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

"What do you mean by liking...?"

Jiang Li thought blankly.

Hua Mian, that incomprehensible bad woman, did she really like herself?

Jiang Li didn't understand, nor could she guess, so she looked at where Hua Mian was in astonishment——

There should have been a frail girl in a white dress there.

But now it's empty.

Only the large blood stains on the wheelchair, and the blood sprayed around like a fountain just now, proved to Jiang Gracil that just now was not a dream.

Other than that,

There is also the relieved body, the senses that have lost their shackles, and the extremely turbulent and powerful spiritual energy, all telling her:

This is not a dream.

"Why?" Jiang Li was at a loss.

The body is trembling faintly.

The heart seemed to be tightened.

The spiritual energy swelled slightly, reflecting the uneasiness in his heart.

Jiang Li lowered his head and looked at the wheelchair.

In the misty rain, she seemed to see a yellow-yellow-green thing lying quietly on the seat of the wheelchair.

The prosthetic eye begins to focus.

Expensive optical instruments penetrated the occlusion of the rain curtain, the camera completed the capture, and the identification system started to work. In less than a tenth of a second, the prosthetic eye revealed its identity on the screen.

【clock flower】

【Flower Language: Love is by your side】

076 Diary

"Clock flower?"

Jiang Li stared blankly at the bright yellow flower on the wheelchair, momentarily at a loss for what to say.

clock flower?

Isn't this the token promised by Mianmian and her?When the time comes, she will just look for the girl with the clock flower in her hand in the crowd, so as not to admit her mistake.

But why? ! !Will there be a clock flower on Huamian's wheelchair? ! !

Jiang Li staggered and took two steps forward.

After recovering from a trance for a while, my current body is so relaxed.

Hei Jing's pain in the body has completely disappeared, there is no stinging pain when the spiritual energy is rushing through the blood, and the five senses are like cleaned glass, extraordinarily sharp.

Everything is telling the difference of Jiangli today.

But she wished all this had never happened.

It was raining harder and harder.

As a seventh-level psychic, Jiang Li should have the ability to protect everything around her from any rainstorm. Even if she wanted to, changing the sky is not a bad idea.

But she didn't use her abilities.

Tens of thousands of raindrops hang down from the sky, mixed with faint thunder, which seems to be the cry of a giant beast in the sky.

Lightning bolts tore apart the dark clouds and fell outside the horizon, overexposing the neon lights on the cloud mirror wall into pale pictures.

Jiang Gracilaria lowered its head, and the rainwater slid down its wet hair.

His fists were also tightly clenched.

Why, is she relaxed now?Why, she broke through the seventh level now?Why, there is a clock flower on Huamian's wheelchair?

Jiang Li's lips moved slightly.

Pale almost lost all color.

She thought of a possibility.

A possibility that she had already denied, a possibility that she never cared about, a... the most unlikely possibility.

If that's the case...

"No, it can't be hers, it can't be!"

Jiang Li leaned her head down on the armrest of the wheelchair, her originally cold and quiet face was full of ferocity at this moment, she seemed to be crazy, her eyes were fixed on the flowers on the chair, and she muttered in a low voice:

"Yes, how could it be her?"

"It's definitely not hers, it's definitely not..."

Confusion and pain changed on her face, and the pain seemed to burst from the bank, overflowing from the heart, rushing all the way to the corner of the eye, and then sliding down the cheek.

if...if...

If that's the case, then...what did she do...

Jiang Li bowed her waist and lay on the armrest of the wheelchair. The warmth of the past had long been taken away by the cold rain, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers, but it also became weaker and weaker in the rain.

Just like on the road to the other shore, Huamian drifts away.

After a long time, Jiang Li's body gradually stopped shaking.

The thunder in the sky is still there, but she is much more sober now—at least she can pretend to think calmly now.

Hua Mian and Mian Mian are one person, this is only possible.

Although Jiang Li thinks more and more that they will be alone, but...

It's just suspicion after all.

If you want Jiang Li to give up and despair, you need evidence.

Jiang Li took out a black terminal from the hidden pocket of her black skirt, and because her body was soaked, the terminal was also icy cold.

Fortunately, it is waterproof, which made Jiangli less worried.

His fingers wrinkled from the water soaked hard pressed the power button, and with a slight vibration, a light screen opened from the rain curtain.

