Is the system pissed off today?

Chapter 103 103. Emotional [1]

On the second day, today's hot spots were played on the screen in the restaurant.

Jing Jue saw that Bai Ling's enthusiasm had been washed away at this time, and on the screen were people she was familiar with - a hairless duck and an enchanting sister in red.

The ducks quacked on the screen, and the fire whip in Zhang Shao's hand slapped and killed. It was obviously a bloody scene, but there was a hint of humor in the screams of the ducks.

"Help, how could there be such a wonderful combination!"

"I want to be whipped!"

"Why do newborns have ducks?"

"I guess it was cursed last time, and the curse hasn't disappeared yet."

"Laughing."

"Sister Jing, we are going to conduct a trial today, are you coming?"

"How many people are there?"

"Eight people, it's a testing ground for emotional restrictions, without restrictions on abilities."

"Oh?" When Jing Jue heard this, interest came into his eyes.

She pulled over the small screen floating beside her, searching for relevant information.

[Emotional Restriction Trial Field: The original ability is not restricted. After appearing in the trial field, the original memory will be lost, and the identity of the script will be completely trapped. 】

[The first person to escape from the script will get 4 points for MVP, the rest will get 2 points, those who died in the script will not get points, and those who have not escaped from the script will not get points! 】

Jing Jue raised her eyebrows, the score was a bit high, she looked at Su Ci and said, "Let's go and see later."

"Ah Jue, it's all your fault, I broke my bed last night." A pleasant male voice sounded from behind Jing Jue, and it was Bai Ling who came with a smile on his face.

Su Jia:! ! !
Xiao Xiao: Last night?bed?broken?

Jing Jue: I didn't do anything!

Jing Jue just wanted to kill this outspoken mermaid at this time, why did he become so embarrassed after not seeing him overnight.

At this moment, Bai Ling's complexion had completely returned to its usual state, without showing any morbid paleness.

Bai Ling looked at Jing Jue gently with brown eyes as usual, "Let's go."

"Ah."

A group of people walked towards the library.

"The trial begins!"

"Jing Jue, what do you mean by huddling in your room and reading novels every day, come out and say hello to the elders!"

Jing Jue only felt a sense of irritability coming from the bottom of his heart. It was really annoying, and it was time for parents to compare each other again.

She pretended not to hear, and continued to stay in the room until there was a loud knock on the door, and the sound of the key turning began to sound.

A burst of anger surged into Jing Jue's heart uncontrollably, she slammed her phone angrily, and replied loudly, "I see, you don't need to open the door!"

It's annoying, it's annoying, why is it here again!
I'm really irritated, I get irritated when I see people, can I not see those relatives!

Jing Jue didn't want to go out to meet people. She found that once she heard a little sound, her mentality would start to burst, and an unknown fire flooded in her heart.

When Jing Jue saw the things on the table, she wanted to smash them all. She controlled her emotions and walked to the door.

After pressing hard a few times, the door opened, and a stern-looking woman was wearing high heels, with her hands folded around her chest. As she approached, there was a rattling sound on the floor.

Pull off her heels, Jing Jue looked at the woman's shoes, panting heavily, with a suffocating air in his chest.

It's like the feeling of a fish being carried ashore by someone, lack of water, a person's throat locked, and lack of oxygen.

She pointed at Jing Jue with her index finger, and her eyes swept from the top of her head to her feet. After seeing her slovenly dress, she frowned in disgust, "I really don't understand, how could I have a daughter like you!"

Jing Jue's irritability at this moment reached its peak. She tried her best to restrain the desire to kill, lowered her eyebrows, and walked out of the room. Her breathing became short of breath. She needed to destroy something to vent her bad emotions!

While walking, the woman was still chattering, "Look at that kid from the Su family. Although he is a bit withdrawn, he has inherited the family business anyway. If you look at you again...you know how to read novels and novels." ! Do you eat novels as a meal?"

Jing Jue stopped in his tracks, looked at the vase beside him, and picked it up.

The woman turned her head and continued, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up, everyone at the table is waiting for you!"

The woman looked at the vase in Jing Jue's hand, her eyes became strange.

Jing Jue knew that the person in front of her was her mother, but she didn't understand why he couldn't feel any affection for her.

Looking at the faint excitement in the woman's eyes, she always felt that something was wrong, fiddled with the vase a few times, and answered the woman's last question, "Practice flower arrangement."

The excitement on the woman's face disappeared instantly, and her fists were slightly clenched.

At this time, Su Jia was holding a painting and was drawing with her head down, her eyes were full of sadness, and tears fell out while painting.

"Oh, my child is like this, he always likes to immerse himself in his own world."

A middle-aged man in an expensive suit patted Su Jia on the shoulder.

Su Jia’s eyes are full of floods, I’m so sad, why is this painting so ugly, it’s so ugly that I want to cry, woo woo woo.

A boy with a baby face kept laughing, "Hahaha—your clothes are so beautiful! Ha—ha—ha! You look so ugly when you cry!"

Su Jia cried even more fiercely, and the huge wave of sadness almost overwhelmed him, "Don't laugh, I'm so sad! Woohoo!"

"Ha-ha-ha! You look even uglier!"

After Jing Jue went downstairs, he saw this strange scene. Some were crying, some were laughing, some looked terrified, and some were like clay statues.

Jing Jue: A bunch of idiots?
A person with a calm expression, like an ascetic who has eaten vegetarian food for ten years, sat in place, when someone handed him tableware, he waved them away, "Give me a pot of dew, for morning Those on the petals in the middle of the world, the sundries in this world are too harmful to eat." He glanced at the meaty food on the table with disgust, his eyes were full of disgust.

What kind of cerebral palsy is this?

"This is my territory, your breath has taken away my air." A cold voice caught Jing Jue's attention, it was a member of the Bai family, and it was the first time I saw him.

Tsk, also a sick one.

Jing Jue knew that all the youths present were outcasts of the family - including her.

Because we are all sick!
There was a bang sound from the table, and a man threw himself on the table, looking at the food in front of him, with greed in his eyes,

He had no intention of controlling his appetite at all, and stuffed things into his mouth frantically.

If you eat like this, you should die, right?

Jing Jue saw that the thin man's belly began to swell, and his face became embarrassed, but the speed of eating did not slow down at all.

"Hi, have another plate."

Soon the food on the table was swept away by him alone, Jing Jue listened to the noisy voices on the field, and his desire to kill became stronger and stronger.

No, you can't do it!
Jing Jue subconsciously told her that once she made a move, it would definitely cause irreparable consequences.

The lean man's voice stopped suddenly, and his stomach bulged like two basketballs were stuffed.

Jing Jue stepped forward, opened his clothes, and a crack appeared on his stomach.

not good!

She dodged sideways, and a burst of blood scattered in the air.

"Unlucky, take your child away." Jing Jue saw her mother saying so.

(End of this chapter)