Chapter 3: First World (3) [Part 1]
âDr. Chu, are you not tired?â
Chu Wei had already carried her to the third floor. Ji Mo could feel the thinness of the body who was carrying her, so she was really curious about where she got the strength to carry her. Maybe this was the genetic thing in Chu Weiâs mouth.
Earlier, she was still worried about whether Chu Wei can walk up steadily, and that they might roll down from the stairs together. Unexpectedly, Chu Wei walked firmly step by step, and with each step, it was as if her feet were nailed on the ground.
âNot tired, your weight is nothing for me.â Chu Yuâs voice was still relaxed, and she probably understood Ji Moâs worry, âDonât worry, you will not fall down. I still have the habit of exercising, and occasionally carrying sandbags. My dad always says, even if you do not become a soldier, as a doctor, you should also have a strong body.â
Ji Mo agreed, âThatâs right, doctors should also take care of their own body first to be able to treat patients.â
But Dr. Chuâs body was really good. Exercising at regular times, can carry sandbags easily, and with a figure that is very slender.
She was very close to Dr. Chuâs body, and she can feel the explosive strength hidden in her warm skin. With just a little effort, she could touch Chu Weiâs back. She subconsciously rubbed her hand on Chu Weiâs back and thought dazedly in her heart, Dr. Chu is really strange. She looked skinny, but she had flesh in the right places. She was also very good-looking and strong.
Dr. Chu⦠She should be a very self-disciplined person.
âDr. Chu, thereâs one thing Iâm curious about.â Ji Mo continued, âYou carried me like this, and you often carry sandbags. Perhaps you developed a habit?â
Chu Wei didnât expect Ji Moâs concern to be so strange. She replied without thinking: âBased on my experience, whether itâs holding or carrying, it takes more energy. Your weight is very light, but this is going upstairs. For safety purposes, I carry you like this. In case something unexpected really happens, I can easily put you down in time.â
âSo thatâs it.â Until now, she was still carried like a sandbag and it seemed that she needed to keep being a sandbag for the mean time.
Ji Mo was still at loss of words, but Chu Wei already opened her mouth and asked, âThe man who is following you, did you see his face clearly?â
âThe light at that time was very dim so I couldnât see his face clearly.â
When the original owner was attacked, her back was facing the misogynist murderer. Then the murderer hit her unconscious with a baseball bat. After that, she was killed after being tormented by him. Other than the important key points given by System No. 444, she doesnât know anything outside the original ownerâs memory. This kind of thing seemed to involve some kind of authority. She had insufficient authority as she was just a newcomer, so she wasnât allowed to know any other information.
âAside from knowing that he is holding a baseball bat, do you remember any other details? How about his clothes, height, and so on?â
Ji Mo couldnât wrap her mind about why Chu Wei was concerned about these things. But seeing her interested appearance, she decided to tell her everything she knew. Besides, because of Granny Zhou, Dr. Chu will most likely live here in the future. That misogynist killer had later killed many young single woman. If she tell more about it, maybe Dr. Chu can be more prepared.
âHe was wearing a peaked hat at that time. The hat was pressed was placed very low on his head, and the light at that time was very dim, so I couldnât see his exact appearance. He is also wearing casual clothes, but I couldnât find the brand of it. As for the height, let me think about itâ¦â Ji Mo paused for a moment, âItâs about 1.75 meters. He is neither fat nor thin. He was dressed ordinarily and it is not easy to find him when placed in crowds.â
Chu Wei said seriously, âIn the future, try your best not to work overtime and go home early. Grandma is right. If youâre caught up by work until night, just spend a night at your company. If you can, try to find a place near to your company to live.â
âYouâre right, Dr. Chu.â Ji Mo was thinking about changing house tomorrow. This plan has been staying on her mind for several times.
Yet, at this moment, the voice of System No. 444 suddenly sounded in her mind. [Host No. 44, you are already an adult. Please learn to face the challenges in life, and donât try to change place just to avoid it.]
Ji Mo was perplexed and she replied in her head, âSince there is danger, why canât I change to another place?â
System No. 444: [Your role right now is a small cannon fodder. According to your fate as a small cannon fodder, even if you move to another place, you may encounter some dangers that even the system canât anticipate. But if you stay and face the current dangers head on, you still have a chance to live your life till end after you solve the danger brought by the misogynist murderer.]
âDo you mean, even if I try to change place thereâs still a high probability that I can encounter another danger and the plot will be out of control?â
[You can say that. The danger you may encounter if you try to avoid the fate that is awaiting you is ten times more dangerous. I still remember one of the hosts under me, Host No. 33.]
[At that time, in order to avoid her impending death, she stayed in her house and made up her mind not to go out forever. However, one night, a mudslide occurred. She was inside the house at that time and she lost her life without knowing how she died. Dying is equivalent to mission failed. Mission failure means that she will get no rewards, and her next world will be more difficult. She can only choose from the worlds that other small cannon fodders avoid like a virus.]
Ji Mo was flabbergasted, âIs God such a shameful person? Is it true that small cannon fodder didnât deserve to live?â
No wonder although she worked so hard in her previous life, she was still killed by ability users. It turned out it wasnât because she didnât work hard enough, but that God was too a shameful person.
[As a system in charge of the counterattack of small cannon fodders, I advise you not to take a detour.]
Ji Mo replied solemnly, âRight, thank you for reminding me. Iâll think about it again.â
Without any choice, it seemed that she can only face the murderer, right? Comparing this kind of danger that is predictable with other kinds of unknown dangers, Ji Mo already knew what to choose.
She will not move out of the house anymore!