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MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 131
Facts have proved that Victor, as an NPC of the native dungeons, has reason to worry about.
The sheriff kept banging on the gate in front, the noisy sound was as frightening as the end of the world, and every time the stick he swung fell, it seemed to hit people.
With the constant heart aggravation and the accumulated anxiety, even the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but hold their breath, and many people secretly prayed for Chi Yiyin and the others.
Pray they don't get found by the sheriffs.
Victor held the statue on his neck, lowered his eyebrows and kept praying and murmuring, but the sound of a cracked wine glass still came from the front, causing him to suddenly open his eyes with an angry expression.
But what made him unable to sit still was that he heard Uncle Hank's voice.
Uncle Hank and the sheriffs seemed to be wrestling together. His sonorous voice was extremely penetrating, and there were also sounds of fighting.
"is not it…"
Victor gritted his teeth angrily, and after speaking, he stood up and wanted to walk towards the secret door.
But he was stopped by the big man next to him.
"Victor."
The man sighed and persuaded: "Don't do this, don't let Uncle Hank cover you for nothing. We are all very happy that you can come back. But..."
The man's eyes were moist: "You should go now."
Victor was stunned, he wanted to say something, but when he raised his head, he found that everyone around him looked at him with similar eyes, with reluctance and determination.
"Victor, as long as they can't find you, things will turn around. Don't worry about us, we are outnumbered, and when you stood up for us in the high tower prison, we were also doing it for you and for all the high towers. Fight with your companions in the tower prison."
The man walked forward with a smile, his fan-like palm pushed Victor hard: "Go."
He said: "Go with your friend, our great guide, and find new hope for us."
Victor was moved, but a little reluctant, and wanted to say something.
But as soon as he took a step forward, Chi Yiyin gently raised his eyes to look at Li Sijun beside him. Li Sijun immediately understood, and with one step of his long legs, he appeared in front of Victor before anyone could see him clearly. behind.
Then the next second, Victor suddenly rolled his eyes, and fell limply down.
Everyone: "!!"
The others subconsciously ran towards Victor, reaching out to catch him.
But Li Sijun didn't even take a look, he reached out his hand firmly and grabbed Victor's collar.
The red bird immediately sympathized with "hiss!", and hurriedly covered his neck in horror.
"Let's go."
Amid everyone's anger and farewell, Chi Yiyin looked extraordinarily calm, there was no movement in his brows and eyes, only the absolute calmness of reason.
"Since Victor has reunited with everyone, you and him should know where to gather if you want to find him. I won't get involved."
Chi Yiyin smiled, with a soothing nature: "Don't worry too much about Uncle Hank and the others—you don't have a real guide who can lead you through any difficulties. Believe in your strength."
"As for Victor."
He glanced at Victor who was held by Li Sijun like a black fish, and nodded to everyone: "He, I will take him away for now."
Although the others were reluctant to leave, they reunited after many years and were about to part, but they just sighed and nodded, sending their blessings to Chi Yiyin.
Immediately, everyone moved.
Some of them picked up their weapons and walked forward, waiting behind the secret door and waiting for a reminder from Uncle Hank and others in front. When the situation reached an irreversible level, they would rush out.
The other group of people ran back with Chi Yiyin and the others to cover them from leaving the intricate alleys.
At this time, Chi Yiyin's negative full-favorite score previously showed its effect, allowing him and all the people who were marked as his teammates to freely shuttle in the alley without encountering danger .
Chi Yiyin even felt that his field of vision seemed to be covered by a transparent map, like a wearable terminal, no matter where he looked, he would give the location marking in due course.
Where can I go, where is a dead end...
The terrain, which is a headache even for street fighting, is now easily deciphered in front of Chi Yiyin, making him very clear about the direction he is going.
His agility surprised even those who led the way.
"Judging from your clothes, you really don't look like someone who knows alleys."
The man said sincerely, "No matter how you look at it, you look like a dignitary drinking tea in the garden of aristocrats."
Chi Yiyin raised her eyebrows: "Then you are judging people by their appearance. I thought that it is not the clothes that judge a person, but the career he wants to fight for?"
The man looked solemn and nodded again and again: "Yes, you are right."
"However, what's special about the alley..."
In the middle of Chi Yiyin's speech, after having the previous experience, the man consciously took up the rest of the conversation and talked about the alley.
