MTL - Wife is Not Divorced-Chapter 79

The windows were fully open, and even the computer-simulated sunlight felt good on the skin.

The breeze blew through the intertwined hydrangea flowers, through the hanging white gauze curtain, through the long black hair of the little madman, and the tips of the ears that were still flushed.

"Tang Li, my Tang Li."

Tang Li was held in her arms by her whole body, and she laughed out loud, her eyebrows curved, her voice half helpless, half boundless connivance: "What's wrong?"

"Where were you looking just now?" The little madman snuggled on his shoulders and neck, and he wouldn't let go of her, "Why don't you look at me."

Tang Li laughed: "I'm looking at the hydrangeas outside the window. They sway when the wind blows, and they're pretty."

The little madman blinked, remembering that in a previous cycle, 'self' did take Tang Li to the backyard to see the hydrangea, and also guided the other party to touch those petals.

However, some memories are missing.

She didn't know "why" she took Tang Li to touch the petals, nor did she know "why" she "planted" so many hydrangeas in the tattoo mirror.

This part of the memory was taken away by another self, the liar who took away all the good memories with Tang Li and deceived himself that Tang Li would come to No. 2.

The little madman's eyes sank.

The arm around his neck tightened a little bit, and the little madman lowered his head, his fingertips reflected in his dark eyes, which were still covered with blood just a day ago.

Sticky, dark red blood.

The corpses on the top floor of Mirare-In were piled high, the woman with long silver hair, the cold metal, the fiery fireworks, the night sky, and the gifts she had given her.

The little madman rubbed her fingertips, her short nails were embedded in the flesh, and there would be a faint, slight pain. She originally hated pain, but after 30,000 times...

She was a little obsessed with this feeling.

Tang Li, her Tang Li, her canary, her golden retriever puppy, no matter what he wants to do, no matter what the cost, he will never let her go.

"Tang Li, stop looking at hydrangea."

The little madman hugged her tightly and asked softly, "You always look at those flowers, why can't you look at me more? I will be very sad."

So, Tang Li looked back.

The light-colored eyelashes were embellished with water, and the pupils were also wet. He would look at her and smile softly: "Well, just looking at you."

The sun fell on Tang Li's head, dissolving a thin layer of halo, which looked hazy and blurry, like an old oil painting.

Such a beautiful, beautiful oil painting should be framed, sealed with glass, and hung in the exhibition hall, only for her to see.

The little madman thought seriously.

Tang Li was leaning on the edge of the table, her white shirt was slightly open, her wet long hair was wrapped around her neck, outlined by golden threads, and there were a few obvious red marks on her waxy white skin.

Soft and warm.

The traces she left behind.

The little madman snickered in his heart, his fingertips hooked up a few strands of long hair, and he swayed and pulled, "Tang Li, shall we go take a shower?"

She hugged Tang Li, her jaw rested on the other's shoulder, her knees lightly rubbed against her waist, and she stroked back and forth several times.

Tang Li's breathing suddenly stopped.

Her body froze slightly, her flesh shrunk, and she almost dropped herself and her wife: "Chi Si! First... first wait."

The little madman wanted her to react like this.

Tang Li has a slender waist, firm skin and flesh, but soft to the touch. Every time he scratches lightly, the long fingers that bear the tender meat inside will be a bit heavier and deeper.

Tang Li is more ticklish,

Or are you just afraid of scratching her?

Of course, it is also possible to have both.

The little madman's smile grew stronger, she wrapped Tang Li's neck, bit the tip of Tang Li's ear and said, "Would you like to stay with me? Please."

Tang Li was coaxed into dizziness by his wife.

What principles, what bottom lines, and what self-control all vanished into thin air. Every time I didn't hear the words clearly, I nodded silently. .

When Tang Li woke up from the coma and found himself locked in the villa in Area 2, Chu Chisi also left Area 3 with his little assistant Xi Bianxi.

