Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 387 Su Enxi: Zhou Xuan, can we start over?

As soon as Zhou Xuan finished speaking, the expression on Su Enxi's face showed a subtle and violent fluctuation for the first time.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid Zhou Xuan's gaze, but she stiffened her neck and forced herself to look straight at Zhou Xuan.

"Shouldn't I die?"

Su Enxi clenched her teeth.

"I have been doing this for my boss for fifteen years and nine months."

"In Africa alone, I sent 6,723,249 people to the Doomsday Sect!"

"Shouldn't I... die?!"

Su Enxi repeated this sentence again, but there was a hint of inexplicable excitement and anger in her tone.

"But! I assure you that Long Legs and Sanwu have never been involved in this matter. They don't know any information about this matter."

"They are innocent..." Su Enxi bit her lower lip fiercely, her eyes dimmed, "No, they are just lucky."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan took a deep breath and rubbed his eyebrows heavily.

He was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "Why...for what?"

There is only one word difference between why and for what, but the meaning contained in them is very different at this moment.

The former is about things, the latter is about people.

Su Enxi understood the meaning of Zhou Xuan's words and realized that he was asking her why she was helping her boss do this.

Her eyes were confused for a moment, as if countless past memories were fluttering through her mind like butterflies.

All the expressions on Su Enxi's face gradually disappeared, and in the end, only the expressionless indifference and numbness remained.

“Initially it was just about staying alive.”

"You also know what kind of person my boss is, or he shouldn't be called a person."

"Why would the devil care about the survival of mankind? To him, there are only gains and losses, usefulness and uselessness."

"He got a lot of money from the Doomsday Party at the time, but it was far from enough. He needed more, and he needed someone to help him do those dirty things."

At this point, the corners of Su Enxi's mouth twitched coldly, as if she was mocking or ridiculing herself.

"Coincidentally, at that time, he found me, who possessed the Word Spirit: Heavenly Evolution, in the casino. You already know what happened later in the hot spring pool in the Black Stone Residence."

"I signed a contract with my boss. I help him and be useful to him, and then I can survive."

"He who was once sold becomes the one who sells others. That's very bossy, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan picked up the cigarette box from the table, took out a crumpled cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it.

His figure was facing away from the bright moonlight, and the sparks from the cigarette could not illuminate the expression on his face.

"What happened next?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Later..." Su Enxi's expression was still cold and hard, "Then I got used to it."

“People always talk about how big the world is, as if the seven continents and five oceans on Earth are all part of their world. But if anyone takes this seriously, I will be the first to laugh at him.”

"The normal range that the human eye can see clearly is only fifty meters in front of us. What everyone calls the world is, in the final analysis, a movable sector with a radius of fifty meters."

"As long as I stay away from those ships and those people, then in a sense, they... they don't exist in my world."

"In my world, there are only endless potato chips, endless romance novels, endless money, and... and..."

Su Enxi's voice became smaller and smaller, and trembling more and more as she spoke.

Until there was no more sound.

She pursed her lips tightly, clenched her fists tightly behind her back, and her nails pierced deeply into her flesh.

She ducked her head sharply, hiding her expression from the world.

It seemed that doing so could calm the turbulent waves in my heart, just as they had been for the past fifteen years and nine months.

Unfortunately, escape is only a stopgap measure that only treats the symptoms and not the root cause.

A criminal with a conscience, even if she is smart enough to avoid all pursuit and trial in reality, she will ultimately not be able to escape the court of her own heart.

It's like in the fairy tale where two greedy people wanted to dig for a treasure chest underground, but ended up digging up a human corpse.

Although they buried the bodies as quickly as possible and planted trees and flowers on them, they all knew what was buried underneath.

No matter how lush the trees or how beautiful the flowers are, in their eyes they are always just corpses with white bones.

The corpse that Su Enxi had buried with countless bottles of alcohol, countless bags of potato chips, and countless melodramatic romance novels finally crawled out of the soil and returned to her.

"If... if the person who discovered this was not you..." Su Enxi's voice was unclear, as if she was choking, "...it would be fine." Zhou Xuan took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, stood up in the thin smoke, and walked towards the door.

"I don't know if you still remember that before the Yangtze River Kuimen Operation, I asked for a tube of your blood."

"That tube of blood saved many brave people."

Zhou Xuan's pace was neither fast nor slow, and his frequency was steady and calm.

"The condition you agreed to give me that tube of blood was that I help you do something within my ability."

"Now……"

Zhou Xuan paused.

"Is the deal done?"

Hearing this, Su Enxi suddenly raised her head.

A few drops of tears drew crystal arcs in the air.

She looked at Zhou Xuan's back with red eyes, her tearful face showing a broken and messy expression.

Su Enxi didn't speak for a long time, only tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

Zhou Xuan didn't take a step for a long time, only the smoke kept floating towards the ceiling.

"...Okay." Su Enxi nodded heavily, "Goodbye."

Zhou Xuan didn't take a step forward, nor did he look back.

He crushed the cigarette butt in his hand with his fingers and then jumped back.

The cigarette butt hit Su Enxi's forehead accurately, leaving a deep red mark.

Su Enxi was so frightened by this inexplicable behavior that she trembled all over and subconsciously closed her eyes.

However, before she could make any other reaction, Su Enxi discovered that some incredible changes had taken place in her body, or rather her soul.

The boss's eternal contract that bound her soul disappeared silently under the heavy blow of the cigarette butt!
In other words, she, Su Enxi.

Freedom has been regained!
Su Enxi opened her eyes forcefully and looked forward.

But Zhou Xuan’s figure was no longer there, only his last words echoed in her ears.

"Leave Japan, the farther the better."

"See you soon."

Su Enxi slumped on the sofa with a dull look in her eyes.

It's like the soul has been sucked away.

Tears flowed like a tide, silent and surging.

……

Rooftop, under the night sky.

Zhou Xuan leaned against the eaves, looking at the thousands of lights in the distance that blocked the moonlight. The light in his pupils was complex and chaotic.

Next to his hands were a cigarette box, a lighter, and a pack of shriveled Korean barbecue-flavored potato chips.

Zhou Xuan picked up the bag of potato chips.

Tear open the packaging bag which is better than nothing.

He poured the potato chips that he had crushed into powder into his mouth.

"really."

Zhou Xuan curled his lips.

“Korean barbecue flavored potato chips are really not very tasty.”

……

At the same time, thousands of miles away in Siberia.

Doomsday Nibelung, a safe haven, the deepest part of the earth.

In that top-secret space called the "Final Sanctuary".

The devil, who had been sleeping for eighteen years, opened his golden eyes.