There are a variety of applications in the light screen.

Jiang Li didn't pay attention to those other things, and went straight into the communication software.

The light screen fluctuated slightly, revealing the chat interface with Mianmian.

[Jiang Li: I'll find you when I get to the sixth district, Mianmian, please remember to send me your address when the time comes? 】

【Status: Read】

Jiang Li stared at the light screen, her body trembling slightly, and then, as if filled with great hope, she tapped the light screen with trembling fingers:

[Jiang Li: Mianmian, I'm in the sixth district, where are you? 】

【Status: Unread】

After the message was sent, Jiang Li supported the wheelchair and tried his best to control his expression.

She had a hunch, maybe she guessed right just now, maybe the message she sent before was the last farewell between her and Mianmian.

possible......

She sent away the person she loved the most with her own hands.

It is also the person who loves me the most, the person who is always by my side.

The rain got heavier, almost like a thunderous drum.

Countless cold, wet, and crystal-clear things slid across the skin, with a biting chill, and endless regrets entangled Jiang Gracilaria, making her almost suffocate, and the past and Huamian began to play in her mind. Live a warm daily life.

The laughter of the past and the cold rain of today are so ironic, so...

Regrettable.

In the rain, Jiang Li is standing hunched over, but somehow it makes people think of a dying dog in the water.

She kept her eyes open and stared at the screen, as if she wanted to see the status of the news change, and wanted to see that her previous speculation was outrageously wrong.

but......

The dazzling "unread" is still there.

It was clearly just two small black characters, but it made Jiang Li feel the sting of being poked into the eyes by a needle.

With the passage of time, the expression on Jiang Li's face also changed from pretending to be calm to collapsing.

"Look quickly!! Look quickly!! There must be something you haven't seen!! It must be!!!"

Jiang Li wailed and hammered on the handrail desperately.

Under the powerful strength of the seventh-level psyker, the armrest of the wheelchair was slowly hammered to the side, and finally there was a click, revealing the interlayer hidden under the armrest.

The shelter on the mezzanine disappeared, and the torrential rain poured in.

But before the rainwater flooded the mezzanine, Gracilaria fished out a dilapidated terminal first.

The terminal is black and old in style, exactly the same as the one owned by Jiangli. The paint leather has been peeled off in many places on it, smooth and round, as if it is often held and played by people.

The terminal is still a little warm, as if the owner just used her.

There was still a whiff of lilies on it, but that scent was dying fast now.

"what is this?"

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth twitched.

As if being put into a cold storage, her lips trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at this terminal of the same model, Jiang Li's luck was almost wiped out, but an unspeakable despair still supported her, and she sent another message to Mianmian.

"boom!!"

Lightning pierced the sky, and thunder was deafening.

The slight vibration of the terminal in his hand instantly shattered all of Jiang Li's luck.

The terminal was unlocked, or Jiang Li's fingerprint could unlock the terminal, so the light screen unfolded in the rain, and the communication window that hadn't returned to the desktop also popped up automatically.

The light screen suddenly hit Jiang Li's eyes, and the familiar greeting in the communication stung her pupils.

The light screen on the hand changes from unread to read.

Needless to say, no need to prove again.

"Mian Mian", Jiang Li's bosom netizen, online dating partner, Bai Yueguang who couldn't ask for it, is Hua Mian who has always been by her side.

At the moment of confirming this information.

All defenses, preparations, and indifference collapsed instantly under the torrent of despair.

Jiang Li grasped the terminal with both hands, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Clap!!"

The accumulated water on the ground soaked the black gauze skirt, and the brand new clothes became worn out in an instant, and there was a cold pool of water under her body, just like her cold heart at the moment.

"What the hell am I...what the hell..."

"What did you do!!!"

Jiang Li raised her head, her drenched hair was scattered behind like a lunatic, her eyes were red, her face was ferocious, and she looked crazy, the rain mixed with tears and snot, flowing wantonly on her face.

Obviously Jiang Li is an ice psychic, but at this moment, she only feels that her heart is colder than her psychic power.

much colder.

In order to survive, to see "Mian Mian", and for her selfishness, she personally buried the only person in the world who cared about her.

Before she died, Hua Mian said that if there was an afterlife, she would definitely not like herself.

But now that I think about it, it's entirely her own fault! !

"Sorry...haven't found out all this time..."