The two exchanged a lot of information.

Chu Chisi learned about various things including SAARC and Ni Xitong from Xi Bian Ao, and Xi Bian Ai also learned about the internal situation of the tattoo mirror.

"The map has a total of 9 blocks. Although 7-9 seems to be locked, number 9 is actually another reset point for me."

Chu Chisi wrote and drew on the tablet, and introduced the events of this cycle in detail with Xi Bianxi.

"My reset point is No. 2, you are No. 3, Tang... Tang Li is No. 4, and the other me is the hidden No. 9."

Chu Chisi leaned against the electronic pen and frowned his slender eyebrows: "In other words, No. 1, 5, and 6 are all vacant positions, and 99% will become the reset point of SAARC."

Xibian nodded: "Yes."

"Major General Tang said something similar before," Xi Bianyan pointed at Jiugongge, "The three people who came in from the Southern Alliance are likely to have Yin and Ni Xitong."

Yin and Ni Xitong are both strategists. They are not good at actual combat and do not have much advantage in the world of tattoo mirrors.

In order to protect them, the third vacancy in SAARC is likely to be an Alpha guard who is experienced in combat and loyal to SAARC.

Xi Bian's words were correct, and he relayed the original words of [Tang Li] to Chu Chisi: "And the other Alpha in this cycle, let's call TA a chicken for now."

Chu Chisi: "..."

The name "Caiji" is really simple and rude, as expected of what Tang Li said.

"Silver should set himself on No. 5, while Ni Xitong and Cai Ji will reset on No. 1 and No. 6 respectively, but the exact location is not important."

Xi Bianyan explained seriously: "With Yin's character, I will definitely order the two people to reset and immediately go to No. 5 to meet."

Chu Chisi agrees with this.

However, due to the unauthorized movement of the loop Chu (little madman), the originally clear roadmap suddenly became confusing.

Chu Chisi was silent for a moment, and then shared his speculations about the current situation with Xibian:

[Last night, Mirare-In caught fire]

It is unlikely that the fireworks are the point of the SAARC, because with Tang Li's strength, even if the SAARC holds the debugging menu, it is estimated that she will be helpless.

But looking at Tang Li's never-to-be-returned situation, there was no news of it, and in all likelihood, it was stunned and taken away by the circulation Chu, and pushed back, 100% of the fireworks last night were lit by the circulation Chu.

Based on the cycle of fireworks and the trapping of Tang Li on No. 2, Chu Chisi listed the possibilities of the remaining three consciousness bodies:

Assume:

Silver-1, Ni Xitong-2, Caiji-3

①The three people are in the same state:

123 died, 123 survived.

②One person survives:

1 survived, 23 died.

2 survived, 13 died.

3 survived, 12 died.

③ Two people survive:

12 survived, 3 died.

13 survived, 2 died.

23 survived, 1 died.

Chu Chi strove to write, a little distressed: "However, I don't know the strength of the other me, because the only comparison is Tang Li."

Xibian: "..."

Isn't it comparable?

That person was Tang Li, a figure at the ceiling of Beimeng's combat effectiveness. With the weak chicken body in the previous cycle, he could knock down a bunch of Alphas, running around with single-digit health without panic at all.

In the last cycle, 'Chu Chisi' chased Tang Li and Xiao Chu with metal, but not only were they easily thrown away by his wife, but even the car and dumplings were taken away by his wife.

Not to mention that in this cycle, Paipai recorded all the data from her medical examination report into the tattoo mirror, and restored Tang Li's real body one by one.

"Because there is no way to speculate on specific data, we have to prepare for the worst:"

Chu Chisi said softly:

"That is, all three members of the SAARC survive."

She wrote on the tablet: "Suppose they meet the other me, surrender the debugging menu to protect themselves, and then escape to other areas."

Xibian nodded nervously.

