Ark Simulator, we're just friends, right?

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Time does not know how long has passed.

Sophia didn't know either, she just knew that she couldn't hear or see. The other party's beating caused her badly healed wound to open again, causing greater internal and external bleeding and infection, and even because of the humid and hot environment below The flesh around the partially dehiscated wound already showed signs of decay.

The massive bleeding and pain made Sophia numb. She understood that these oppressed people needed to vent their anger, and she also knew that all this was just a ridiculous misunderstanding.

But she couldn't explain it, and she couldn't continue to think at this moment. She could only hang on to her consciousness and wait for Talina's arrival...

Leg bones, foot bones, toe bones, ribs, spine, shoulder blades, elbows, arm bones...

Almost all of them were smashed violently, only to vent their anger, without any skills at all.

Countless bone spurs pierced Sophia's internal organs, and the darkness gradually engulfed Sophia.

But she still looked at the white hole in the ceiling, waiting for that person...

"tutor!!!"

Several throwing knives flew out from the hole, killing the person who was going to break Sophia's neck and kill Sophia's life.

And the black-haired girl in military uniform also hurriedly came from the light, and hugged Sophia's cold body, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late..."

"It's okay... I'll wait for you... This is our agreement..." Raising his hand weakly to wipe the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, Sophia's dull blue pupils ended the last regret, Then the hand slowly fell...

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"Has the body been disposed of?"

"Boss, you..."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, it just feels a little bit off."

"It's okay, these strong sulfuric acids will not leave any traces, just like an iron rod."

In another dark workshop, the blood-colored iron rod was thrown away into the slowly bubbling lunar calendar, and the erhu iron rod also sank slowly, bringing up a mass of black 'silt'.

In the sulfuric acid, the azure eyes exposed to the outermost layer that have not been eroded have long lost their highlights, but they are still staring at one direction and refuse to close, as if...

Who is waiting for this.

But... In the end, concentrated sulfuric acid drowned out these beautiful and miserable eyes, obliterating the last trace of her in the world.

The only thing left is a few blood stains beside the container, a gradually corroded family crest, and a yellow five-pointed star that gradually deformed floating on the concentrated sulfuric acid...

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pa: Very good ending, there will be some follow-up content in tomorrow's chapter.You can look forward to it, I don’t know how to knives, Sofia died in fantasy, so Sofia’s rounding is in Talina’s arms, and Talina’s rounding has caught up!

(ps: It’s not over yet, really, there’s a reversal behind)

wait, wait, it's not over

Wait, every time the author Ji made it clear this time, it was the author who was wrong, there is another one tomorrow, Sophia didn't send it, the sixth princess, the things left by Wei Luhuang are still there.

So don't get excited, I will pay attention to it in the future and make it clear qwq

Sorry m (._.) m

Red Bean Paste Intimate Masai! ! ! orz○|￣|_

Chapter 180 IX Love and Kiss

What does death feel like?

Immersed in the boundless sea of ​​darkness, Sophia's consciousness wandered and pondered.

Maybe it hurts?And the feeling of being betrayed...

And my own experience is a bit too uncomfortable, as if being targeted by the world.

Although it has long been known that there are many laborers at the bottom of Fort St. Jun, among them there are more extreme people.

But I have to say that I was really unlucky this time.

It just happened to be completely scrapped when it was weakest, and it was thrown into the sulfuric acid pool in the end. It was like the treatment of the Tsar's family...

If this is a novel, the author must be a high-performance robot girl from a certain company who wrote the plot in depression after the end of the knife.

Alas... But forget it, I am completely dead now.

I just hope that my father will not turn against the Revolutionary Front because of this, and Talina and the others must not cause some problems because of themselves...

Although I feel like I'm not that important.

In the darkness, Sophia, who had already recovered the memory of her previous life, complained and thought aimlessly.

But, to be honest, Sophia herself is actually responsible for this situation.

And this also made Sophia think of another problem.

Let's talk about the former first. After Sophia got rid of the interference of pain in the dark, she quickly figured out why what happened today after her head cleared up.

That is, I was too anxious, and I valued the comprehension ability of the lower class too much.

Most of them were born as migrant workers and did not know a few big characters all their lives. It is indeed difficult for them to read their localized red works. Even the small red book, the simplified content in it is enough for these working people to digest for a long time.

This is a fact, and there is no excuse for it.

In addition, Sophia did not distinguish between some conflicts caused by different good works when she counted, so it will lead to the concatenation of revolutionary experiences and speeches in different regions, countries and situations.

For example, the conflict between "resolutely produce the remnants of the tsar" and "give them a chance" actually represents different responses in different countries and situations.

To put it simply, at least one-third of Sophia's results today are due to her own carelessness.

As for the latter, it is because the contents of the "Red Ursus Declaration" come from different books.

So... naturally there will inevitably be some problems... and that's road conflicts.

There are those who believe in Marxism-Leninism, those who believe in trade unions, those who believe in Utopia, and even those who believe in anarchy...

In addition to these, the new Ursus has to face too many problems and tribulations.

Logically speaking, these should be resolved and dealt with by oneself one by one.

