I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

When the time returned to normal, a trace of doubt flashed in Ruo Mucai's eyes.

This ice thorn seems to be unable to hit Ah Mian even if she doesn't block it. It's more like...a reminder?

But even so, she couldn't relax, after all, her sister's safety came first.

Thinking of this, Ruo Mucai activated her psychic energy and ran to the corner of the room to put Hua Mian in her arms, and briefly said that she went to find the attacker before disappearing in an instant.

Hua Mian looked at the place where she disappeared in doubt, a little puzzled.

Why...is it possible to be attacked in your own headquarters?

The security measures around Qingmang are tight enough, there are not only psychic detectors, but also various infrared detection and temperature detection devices, even sixth-level psychics should not go close.

Could it be... level seven?

But what are the seventh-level psykers attacking her now?

Hua Mian thought, feeling a little headache.

Let's wait for Ruo Mucai to come back first, she ran too fast just now, and I didn't have time to stop her.

Thinking like this, Ruo Mucai reappeared in place in a blink of an eye.

With gloves on, she was holding a piece of ice that seemed to have some small characters carved on it, and she was holding that side towards herself.

The prosthetic eye slightly adjusts the focus,

Excess light is filtered as much as possible,

Hua Mian finally saw clearly the small words on the ice cube:

"Beware of attacks."

......

Chapter 57 Similar Flowers

Actually, Uptown isn't much of a fun place.

There are no recreational facilities, no activities, no daily life here, only mechanical and cold work, and the profit residue discharged from the operation of the city.

Almost all the entertainment that humans can think of today can be found in simsense, just like the complex and beautiful game universe in the movie Ready Player One in the previous life.

Therefore, entertainment in reality gradually fades away.

Maybe this is what the company wants, cheap entertainment, heavy work, every means to keep employees from dissenting, and harvest the value of the bottom.

Maybe Qingmang's situation is a little better than the other giants because of Huamian, but overall, the difference is not that big.

What Jiang Li saw was such a scene.

Standing on a building not far from Qingmang headquarters, the cold wind of early autumn hits people.

The strong wind caused her robe to fly backwards, the placket was tightly pressed to her chest, and the white drawstrings were flying in the air. Even the wide robe could not conceal her curvy figure.

Looking up, there are only a few employees on Qinglu Street.

Before coming here, Jiang Li didn't think District Ninth would give her any surprises.

In fact it is.

Except for the different architectural styles, there is no essential difference between the ninth district and the sixth district. This also disappointed Miss Jiang Li, who was still curious about Yuncheng.

uninteresting.

It's too boring, the promised land that she envisioned was repeatedly mentioned by her parents and elders should not be like this.

What is the difference between this and the base of Shenyihui?

It is also a breeding base.

It's just that one breeds small towns and the other breeds cities.

But there is no way, the world is like this, you can't expect the three major families and the city lord's mansion to spit out the benefits of their mouths, and expect the chaebol to be kind, it is better to wash up and sleep as soon as possible.

Jiang Li wanted to change this. She is also a seventh-level psychic, but she is not the strongest yet, not to the extent that she can change everything.

Shenyihui, in the final analysis, is also the subordinate of the chaebol.

She sighed slightly, and was about to end her visit, but at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a scene that made her pupils shrink.

It's a combination of a black-haired girl and a white-haired girl.

Because she was in her own company, few people in the company knew her, so Hua Mian didn't wear her mask when she went downstairs for a walk today.

It’s also good to hide your identity. You can laugh and chat with the clerks, share food, and whisper some bad things about the company together.

The company never cared about that anyway.

It's the same today, Hua Mian and Ruo Mucai are walking in the small park on Qinglin Street, and there are employees saying hello to Hua Mian.

I don't know what they will think when they know that the shy and rash junior in their eyes is actually their big boss.

But that was also a long time later.

Jiang Li has been staring at the pair since he caught sight of the pair. He didn't step up to follow them until they walked into the residential area behind, dodging to the top of another building.

She pursed her lips, clenched and loosened her hands hidden in her sleeves repeatedly, just like Jiang Li's heart was overwhelmed at this time.

"Flower...sleep."

Jiang Li lowered his eyes and whispered like this.

It was strange, maybe it was a coincidence or maybe it was fate, but the combination of the pair of girls reminded her of the past when she used to push Shao Siming's wheelchair around.

The hair color is the same, even...even the appearance of the black-haired girl is almost the same.

It's just that due to the illness, Shao Siming's complexion was a little paler, which made people unable to help but love and pity him.

