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

The tears had long since dried up, so it was just sobbing.

His voice has long been hoarse, so he can only make a gasping sound like an old bellows.

The white-haired saint knelt on the ground and repented of her actions, to the one she was sorry for, to the one who had long since passed away.

But no matter how much Ren Jiangli talked about the past, there would never be that "I'm here, senior" behind her.

In the past ten years, she only took Hua Mian's kindness to her for granted, and never paid attention to the feelings in Hua Mian's heart every time she talked to her.

If only she could be more sensitive, if she could be more decisive.

why...

I didn't verify that Mianmian was Huamian at the beginning?

Just relying on habit and common sense, I subconsciously denied this.

Now, she paid a terrible price for it.

During a rainstorm, the person Jiang Li loved the most, and the person who loved her the most, all left, so she was left alone in this world.

Before leaving, Hua Mian didn't even feel any resentment towards her. Instead, she turned her life and psychic energy into fruits to help Jiang Li get rid of the suffering of artificial life and help her successfully break through the seventh level.

so give,

How can we not make Jiang Li feel sad?

Jiang Li knelt in the stagnant water, his eyes were surrounded by reflections of the past.

It seemed like everyone was giving her disappointed looks.

"I can't fall down yet..."

Jiang Li slowly straightened up, talking to himself.

Her translucent white hair stuck together due to the rain, the black gauze skirt was also soaked, and the hem of the skirt was also a little muddy, everything looked sloppy, but for some reason, there was something about her that made people dare not The approaching cold breath.

Kind of like a queen in distress.

Bits of chill seeped out of her body, and the temperature dropped sharply, covering the surrounding area with a layer of hoarfrost.

After a long time, Jiang Li opened his eyes, and there was a pale snow field in his eyes.

She has a general understanding of the usage of seventh-level psionic powers.

She also finally understood thoroughly that she would never be troubled by black crystal disease again.

Jiang Li sighed, and stared at the little flower in her hand complicatedly—although the corners of her eyes were still a little moist, she would not lose her composure so easily now.

"sorry......"

she whispered.

"I know I'm not qualified to say this, but... I will avenge you."

After Jiang Li wiped the two terminals clean, she put them back into her pocket, then carefully held the little flower in her chest, and walked outside the park where she came from.

The empty wheelchair rolled and gurgled on the floor.

The rain stopped for a while, and the neon lights that had died down before once again occupied the sky.

Floating fish and huge portraits with nine giant apertures swayed among the tall buildings, and advertisements turned into subtitles floating aside, but no sound was made.

Pedestrians on the side of the road frowned when they saw Jiang Li's slovenly appearance.

This is Uptown, homeless and down-and-out guys don't have the money to live here.

The patrolling policemen wanted to stop her and take her away, but when they approached, they were blocked by the premonition of danger in their minds and the queen-like aura, and they did not dare to go beyond half a step.

Maybe it's just that they didn't have time to take shelter from the rain, and they found reasons for their fear.

Jiang Li didn't care about the gazes of those people, and got on the floating tram on his own, sitting by the window with his head tilted, his eyes were neon reflections.

"You still have a lot of things to do..."

"But I will take you to realize it soon. I remember you said that you want to go to the fireworks display. There will be a fireworks display next week. Let's go together, shall we?"

Jiang Li looked at the dim figure on the glass and said softly to her.

"You invited me a few times before. I didn't pay attention to it at the time. I just perfunctorily said that you are very busy with work and don't have time. Sorry, I lied to you at that time..."

"However, every time I go, maybe we pass each other in the crowd."

"Mianmian, I'll take you with me next time, please don't cry, okay..."

"It doesn't look good when you cry..."

Jiang Li sniffed, and reached out to try to wipe away the tears on the face of the person in the mirror, but she didn't realize until her fingers touched the hard and cold glass——

It turned out that it was not Hua Mian in the mirror who cried out, but herself.

"sorry......"

She wiped her nose with tears in front of the glass, "But I just... don't know why... I can't stop... Hua Mian, why on earth..."

"A person like me... how can I be worthy of you..."

"How can I deserve your love..."

The tram flies past in the shadow of the building, the scenery outside the window is constantly changing, but the figure on the glass is always vague and gentle, just like Jiang Li's body at this moment - relaxed and warm.

Gracilaria will no longer be cold when casting psionic powers.

It was like being hugged from behind by a girl she had been thinking about day and night, the warm embrace dissipated all the chills, like a little sun, helping the scorpion drive away all the warmth.

But she would rather not.

The two of them together, even if only for three years, were better, much better, than her whole life alone.

But Jiang Li no longer had a choice.

There is no regret medicine in the world, and all the consequences can only be borne by Jiang Li.

Because, the person she could share with her in the past has been sent away by Jiang Li himself.

Jiang Li looked at the glass and burst into tears.

"Mianmian...I'll take you home first."

"As for those people, those elders who hurt you, I will also help you avenge them."

...啠......

......

Go back to an hour ago.

The dark clouds on the sky have not dissipated yet, and the heavy rain is pouring down, creating a misty water world.

