The heavy rain continued for three days.
Su Qingyu stood at the door, wearing a pink cloak, holding the wooden railing, watching the wind and rain sweeping outside.
Her eyes were deep.
The wind and rain outside could not disturb her calm heart.
She holds a compass.
The pointer with the star symbol points to the east.
That direction is the destination.
Su Qingyu discovered that when she put on the pink cloak, Youyou no longer pestered her, and Yingluo would ignore her. It was as if those weird people couldn't see her. They each did their own things and treated her as air.
This cloak is a weird item.
It can make the weird ignore her existence.
There was a fire burning in the room, and the orange light was warm.
Ye Sisi is in good spirits.
Su Qingyu usually exercises, and because of the car accident and the rain, he fell ill that night.
Ye Sisi was a pregnant woman. After being caught in the rain, she took care of Su Qingyu all night and recovered after just one night's sleep.
Her belly is getting bigger day by day.
Ye Sisi had a poor appetite, and it took her two days to finish the sandwich that Su Qingyu gave her.
Strangely, Ye Sisi had a rosy complexion and didn't look malnourished at all.
Su Qingyu looked at her moving belly and couldn't help asking, "How long have you been pregnant?"
Ye Sisi raised her head: "Four months."
Is a four-month-old belly this big
Looks like eight months.
"twin?"
"I don't know. You know, there are no hospitals for check-ups in this world." Ye Sisi leaned on the bed. Because of her pregnancy, her facial features were a little fatter than before. She was shrouded in the glow of motherhood and gently stroked her pregnant belly.
When she lifted up her clothes to reveal her bulging belly, Su Qingyu discovered that her belly was covered with dark blue lines. They didn't look like stretch marks, but more like wildly growing vines.
The stuff in my stomach is pushing up.
Moving around.
As if it was about to burst out of the belly.
Ye Sisi thought it was fetal movement.
She hummed a little tune to comfort the baby in her belly.
But Su Qingyu felt something was wrong.
She asked, "How many copies have you gone through since you came here?"
Ye Sisi counted on her fingers: "I've passed four, and none of them used S-level clearance methods."
Su Qingyu immediately asked the question in her heart: "Are you not injured?"
It's a miracle that a pregnant woman can go through so many copies without any injury.
Traveling through a book is a miracle, a fake, and the result of cognitive pollution.
The system is a miracle, fake, and strangely disguised in red.
There are not so many miracles in this world.
If so, there must be other arrangements.
Ye Sisi didn't think too much about it. She said, "I was injured. Several times, I was seriously contaminated and almost died. It was Mr. Shen who saved me."
"How did he save you?"
"Hmm..." Ye Si thought for a moment, "I remember he was very powerful. He took out a medicine out of thin air. The medicine was sweet. After I took it, the pollution in my body disappeared."
"Medicine that can eliminate pollution?" Su Qingyu was skeptical.
The Morningstar Group has been researching for so long and spent so much manpower and resources, but has not come up with anything. How could they easily produce a red monster