After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

The master placed her fingers lightly on the computer, and after a moment, she operated the touchpad and opened a document.

"look--"

Jiang Baige looked in the direction the master pointed, and saw that on that document page, the name of a heroine would be deleted every few seconds...

She opened her mouth and glanced at the keyboard again, only to find that the master's hands had long since left the computer.

"No, no, how is this possible..."

"Nothing is impossible... Your computer has not been connected to the Internet since it came to my place, but you can still delete files, which means there is more than one virus in your computer... It's just activated on different files."

"You...you are also a computer master?"

The master was amused: "What computer master... When did I tell you that the virus he used is a technology that can be understood by the world we live in now?"

"Ah?" Jiang Baige was stunned.

But she soon remembered that when she had a showdown with Yao Jing before, he had mentioned that his "system" had mocked her for her lack of imagination.

Could it be that the other party comes from a higher-level civilization like in science fiction movies?

"Then... Master, do you and I... belong to this world?"

"I, you, and Yao Jing all belong to this world." The master said with a smile, "but you can understand it as multiple dimensions and parallel time and space."

"The same to you……"

For some reason, Jiang Baige couldn't say the word "rebirth", as if if she said it, she would really become an alien.

The master did not pursue the matter because she did not intend to elaborate.

Jiang Baige had no choice but to ask again: "Then... can I still be saved?"

"some."

The master closed Jiang Baige's computer, stretched, and seemed a little tired.

"Leave everything to me... You don't need to know how I do it, and you don't need to worry about it. Just live here every day and don't go anywhere. That's all."

It sounds like I have joined some strange organization: "Then... can I contact the outside world?"

"Of course." The master laughed a rare laugh. "I'm not going to imprison you. If there are any circumstances where you can't use electronic devices, I'll tell you in advance."

Jiang Baige followed the instructions and came to one of the small houses.

Simple clothes and toiletries were already prepared in the room, and the girl who took her there was the same one as before: "These are all clean, just wear them without worry."

Jiang Baige felt a little nervous, but also felt somewhat strange. Her mood was very complicated. She fell asleep on the bed without realizing it, without even changing her clothes.

She was awakened by a rapid ringing of the telephone.

——It’s Yao Jing.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and he was probably a little anxious because he found that she hadn't returned yet.

In order to appease him and prevent herself from being exposed too quickly, Jiang Baige decided to answer the call.

But the strange thing was that after the call was connected, she couldn't hear his voice. After a few "hellos", the girl pushed the door in again.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Xiao Huang, the Huang in phoenix."

"Also... a bird?"

Jiang Baige inexplicably had an association: the master had said before that Han Li's benefactor was born with a bird in his destiny, and Yao Jing found her because the system said that the person he wanted to capture was born with a bird in his destiny, and now even the girl in front of him was a "bird".

"I guess so. But I'm an orphan, and my name was given to me by Master Wuhui."

"Is that so..." Jiang Baige didn't intend to ask further questions, but pointed at the bowl that Xiao Huang brought, "What is this?"

"A bowl of homemade Cantonese sweet soup. Drinking something sweet will help alleviate some of the anxiety in my heart."

Xiao Huang put the bowl on the table and continued to explain with a smile, "People who come to see the master usually encounter big things. And those who are left here by the master... have encountered big things that are life-threatening. For someone like you, who has to live here for half a month... Tsk tsk, I'm afraid you must be feeling even worse."

Her tone was playful and joking, but it made Jiang Baige feel a lot more relaxed. She took the sweet soup, tilted her head back and drank most of it.

Just as Xiaohuang said, after drinking the sweet syrup and chewing the soft and glutinous taro balls, I felt a lot better.

Then he remembered to ask: "By the way, is the signal here bad? I just received a call, and the call was connected, but there was no sound..."

"I don't know about that...why don't you try to beat someone else?"

After Xiaohuang left, Jiang Baige made three phone calls as she said.

The first one was given to Wen Mian, confirming that she had returned to the dormitory safely.

The second one was given to Han Li, telling her that she would be staying with the master for a while - in this way, if she was really abducted by the master, there would be someone who knew her whereabouts.

The third one is for my parents, because they have been very worried about me due to my previous illness. Now that I can tell them that I am recovering day by day, they can feel more at ease.

And all three calls were made successfully.

However, after hanging up the phone with her parents, Yao Jing called again. She wanted to answer the call, but still couldn't.

In that case, she was happy to have some peace and quiet and stayed with the master at ease.

There is everything here. Someone will come to notify you when it's time to eat. You can see the scenery when you open the window. If you want to go for a walk in the courtyard at any time, no one will stop you.

What’s even more amazing is that the next day Xiao Huang brought her a new laptop and an unopened USB drive.

He said he was worried that she would be daydreaming here alone, so he asked her to write a book to kill time.

This "gift" really touched Jiang Baige's heart.

Although she had anticipated the worst-case scenario of not being able to use her mobile phone or computer before coming here, she had directly saved up half a month's worth of manuscripts of apocalyptic writings and set them up for scheduled delivery.

But as she watched tens of thousands of words of her saved manuscripts being used up while she couldn't write a single word for more than ten days, she became very anxious.

Now that we have computers, going out for a walk is just a way to relax when we are tired of writing.

In addition, Xiaohuang would find ways to make various delicious Cantonese sweet soups for her every day.

The red bean paste is soft, sticky and dense, the lotus seeds and lilies are sweet and refreshing, the rock sugar and snow pears clear the throat and moisten the lungs, the coconut milk sago is sweet and chewy, and the peach gum snow bird's nest tastes just as good as bird's nest.

There is also the walnut sesame paste that she used to dislike the most... After Xiaohuang's skillful preparation, it becomes delicate and delicious, as if eating it can really calm the mind and strengthen the brain.

There is no Internet here, but there is food, books and writing, and the days pass quickly and comfortably.

Jiang Baige finally understood why Woolf loudly called out in her article decades ago: "Women writers need a room that belongs only to them."

But she was more "greedy": having a room was not enough, she also wanted to not have to worry about three meals a day and concentrate on writing.

On the thirteenth day, the master finally asked Xiaohuang to call her.

Seeing the master, Jiang Baige's memory seemed to come back to him. He slapped his forehead and said, "Oh no! I've been absent for two weeks. If I get a serious warning, I won't be able to get into graduate school!"