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"Don't go too far! If you dare to attack him, you will be an enemy of our Apocalypse Legion!"

At the same time, a group of people in high-tech costumes appeared around her, the lightsabers in their hands buzzed, and they all stared at Xiao Zhang with unfriendly expressions.

"Cut! I only know the guy hiding behind." Xiao Zhang said disdainfully, and walked to the other side with his own people.

The woman just now seemed to be relieved, and then she smiled energetically, and said to Ling Xiaocheng with a smile:

"Hello, my name is Ye Zijin, and I am the team leader of this mission. Nice to meet you."

Ling Xiaocheng raised his head and looked at the woman up and down.

A sci-fi windbreaker is draped over her shoulders, a single ponytail is tied behind her head, and a few strands of hair are scattered on both sides of her pretty face. The delicate features of her face make people feel amazing at a glance.

She is a neat beauty.

This is Aya Xiaocheng's opinion.

"Well, hello, Cha Sazhi should have told you that you can do your own thing."

Ling Xiaocheng said lightly, which made Ye Zijin smile a little embarrassedly. Although she was reminded by Her Majesty the Queen, she didn't expect him to be so cold.

"Well, call us if you need it, and we will help you as much as we can."

Ye Zijin led the others to another corner. She obviously thought that Ling Xiaocheng was just an ordinary D-rank contractor with weak influence. Since she knew Her Lady Queen, she still decided to help if she could.

Ling Xiaocheng nodded, and stayed on her back for a while before looking away.

Good guy or bad guy?He couldn't read minds and didn't know what she was doing.

Maybe she really wanted to help herself... who knows?In the reality here or in the past, the necessary vigilance must be there.

There is no scarlet moon outside the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, but a bright and soft moon.

"This is...?"

The large chandelier on the ceiling suddenly changed its color, turning into a dazzling pink. The light flashed, and everyone closed their eyes subconsciously.

Suddenly, a burst of memory rushed into the memory, as if it was forced into it, making my head a little painful.

[Bonus task: Tina's request]

[Task content: Tina, the goddess of hope and mercy, asks sixty contractors to turn into wishing spirits and help sixty disabled or mentally healthy women regain hope in life]

[Task time: three months]

[Task Reward: Stone of Resurrection]

[Task penalty: none]

[Precautions: Please be careful of the attack of resentful spirits]

[Remarks: I hope everyone can help them well and let them live a good life——Tina's message]

Ling Xiaocheng sorted out the memories in his mind, he was a little confused, what kind of mission is this?This... is so...

Some troubles, this is the first time for Ling Xiaocheng to do this kind of task, not to kill people but to save people, this is not the type of task he is good at at all.

night.

A door appeared in the dark shadow, Ling Xiaocheng walked out, the door was instantly sucked in by the black spot in the middle, and disappeared.

"It is not easy to be born as a human being, and it is even more difficult to survive. There are countless troubles in life, and there are also endless scenery. Live well, live well..."

An old woman in plain clothes passed by Ling Xiaocheng with a cane. She seemed to be presbyopic and didn't see the miraculous scene in front of her. Even Ling Xiaocheng didn't see it, so she walked past him . .

Ling Xiaocheng glanced at her slightly, then walked forward.

【Mission Objective: Jin Muyin】

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Chapter 230 Three Suicide Next to the Concert

"The lights at the alley flicker on and off"

“Sweet coffee in hand has cooled”

"The corner of the mouth inadvertently reveals thoughts"

"Condensation at the dazed window"

"Actually, I don't like the long night"

"Because of you, there are more plots"

... (From - Hibernation)

On the brightly lit stage, a woman in a long-sleeved dress with slender hands holding a microphone closed her eyes and sang a song affectionately.

She showed her two fair legs and sat on the piano. A man in a dress was playing a beautiful melody with her.

The black long-sleeved dress set off her fair face as if a goddess descended to earth, beautiful and beautiful, making people yearn for, but dare not approach.

There were a lot of people sitting under the stage, they were listening to the song quietly, waving fluorescent sticks in their hands.

Instead of yelling or dancing, everyone was immersed in the music and swayed the fluorescent sticks neatly, forming a burst of colorful waves.

The woman's voice paused for a moment, and everyone's heartbeats seemed to be calmed at this moment. Then, she lightly pressed her thin lips, got off the piano, opened her mouth slightly, and sang with all her strength:

"Look, the butterfly in spring"

"Look at it leap tremblingly"

"The gentle wind and the warm sun tilt"

"Cold Season"

……

There seemed to be a strange magical power in the woman's voice, which made many people shed tears unknowingly.

"The Last Page in the Story"

"The past and the time overlap"

"I have run out of words to describe"

"Can't leave you alone for a moment"