The man's answer confirmed Chi Yiyin's previous suspicions.
The alleys of Tangjia City are indeed forbidden places for the magistrates and even the dignitaries. Anyone who enters this area that does not belong to their territory will be swallowed by the alleys.
"The aristocrats don't like dirty streets, so the magistrates drove the poor and beggars out of the city to live and die. We were cornered and hid in the alleys. "
The man smiled wryly and shook his head: "You must think that there must be only garbage in a dark and damp place like an alley, right? But the alley took us in and gave us a place to live in."
Tangjia City is a polarized city.
The dignitaries walked gracefully and calmly through the streets in carriages. Their destinations were either opera houses or jewelry stores. High-end restaurants and clubs racked their brains to keep them. They flowed before their eyes, and they couldn't get a satisfied smile from them.
But on the other side, there are people who work hard and can't get a meal.
As Chi Yiyin sees, the first development brought industry into play gradually, machines replaced part of labor, and cost calculation caused some occupations to die out, but did not provide people with more occupations in time.
More and more people can only desperately race against the machine, wanting to prove that their working ability is not inferior to the machine, and want to get a job by this.
However, the reality is not as beautiful as they thought.
After discovering their working ability, only more and more stringent requirements are ushered in.
Higher and higher working hours and intensity, but only lower and lower wages.
"my little sister…"
The man choked up, his eyes were red, and he said through gritted teeth: "She is only sixteen years old. In order to support the family, she had to work in the factory with my mother. The body goes home, but the reward is only half a piece of black bread."
"Then my mother died, she was so exhausted that she vomited blood and died, but those gentlemen just tied a straw mat with a stone and threw her into the river...I don't know how many times I searched for it in the river, but I never, not even once."
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he shook his lips and said, "I couldn't find her body, I couldn't, take another look at my mother."
"As for my younger sister, she has a strange disease—many people in their factory have the same strange disease. Her originally beautiful face is distorted like a monster, her behavior is crazy and horrible, and she will even hurt herself when she goes crazy. I have no choice but to Being able to guard her at home, I am afraid of losing my only relative."
Recalling the past, the man could barely breathe in pain: "But one day, when I was too sleepy to take a nap, she disappeared from the house. I lost her..."
"I tried to go to the Public Security Bureau, and wanted them to help me find my sister, but they said that my sister was a monster, and it would be better if she died. I went to the church and begged for a miracle, but the priest told me that my sister and the entire factory People are possessed by demons, and the church will exorcise them."
The man sneered: "My little sister, the lovely little sister who has followed me since I was a child and called her brother, how could she be a demon? So I didn't believe what the priest said. However, I went to secretly watch their exorcism process."
"What do you think I found?"
He gritted his teeth, and his eyes burst into anger: "Those female workers who are similar to my sister's age were all tied to crosses in the flames and burned to ashes."
He will never forget what he saw that day.
Clouds were billowing, the smell of burning flames was pungent, and those who were framed on the stake were screaming in pain, and their faces were beyond recognition in the black smoke.
Their families are crying and trying to rush over, they don't want to exorcise, their children are dying...they just want their family!
But the priests of the church stopped them involuntarily, saying that the devil tempted them in order to survive and let them save the devil.
As long as the flames are extinguished, the demon will leave the girls and return their pure white souls, and all their strange diseases will disappear, and they will return to the beautiful appearance that their families are familiar with.
But when the flame goes out...
All he saw were charred corpses all over the ground.
The girls' families wept bitterly, and they could no longer call back their so-called pure white souls.
Only a handful of dry bones were lifted out of the ashes by trembling palms and brought home to be placed.
He only found out later that his sister and several other girls realized that something was wrong in the factory, so they ran out early and hid at home. But those who did not listen to their persuasion and left together, or those noble gentlemen who still believed in the factory...
Those people were all imprisoned in the factory after the "demon upper body".
The noble lord found a doctor to see them. The doctor said that the disease needs to be treated with expensive medicinal materials, and it is difficult to work again.
They can no longer generate any value.
Therefore, the aristocratic lord who owns the factory thought of a way and donated a pure gold statue to the church to show his piety, but the priests were pleased to find that the female workers turned out to be devils.
Except for the family members of the female worker, everything is happy.
The noble lord even gave a speech in public, telling how he believed in God devoutly, so God also gave him guidance to eliminate the demons on the earth.
