Although... it's not good to peek at other people's diaries...

But...she can't be considered to be peeking now, she is looking openly!

Those diaries recorded the trivialities of life and did not contain too many secrets. After all, Zhou Xiao would never write secrets in his diaries.

As time passed, San Yueqi finished reading the thick notes bit by bit. The emotions on her face changed with the content of the diary until the last entry.

[I feel like I'm caught up in a deep conspiracy. Perhaps... I shouldn't have stepped into the kitchen car that night...]

This is the last diary entry Zhou Xiao has recorded up to now.

After reading it, San Yueqi's face was a little angry at first and then gradually turned into a look of grievance. Tears welled up in her eyes and silently dripped onto the diary.

Zhou Xiao...bad.

How can he say we are poor...

We are obviously...

Not rich!

This bad guy finally gave me a chance, but he left...

March 7th wiped away her tears, sobbed twice, then took out a brand new notebook from the drawer and began to write something.

[This is a serious diary of a serious person]

[Today... I secretly read Zhou Xiao's diary. Since he's not here anyway, let's just take it as a punishment for leaving without saying goodbye. In addition... I also decided to keep a diary. A diary can hold a lot of time, and also a lot of memories. I have to record it well, from the time he left to the time he came back...]

[Today is the second day since Zhou Xiao left...]

[Lost Owl...The universe is so big, will he be unable to find his way back to the train? 】

...

Grass!

Where's my diary?!

My diary is gone! How can I keep a diary?

Zhou Xiao, who was on Kunzi No. 3, was about to complete his bedtime routine. After noticing that all his assets were on the Starry Sky Train, he touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Losing the diary is a small matter, but it would be a big deal if the contents of the diary were read by others.

This thing is just like the browsing history of the browser, a black box...

"Should be... okay?"

Zhou Xiao thought about it carefully again. As a serious person, he never wrote anything indecent in his diary, including secrets...

"Forget it, nothing to be afraid of, just write another one." Zhou Xiao comforted himself.

It was late at night and the place was quiet.

From the next room came the sound of Yinlang, an internet-addicted girl, playing video games.

After Zhou Xiao continued to persevere in his daily routine, he gained a few points of self-discipline. Although it was a drop in the bucket, it could not resist the accumulation over time.

It's time to get the stuff out.

Zhou Xiao adjusted his sitting position, and then bound the anti-injury totem obtained from the system today to himself. In an instant, he felt a warmth on his back, and a blue-white light continued to flash, like a carving pen drawing something on his back one after another.

It doesn't hurt!

When the blue-white light dissipated, two large words suddenly appeared behind Zhou Xiao.

Yes.

It just doesn’t hurt!

What a concise understanding!

Just two words express the core of the anti-injury totem.

Zhou Xiao was looking forward to the appearance of this anti-injury totem before he saw it. After seeing the two words behind him in the half fragment of the mirror in the room, he fell into speechlessness.

No pain...

Inability to vomit.

Really.

At least you can draw any pattern, why do you just draw two words "it doesn't hurt"?

Zhou Xiao was not sad or upset. To him, who had now experienced the illusion, this was nothing.

He used all his energy to try to attack himself, but the damage resistance totem was really... useless, and it didn't even show any reaction.

Totem of resistance...

You are resistant to injury!

Zhou Xiao shook his head and suddenly felt a sense of "the pictures are for reference only, everything is subject to the actual object".

System introduction: It's so painful, but when it comes to his hands... there are only two words to describe it: "It doesn't hurt".

Get it.

Pure idiot.

...

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Chapter 100: Test your depth! (First update)

After binding the anti-injury totem, Zhou Xiao took out the puppet container from the system's temporary storage space. In an instant, accompanied by a strong golden light, a thunder and lightning general with a purple village girl's head came into view.

Milky flavor...

This will take about three days of March 7th.

Zhou Xiao took a closer look and couldn't help but praise the realism of this Thunder General. If he were to put on clothes... he would be exactly the same as the Thunder General in the next game.

Seeing the puppet container slowly open its eyes, a hint of emotion could be seen in those purple eyes. She first looked around, then looked at Zhou Xiao.

"What do you need this body for?" Her voice didn't contain much emotion and sounded cold.

Zhou Xiao looked him up and down again, then touched his chin and took out the useless things he had won in the previous lottery from the system's temporary space.

"Put it on."

The Thunder General looked at the clothes thrown on the bed, and then began to change them in front of Zhou Xiao.

This is a...maid outfit, a useless item that Zhou Xiao got out of luck in the early stage. Unexpectedly...it comes in handy now.

The Thunder General in front of me changed her clothes very quickly. It is worth mentioning that she was wearing a pair of black stockings on her long and straight legs.

This black stocking comes from Bronya...it is also a useless item drawn from the system lottery.

Looking at the Thunder General in maid outfit in front of him, Zhou Xiao only felt a strong contrast and disharmony.

That's it.

It's good to have clothes to wear.

I have nothing to wear.

Zhou Xiao had very good concentration. He sat on the moldy bed and looked at General Lei Dian.

"What can you... do?"

"It depends on what you ask this body to do." General Lei Dian said slowly.

"..."

Zhou Xiao thought for two seconds and decided to test the strength of this puppet container from the system that looked like General Thunder.

...

What's going on next door?

Silver Wolf, who was playing video games, vaguely heard the sound of "hehehaha" from next door and frowned.

Is that Kafka guy?

Or the new guy?

You didn't sleep late at night and disturbed me while I was playing games...

...

After a moment.

Zhou Xiao already knew the strength of General Lei Dian.

So this thing is a doll that looks like General Thunder?

Didn’t he inherit any of the strength of Thor next door?

Just discharge...

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a massage...it feels numb and tingling.

Zhou Xiao pulled up his trousers and looked at General Lei Dian with a bit of disgust.

"The strength of this body... is so weak." The Thunder General lowered his eyes slightly, as if thinking, and then touched his chest in front of Zhou Xiao.

"There is something missing here... the source of my power..."

Zhou Xiao heard the voice and thought of the system's previous reminder, saying that the power of the puppet container depends on the energy core...

This body...can it hold a star core?

Zhou Xiao thought for two seconds.

If you can really get a star core in there...

That’s Star Sister 2.0.

Zhou Xiao shook his head, then silently put the puppet container that looked like General Thunder back into the system's temporary space.

This thing...its current combat power is still too weak and needs to be trained slowly.

Zhou Xiao lay on the bed, thinking about the two rewards he received from the system.

A seemingly useless...

The other one...is of no use right now.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to get out of Africa and join the EU...

...

Silver Wolf's room next door.

After hearing the sound from next door disappear, Silver Wolf's mood improved a little. At the same time, she was still very curious about what Zhou Xiao was doing in the room just now...

Hey ha hey ha...

Strange.

They are all weird.

Silver Wolf commented on Zhou Xiao in this way.

...

Nothing happened overnight.

Zhou Xiao woke up at the same time as usual.

When he woke up from his dream, opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment, he was in a trance.

He was dreaming again.

Judging from the sweat on his forehead, this dream was not a good one.

He dreamed of an illusion again. He was trapped in the white chair. He tried to break free from the chair, but it was of no avail. The "him" who had merged with him appeared before his eyes again.

This time, "he" didn't say much, nor did he change the illusion. "He" just cut his neck with an extremely sharp blade.

Yes.

I killed myself.

That extremely familiar face killed him with his own hands.

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