Since the self-purification system (area 9) is too important, Chu Chisi added a lot of protection mechanisms to it, not only the [lock protection] of the 8th area, but also the [authorized protection] connected to other areas.

In all areas 1-7, there is an NPC that contains the "valid_mc_present" conditional statement. Only by obtaining authorization from all 7 NPCs can the interior of area 9 be truly unlocked.

For example:

Orphanage Director in Area 1

ID: NPC_YZ0I01

Miss Qiu family from area 4

ID: NPC_QR0I04

The trigger conditions of these NPCs are extremely strict, and they can only interact with these NPCs when the MC (mastercontrol-master/master controller) is present.

When the plane crashed, after Chu Chisi bound his mirror consciousness, he became the only MC in the mirror.

Chu Chisi disguised these NPCs well and hid them deeply among countless other NPCs, so neither Yin nor Ni Xitong knew their importance.

When Tang Li encountered these NPCs before, Ni Xitong's explanation that the "mc" in the naming is equal to "MarriageCandidates"—

Completely made up.

"Before I met Tang Li yesterday, the route I took was 2-5-9-5-7. I have already obtained the authorization of No. 2 housekeeper NPC and No. 7 children in residential area. We still need to leave 1, 3, 4, Authorization from NPCs 5 and 6."

Chu Chisi analyzed with Xi Bianyu one by one: "Let's first get the authorization of the sailor of No. 3 sailboat, and then drive to No. 6 to find the roadside stall owner."

Xi Bianyan nodded seriously: "Okay!"

The two carefully calculated for most of the day, turned several pages on the small tablet, and finally settled on a very detailed route that could avoid conflicts as much as possible.

It happened that Xibian asked a lot of sailors when investigating the "banana peel mechanism", and the two easily found the authorized NPC and prepared to drive to Area 6.

Xi Bianpai followed Chu Chisi back to her black car, looking at the trunk and back seat full of equipment, she couldn't help being a little shocked.

She looked at a handful of metal on the side of the seat, picked it up carefully, and asked, "Sister Chi Si, would you use this?"

Chu Chisi felt a little guilty, and replied in a low voice, "Tang Li has taught me a little bit, taught me how to hold the handle, and then how to aim."

Xi Bianxi came to the spirit and said, "If you know how to use it, what are we still afraid of the three members of the SAARC? There is no need to hide from them!"

Chu Chisi's expression was complicated, she took a deep look at Xi Bianmao, and then sighed deeply.

"I-I've only been learning for a long time," Chu Chisi lacked confidence, and his voice was getting lower and lower, almost inaudible, "I'm afraid to use it."

"Besides, I can't even aim," she said.

Xibian: "..."

The two looked at each other silently, and silently returned to the dangerous weapon. utensils and frying. medicine, but no one would use it in the car. .

While Chu Chisi was driving to Area 6, a certain Major General Tang, who had a high presence in the conversation between the two, had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom.

The little madman also just finished washing, she pursed her lips and smiled, there was a small dimple on her cheek, her long eyelashes were slightly raised, and there was a drop of water that was about to fall.

The water drops "tick" down, and the hot water scalds the fingertips reddish, moistened with a touch of pink, like crystal clear fruit candy, so beautiful that one can take a bite.

She patted the edge of the bed beside her and said softly, "Tang Li, sit down and let me blow your hair."

Tang Li walked over according to her words and sat down beside the bed.

With her back to the little madman, her long hair was wetly draped over her shoulders, and the water vapor scattered and wet the small white towel draped over her back.

The little madman picked up the hair dryer, first tested the temperature with the palm of his hand, and then followed Tang Li's long hair and slowly dried the moist water vapor.

The hair dryer was running "buzzing", and the hot air leaked through the gaps of the fingers, separated by the mist-like haze and the mist-like gentleness.

The little madman combed her hair while blowing, and rubbed her long hair with her fingertips, making her movements careful and gentle.

