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Chapter 2: Host Weak Chicken

"Wow, you fat man is going to die!"

The sharp and thin high notes were thunderous, and a girl with a slightly fat body and freckles on her cheeks quickly came to grab Chen Feima's hand, trying to pull him up so that she could rescue her companion who was pressed down.

But where can I move?

In the end, Chen Feima struggled at a loss, his forehead and palm were shattered, and bleeding was flowing.

The poor "victim" stood up staggeringly with the help of the freckled girl. She was about 1.7 meters tall, with her big black and white eyes filled with tears. She was obviously scared by this sudden disaster. At this moment, her eyebrows were slightly frowning because of the pain, her beautiful and elegant face turned red and her hair was scattered.

It was summer and she was not wearing much clothes. She wore a gray-white short-sleeved T-shirt on her upper body. She was covered in red marks on the position that was straight into the clouds, which was particularly eye-catching.

"You, you..."

The girl who suffered an unintentional disaster was in disgrace.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Chen Feima apologized repeatedly.

"The longevity system has been bound to the host, and the initialized deep-level divine light scan of the whole body will be started, and a free physical examination will be conducted..."

A mechanical and cold voice rang in my mind.

Chen Feima didn't understand why, and he didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ruoru, are you okay?"

The freckled girl asked with concern.

This incident happened outside the mall and quickly attracted many students to watch.

Na Ruoruo didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he lowered his head and whispered: "Giao, let's go."

"How can this work? He has to pay for it."

Gillian shouted.

"Forget it, it's all accidents, let's go."

After hearing what she said, Gillian helped her leave. When she left, Ruruo's feet were a little awkward and sprained her ankle.

Chen Feima stood behind him like a dumb goose.

"After the scan, the overall outline status of the host body is: sub-health. The human body functions are divided into nine states, namely: immortality, strongness, strongness, health, sub-health, mild patients, moderate patients, severe patients, and deceased..."

"What the hell?"

Chen Feima was confused.

"The host's body currently has no organ-related lesions, but its fat is too high, muscles are loose, weak, lack of sleep, mild myopia, mental depression and anxiety, and tends to depression... If the host does not correct various bad living habits as soon as possible and strengthens exercise, then the body's function will have premature aging. After the age of forty, the chance of suffering from serious diseases will increase significantly..."

A large number of evaluation terms say.

Chen Feima was not stupid and immediately knew that what the other party said was all, but this was too mysterious and he couldn't accept it for a moment.

"Crack! Fat Ma Brother is mighty, you hit a beautiful woman just now..."

The dormitory chief Peng Qunli rushed up with a flash, his eyes glowing.

"I don't know which department it is from. It's a surprise glance, it's definitely a school beauty level."

The fat on Wang Jiangpeng's face was trembling with excitement, and he wished he was the one who had just rolled down the steps.

Although the word "school beauty" has long become a synonym for vulgarity, it does not hinder the substitution of the melon-eating crowd and is popular and enjoyed.

Chen Zhifei lamented: "The good cabbage is given to the pig. I hate it. I am so handsome. Why is it him who fell down, not me?"

These three bad roommates are just watching the fun without bothering them.

Peng Qunli said contemptuously: "You will win the prize if you fall down. If you accidentally hit a pig chop girl, you will be responsible for your whole life. Let's see who you are crying for? In my opinion, this is Fat Ma's love blossom luck."

Wang Jiangpeng smiled and said, "No? His face is full of color, just like a peach blossom. I am lucky enough to buy lottery tickets."

The three of them said one by one, but Chen Feima was still as stupid as a chicken.

"Dingdong, given the host's poor physical condition, the system has tailored it to generate a series of fitness tasks. The first initial task insists on going to bed before 11 o'clock every night for one week. Complete the task and obtain health experience points, as well as physical rewards: a bottle of chicken blood pills (small); the second initial task, get up at 6:30 in the morning for one week. Complete the task and obtain health experience points, as well as physical rewards: a piece of Zhongjing Feng Oil Essence (small); the third initial task is running, jogging for two kilometers a day for one week. After completing the task, you can obtain health experience points, as well as physical rewards: two pieces of Five Animal Medicinal Wine (small)..."

"Dingdong, if the host cannot complete the above task, it will be punished by the system and will receive relevant punishments from the spiritual level. The forms of punishment include whipping, wax dripping, acupuncture, tiger bench, castration, etc.... The punishments will be from small to large, from shallow to deep..."

The sound of dingdong dingdong kept ringing, as if someone was constantly ringing the doorbell.

Chen Feima felt that his head was too big.

"Brother Fat Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Peng Qunli felt something was wrong and asked quickly.

"It's not that I fell stupid..."

Chen Zhifei was stunned.

Wang Jiangpeng said: "Why are you still staying? Hurry up and buy some band stickers, as well as disinfectant alcohol and medical kapok."

As the protagonist, Chen Feima completely ignored these things, and he was still digesting the strange events that happened to him.

"The task is released and the calculation will be performed tomorrow. Given that the host is a weak chicken, a free lottery will be given out."

"I'll go, there's a lottery."

Chen Feima screamed in dismay.

At this moment, Peng Qunli and the others couldn't help but panic when they heard it, looking at each other, thinking that Chen Feima had really broken his brain, and that the matter would be a big deal.

No matter how much Chen Feima cares about them, a lottery scene similar to a turntable appeared in his mind. There was a princess on it, and there were many things with various names, and they couldn't even see it at once.

With a turntable, how to draw? Is it a legendary thought?

"lottery!"

Chen Feima's thoughts moved, and the turntable really started to move:

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for winning the 'Five Animal Medicinal Wine (Small)', lucky points 1."

After the prompt sound, the turntable disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Feima was shocked and woke up. When he saw three roommates doing this and that, fiddling with his body, he couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"

Peng Qunli breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, this guy is awake."

"Crack, Fat Ma Brother, you scared us just now."

Chen Zhifei said angrily: "I just said that this guy with a weight of more than 200 pounds could break it if he fell."

They had already treated the wounds on Chen Feima's face and hands, all of which were skin trauma.

"I'm fine, I was a little confused just now."

Chen Feima touched his head embarrassedly, and supernatural things like the Changsheng System cannot be spoken or told to others.

"It's fine, go back and have lunch."

Peng Qunli said.

The four of them walked towards the dormitory.

On the way, Chen Feima seemed a little absent-minded, thinking that if the system was real or an illusion?

Yes, I clearly won the prize, but what kind of medicinal wine I got?

Could it be...
Chapter completed!
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