All the nobles and merchants were applauding, praising him for being so kind, God will surely bless his soul.
And the factory has also recruited another batch of young girls.
They don't know what happened here in the past, or they don't care if they know it. They are already looking forward to a better life in the future amidst the roar of the machine.
He once tried to dissuade them at the factory gate, but they said—"This job is for bread."
The reward for working hard all day is only half a piece of black bread that doesn't fill your stomach.
No one felt anything was wrong.
He was beaten until he was covered in blood at the gate of the factory. Someone threw him a piece of black bread and warned him not to come back if he took the bread.
However, the black bread was stained with blood.
The blood of his sister, the blood of all the female workers who were burned...
"But what's the use? Even if I'm angry, no one will listen to me. So I gave up talking too."
The man shrugged, trying to look indifferent: "It doesn't matter if my sister ran away, I never went to her again... At least, she was not exorcised, which means that she may live in any place."
"I always have a little bit of hope that I can see my sister again someday in the future."
He forced himself to laugh, but it was uglier than crying: "I have no family anymore, so I went to Uncle Hank, and I entered this tavern... This is my home."
"And my sister is my career."
After his words fell, everyone fell silent.
Skye looked at him with sympathy and compassion, and wanted to comfort him but didn't know what to say.
Chi Yiyin pursed her lips, but her eyes had already cooled down.
Restricted by the times, the bereaved man didn't know what happened to his sister.
But after listening to his narration, Chi Yiyin understood what it was.
industrial pollution.
Toxic waste water sickens everyone it touches and, in this age without any job protection, is deadly.
But it was the scheme of the nobles that ultimately led to their deaths.
— Lost the cumbersomeness of labor, and fresh and healthy tools that can be replenished again.
The nobles chose the method that was most beneficial to themselves, and turned its grandeur into a feat that could be praised.
Just, twisted and ugly monsters...
Chi Yiyin frowned, always felt that this was more like describing the gargoyles in those tower prisons.
While talking, the man also led them through the winding and complicated alleys, and stopped in front of an old dilapidated building.
"This is where I used to live. You should hide here first. No one dares to live here, and the sheriffs can't find this place hidden deep in the alley. You can stay at ease and don't worry about it. dangerous."
Chi Yiyin looked up, and indeed, this place looks like a ghost town, with no human voice at all, and behind the dilapidated windows there are only scattered and abandoned debris, and there has been no trace of habitation for a long time.
The sound of running water came from behind the house, but it was not clear and clear, it was more like dripping paste, making a soft sound.
But it shouldn't be.
When Chi Yiyin entered Tangjia City, he saw that there were even homeless orphans on the street, and those who hurriedly avoided the sheriff were also dressed in rags, as if they had spare money to do other things.
Not to mention why the people who originally lived in this house moved out, if there is such a house, why don't those homeless people gather here?
When Chi Yiyin asked his question, the man let out a long sigh.
"Because this is the land of demons."
Chi Yiyin was stunned.
But the man pointed to a few dilapidated old houses nearby, and said: "After the accident in my sister's factory, in less than a few years, many people in the factory were caught by demons one after another, and the same is true here, A lot of people got strange diseases, became horrible, and finally died clutching their own throats."
"The priest said that it was because they wanted to save the devil, so the hateful and cunning devil came to them."
Red Bird couldn't help cursing: "What kind of ridiculous reason! Do you believe this?"
"Isn't it the leakage of toxic substances? Why don't you go to the factory? They should pay you money."
Skye also persuaded: "Besides, what you said about working a dozen or twenty hours a day does not comply with the labor regulations. Eight hours is right."
There was a daze on the man's face, he didn't understand what eight hours was.
Chi Yiyin sighed softly: "Eight hours were earned, not taken for granted from the very beginning...Before the first development, everything was growing wildly, with only one purpose, which was profit."
"For profit, all human lives are trampled on."
Chi Yiyin raised his head and looked around at the densely packed low buildings that couldn't even see the sky.
The remains of waste here are still silently telling what kind of life they lived here, and how the people here struggled but could not find their way.
"After the eighteenth century came the century of slavery BC..."
Chi Yiyin's soft murmur was scattered in the air, and no one could hear it clearly.
The man also gave up thinking after being confused and entangled, and said with a wry smile: "If only a few people died, we wouldn't move everyone with their families, but the problem is that no matter how many people move in behind, they will all show up and move with us." Same symptoms as those who died."
