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1770, Grudge (seventeen)

 "Sister Bai, welcome back~"

When Jin Jing walked into Fujiang Hotel, the little girl from Fujiang came up to her and started chirping.

"The restaurant isn't open yet, you can rest in the lobby..." She blinked, looked up, and stared at the hat on Jin Jing's head: "Who gave this ugly thing to my sister?"

"She is a very tall aunt." Jin Jing took off her hat and shook it twice: "She seems to be lost, always wandering in the same place. I helped her point out the right path. Out of gratitude, she put her hat on

I gave it to me, but it’s really too big, so I’ll give it away as a travel souvenir later.”

As far as facts are concerned, this is indeed the case, but the details are subject to discussion.

From what Jin Jing heard, in most of the "settings" about Fu Jiang, people who are obsessed with her do all kinds of crazy things. She herself is basically a victim, but this does not mean that

She has no fighting ability. After seeing the "managers" who control other "safe areas", will the hotel operator where this reincarnation first stays when she first enters the world really be ordinary?

From the current point of view, I do not have any strong affection or obsession with Tomie. On the contrary, she is frequently showing favor to me. In this case, it is obvious to directly tell her the relevant information about the contact with the eight-foot girl.

It's not very good.

"Uh-huh..." Fu Jiang didn't know whether he accepted Jin Jing's explanation, but he didn't continue to ask: "Sister must be very tired after shopping outside all day. You can go back to the room to rest first. After the restaurant opens, I will help her serve the meal.

Go up."

"That would be too troublesome for you. I'll just wait in the lobby for a while. You can go about your business." Jin Jing waved her hand, looked around, and walked towards a single table and chair in the corner of the lobby.

Since her back was to Fu Jiang, Jin Jing didn't see her expression. He only heard her pause for a while before walking towards the lobby counter.

Hmm... It seems that she failed to discover the existence of that voice message, or in other words, before Mimiko actually took action, it was really just an ordinary, uh, somewhat scary voice message.

Jin Jing sat on a chair in the rest area, pulled out the message and looked at it. Of course, it was not played.

She had checked before that the sender of this message was "Bai Jingjing"'s own mobile phone, and the date of sending the message was three days later. Putting aside the issue of time, theoretically speaking, a mobile phone cannot harm her.

The number is used to send messages and make calls, but in a world where evil spirits exist, it is not unusual for this ordinary logic to be broken.

However, how should I put it? Jin Jing is 100% sure that the guy who can say "Help, help me, I don't want to die" has the same voice, but it is definitely not him. As for whether he is "Bai Jingjing", he is not sure.

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She has never had the emotion of "panic" since she was a child, and will carefully analyze how to solve the problems she encounters in any situation, and those problems will basically be solved after careful consideration for a period of time - until she encounters a high number.

For example, when she was about four years old, due to the chaotic management of the kindergarten, her aunt misjudged the parents and sent Jin Jing out of the kindergarten gate early. After staring at each other for a while with the strange grandma, she decided to follow her usual routine.

She was picked up by her grandma and went home on her own. It can only be said that this way of solving the problem was unreasonable and dangerous, but she still managed to walk all the way home with her short legs. As for what happened to the family,

It looks like... I don’t remember.

Then it was elementary school. In the physical education class one day, a group of monkey-skinned boys took advantage of the teacher's absence to climb up the basketball stand and jump down. Of course, there were mats underneath. By coincidence, when Jin Jing passed by, a boy went to

She jumped down and then lost her balance. She staggered out for several meters and knocked Jin Jing to the ground. The boy was fine, but Jin Jing's left forearm was broken. Next, she showed it to the physical education teacher amidst the boy's howling.

Then I asked my class teacher for the afternoon test paper, carried my schoolbag with my uninjured arm and walked all the way home. Then my family seemed to have rushed me to the clinic for splints and plasters?

In junior high school, because the school was far away from home, Jin Jing started riding a bicycle to school. It seems that one day in the second grade of junior high school, when she was coming home from school and passing a T-junction, an electric car suddenly rushed out from the side, hitting her and the car directly.

Flying - it was really flying. She still remembered that she even spun around twice in the air before falling to the ground. Of course, her leg bones were broken. She limped on one foot and pushed the bicycle that had been knocked crooked by the front of the car.

On the roadside, I wrote down the other party's license plate number, then called 122 and contacted his family. What impressed me most at that time was the uncle who hit the person. He was obviously not injured, but he was sitting on the side of the road, scratching his head, motionless, with a collapsed face.

As if he was frightened.

After I entered high school, I was busy with my studies and would not go to any dangerous areas, so I encountered a lot less accidents. The only thing that left a lasting impression was that a fire broke out in the dormitory next door due to secret use of an induction cooker, and all the students in the same building ran away screaming.

After Jin Jing observed the location of the fire and the speed of its spread, she put on a scarf soaked in water, turned off the floor switch, and then used a fire extinguisher to put out the fire herself. Afterwards, she seemed to have been commended by the school for this.

But somehow the interpersonal relationship got worse.

University...nothing has happened so far, and I don't know if being pulled into the main god's space counts.

Oh, by the way, when she encountered the "tyrant" in the world of Resident Evil, facing the monster that could easily knock the "senior" away, she also calmly discussed countermeasures with the "veteran" and successfully found a way to break the situation.

Moreover, there is no special feeling in killing hundreds of zombies.

Perhaps, this is the specific manifestation of my 15 points of concentration and 0 points of luck.

All in all, if you encounter a very dangerous or even fatal situation, you will have only one reaction, which is to silently carry out the actions you have judged through observation and analysis to escape, even if you are trapped in a situation where you are truly powerless.

In a desperate situation, she will only try her best to save herself instead of yelling and screaming for help from others - unless the rescue is nearby and she needs to respond.

In other words, if this voice message was really sent by myself who was in a desperate situation three days later, it would only be "When, where and what happened to me, what measures have been taken to save myself, what is the current situation,

Waiting for rescue" and so on.

Further inference shows that the evil ghost who sent this "death warning message" probably had no idea what he was carrying.

So, should we "wait for the rabbit" or "invite you into the urn"?


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