Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

However, getting soaked in the rain is not the point.

The point is... since she successfully penetrated in and completely merged with the five senses of the host, she felt that her whole body was in excruciating pain.

It's like being beaten up.

Thinking of this, the unease in Xiang Xing's heart gradually enlarged.

He was beaten again and ran around in the rain. How much hatred he had to provoke to be like this.

The little guy sighed, taking advantage of the shelter from the rain, when his body was not so trembling for the time being, he turned on the sound transmission, and whispered: [Duck, are you here yet? ]

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There was only silence in the sound transmission.

What's more, because Ya Ya is not online, even the system functions are still disabled, so she can't even open the GPS map to see where it is.

The little guy sighed again.

After a pause, he could only flip through his pockets and pull out the original owner's phone.

Fortunately, her phone was not damaged by the downpour, and the screen lock was unlocked with a touch of her fingertips.

Xiang Xing didn't even think about it, he shivered with his slender, light-white fingertips.

Real-time positioning showed that she was now located within a city called Xinghai City, and at the foot of a mountainous area on the outskirts of the city, in a small town called Changle.

Changle Town looks like it is under the jurisdiction of Xinghai City, but to enter the city, you have to walk an hour faster on the expressway.

Or it is to climb over the mountains that she is facing right now, and go to the suburbs of the next city.

this night...

The little guy raised his soft eyes, looked at the pitch-black night sky, and the unstoppable rain, and simply dismissed the idea of ​​leaving here.

Since it is a small town, there should always be a hotel where you can take shelter from the rain.

If it doesn't work, you can go directly to the police station and ask your beloved police uncle for help.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing nodded vigorously, and immediately took off the small backpack behind him, and rummaged for a while.

Soon, she dug out the original owner's wallet and found the ID card inside.

Take a look at the dim light from the residential area upstairs.

As expected this time, she was still called Xiang Xing.

Judging from the photo of the document, she was handsome and delicate, with a baby face, looking like a cute girl in her teenage years.

The age converted from the date of birth is already twenty-two years old.

Maybe it's a change of ID and she'll still be a little girl.

Xiang Xing nodded thoughtfully, and immediately held the ID card tightly in his hand.

Looking at the rain again, the little guy bit his teeth tightly and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

After that, he quickly pulled his legs and rushed into the pouring rain again.

Heading towards what she had just found on the map, the only hotel in this small town of Changle hurried away...

...

Twenty minutes later.

Xiang Xing finally took a warm and hot bath, and then dragged the exhausted body, nearly collapsed on the super small single bed in the hotel room.

Mom.

It was running and raining, but it almost cost her her life.

Fortunately, the original owner's physical fitness seems to be very good. He can walk fast in the rain. He is not like the female characters in the TV series that Duck Duck watches, who must catch a cold in the rain.

After only taking a hot shower, my mind cleared up.

But as she thought, when she was taking a shower, Xiang Xing really saw in the mirror that this body was actually covered with long and short stripes of different sizes.

And there are old and new injuries.

Those shocking wounds really made the little guy frown in horror.

According to her "weapon experience" over the years, it is not difficult to see that these strip-shaped scars were definitely drawn by the whip.

Not to mention, when she passed through, the original owner really ran out from the dark mountains.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing's soft eyes widened, he couldn't help sitting up straight, and suddenly looked sideways at the direction of the suburban mountains outside the window.

My heart was beating like a drum.

- Could it be that the original owner escaped from a human trafficker or kidnapping den? !

Well, then she settled in this small town and didn't call the police, isn't it also very dangerous? !

Thinking about it, the little guy narrowed his soft eyes solemnly, grabbed the phone quickly, and wanted to dial Yaoyao.

But inadvertently, he glanced at the wet clothes that were still on the chair by her.

... not right.

Her clothes were all in good condition, with no damage at all consistent with those whips.

Besides, if she really came out of a criminal group's den, how could she have a mobile phone, ID and wallet.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing could only sigh helplessly, and lay back on the cot again.

"Duck, when did you arrive..."

With her face down, she howled into the air.

However, at this time.

On the small single-sided window on the side, there was a strange sound of "tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk".

It sounded like someone was knocking on the window, but it didn't sound like a hand knocked out.

And she is now on the fifth floor of the small hotel. If she really knocked it out with her hands, it would be worth it...

Thinking about it, the little guy pursed his pink lips vigilantly, jumped up like a monkey, and hid on the other side of the cot.

Staring at the stubborn window.

At that time, a fierce thunder light happened to flash outside, but it suddenly illuminated the night for a moment.

With this moment of light, Xiang Xing could almost see the originator of the tuk tuk sound.

It seems that it is a bird that has been soaked.

- Is it a duck!

The little guy jumped up in surprise, hurriedly ran to the window, and gently pushed the small window open.

The wet little fat chirp jumped in immediately, shaking the drops of water on his feathers.

Only then did Xiang Xing fully see the whole picture of this little thing.

It was a light grey coo dove, fat and strong.

There is also a small metal ring with intricate patterns on the paw.

Explain that this is a coo of the Lord.

But not sure it's a duck.

After all, when the child approached, she knew the sound transmission in the sea, including the system that was not activated, still did not respond.

Seeing this, the little guy frowned slightly and pondered.

You can only hold a few tries, hang your small head, and ask it carefully: "You, are you a duck? ... If yes, you will nod your head six times, and pause for two seconds each time!"

She had heard that coop pigeons were very clever.

In order not to be countered by it, she could only think of a more complicated movement as a secret signal!

"..."

The cocoa pigeon over there listened to her words, but showed a very obvious expressionless expression.

Then, reluctantly, she nodded her head six times, pausing for two seconds between each stroke.