and there were more than this one, there were several ships nearby, and the black pirate flag was hunting in the air.