I’m A Paranoid Villain Harvester

——Will Yuren also turn into bubbles?

——It is true, but there will be no sharks making that choice.

Because it's not worth it.

At this moment, Yuxu knew the meaning behind the answer.

Turning away from the shark clan, cutting off the tail and broken beads, just to get a pair of legs. Eternal life leaves the sea, bears a curse, and can't say a word after going ashore. If there is something out of the mouth, it will turn into foam and disappear between heaven and earth.

does it worth?

I am afraid that all the people have the answer in their hearts, and only the sacrifice can make another choice without hesitation.

Yu Xu was stunned. The projection screen was turned off for a long time and he couldn't recover.

Looking at her expression, Qiba couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Eh, I've said it all, tell you not to look and not listen."

Yush ignored it, turned his back to it, squatted on the ground and hugged himself tightly, with his head buried in his arms, motionless, for several days.

She seemed to lose her anger and motivation suddenly, and she was as quiet as a chicken. She didn't dare to disturb her, staying behind her silently, so upset that she didn't even have the mood to play games, she could only be in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, Qiba was urged by the switchboard to numb my scalp, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and call her: "Host, are you... better?"

Her body was stiff because she held a posture for too long, so she moved and lifted her head from between her arms.

Qiba looked at her carefully and saw that except for her red eyes, there seemed to be no other abnormalities, but it was flustered.

"Host..." Qibagan swallowed, and didn't say anything when starting the next world. After a pause, he had to talk about something else, "Why don't you draw a prize first?"

In the last world, the lottery box sent by the completion of the S-level score has not been drawn, and now it is not a way to sit. It is better than nothing. It is always good to divert your attention.

Yushu's expression was very pale, he glanced at it, and then nodded.

Qiba breathed a sigh of relief and quickly rolled back like a little eunuch, holding the cardboard box eagerly and ran back.

You Xu didn't even look at it, so he took out a note from the carton and unfolded it. It went back to 5% and the points were not cleared.

Qiba looked aside, eyes staring like two eggs: "Wow, this one is good, I'm so lucky."

You Xu thought for a moment, understood, and immediately got up and said: "Seven or eight, go."

Qiba stopped her: "Wait for the host, do you want to think about it again?"

"Your mission in this world has been completed, and then complete the mission in the next world. Collect all five worlds and you will be able to return to your original world."

"There are tens of thousands of slips of paper in the lottery box. Only this one is retrospective. It is one in ten thousand chance to get it. It should be used with caution."

"Don’t be afraid of 10,000, just in case. If you fail in the next world, you may be able to use it to change the situation. Otherwise, if you fail in one world, you have to start with the first world again. If you fail, you will never get back. The original world."

As a system, it has the responsibility to guide the host to take a safer path, and to complete the last world well, to end everything.

Yushu squeezed the note tightly, with a firm tone: "On this world, go back."

"But your situation in this world can't be changed retroactively by 5%. The final outcome is still the same, and this feature is wasted."

One person, one system looked at each other for a while, and he was in a stalemate. He had a headache, and he took off the black and gray on his face: "Hey, all right, listen to you."

While drawing a circle on the ground to teleport Yuxu, it also mumbled: "It's grass, why is it so difficult for the host now to take it."

You Xu stepped into the teleportation aperture. After the aperture faded, she had a sense of reality. She opened her eyes and saw the dim and old temple. Before she had time to think about it, she wanted to go out through the wall and head to the beach.

Just at this moment, she heard a low whisper: "Mother...Mother..."

This is the voice of the little beggar.

Yush looked to the corner and found a small person shrinking there.

What time period is this going back?

She floated over, waved to light the two wooden blocks on the ground, and a dim flame lit up in the ruined temple.

Yush looked down and found that the little beggar's lips were pale, but his cheeks were flushed, and his breath seemed to be broken at any time.

The little beggar seemed to feel a little bit, his eyelids moved, and he stretched hard. When he saw You Xu, he smiled weakly: "Little girl ghost, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

This ruined temple, this location... You Xu was taken aback, and instantly cleared the timeline.

Now they are still on the way to the palace. After the little beggar stole paper money and candles from her, he asked for a day off and night. But the night in late autumn was extremely cold, and the little beggar became ill from the wind and cold.

That time Youx let the little beggar stay in this small ruined temple. She used the points to enter a doctor's dream and asked the doctor to come and heal the little beggar. This was nothing serious.

And the time she wore it this time happened to be on her way to find a doctor, and she disappeared for several days.

This place is different from modern times. A small illness is enough to kill people. Moreover, the little beggar has dragged from a cold to a high fever, and is now sick to the last breath.

"Sorry...I'm late..." The last word trembled, and Yu Xu's eyes and nose became sore, and his vision became blurred.

The little beggar stayed for a while: "Ghosts and ghosts can still cry."

Yush wiped her face indiscriminately, and then squeezed her hand: "I don't know, don't talk, I'll find someone to save you!"

"Seven or eight, seven or eight!" Yu Xu said anxiously, "Save her, you save her!"

Qiba almost broke his head: "It can't be saved. You and I are not gods. You are just an ordinary ghost, and you can't even hold your own soul."

