MTL - Positive Energy System-~ First point of positive energy

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Is there any more ironic in this world?

Ji Chen had been a good baby for 17 years, and seriously reflected on herself when she died. Even when she woke up, the first thought that came to mind was to stop worrying.

But now, this strange thing called Xiaoqi tells him that the meaning of his resurrection is to do good deeds?

Ji Chen was sitting on the bed, the whole person seemed a little lazy.

Xiao Qi didn't seem to notice Ji Chen's depression. It used a little mechanization, but it sounded very soft: "I just copied his memory, do you want to read it?"

Ji Chen was stunned, and immediately understood that Xiao Qi was talking about this physical memory, and he said, "Okay."

Then Ji Chen's head hurt a lot. Ten minutes later, he learned about the life of this man named Zhou Yaoqin.

Zhou Yaoqin was far worse than Ji Chen. When he was ten years old, Zhou Yaoqin lost his legs in a car accident. The driver escaped and has not caught it yet.

The condition of their family is not bad, but Zhou Yaoqin's parents accepted the outcome after knowing that the treatment was hopeless, and Zhou Yaoqin began to live a life without legs.

Most of the images that Ji Chen saw in his head were a bit fuzzy, and those people's faces seemed to be covered by the fog, except for the strange eyes and whispers.

Ji Chen knew what it felt like. What he needed was not sympathy, but ordinary eyes as usual.

Zhou Yaoqin had a younger brother three years younger, Zhou Yaoqin. He was bright and cheerful, and Zhou Yaoqin, who grew like a fungus in a dark corner, was exactly two people.

Zhou Yaodi was very hurt by this brother. When he looked after Zhou Yaoqin, he could almost say everything, but for Zhou Yaoqin, the better Zhou Yaoye treats him, the more unacceptable he is because he is jealous of Zhou Yaozhen's healthy body and longs for everything In fact, the person he hated most was ugly and jealous of Zhou Yaoxuan himself.

Too many negative emotions finally overwhelmed Zhou Yaoqin. He chose to die. Originally, Zhou Yaoqin wanted to cut his wrist to commit suicide, but because of fear of pain, he eventually swallowed a lot of sleeping pills.

Ji Chen understood Zhou Yaoqin's feelings. After reading these memories, he opened the pillow, and he saw a sharp fruit knife placed under the pillow.

Xiao Qidao: "I checked your body carefully. You need secondary fitness skills to resume walking."

Ji Chen said: "Second level? How many levels are there?"

Xiao Qidao: "There are five levels, but unless you do something good to save the earth, you can't reach level five in this life."

After speaking, Ji Chen appeared in front of an experience bar, with the words "positive energy" in white.

Ji Chen said, "How much experience does it take to recover my leg?"

Xiao Qi corrected: "Please call him positive energy, um ... at present your permissions are too low to view the capacity."

Ji Chen: "..."

Xiaoqi: "But only one level is needed, and you can walk on crutches."

Now that the legs are still alive, there seems to be a little more work. Ji Chen wants to get out of bed, but finds that the body is not as strong as his own, and it is difficult to move alone. It was just a short distance between the bed and the wheelchair that made Ji Chen sweat.

He slid the wheelchair to the mirror in the room and saw a pale and beautiful face. This face was very small and the skin was white. With some slightly longer hair, he didn't look like a man in his twenties at all. , And like a small junior high school student.

Ji Chen reached out his hand and touched the cold mirror, and aimed at Zhou Yaoqin in the mirror, showing a soft, indifferent smile.

Because of his disability, Zhou Yaoqin couldn't go to ordinary school like other children, but with his proud personality, he couldn't bear going to school for the disabled, so in the end, he dropped out of school at home after losing his leg. Return the book to him.

Zhou Yaoqin gave up on himself.

Ji Chen sighed into the mirror and whispered, "Thank you." If you can, let me work hard for you. Only after I die will I understand the value of life.

Just when Ji Chen was facing the mirror, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and a boy's voice came in. He said, "Brother, I bought you a cake."

Ji Chen turned his head and saw a face that was similar to Zhou Yaoqin in seven or eight points, but this face was without Zhou Yaoqin's gloom, and his brows were bright, sweat dripping from his shaved hair. He said that he wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, and then handed the cake in his right hand to Ji Chen.

Zhou Yao shouted, "Brother, why is your face so ugly?"

Ji Chen took the cake and hummed.

Zhou Yaoyi inherited his father's height of 1.84 meters. Now he is a freshman, he joined the school's basketball team and became a full member.

None of their parents are in this city. They are too busy working and have no time to take care of Zhou Yaoqin. So he simply rented a house in the city where Zhou Yaoyu was studying, so that Zhou Yaoyu went to school while taking care of Zhou Yaoqin.

Ji Chen's cake looked delicious. He remembered that Zhou Yaoyi should still be in school at this time, and asked, "Why are you back?"

