System group: Start SSS-level novice gift package

When they saw their son, they frowned, and their hearts were also inexplicably excited.

But the eyes that thought of Qingfeng could no longer see.

Immediately, a sense of guilt welled up in my heart.

"It's all my fault. I knew that I would not go out to buy fruit, and let those bastards from the Qian family take the opportunity to come to the door."

"Look at the mess in this room! You must have suffered a lot."

Seeing his wife blaming herself so much, Yu Wenyao said comfortingly, "It's okay, seeing that Qingfeng's complexion is much better now, just go to the hospital for a checkup."

"However, those bastards from the Qian family really dare, our Qing'er is already like this, we still don't let him go!"

"Do you really think I don't know anything?"

"Now, with the only contacts I have left, I have already investigated clearly that Qing'er's eyes were plotted by them!"

???

Yu Qingfeng felt a little confused when he heard the words of his parents in his ears. Didn't I open my eyes? I'm still looking at you.

Misty Grass, you won't give up on me.

Or are my eyes too small?It shouldn't be!

Ouch, it hurts!Yu Qingfeng, who wanted to get up, felt the powerlessness in his body, and suddenly became out of breath.

He called out in his heart, "System, are you in the superpower lottery system?"

"Order, this system is here, does the host want to draw a lottery?"

The system's voice was very cold, not full of the air of sand sculptures like in the group.

"What's the matter with you, the system, what about the social arrogance in the group?"

"How did you become so shy?"

"In reality, you are obedient and let yourself go in the group?"

No matter what Yu Qingfeng said, the system always said, "Does the host want to draw a lottery?"

I smack your second uncle, when you were in the group, you were very sand sculpture, why did you become like this after binding.

wait... bind?

Yu Qingfeng seemed to think of something at this time.

Could it be that the system level is not high, can't talk to the host, only basic operation?

But chatting is different, otherwise it would not be called a system chat group, it would be called a system upgrade factory.

Forget it.

According to my current physical function, I should be able to recover soon, so I would like to ask the system how to draw a lottery now.

"Is the system there?"

"Order, does the host want to draw a lottery?"

"Yes"

The next moment, a drastic change occurred in front of Yu Qingfeng's eyes, and a new panel appeared in front of him, which looked extremely gorgeous.

It has the momentum of dragons and phoenixes!

There are only two buttons on the panel, one is single draw and the other is ten consecutive draws!

The specific prizes cannot be found out.

Seeing this, Yu Qingfeng tentatively clicked the single draw with his consciousness.

"Order, the current host's lottery points are not enough, please ask the host to get the lottery points!"

"How to get lucky draw points!"

Just finished speaking, the system immediately replied "Order, as long as the host kills enemies or animals, you can get lucky draw points!"

Is that so?

But it’s okay, when I’m almost recovered, I’ll go to the dungeon and test further

But it is basically confirmed that as long as the system is bound, only the instinct is operating, and the conscious body of the system should be present but unable to communicate.

It is not difficult to guess from the novice spree that was truthfully distributed before.

Then as long as the level of the ability lottery system is raised, you should be able to communicate with me.

This will not be confirmed for a while. After a month, I will go to the group to ask about the power sampling system.

After roughly understanding the function of the system, Yu Qingfeng felt his body again, and at this time he no longer felt the powerlessness he felt before.

But there is still some pain, especially in the waist.

That feeling is like going through a long-term exercise. (Don't think crookedly, move normally)

After realizing that he was able to move, he quickly used his hands to prop himself up and lean back, trying to lean against the head of the bed.

Yu Wenyao, who was originally in a heavy mood, saw that his son had woken up and was struggling to lean against the head of the bed, so he quickly supported him.

"Qingfeng, are you awake?"

"How do you feel now, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Seeing the concerned expression on his father's face, the corners of Yu Qingfeng's eyes also felt inexplicably sore.

"Dad, it's okay. I'm much better now than before. By the way, what about Mom? I heard his voice just now."

"Your mother went out to see if the ambulance arrived."

ambulance?Only then did he remember that his parents seemed to have misunderstood and called an ambulance.

He quickly said, "Dad, don't call the ambulance. I have nothing to call."

"I feel much better now than before, don't believe me"

As he spoke, he encouraged his hands, and when he was about to say something, because his arms swung too much, he twisted his body to his waist.

It made the waist that had not recovered from the original situation even worse.