"Hey, I have said that every time you step into the world, the plot has been adjusted and changed according to cause and effect, and there are quite a few variables. Don't move the tasks that have been completed easily, or the task will fail in the end."

The little beggar grabbed Yush's hand laboriously: "You will disappear, right."

This affirmative tone made Yush another stunned.

The little beggar coughed a few times, and it took a long time to slow down, and said in a dumb voice: "I seem to be sick and confused. I dreamt that you disappeared outside a wall of the palace."

"I..." Yush squeezed his hand, speechless.

"Is it true?" she asked again.

Meeting the childish eyes of the little beggar, Yush nodded slightly, unable to say anything to fool him.

"What will the ghost become when it disappears?"

"A light breeze," Yush said, "but it's still between heaven and earth."

The little beggar looked at her: "Are you afraid?"

"I used to hear from the old man at the entrance of the village that there was a widow who borrowed a corpse to resurrect her..."

Before the little beggar finished speaking, Yux interrupted her: "No."

"Wait," Qiba knocked on the computer like a sudden resuscitation, and then said, "It seems to be a host. This beggar was born in the same year and the same day as you, with the same birth date, as long as she is willing to sign a blood contract with you. "

You Xu came to understand it, it's no wonder that her soul body was so weak that ordinary people can't see it. Only the little beggar can see it. I never thought there was a causal relationship.

Seeing that You Xu didn't say a word, Qiba said again: "You can't let her who is dying be healed as before. After her death, her body will be buried in the soil."

"But don't worry. She signed the blood contract and it won't affect her reincarnation."

The little beggar's breathing became more and more difficult, and his face turned blue, "You are... the best person to me except my mother."

"I, I don't want you to disappear."

"My name is Yush," Yush asked in a choked voice, "what is your name?"

"My dad left me and my mother," the little beggar said, "I don't want him to name him, my mother just calls me Ayan."

"Seven or eight, do a mirror image." Yu Xu said suddenly, lowering his eyes.

"Ah?!" Qiba was unable to find Bei by her sudden and serious tone, "No, you haven't gotten your body right now. What mirroring is it? Besides, isn't you doing mirroring to leave a good ending for the quest object? ?"

You Xu: "I am not mirroring me, but Ayan's mother."

Qiba stayed for a long time before she understood what she meant: "Wait, let me see how to do it."

After a long time, Qiba said, "This is a bit complicated. I have to enter Ayan's memory first and pull out the picture that belongs to her mother, and then change your appearance to mirror her mother's appearance."

"It will cost you 10,000 points from this world S-level mission, and it can only last one night. The cost is high and the value is low. I think you still have to think about it, the host."

Yush said without hesitation: "Okay, mirror."

Seven or eight grinded his teeth: "Okay."

It took nearly an hour to find out what Ayanniang looked like, and then mirrored it to You Xu.

"Ayan, Ayan." Yuxu whispered to her who was about to close her eyes.

Ayan opened her eyes laboriously, settled, her eyes turned red, and choked up: "Mother...Is it you, am I dying of illness, so you came to pick me up."

You Xu gently hugged her into his arms, touched her head, and said gently: "Ayan, mother has been by your side and has never left."

Driven away, beaten and scolded, she looked like a handful of weeds, a stubborn little girl who had never had red eyes. Two tears flowed down in an instant, and she was illuminated like two stars by the faint fire.

"Mother, Ayan misses you so much."

"Mother knows."

Ayan smiled weakly and said, "Mother, let me sing a little rhyme." She has been living with fear and fear, she can’t eat enough to eat, she doesn’t know if she can survive tomorrow, she rarely sleeps. I feel relieved.

"Okay, mother sing for you." You Xu hugged her tightly and sang a soft tune gently according to the memory Qi Ba provided.

The night is long and short. The wind of the small ruined temple is accompanied by light singing and never stops. The wooden sticks are extinguished, leaving only ashes.

At dawn, Ayan whispered: "Mother...I'm so tired, I want to sleep..."

Her voice became lighter and lighter, and finally it was like a broken string, completely lost.

Only silence remained in the ruined temple.

Yush sat down till dawn, holding the corpse gradually cold in his arms.

——

Yush climbed up a hill and sat for three days and three nights, looking at the magnificent palace from a distance to ruins.

The resentment in his heart finally dissipated, and Yu Xu whispered softly: "Goodbye, I hope you live as you wish in the next life."

She turned her head and left, leaving the scene of gunpowder behind her.

After a long journey for more than ten days, Yuxu finally saw the sea from a distance. The crimson flush into the sea in the evening, the heavens and the earth were orange and yellow, and they were beautiful as a picture.

She picked up the fishing rod on her shoulders, threw the fishing line, and went straight into the sea.

The moment the hook hit the water, it was gripped by a hand.

The fishing line was constantly tightened. He swam towards her against the setting sun, and Yuxu also walked towards him. At the junction of land and water, Yu Si clenched her hand tightly and stared at her silently.

His eyes were red from the end of the eyes, and little by little, steam filled the entire eye socket.