That supple and beautiful long brown-blond hair, wrapped around the taut knuckles of the little madman, spread out softly between the palms of his hands.

Tang Li comfortably closed her eyes halfway, while enjoying the service of her wife, she remembered something from the past.

Beimeng is located in the north, backed by many continuous mountains, and most of the residents have dark hair. The natural light color of Tang Li is indeed relatively rare.

It seems that Chu Chisi has been very interested in her hair since they met, and often stared at her before they were officially together. After they were together, she ripped a few from the comb and took them to the laboratory for analysis for a long time. Element.

There is an unwritten saying that hair color will be linked to Alpha or Omega level, but according to the data collected and published by the North Alliance Academy of Sciences, this is just nonsense.

Thinking of this, Tang Li turned her head slightly.

She raised her long eyelashes slightly, and winked at the little madman: "What's the matter today, suddenly giving me such a good treatment?"

The little madman stopped, she temporarily turned off the hair dryer and placed it on the table, then leaned down and placed a light kiss on Tang Li's forehead.

Her voice was soft: "Guess what?"

Tang Li laughed: "This is obviously my mantra, how did you learn it from Chi Si?"

The little madman looked at her and just laughed.

The long hair in the palm of the hand is moistened with water, like the sun falling on the sea where the waves are full of waves, sparkling, and sprinkled with fine pieces of gold.

perhaps…

She is the Siren.

It is the deepest darkness in the sea, hiding its sharpness, disguising itself as clean and transparent, with wet blonde hair reflecting the light, guiding the sailor to lean over to kiss her lips.

The light-colored eyes that looked at him were extremely clear and gentle, making people willing to fall into the deep sea and drown in them. .

On weekdays, the No. 6 area is deserted, and it is only lively at night. Most snack shops only open in the evening, all the way until late at night.

The two weak chickens took turns taking turns, driving for a long time, and finally reached the No. 6 area, which is far away "thousands of miles", at the end of the evening.

Looking at the street full of shops, the two people who didn't exercise well and stayed in the laboratory all day burst into tears of joy, and hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car to rest for a while.

Chu Chisi held onto the car door and hammered his waist.

Xibian squatted on the ground, not wanting to move.

"I've been running around for two days. It's the first time I've driven a car for such a long time... Usually it's driven by other people."

Chu Chisi rubbed her waist and hammered her back vertebrae again. She held the valve in embarrassment and sighed, "I want to go back to the laboratory."

How nice it is in the laboratory, there are all kinds of documents neatly organized, there is the crooked nautilus small clay, and there is Tang who often comes to visit with cakes, and then sits on the sofa and does not leave. pear.

Tang Pear, Tang Pear,

Where will she be?

Chu Chisi raised her hand and lightly rubbed her forehead with her fingertips. She didn't know if it was her weakness or the side effect of too many cycles. She always felt a little headache.

The tingling, tingling, plunges into the softest spot.

Xibian squatted on the ground, wrapped his arms around himself, and muttered to himself, "I want to go back too."

The little assistant sniffed and felt a little aggrieved: "Sister Chi Si, I've never walked so far. My calf hurts."

"Neither do I," Chu Chi Si sighed long, leaned over and rubbed his heels, "The shoes hurt me so much."

The two sighed for a while, and although they didn't speak, they all thought of the "free" coolie in the laboratory.

If she was there, things like driving long distances would definitely be thrown on her head, just sit comfortably in the back seat and fish.

Xibian reluctantly stood up and hung himself beside the car: "Sister Chi Si, then... what should we do?"

Chu Chisi: "..."

Chu Chisi's expression was very complicated. She frowned, twisted into a knot that couldn't be untied, and thought about it for a long time.

"How about we take a day off?"

Chu Chisi suggested silently: "The flow of time in the second layer of mirror is 64 times slower than reality. We might as well find NPC No. 6 tomorrow."

This is what Xi Bian Ao waited for.