He pointed to himself: "Even I almost died here, Uncle Hank saved me. Later they said that this whole land is a land cursed by demons, anyone who lives in this land, They will all be possessed by demons and die."
"The reason why I escaped is because I have been looking for my sister, resisting the Sheriff's Office, staying with Uncle Hank and the others in the tavern, and rarely returning to this empty home."
As the man said, he opened the door and led them into the house.
"Crackling..."
The dilapidated wooden door was slowly pushed open, and acrid dust came blowing in.
Chi Yiyin couldn't dodge in time, and was caught by the dust, but when he looked down, he didn't have time to get tired of the dust, but slowly fixed his gaze.
The dust stood out against his white clothing, but… it was yellow-green.
He looked up immediately.
Not only the dust, but even the windows on the other floor of the small building are yellow-green, as if they have been smoked by something all the year round, and even the wooden boards are stained with color.
And the pungent smell in the air, as well as the narration of the people next to him, can only prove one thing.
—Factories don’t just kill women workers.
And a lot of people in the city.
Chi Yiyin walked towards the window quickly. When he pushed the window open, before he could see the scene behind the window clearly, he was already taken a step back by the pungent smell.
Red Bird and the others also coughed violently.
NPCs living in this era don't understand why, but Chi Yiyin and everyone else are very clear about what it means.
After being stunned, the red bird rushed to the window to look out.
When they endured the smoked tears and looked down, they finally found the culprit.
This row of houses is built on a tributary of the river, but the river below...
Yellow and smelly.
The entire river surface was densely packed with dead bodies and sundries, and the yellow-green dirt was entangled with the dead bodies.
But in such a dirty river, there is not even a single fly, and even those corpses do not have maggots and worms.
...only one possibility.
Red Bird opened his mouth, but anger rushed into his brain first.
"The pollution here is so severe that even insects and ants cannot survive."
Chi Yiyin sighed softly: "How do people survive?"
What demon cursed land?
This is clearly a polluted place that was sacrificed for the benefit of the nobles.
Wastewater from the factory was dumped directly into the river, impending death in the factory and sickening and dying of people along the river.
But the church has repeatedly said that this is all done by the devil.
Chi Yiyin sneered.
It is indeed the work of the devil.
It's just that the biggest demon is singing his praises on the stage, not the one with horns underground.
Victor, who was knocked unconscious by Li Sijun before, slowly woke up at this time.
After he found out that he was taken out of the tavern, he looked stunned and angry, but when he saw Chi Yiyin, he recalled what happened before, and his expression gradually became sad.
The man sighed, "Victor, wait here for the limelight to pass."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, going back to support the tavern.
Only Chi Yiyin and Victor were left.
Li Sijun put Victor on the floor, not much more gentle than Red Bird.
As far as he is concerned, only Chi Yiyin can be treated differently by him.
Looking at this scene, Red Bird suddenly became strangely balanced.
Look! It wasn't that I was targeted on purpose, it was because of this boss's own behavior style!
Victor hadn't recovered from his previous emotions, and Skye, who was next to him, stared blankly at the sewage river outside the window, but suddenly exclaimed.
"I'm impressed with this place!"
Chi Yiyin and the others immediately turned to look at Skye with probing eyes.
But Skye pointed at the river excitedly, and said anxiously: "This is a player who formed a team with me before, I have an impression."
The red bird frowned, lowered its head and suppressed the nausea, and carefully identified it.
Some of those corpses had already turned into charred corpses, which seemed to have drifted down from the upper reaches after being burned, and some still barely maintained their human shapes, and their original faces could be seen, but they were also entangled by a mass of yellow-green impurities , it is difficult to distinguish the specific appearance.
But this is not a big problem for Red Bird, a professional intelligence expert.
As long as they are on the list in the game field, or have a reason to be noticed, he is familiar with their information and appearance.
Even though Chu Yueli was unobtrusive at the beginning, he was noticed and recorded by Red Bird after showing signs of awakening.
Therefore, he really distinguished the owner of that face from the pile of garbage and sundries.
"Really... this is a B-rank player."
Red Bird frowned and looked back at Skye: "He disappeared three years ago. No one knows which copy he died in. It seemed to have evaporated out of thin air. It took me a lot of time to confirm that he was indeed dead. .”
"You too, disappeared three years ago."
