Mrs. Zhao was completely helpless at this time, so she naturally listened to whatever Qi Shu said.

Seeing Qi Shu carrying Zhao Ling to the bed, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly ran out and started looking for the nearest doctor.

Seeing that Zhao Ling was not coming for dinner, other people in the workshop also sent Zhao Xiaohe to check on the situation. When they found that Zhao Ling was suddenly unconscious, everyone was in a panic again.

At this time, Zhao Ling did not completely lose consciousness.

She found that she felt as if her soul had left her body and was trapped in a completely black space.

There was no light around her, so she couldn't see anything, but she could hear people talking and doing things outside.

Zhao Ling didn't understand what was happening...

Could it be that the book world discovered that she was not a character in the book and directly separated her from Zhao Ningning's body?

Zhao Ling couldn't figure it out, so he called a few times tentatively, but got no response.

Just when she was about to collapse on the ground, she suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Host... host?"

Zhao Ling turned around and saw an egg half waist high!

The egg had eyes and a mouth, two arms as thin as matches, and two straight legs like chopsticks.

Doesn’t this mean we have a physical system?

Zhao Ling looked at the egg in astonishment, and the egg also looked at her in astonishment. After a while, it was shocked and said: "So you look like this? You are much prettier than Zhao Ningning!"

Zhao Ling belatedly touched her face and found that she was no longer Zhao Ningning's body, but had completely restored her own appearance.

So the world in the book really separated her from Zhao Ningning’s body?

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows, looked at the system and asked, "Where is this place?"

"Virtual space." The system said, "In your words, it is a place where data is stored. I am usually here, and you see me here as well."

Zhao Ling was very surprised when he heard this: "Then the fact that I appear here means that I have also become a ball of data?"

"It should be."

System Match held his hand behind his back and babbled like an old man: "You came from another small world. You are not a time-traveling entity, but your brainwave data is transmitted? So when you come out of Zhao Ningning's body, strictly speaking, you

It’s just a bunch of data, but it has an entity.”

Zhao Ling: "...So, people are actually data?"

This proposition was too big, and Zhao Ling didn't want to discuss it, so he asked the system: "Can I still get out?"

"I don't know either." The system looked outside and said, "Zhao Ningning's body doesn't show any signs of waking up. I'm afraid you have to get out."

When Zhao Ling heard this, he did not relax. Instead, he remembered the "Phoenix Nirvana" thing in the system mall.

She asked the system: "If I buy it, it can reshape an entity like me, right?"

"Yes." The system said, "Just restore it to your current appearance, and there won't be any difference."

Zhao Ling said: "It's just a body without a soul...or some brainwave data, right?"

"No, just think of it as a 3D-printed shell product that needs to be filled before you can use it."

Zhao Ling was amused by its metaphor and stopped worrying, and started discussing with the system about accumulating points.

Apart from all tasks, the source of points can only be rewarded through the live broadcast room. Therefore, Zhao Ling's focus in life, in addition to doing business, is to make the live broadcast room popular.

The system said: "Is there any live broadcast competition in your plane every month? If you participate in the competition, you can attract more people. Then you can make more things they like to watch, and then compete with other anchors.

Yes, you will definitely be able to accumulate points very quickly.”

Zhao Ling: "..."

It's been a long time since she heard anything like PK.

I didn’t expect that this system doesn’t look like much, but I know a lot about it, and it seems to be somewhat intelligent.

Zhao Ling didn't think too much, and just asked the system: "How do I get out? Wait?"

"Just wait." The system said, "You should be able to go out automatically soon."

Zhao Ling sat back down and thought about things out of boredom.

He didn't know how long he had been in the virtual space. Zhao Ling suddenly felt dizzy and fell unconscious again.

When she woke up again, it was already late at night.

Xiaohua fell asleep on the bed, and Qi Shu sat beside the bed, watching over her quietly.

When Zhao Ling made some movement, Qi Shu immediately looked over.

Seeing Zhao Ling looking at him, he quickly said cautiously: "A Ling...are you awake?"

Zhao Ling felt a little confused when he heard the worried "A Ling". Then when he saw Qi Shu's red eyes, he couldn't help but feel weak in his heart.

She nodded and said in a low voice: "What time is it? Why are you sitting by the bed and not sleeping?"

Qi Shu gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips and said softly: "How can I sleep when you have been unconscious for so long?"

"Coma?" Zhao Ling couldn't remember what happened before. Her memory still stopped at planning production equipment a few days ago.

After realizing something was wrong, Zhao Ling sat up and asked Qi Shu: "How did I fall into a coma?"

Qi Shu also saw something was wrong, held her hand and said: "In the evening, my mother came with Xiaohua and called you to have dinner, but as soon as she entered the house, she saw you lying on the ground. We invited the doctor to come, and the doctor said you

It’s too tiring.”

Zhao Ling thought about it carefully, but had no impression of this memory at all. He could only call the system in his mind.

The system popped up and said: "As a punishment for the mission, you will lose at least five days of memory this time. It's normal that you can't remember what happened."

Zhao Ling's expression changed. He was silent for a moment, then looked at Qi Shu and said, "Maybe it's because I'm too tired. I fell into such a deep sleep that I forgot what happened yesterday."

Such an incident had happened to Zhao Ling before, and Qi Shu was particularly impressed by it.

Seeing that Zhao Ling had lost his memory this time, his eyes deepened, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

"If you forget, forget it. Just be fine."

After saying that, Qi Shu said again: "I have put away all the things you drew for you. You can look at them again tomorrow."

"Drawing thing?" Zhao Ling thought to herself, has she already drawn the design?

But it was indeed too late now, so Zhao Ling moved inside and made room for Qi Shu: "Come up and sleep first."

Qi Shu looked at her with gentle eyes, paused before nodding: "Okay."

He took off his coat, went up and gently hugged Zhao Ling.

The relationship between the two has long been close, and Qi Shu's liking for Zhao Ling is now obvious, so Zhao Ling does not reject him.

After just a moment of silence, Zhao Ling turned around and leaned into Qi Shu's arms and said, "If I still forget things after being unconscious like this in the future, can you help me recall it?"

Qi Shu held her tightly in his arms and said "Yeah" in a very light voice.


Chapter completed!