She nodded frantically, with tears streaming down her face: "It's better to be Sister Chi Si, who knows how to rest and choose."

If this is the golden retriever wife of Sister Chi Si, at this moment, she must have a smiley expression, looked at herself and said quietly: "I can't walk on this road? Waste."

Xibian was very aggrieved and sad.

She is just a small scientific research assistant. Under the influence of Sister Chi Si, unless it is necessary, even the Beimeng Academy of Sciences seldom goes out. It's embarrassing to let her go this far.

Chu Chisi felt a little guilty: "Let's go, let's have a good rest today, let's find a hotel to stay and talk about it."

The two weak people supported each other and found a hotel in the No. 6 area. This place was originally used to test the interaction ability between NPCs. Therefore, the night market was full of people and NPCs came and went.

The two were pushed over by the crowd, pushed them over, and walked a few shops for a long time, and finally sat on the side of the road in despair, deciding to wait for the NPCs to disperse before leaving.

"Huh...huh..."

Xi Bianbi wiped his sweat with a tissue, bent down and panted, Chu Chisi simply sat on the side of the road, using his hands as a small fan to fan himself.

"Sister Chi Si, when we bought a birthday cake for Pi Pie, there were no less people on Beimeng Pedestrian Street than here."

Xi Bian wiped his sweat, puzzled: "I don't see it being so crowded? To the extent that you can't even move."

Chu Chisi sighed and brushed the ink hair sticking to his cheeks away, his voice was very light: "We went there with three people when we bought the cake."

"My wife said that the weather was too hot, there were too many people on the street, it was unsafe, and so on, and she just went with her."

Chu Chisi stroked his forehead and sighed again: "Now you know why the streets are not crowded at all, do pedestrians automatically give way when they see us?"

Xi Bian was silent: "I know."

Although Tang Li was not here, she was still active in the memories of the two of them, and she didn't know if she could hear the earnest call from this far away area.

There are still 4 of the 7 NPCs left, and it is far away from completion, let alone after obtaining all authorizations, they have to enter the No. 9 destruction self-purification system.

And after destroying the system, it is necessary to create enough bugs to push the mirror fan to the "limit".

Even the shark is so hard,

Just thinking about it makes me desperate.

The two sighed and sat on the side of the road, lamenting that real life is not easy. I didn't expect that life in the tattoo mirror is not easy, and it is full of difficulties and obstacles. .

The evening wind blew leisurely, bringing a hint of coolness, brushing Chu Chisi's cheeks, drying the water vapor in the ink hair, and spreading it loosely.

Chu Chi Si sat on the side of the road with her legs bent. She was only wearing a thin shirt, which was a little cold from the wind, so she silently tightened her collar and shrunk her body.

She looked at the street, the lights were overflowing, one after another, one after another, from the end of the long street to the end of the long street.

The streets of area 6... so lively.

There are warm lights everywhere, smiling pedestrians everywhere, delicious snacks are packed into small paper bags, steaming with aroma.

Chu Chisi looked at it, and the tip of her nose suddenly became a little sour.

In the mirror, the memory is disrupted and connected in series with "anchors", changing back to an easy-to-understand positive sequence - this concept also has a mapping in reality.

Her memory is a palace, an intricate network, and every pebble thrown into the network can connect countless memories like a "butterfly effect".

Light and shadow, people flow, food aroma.

Chu Chisi was sitting on the side of the road, and she suddenly thought of the sofa in the laboratory, the bag with snacks, dolls, various small objects, and many, many other things.

her memory...

All are related to Tang Li.

Inexplicable emotions surged up, like the sea at high tide, the moss between the gaps, just like this, it drowned her in a flash.

"Bianbian, what should I do?"

Chu Chisi wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and her black hair slid down, just like this draped behind her back, a bit like that person's coat in a trance.

Her profile face was soaked in the evening wind, and her voice spread out in a lonely, disjointed manner: "I...I miss her a bit."