In the quiet bamboo forest, Liu Qingyu came out of the rain with an umbrella and a trot dragging a suitcase.

Entering the porch of the villa, Liu Qingyu put away the umbrella, shook it vigorously, and after shaking off all the rain on it, put it against the wall.

This umbrella is retro, imitating the style long before the cataclysm, without the support of modern technology, but unexpectedly became popular among young people - of course, retro ones are always expensive, and this umbrella sells even more than ordinary umbrellas Even more expensive.

"Hiss...it's so cold."

Liu Qingyu put the suitcase aside, hugged her chest and complained.

Even though it was July, she didn't know why the rain was so cold, and she didn't even recognize the heat preservation device on her clothes.

Liu Qingyu didn't want to stay outside anymore, it was strange for a beautiful girl like her to be jumping in the cold.

Finally got to see the owner again!

She reached out and patted the door excitedly, circled her left hand into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly to the inside:

"Hua Mian! Hua Mian! Sister Hua! I'm back!"

The sound of banging on the door and the girl's crisp shouts echoed in the living room, but no one came to open the door for a long time.

Liu Qingyu looked at the gate suspiciously.

She clearly remembered that Hua Mian was going to clean herself up, and that she would have lunch with her, why didn't she open the door now?

Could it be...

"Master! Master!"

Liu Qingyu looked around furtively, lowered her voice and leaned against the door, and shouted in a low voice.

But still no one opened the door for her.

what's the situation?Didn't Hua Mian say that she would wait for her at home?Why did you break your promise again!What a bad master, I'm going to get into her bed tonight and keep her from sleeping!

Liu Qingyu pouted, cursing viciously in her heart.

She thought, and kicked the door with her black round-toed leather boots, then pressed her hand directly on the biological panel of the door, and opened the door—she had both a biological key and an electronic key, but Hua Mian said to wait at home She is gone, the little maid still hopes to let Hua Mian open the door for her.

The end is a sense of ceremony.

Liu Qingyu dragged the suitcase and walked in directly. The living room was a bit dark, and it was still raining outside. The little maid looked around and was a little disappointed to see that Huamian was not there.

I guess I went out temporarily for something...

Don't even say a word to her, what a bad host.

Forget it, let her come to clean and cook later, Huamian is too unreliable, this kind of thing still depends on her, I don't know if I haven't done much maid work for two years, will this kind of thing be possible? fall.

Liu Qingyu went upstairs and dragged the suitcase to her room. Seeing that there was no dust left in the room, as if someone cleaned it frequently, she nodded in satisfaction.

Not too lazy.

Give Huamian a... 99 points.

1 point was deducted because Hua Mian didn't welcome her well.

Next time, I have to urge her to get full marks, otherwise the little maid will be angry.

After tidying everything up, the little maid also took out a maid sailor suit from the closet and changed into it, looked in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, well, she is still that energetic and beautiful girl.

Even if she went to Shuibei to be an exchange student for a while, it didn't affect her youthful aura.

After she changed her clothes, she was going to go downstairs to cook, but before she went downstairs, the little maid suddenly remembered something, and entered the study by a ghost.

The thermostat in the study is still working, the air is filled with the quiet fragrance of lilies, the window is dark, but the fireplace by the wall is burning warm and intensely, but it is not really burning, the flame is a holographic projection, used to create an atmosphere of.

It feels like the owner of the room just left the house not long ago, where did she go...

Liu Qingyu scratched her head in distress.

"If Hua Mian doesn't come back later, call her."

She nodded convincingly.

After looking around the study, Liu Qingyu went out, intending to continue downstairs to cook, but for some reason, the bookshelf shook slightly, and a book fell from it.

bang! !

The little maid stopped and picked up the book with a puzzled expression.

"Why did it fall?" She put the book back on the shelf and said to herself, "By the way, I haven't read Hua Mian's secret room for a long time. I don't know if there is anything new in it."

As she spoke, she squatted down and pulled down the lever hidden behind the book.

Squeak.

The bookshelf slid open to both sides, and with the dull bang sound, the vault that she accidentally discovered before was revealed in front of Liu Qingyu again.

After inputting the password skillfully, Liu Qingyu dodged and slipped in through the crack of the safe door.

"Why is it so clean?"

Liu Qingyu looked at the empty shelves around her, feeling a little puzzled.

"Has Hua Mian stopped doing those things... I have also collected the identity information of many big villains. If Hua Mian doesn't want to go again, I can only go by myself..."

Feeling puzzled in her heart, Liu Qingyu carefully checked the layout of the small room.

On the surrounding tables, the scattered parts disappeared, and there was only a precision device wrapped in a transparent plastic shell on the side.

It's "Phantom Light", and Liu Qingyu also knows it.

A paper manual was placed next to the device, which clearly explained the various usage and maintenance methods of the device. It seemed to be handwritten by Hua Mian, and there were various parts for maintenance beside it.

Looks like she won't be able to fix things for her anymore.

"What does it mean?"