
Escape, I Rely on the System to Counterattack
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The rain outside the window was weaving diagonally, and it made a tinny sound when it hit the glass. The world was enveloped in a wet gray mist. Chang Jing was nestled on the sofa, her stomach growling twice at an inappropriate time. She got up and rummaged through the refrigerator, only half a bottle of expired milk and a few wilted vegetables were left in it. The cupboard was also empty, and she couldn't even find a package of instant noodles. "We need to replenish some food and grass." She muttered, picked up her phone and tried to open the takeout app, but paused when her fingers hovered above the screen. It's raining outside, not to mention the expensive delivery fees, and the sum of several dishes is not cheap. It's better to drive to the supermarket by yourself, not only to pick fresh food, but also to save some money. With this thought, Chang Jing quickly changed into a rainproof coat, grabbed her car keys and went out. The wipers were swinging back and forth on the windshield, but my vision was still a little blurry. There is water on the road, causing ripples when the wheels run over it. Chang Jing drove steadily and was about to turn onto a side road leading to the supermarket when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a dazzling white light out of the corner of her eye - an out-of-control truck rushed over from the side without warning like a wild beast! "Be careful!" Chang Jing only had time to shout these two words in her heart, her heart suddenly tightened, and the hairs all over her body stood up. She turned the steering wheel sharply, but it was too late. There was a violent impact, and as the world was spinning, she seemed to have lost all her strength. Her body was thrown away like a rag doll, and her consciousness quickly sank into darkness amidst the severe pain. I don't know how long it took, but Chang Jing woke up amid a biting chill.
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