[This is not something you should consider. 】

The cold and indifferent system voice answered her.

Xia Lingge slowly looked away from the screen, lowered his eyes and looked at the soft hand that turned into a doll, "Then how did I turn into a doll? The rules of the dungeon, at the end of the game, you are the main system I have an obligation to tell the truth about everything I don’t know.”

The system was silent for a while and then answered.

[The settings of the game are broad, and it is not just the player's life that can lead to rebirth. 】

"The lives of non-pure players... can also be reborn..."

Xia Lingge murmured again, and she vaguely understood something. She always thought that she could be resurrected in the form of a doll because she killed Sicheng - after all, her doll had been in Sicheng's hands before.

But if the doll could resurrect the owner of the doll simply by killing someone, player or not, who would that person be?
Si Ruan...?

No, if it were Si Ruan, Si Cheng's expression when facing her again wouldn't be so obvious and explicit, and He Zhinian didn't have to completely cover it up for him, but besides Si Cheng and He Zhinian, who would get her? doll without destroying it.

Yes,
Father...?

Xia Lingge knew that this answer was uncertain, but the depression in her heart suddenly felt like 'that's how it is'. She knew herself, and she would kill someone to crack the game to regain her life.

She looked at the floating blue screen and whispered: "Should I call you Sicheng, or Ling?"

The system sound obviously stuttered, just like the hesitation and pause of a human when being asked an unexpected question.

"There's no need to hide it."

"last question."

Xia Lingge continued: "You and he are indeed similar, but not exactly the same. No matter how obedient you appear on the surface, the publicity that has been formed in your bones cannot be hidden no matter what. I used to think that you Possessing his body was to make the game more difficult, but it turned out that not only did you not ruin any plans, but you helped me again and again."

"Who are you anyway? What do you want to do?"

[Then how did you guess zero? ] The system voice was still cold, but inexplicably there was a human touch of gentle smiles in his words.

Xia Lingge looked at him quietly: "You have never really concealed your aura in front of me, have you?"

[Because I’m a little confused. 】

Zero gave a specious answer.

The big screen in front of him suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a gloomy and dark crack. He Zhinian and Sicheng floating in the air disappeared like bubbles, and the rose that was about to bloom slowly fell back into Xia Lingge's arms. .

[Come on, let’s chat in person. 】

The soft voice was like an invitation from the devil.

Xia Lingge held the red rose and stepped into the cracked door. The moment she walked into the darkness, her whole body began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

She is no longer a doll,
She became her, but she was not her.

The door of the crack closed, and she raised her foot and took another step forward. The toes of her shoes caused ripples on the ground. The beautiful and charming Manzhushahua bloomed slowly from the darkness. At the end of her sight was a dense whistling tree. And there was a man sitting leaning against the whistling tree.

Xia Lingge walked over.

The man also turned his head to look at her.

There is a faint smile on the delicate brows, a straight nose bridge, and bright red lips. The gold ruby ​​earring on the left earlobe sways gently with his movements, making the sickly white skin stand out.

"zero?"

She calls him, just like she did when they first met. (End of chapter)

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