Zhou Yaoxi laughed: "Play today, I will be back after the game, brother, don't you eat cake?"

Ji Chen grabbed the ribbon and slowly took apart the little cake. There was a very cute panda pattern on it. He picked up the spoon, took a small sip, and put it in his mouth.

Accepting your brother's kindness may be a very pleasant thing for ordinary people, but for Zhou Yaoqin, who is already mentally disabled, it is a torture.

Ji Chen's body felt something, but he finally swallowed the cake in his mouth.

Zhou Yaoqin is dead, and now alive, is Ji Chen covered in Zhou Yaoqin's skin.

While Ji Chen was eating the cake, Zhou Yaoyi was talking to Ji Chen about what happened in the school. I wonder if it was an illusion. He found that his brother's expression today was less gloomy, which made him worry, but became extra quiet He sat next to him, and he didn't feel upset, so it was rare that Zhou Yaozheng talked with his brother about the house.

Ji Chen ate the cake halfway, and after a moment of silence, "Are you free tonight?"

Zhou Yao nodded.

Ji Chen said, "Can you push me and go for a walk?"

Zhou Yaoyi's smile was full of faces, he said: "Of course, brother, you don't know, I really worry about you."

Ji Chen looked at Zhou Yaoxuan's smile and smiled slowly.

Zhou Yaoyu went to take a bath, changed his clothes, and brought out the leftovers from the noon to be hot and eat them.

After Ji Chen ate the cake, her appetite was not very good, so after eating only a small bowl of rice, she stopped chopsticks.

Seeing this, Zhou Yaoyi asked, "Brother, do you eat this?"

Ji Chen said: "Not very hungry."

Zhou Yao shouted, "Shouldn't give you cake first ... forget it's fine, I'll cook dumplings for you when I'm hungry at night."

Ji Chen yelled.

For dinner, Zhou Yaozhen went to wash the dishes, then pushed Ji Chen, who was in a wheelchair, out of the door.

The weather in June has just become hot and it's getting dark, so there are more people going out for a walk in the evening.

However, when there are many people, Ji Chen is still so easy to become the focus of the crowd. Two boys, one is tall and handsome, and the other is sitting in a wheelchair. The faces are similar, and passers-by can easily guess at first glance. The relationship between the two.

Ji Chen even occasionally heard some people talking softly in his mouth as he passed by. They were just saying ... this young child is a pity.

It ’s a pity that the grade has just faded away. It ’s a pity that I have to sit in a wheelchair all my life. It ’s a pity ... there is such an excellent younger brother.

Facing these criticisms, Ji Chen didn't change his face at all, but Zhou Yaozhen looked a little angry, pushing Ji Chen to a place with few people.

These passers-by may not be malicious, but their eyes, behaviors, and words are reminding Ji Chen that he is a disabled person-no wonder Zhou Yaoqin can't stand it anymore, and chooses to escape or even die.

After Zhou Yaoxuan appeared, Xiao Qi, who had been silent, also opened his mouth, saying, "This world has too much negative energy! We must change it!"

Ji Chen said: "How to change?"

Xiao Qidao: "Start small things and see the empty can outside the trash can over there?"

Ji Chen: "Huh?"

Xiaoqi: "Pick it up! Throw it in the trash! Littering is bad behavior."

Ji Chen was a little speechless. He glanced at Zhou Yaoyan, who frowned slightly behind him, and hesitated for a moment before he said, "Would you push me there?"

Zhou Yaoxuan looked in the direction of Ji Chen's fingers and saw only a trash can. He said, "What's wrong?" "

Ji Chen said: "The past will do."

Zhou Yaozhen had to push Ji Chen to the other side, but as soon as he reached the trash can, Ji Chen stopped and bent down, throwing a Coke jar beside the trash can into it.

A small drop, Xiaoqi said: "Congratulations on getting the first positive energy. The system is officially open. Since you are using it for the first time, you will get a chance to draw."

Ji Chen'er: "Raffle?"

Xiao Qidao: "Yes! Are you happy?"

Ji Chen said: "Pump it."

Then Ji Chen appeared in front of a large turntable, which began to spin up, and then became slower and slower. The huge pointer above stopped at the word "treatment".

Xiao Qidao: "Congratulations !!! I got a chance for treatment !!!"

Ji Chen said: "Treatment? What does it mean? I can treat my leg?"

Xiao Qi Dao "Bad mistakes, the system will not be so selfish. This treatment is very useful. It can completely heal all the body's problems, but well, the only patient in the world who cannot use it is you. "

Ji Chen: "..." That **** has a fart.

Xiao Qidao: "Be happy! Life is so beautiful."

Ji Chen's face was paralyzed, and he said directly, "Xiaoyu, let's go back."

Seeing Ji Chen's various expressions, Zhou Yaodi was a bit puzzled, and when he heard him, he had to push Ji Chen back. 2k novel reading network