The tip of the nose is more sour, and the heart is full of grievances. Those little emotions are quieter than death, filling every corner of the body silently.

"Bian Yan, I miss her so much."

"I've always... missed her."

Chu Chisi said softly, her voice was very calm, if Xi Bian Ao didn't see her red eyes, she would even mistakenly think that Sister Chi Si was not sad.

"Sister Chi Si," Xi Bian Pao comforted softly and crouched down beside her, "In this case, should we go to Villa 2 to find her?"

Chu Chisi shook his head: "No."

The screen of the mobile phone was shining brightly, and was hidden in the arms of Xi Bian without a trace, so that Chu Chisi could not see it.

"After I die, will Tang Li remarry?" Chu Chisi pressed her forehead and muttered, "What kind of new wife will she find?"

Intelligent, rational, beautiful, gentle, arrogant, arbitrary, powerful, extremely powerful - there are so many people in this world, and there will always be someone better than her.

There will always be someone Tang Li likes.

Chu Chisi rubbed his shoulders absentmindedly, while Xi Bianxuan looked at his phone secretly. There was a string of missed calls in the call log, and he couldn't get through.

Before entering the loop, Tang Li gave a death order.

"If there is an unexpected situation - although I don't think it is possible, in case you find Chu Chisi before me, keep an eye on her state."

Tang Li hugged her arms and looked down at Xi Bianmao condescendingly. Seeing her trembling, she wanted to shrink herself into a nano ball to hide.

"If Chi Si's mind still can't turn around, and if he wants to destroy himself, he will immediately find a way to notify me."

Tang Li smiled, but said slowly:

"Have Chi Si said it? I'm a knives adept. I can slowly pick the meat off the bones. Each piece is as thin as a cicada's wings and doesn't stick to a drop of blood."

Xibian: "..."

Who is Sister Chi Si married to?

Therefore, since meeting Chu Chisi at the beach, Xi Bianyan pretended to agree with Chu Chisi's plan, and tried every means to contact Tang Li in order to save his own life.

But the situation was very bad. Tang Li couldn't be contacted for a long time. No matter how many times he called, the phone was turned off. Xi Bian waited for a long time, and no unfamiliar number came in.

What's the matter with the Major General?

Xibian can only be anxious in his heart. .

Chu Chisi sat for a while, before slowly straightening up and pounding on his extremely sore calf: "Enough rest, let's go."

They stayed here for a long time, and the bustling NPC crowd dispersed a lot. At least people were no longer crowded, and there was a gap for the two to walk.

Who knows, the sudden change.

As soon as Chu Chisi stood up, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. The pedestrians scattered and ran away screaming: "Be careful, be careful!"

A "bang" sounded like a thunderous explosion on the side of the ear, and the original calm was torn apart in an instant—

Someone fired.. shot in their direction.

Chu Chisi didn't have any time to react, her face was pale, she froze in place, and she didn't dare to move.

The metal flew past, rubbing her cheek, pulling out a string of fine blood beads, and then mercilessly sank into the wall.

"Chu...Chu Chisi!"

The man was holding the metal, she was the one who fired the gun, but the expression on her face was even more flustered than Chu Chisi: "You, why are you here?!"

Chu Chisi's heart skipped a beat, and she hadn't recovered from the aftershock just now. She pinched her palm and glanced at the person who wanted to kill her.

【Is... Ni Xitong? 】

【She actually appears here】

Ni Xitong held the metal tightly, her hands trembling, she ignored the glances from the surrounding NPCs, and shouted sharply: "Don't come here!"

The towering walls covered the light, and the triangular shadow hid Chu Chisi's expression.

The brain that had just been immersed in grievances restarted in an instant, Chu Chisi frowned, and summarized the latest information into the formula.

Ni Xitong is alive and alone.