The red bird gradually changed from doubt to certainty: "Are you a dungeon that entered together? Companions, or what?"
Skye covered his head and shook his head again and again. His expression was painful, as if his whole body was about to explode, and he was speechless for a while.
Everyone's attention was on Skye, and Victor slowly recovered himself at this moment, got up and walked to the window, looking out curiously.
But suddenly, his eyes tightened.
"uncle!"
The heart-piercing exclamation stunned everyone.
Chi Yiyin was taken aback for a moment, then realized something, and quickly looked out the window.
Then he sees...
Uncle Hank's body was slowly floating down from the river.
His body was full of scars, his hands and legs were cut off, and the blood all over his body even dyed the original yellow-green river into a dirty red. There were so many wounds that it was impossible to count where they were.
Uncle Hank died in severe pain, but his eyes were still wide open when he died, and he didn't appear to give in to the enemy at all.
Victor stepped back in disbelief, he hugged his head, opened his mouth but made no sound, tears and snot poured out uncontrollably and covered his face, embarrassed and dirty.
But no one will laugh at his image.
All they saw was a poor man who had just been reunited with family and friends and lost his last loved one in a blink of an eye.
"Uncle, I killed you, Uncle!"
"uncle-!"
Victor looked crazy, before Chi Yiyin stopped him, he ran out of the small building crazily.
Chi Yiyin wanted to call Li Sijun, but the system's prompt arrived first.
【warn! warn! The important NPC Victor has collapsed, and Tangjia City will be completely thrown into chaos. Survivor Chi Yiyin, you have made the plot slip into the abyss. 】
The moment the prompt sounded, Chi Yiyin seemed to have a picture scroll unfolded in front of his eyes, and all the scenes played quickly like a slideshow.
Chi Yiyin saw that a dispute broke out in the tavern. The sheriff and Uncle Hank were pushing and yelling at each other. body of.
As easily as slaughtering a pig, the sheriff was split in half.
The rest of the sheriffs were even more enraged in fear, roaring and rushing to the opposite side.
There were also big men who tried to stop it, and old men with beards and gray hair who tried to calm everything down.
He shouted that now is not the time, our preparations are not yet complete, and we will undoubtedly lose.
But with anger and passion, no one could listen to rational words, and even ridiculed the old man's cowardice, yelling at him for not avenging his companions.
The sheriffs were hacked down one by one, and the pool of blood was full of corpses.
The rest of the peace officers flinched, and they ran out of the tavern, wanting to go back and report to the rescuers, but they were stopped by the big men who saw through their intentions.
The hand raised the knife and fell, and the head fell to the ground.
After calming down a bit, they knew that too many sheriffs had died, and this matter could not be concealed.
Whether they want to or not...
There is no turning back when you open the bow.
They can only bite the bullet and rush forward.
Soon, the Public Security Department discovered this matter and sent more people to round up everyone in the tavern.
Some were beaten to death, some were captured alive, and then hanged for public display in front of the public security hall.
The Public Security Department wanted to kill chickens and monkeys, but it had the opposite effect, which aroused everyone's anger even more.
The people who had gathered in the tavern were like a flame gathered in one place, lighting up the entire Tangjia City.
The night was lit by torches and burning buildings, roaring loudly.
The dignitaries learned of the resistance at the bottom, which angered them, and heavily armed guards appeared, wrestling with the people.
The streets were littered with accumulated bodies.
Death turned many people's original cowardice and avoidance into bravery. They had no choice but to fight.
Some people fight for their dead family members, some people fight for their dead loved ones.
The entire Tangjia City was in complete chaos.
When the guards retreated steadily, even the dignitaries who didn't notice the commotion finally panicked.
They retreated from their beautiful gardens and took refuge in the castle under protection.
And people rushed into the public security hall, released the prisoners who were being held, and led everyone into the mansions of the dignitaries.
But there was no one there, only a trap that had been ambushed long ago.
When the dawn came again, the entire city of Tangjia...
Only layers upon layers of corpses were left, dying with unsatisfactory eyes.
Black smoke drifted from the embers of the flames, layers of corpses floated on the river, and the river had already been stained red.
But the dignitaries returned to Tangjia City, lost the protection of the guards and loyal servants, and carrying a lot of money, they were worse than lambs.
So the servants who were supposed to protect them turned their guns and robbed them of their property.
The dignitaries were stunned and struggled desperately.