It's over now, I seem to have left half of the mess to Talula and the others...

But what can I do?

I'm... already dead...

The girl named Mentor is dead...

I also missed the appointment...

It's ironic that he defeated such a strong enemy, but died at the hands of his own people in the end.

"Well...it doesn't matter, the affairs of the living are not up to me, a dead person."

In the darkness, Sophia opened her blue eyes, looking at the darkness around her, feeling uneasy but helpless.

Even if she had an idea to solve the problem, it didn't work.

Because Sophia knew that she must be dead. She was beaten to the point where her whole body was cracked and fractured, her internal organs were bleeding profusely, and she was soaked in sulfuric acid. Even Draco couldn't handle it, let alone herself.

If it wasn't for her firm desire to hold on until Talina came, or at least to see her for the last time, Sofia would have had the choice to die after her lower body was shattered.

You don't have to bear the pain afterwards, let alone the extreme corrosion of sulfuric acid.

It's just a pity...

"Oh, sure enough, Talina missed it."

Although she finally saw Talina's figure, Sophia knew that it was just the dying person's last fantasy.

After all, Talina was actually much taller than herself, so how could she look so petite?

I declare in advance, I am Sophia, but the integration movement, the creator of the red Ursus is absolutely not dissatisfied with his height!

one!point!also!without!have! ! ! (gritting teeth)

But having said that, can I grow taller after I die?

Ghosts should have puberty too...

Sophia jumped out of her mind and thought of this kind of idea that would shatter the three views of those who worship the mentor.

In fact, this kind of Sophia is the real her. In the final analysis, she is only a little over 17 years old, after shedding her role as a mentor and the burden of Ursus.

Only then did she have the opportunity to release her true nature.

Sophia's nature is like this, otherwise why do you think she wrote novels and drew comics to make money?

If they copied the famous operas from the previous life, they would definitely make a lot of money by publishing poetry and the like. After all, there were few entertainments in Ursus, and the entertainment methods and items were classically single. Sophia had many ways to make money.

If it weren't for Sophia's originally lively personality, Ling Dong would naturally not choose to write novels and draw comics.

"I didn't expect you to be so optimistic. Don't you hate those people? Sophia."

Suddenly, a gentle and kind voice sounded in the empty space.

After hearing that, Sophia didn't think much, smiled and said, "Of course I hate it, after all, I was soaked in sulfuric acid and beat me hard."

"But, I can't hate it. After all, they are just poor people who were poisoned by the times and poisoned by tea."

"For me, it is better to hate the so-called specific person than to hate the privileged class in the dark ages."

She expressed her dissatisfaction without hesitation, but Sophia didn't get too into the horns.

In the final analysis, she is a 17-year-old girl, so she naturally has resentment, but in the final analysis, she is the mentor of the revolution and the leader of Ursus.

So to be honest, she prefers to solve the source of the problem than to solve the person who caused the problem.

"Then go back, go back to where you should go."

The girl seemed very satisfied with Sophia's reply, she smiled, and then accompanied by a burst of crisp bells, a piece of fiery red and colorful feathers floated down to Sophia's side, blocking waves in the darkness.

"Wait, who's talking to me?!" The somewhat naive mentor, who let go of his vigilance, realized that he seemed to be communicating with a certain existence.

To be honest, it wasn't that Sophia reacted slowly, but because Sophia didn't feel any aura other than her own, so she didn't expect the existence of others at all.

And just now Sophia was indeed imagining what kind of shoes she would wear to that man when she went back.

- Plant potatoes for at least ten years.

But now the vision is floating on his face, even if Sophia pretends not to be clear, she can't pretend anymore.

"Guess, of course it's you~" the other party said playfully, and then the feathers began to burn.

"Okay, let's not gossip, I can only help you once, and you must be careful in the future, although the snake wants to help you with good intentions."

"But we are destined to be unable to pull him back..."

"Wait! Who are you?"

"Shh~, you'll find out sooner or later, Sophia."

Without waiting for the instructor to ask questions, Feather completely burned the ginger Sophia package.

And in the chaotic Great Hall of the Winter Palace, in front of a painful girl holding a half-corroded family crest and a yellow five-pointed star, and a lot of sad, unbelievable, silent, and even faintly crazy people around, The original despair also turned into hope.

In an instant, a flame with a phoenix phantom ignited from the container, and then the sulfuric acid gasified, and Sophia, who was almost naked, returned to the land named Ursas at this time.

But the instructor who just came back was about to stand up and say hello to everyone when he found a fatal problem, that is, his clothes didn’t seem to come back together... Simply put, he was completely naked, which was very embarrassing , and the movement of Sophia when she came back was a bit big, and it has become the focus of everyone's attention at this moment.

I couldn't help but feel embarrassed. In order to avoid the death of the society after the resurrection, Sophia, who originally wanted to appear on the stage at the critical moment, had to show a small half of her head without a hat, and pulled the edge of the vessel to watch and kneel in front of the vessel with her head bowed and sobbing softly. Talina said weakly, "Bro, Talina..."

"I am back."