"Big fish, I'm back," Yush said with a sore nose, "you still recognize me."

She has obviously...changed her body.

He seemed to recognize her without a glance.

Yu Si hugged her tightly, and asked cautiously and hopefully: "I'm back...Are you still leaving?" The tense voice was clearly pleading and uneasy.

His strength was too great, and Yuxu was hugged with bone pain, and he was trembling when he got close.

"I..." Yush was interrupted by his tears before he could continue.

One by one, the pearls rolled off her neck and into her clothes, but the slight weight fell heavily on her heart.

"I will do what you want me to do. I am very obedient."

"I can accompany you up the mountain to pick flowers, walk around the world with you, I can have a pair of legs."

"So don't leave me, please, please."

With a begging, he put himself in a dusty low position. A sharp pain passed through Yu Xu's heart, he broke away from him, and said, "What stupid thing to say, I won't go anymore, you can swim in the water well for me. Now."

Seeing the pearls falling down without money, You Xu couldn't help but reach out to pick it up: "No kind of human legs are as good as your big tail."

"Are you really not going to leave?" Yu Si was a little afraid, "but I dreamt that you disappeared."

Yuxu lowered his eyes and said in a low tone: "So a little girl named Ayan gave me her body."

Yu Si was stunned. Seeing her uncomfortable expression, he seemed to have been pierced into his heart by a few ice blades. He stopped breathing in pain, and coaxed her with helplessness: "Do you like pearls? I can cry a little more. "

"If you cry again, it will make me more uncomfortable." Not wanting him to look at her expression again, Yu Xu squatted on the ground to pick up the fallen pearls.

"Then I won't cry." Yu Si said obediently.

After a moment of silence, Yush squeezed the pearl tightly and said, "But I only have fifteen years of life."

The 10,000 points obtained by the S-level mission are gone, it is impossible to be a mirror to accompany him for a lifetime, and the more than 3,000 points that she can earn by trust value are only enough for her to stay for fifteen years.

Feeling sore and hot in the eye sockets and tears about to fall out, Yu Xu closed his eyes.

Her whole crouched person was suddenly hugged, and Yu Si's chin was placed on her head, and a gentle and soft voice rang above her head, like the sea water slowly surging up the beach at this moment——

"So, every day of your fifteen years is mine."

——

Fifteen years later.

The scorching sun is warm, the sea breeze is blowing, and the sound of the waves is long and continuous.

On the rock by the beach, Yuxu squinted his eyes, looked at Yu Si beside him, and said, "If I die, I will be buried in—"

She pointed to a small hill on the seashore: "There, be close to the sea, and you can see the sea at a glance, so that I can always be with you."

She has a relaxed tone, but she knows that she is running out of time.

"You have to live well, and I will become a star in the sky, always supervising whether you have good food in the water."

"Okay." His voice was extremely low, and his eyelashes drooped to cover the emotion in his eyes.

You Xu mentioned it a few times before, but Yu Si never let go, fearing that he might decide otherwise, so he kept talking about it. Fortunately, he finally agreed. He said that the sharks will not lie, especially oaths and promises. Solemnly.

As long as he agrees, then the problem should not be big.

You Xu relaxed and watched the single-digit points in her mind continue to decrease. She smiled and said, "Yu Si, I suddenly want to see the dandelion wreath that was frozen by you. Go and show it to me. "

Yu Si nodded and got up and jumped from the rock into the sea.

Yush closed his eyes slowly.

...

Yu Si took the wreath and saw Yu Xu's calm and serene face, as if he was asleep, but he would never wake up again.

He was not surprised, but his breath trembled uncontrollably.

He put the wreath on her head and put her in his arms, facing the sea.

After a day and a night, this was the last time they watched the sunrise and sunset together. As the sun gradually sank into the horizon, their stacked shadows fell on the rocks behind them.

The last lingering light fell, Yu Si picked up Yuxu and climbed up the hillside. He turned out sharp claws, dug a big hole, put Yuxu in gently, and lay in himself.

Finally, with a wave of his hand, the mud on the side of the pit covered them and buried them.

Yes, this was the first time he lied, and the last time, just to make Yush go away with peace of mind.

As a shark, he is more afraid of being alone than giving up his life.

In the long and endless years, relying on gradually blurred memories to survive the day and night, he did not want and could not do it.

——

After a few years, the small **** was covered with dandelions, swaying gently, facing the sea.

From time to time, there is a sea breeze blowing in, and umbrella-shaped dandelion seeds fall into the sea with the free wind, and then follow the water and light away.

I don't know how much time has passed, the vicissitudes of life, the original ocean receded and turned into a field.

Someone cultivated the small slope, cut off the dandelion, and digged through the soil, only to find that there were two closely-dependent white bones inside——

One has a human shape and the other has a fish tail bone shape.

The author has something to say: Dandelion Flower Language-the never-ending love.

In the third picture, under the dandelion flower, two bones that are always dependent on each other.

This story is relatively short, but I have written all three pictures I want to write, so I have nothing to regret. The last world is about to begin, this journey is coming to an end~

The last world: a word of love, drenched in spirit-female teacher and male apprentice.

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