Those who cowardly hid in the night of fire were lucky enough to survive at this time. When they left their hiding place, they saw the chaos and the gold scattered on the ground and on the bones.
More and more people joined the surviving melee.
When the last enemy fell, the person holding the golden bag tightly finally lost his strength and fell backward in satisfaction, dying in the pile of corpses.
Tangjia City...
perish.
Chi Yiyin slowly opened his eyes wide, startled by the future that the system showed him.
"how come…"
Chi Yiyin murmured: "They could have had a chance to win."
[Until anger replaces reason. 】
The system answered the call at the right time, and said sternly: [They have power, but they still lack power. Any business needs a lot more than strength. Survivor Chi Yiyin, you didn't give them what they lacked. 】
【you failed. 】
[Unfortunately...but, survivor Chi Yiyin, your current dungeon has failed, the countdown will be cut in half again, and the dungeon will restart after ten seconds of countdown. nineteen…】
In the sound of the countdown, Chi Yiyin heard the bell from a distance again.
Melodious, heavy, resounding throughout the city.
first sound.
Outside the small building, the cement spread rapidly upwards from the soles of Victor's feet, and in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into a sculpture.
Even the flying birds in the sky turned into concrete sculptures, which fell and shattered before Chi Yiyin's eyes.
All the trees and plants withered quickly, withered and lost their vitality, and rotted into a mass of dirt in an instant.
The river dried up and descended, revealing the corpses and sundries within.
The whole city is dying.
…
The seventh bell rang.
The corpse in the dry river bed sat up, the soul put on the skin again, got up and walked towards Chi Yiyin.
In their empty and shriveled eye sockets, there is disgust for life and joy for the destruction of the world.
Chi Yiyin stared at all this without blinking. He bit his lip hard, reminding himself that he must never forget every tiny detail, and never let the failure repeat itself.
Blood stained his lips red.
Li Sijun lowered his head and saw that those eyes were brighter than the clear sky.
The gods are attracted by the believers, and the trumpet blowing is suspended because of this, leaving only the beginning of nothingness.
That was the blank space before God created the world.
The world was originally, and it should have been the final appearance.
But the **** bent down, reached out to his believers, and caught the souls falling into the abyss.
As gentle as holding a feather.
"Voice."
Li Sijun's slender fingers touched Chi Yiyin's lips, and gently wiped away the blood, which stained his fingertips red.
He slowly raised his hand, wrapped his arms around Chi Yiyin's shoulders, and brought him into his arms, as he promised, to block him from the ashes of the world's destruction and burning.
"Do you like this world?"
"Even if this world is filthy, ignorant, and full of sin."
"Even so, will you still love this world? For the truth you are still curious about, and for those who are worth saving."
"Do you want to save this world from the ending of people destroying it?"
He sighed softly.
But the seven bells have passed, and the dungeon is in the gap between refreshing and restarting. Chi Yiyin, like everyone else, has lost his perception of the world and the dungeon, standing in place like a statue.
Li Sijun lowered his eyes, those golden-brown eyes seemed to have lost their peaceful disguise, revealing their original sharpness and majesty, shining and burning like the sun, so you can't look directly at them.
[God Li Sijun. 】
Emergency management system: [Detecting your changes to the agreement, according to the rules, in the name of "rules", I will confirm to you again-are you determined to shelter in this world again? 】
[When you confirm, all the rules will disappear, and the "rules" will no longer bind you, and you can do whatever you want. 】
["Rules" return this world to your hands again. 】
However, Li Sijun seemed to have not heard the sound of the system, and all his attention was still on Chi Yiyin.
His fingers lightly brushed Chi Yiyin's lips, and his other hand slowly tightened, bringing Chi Yiyin's heartbeat closer to him.
That is the sound of life.
【Do not. 】
Li Sijun gave his answer.
【I'm not interested in this world. People's death is only related to themselves. Things I haven't done, even if they push them to me, it's useless. 】
[The only ones I want to protect are my believers. 】
【only-】
"Voice."
Among all the cold answers, only Chi Yiyin's name, with its tender and charming meaning, is like a butterfly resting gently, lest it disturb his sweet dream.
Chi Yiyin trembled her eyelashes, and heard someone calling her in a trance, trying to open her eyes but it was too heavy to bear.
First a ray of sunlight came in.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Li Sijun's smile.
"Voice."
"Good morning."