Resisting the urge to grab that girl, Jiang Li silently thought about the current situation.

The black-haired girl was accompanied by a high-level psyker, so no matter what, she was an important person, plus here was Qingmang...

Human clones?

It's not like, at least Qingmang can't have the chance to get Shao Siming's gene sample.

next of kin?But unless it's twins, is it possible to look like this?

coincide?Coincidentally, Jiang Li does not believe in coincidences.

So... Shao Si Ming is not dead?After all, her spiritual power was related to life, but she clearly died in front of her.

Jiang Li's thoughts were a little confused, and he couldn't get any results for a while.

At this critical juncture, it is impossible for her to kidnap an important person who is suspected of being green because of her own ideas. If it is really important, it may cause a company war.

Jiang Gracilaria doesn't want to order bigger ones yet.

So she just waits and sees.

The cold wind passed by, bringing the slim woman's soliloquy to the clouds:

"Check Qingmang's clone information? No, no chance."

"Let Liu Qingyu investigate?"

"...No, no matter if it's true or not, I can't show it to her, or if it's true, she'll still grab it from me."

Then the only option is to stand still and pay attention to it for now, and find an opportunity to investigate the real identity of that girl in the future.

Unfortunately, I don't even know her name.

Jiang Li shook his head, ready to leave.

But she suddenly thought that the Shenyi Society was about to attack Qingmang's laboratory, what if the girl was injured?Before the truth came to light, Jiang Li was still worried that something might happen to this girl who looked very similar to Shao Siming.

So she hesitated for a moment, the gray flame flashed past, and there was an extra piece of ice engraved with small words on her hand:

"Beware of subtle attacks."

After a few seconds, she changed it to "Attack carefully."

Then, a thorn of ice condensed in front of Jiang Li, following her thoughts, it whizzed towards the black-haired girl's feet.

As expected, his temptation was stopped by the white-haired bodyguard.

She should go too.

So with the breeze, the figure of Jiangli gradually disappeared, leaving only a piece of ice engraved with small characters in place.

A few seconds later, Ruo Mucai flashed here instantly.

There was no one around, only the whistling of the wind and a piece of ice left on the guardrail.

so fast?

Ruo Mucai was slightly moved, while guessing the strength of the comer, she also felt a little worried about the safety of her sister.

But in the next moment, she noticed the ice flakes left in place by the Gracilaria.

After a quick glance, her complexion changed slightly. After quickly pulling out a pair of gloves from her pocket, she picked up the ice flakes and ran down.

Far away, a small black dot turned around and disappeared.

Hidden in the wind, I can no longer see clearly.

............

Back in the office, Hua Mian was still thinking about the reminder just now.

However, what she thought about first was not the content of this reminder, but...

people.

For ice psykers above level six, Ruogi Cai said so.

But Hua Mian and Ruomu Cai have been together for more than ten years, so how could they not know about Ruo Mucai's subconscious actions?

When she lies, she will habitually touch her ears.

Hua Mian discovered this by accident, and never told Ruo Mucai about it.

Someone must have been here, ice sheet can't be fake here, so the only thing that can lie is Ruo Mucai's estimated grade.

"Level seven..."

Hua Mian sighed quietly.

Chapter 58 Shouldn't be locked in the basement

"Level seven..."

Hua Mian sighed quietly.

In any case, seventh-level psykers can bring her enough pressure. After all, their mere existence is a deterrent.

There are only three of Yuncheng's seventh-level stars.

Belongs to three families.

But Huamian knew that the three major families in Yuncheng had their own hidden strengths.

The old man of the Hua family is a psychic who does not know the depth, the Lin family is also mysterious, and the Liu family has cultivated a powerful subordinate force like the Shenyihui.

Hua Mian didn't think this visitor was from the Hua family or the Lin family, so the only possibility was the Liu family, more precisely, it was Shenyihui.

Here comes the problem.

Based on what kind of mentality did the knowing person give her this news?And a seventh-level psyker she had never seen before.

As she pondered, she touched her smooth chin subconsciously.

"..."

Hua Mian suddenly thought of one thing, when she went downstairs for a walk today, she didn't wear a mask, so people who knew her before would know her identity at a glance.

What if the seventh-level psyker knows her?

I have the help of the system, and it is normal to have people I know in the Divine Will in the future.

If the unexpected guest of God's will really made such a reminder to her because he knew her, then everything would become reasonable.

Hua Mian frowned slightly, and relaxed on the back of the wide chair.