On the day after the fourth-year junior high school exam, Jing Xing was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers. I made an appointment with my roommate to have a drink and relax. I was putting on makeup and looking for blush when my eyes blurred and the world was twisted into a ball like crumpled paper.
"Jiang Yue! Jiang Yue! Is there an earthquake?"
Jiang Yue poked her head out from the bed curtain - Jing Xingren was gone.
From Jing Xing's perspective, she sank from the dormitory floor and fell heavily onto the unfamiliar ground. Bones falling apart.
Before she could open her eyes, she was slapped. After several blows, my face was burning and painful.
A woman's curses were mixed with a stinging sound like electricity: "Shameless thing! Let you stay away from my son! Stay away!"
Jing Xing was stunned, and the corners of his mouth smelled like rust.
"Didi."
A mechanical voice sounded in my head:
"It has been detected that the host has fallen across the world. Current identity: College student at our school. Crisis level: Elementary. Do you want to receive the novice gift pack?"
Jing Xing: "I'm going, what's going on?"
"What else is going on!?" Another slap came over.
The mechanical sound sounded again:
"It has been detected that the host has fallen across the world. Current identity: College student at our school. Crisis level: Elementary. Do you want to receive the novice gift pack?"
Jing Xing swallowed the blood in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and spoke to the air:
"Take..."
Later Huo Jiming asked her what her first reaction was when she fell into a completely unfamiliar world.
Jing Xing thought for a while: "Tired."
"That's it?"
"Well, tired."
