Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

【Ding! You took the Intermediate T Virus Enhancement Potion

] [Random attribute points will be issued*2

] [You obtained: Physical Fitness *1, Charm *1]

That's it?

Ning Yu was speechless for a while, although it was indeed a little more attribute points, but the middle-level mutant zombies were many times stronger than the low-level.

The serum obtained only provided such a little attribute, and there was no magical effect, and Ning Yu even had to wonder if Lin Hao was purified and crooked.

Even if you give more attribute points?

Ning Yu was disappointed for a while, and turned his head sideways to give another bottle to Shen Yiyue.

Shen Yiyue stared at the new bottle of "glue" that Ning Yu took back, yes, in her eyes, this thing was glue.

"Xiaoyu, why do you always bring me something unpalatable..."

She looked embarrassed, she didn't expect to drink glue so soon.

"Do you drink it yourself, or..." Ning

Yu looked at her with a smile, not intending to give her room to refuse.

Before she finished speaking, Shen Yiyue had already taken the purification serum from her hand, and while opening the bottle cap, she was still thinking to pieces:

"Hmph, every time at this time, Xiaoyu is not cute at all..."

Ning Yu naturally pretended not to hear her complaints.

Watching Shen Yiyue pinch her nose and drink it, Ning Yu once again successfully appreciated the subway old man's mobile phone meme.

"How's it going, has anything changed?"

Ning Yu himself did not gain too many benefits, only added two attributes, it really felt that the effect was average.

Shen Yiyue got up and moved, and did not feel any change, but this was the same as last time, so she simply shook her head:

"There is no change, I will try to see the ability."

She picked up a glass, raised it with her hand, and let go.

"Snap!"

After the glass fell to the ground, it made a crisp sound and fell into countless broken glass slags on the ground.

Shen Yiyue twisted a piece of broken glass slag and began to use the ability.

In her mind, the picture of the glass shattering played backwards, and soon the glass slag on the ground shook one after another.

They rushed back from all directions, glued again into an intact glass.

"Huh..."

Shen Yiyue whispered in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Yu asked suspiciously, as if it seemed that Shen Yiyue had made some new discoveries.

"I've tried reducing glasses before, but for non-living bodies, this kind of inversion doesn't repair the structure, unlike treating wounds."

Shen Yiyue thought about it and said, and then pointed to the glass that was obviously complete and said:

"Now that it has even repaired the structure, although I restored it before, it will break immediately as long as I touch it."

She picked up the glass and played with it twice, apparently intact.

"In other words, your abilities have indeed become stronger."

Ning Yu came to a conclusion, but he was a little depressed, how could he only have 2 attributes on his body?

His ability to copy did not become stronger, nor could he copy these advanced abilities of Shen Yiyue.

"Snap!"

Shen Yiyue smashed the glass to the ground again, this time it was smashed on the ground hard, and the glass slag was scattered everywhere, more scattered than just now.

But this time she restored the glass intact.

"If something hasn't been damaged in any way, can you reduce it to raw materials?"

Ning Yu put forward another idea.

"No, I tried, I guess this 'destruction' has passed too long to be restored."

Shen Yiyue shook her head, and began to work hard against the intact glass on the table, and then ended in failure.

The two studied Shen Yiyue's ability for a while before they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Ning Yu skillfully changed into a set of Little Bear pajamas and lay down.

This was given to her by Shen Yiyue, and Shen Yiyue herself also got an identical set of pajamas, and there were two hats with ears behind the pajamas, which was quite cute.

Today, Ning Yu seemed to feel particularly sleepy, and she fell asleep not long after she closed her eyes.

"Bang!"

A gunshot suddenly sounded, and Ning Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

I found that I was no longer in the familiar room, and I was no longer wearing cute pajamas, but a familiar gray and white suit.

What's the matter, is this a return to a past life?!

How could it be....

Is all this really a dream?

Is the Shen Yiyue he met just a flower in the mirror after all?

Ning Yu, who reacted, felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something important.

The picture in front of me does not seem to be like a dream, and my consciousness is also very clear.

Really back?

It was at this moment that Ning Yu realized that he couldn't let go of the memories he left in that world.

"Knock knock!"

From the doorway came a very polite knock.

Ning Yu didn't make any noise and quietly hid behind the door.

But it didn't take long for the door to be kicked open.

Ning Yu suddenly attacked from behind the door and grabbed the gun with extremely rapid movements.

But as soon as I saw the appearance of the person coming, I was shocked all of a sudden.

This person is wearing the same suit as in his previous life, and his face is exactly the same as his previous life.

The cold face, the dull and lifeless eyes, and the elegant-looking glasses.

Nothing is more familiar than what you look like.

It is precisely because of this that the action of grabbing the gun is also keenly captured by that 'self' with this sluggishness, and his backhand is a fierce elbow blow.

Ning Yu was caught off guard, and when he was hit by a blow, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and fell backwards.

Even such countermeasures are so familiar, this is simply my own in my previous life!

The pistol that could not be captured hit Ning Yu's forehead at an extremely fast speed, and the cylindrical silencer still had the residual temperature of murder.

"Someone paid for your life, don't blame me."

Ning Yu had ten thousand questions at the moment, all of which were rejected by a muffled gunshot.

I only felt that my head was empty, and my eyes had begun to be swallowed by endless darkness.

Killed by yourself .... Is that how it feels?

Even this line is exactly the same.

Ning Yu couldn't help but feel a little funny, if she really went back in time, she decided to kill people in the future and not say this sentence, it sounded really silly.

There was an endless gray mist that began to spread from the darkness.

Ning Yu thought she was dead, but it wasn't until she saw this gray mist that she felt familiar.

It seems to be still in a dream.

That's great.

Ning Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't know why her heart, which originally seemed to be grabbed, relaxed like this.

I didn't even care about being killed once.

When the gray mist dispersed, she stood on the familiar blue lake again, the water was still as clear as a mirror, and she could see her reflection.

The reflection of himself, long silver-white hair, beautiful amber eyes, naked feet.

She looked up a little familiarly, and sure enough, she saw the exact same 'self' again, but the 'self' in this life.

The same hair color, the same eyes, wearing that familiar set of pure white dress.

But this time the dream was much clearer than ever, and she finally opened her mouth to ask the question she had always wanted to ask:

"Who are you?"