Based on this, the situation in the tattoo mirror is the fourth arrangement (2 survived, 13 dead): Ni Xitong survived, Yin and another Alpha both died in the hands of Xuan Chu.

Looking at Ni Xitong's panicked expression, she should have mistaken herself for Lun Chu.

Ni Xitong's reaction gave Chu Chisi an excellent bargaining chip, an opportunity she would never miss.

That way, things will be much easier.

Xi Bianyan was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, but Chu Chisi had already raised his hands.

With slightly curved eyebrows and a smile on her face, she walked out slowly.

The shadow peeled away from her body, and the lights of the long street fell on her face, exposing every expression and every small movement to the eyes of the other party.

"Ni Xitong, I am the core of this world. Do you know what it means to shoot this time?"

Chu Chisi raised his hands, clearly in a gesture of surrender, but he had a sense of control with ease, and he could not see any panic and anxiety.

"When I die, the whole world restarts."

"Silver will also regain consciousness."

Chu Chisi smiled, she was facing Ni Xitong's metal tube mouth, and took a few steps slowly, a drop of blood overflowed from the wound and slowly flowed down her cheek.

Ni Xitong stared at her and said nothing.

"Silver is dead, and now no one will threaten you or control you. There is no moral and human relations in this virtual world, and there is no so-called legal restraint."

Chu Chisi had already walked in front of him, covered his knuckles with metal, and gently and slowly pressed Ni Xitong's arm down, inch after inch, until it was the lowest.

The voice contained a soft smile, and the dark pupils were secluded and crazy, and there was no bottom.

"You can do whatever you want, do whatever you want, but it's not allowed in reality."

"...do you really want to leave?"

The innate madness is buried in the genes, rooted in the bone marrow, and dormant quietly. Whenever a drop of rain is sought, it will cling to the ribs and grow dense branches and leaves.

From the very beginning—

She is Dr. Chu's daughter.

Ni Xitong's expression was a little shaken, she suddenly broke away from Chu Chisi's hand, and laughed out loud: "You are still the same, there is no change."

Chu Chisi chuckled: "Aren't you too?"

"Killing you now doesn't really do me any good," Ni Xitong shrugged. "Without silver, I want to play in this world for a while."

Chu Chisi smiled and said in a low voice, "Maybe we can make a deal?"

"Okay, let's hear it."

The evening wind ruffled the long black hair and scattered it on her cheeks. Chu Chi thought of it and pulled the long hair behind her ears.

"My purpose is to commit suicide, destroy Jingfan and send Tang Li back. You should understand this from beginning to end."

Chu Chisi fluttered his long hair, and his voice was careless: "For this, I prepared ten boxes of ZY157 and five boxes of ZY1745 to explode. Explode. Thing, I'm going to blow up all the tattoo mirrors."

Ni Xitong was stunned for a while, a light spot floated into her eyes, and she suddenly became excited:

"I'm going, those are for the military! Where did you get such exciting, fun things?"

Chu Chisi was very calm, and his voice did not fluctuate: "I am the creator of Jingfan, and the debugging menu is also in my hands. Isn't it very easy."

She smiled softly and said, "If you like it, I can give you fifteen boxes as gifts."

After a while, seeing Ni Xitong who had filled the trunk with the trunk and disappeared into the night in the car, Xi Bianxi was stunned.

"Anyway, neither of us can use it," Chu Chisi rubbed his forehead and explained, "It's better to give it all to her and let her make bugs in the tattoo mirror."

Chu Chisi was still negotiating terms with Ni Xitong just now, with a smile on his face, but every word with a needle, covered with tricks and conspiracies.

After Ni Xitong left, she changed back to the cold and gentle sister Chi Si who was not very talkative, and Xi Bian was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Has Sister Chi Si always had this character? Or did he deliberately act like that in order to confuse Ni Xitong?

Xi Bian stayed for a long time, and returned to his senses in a trance.

"Chi...Sister Chi Si, the combined combat power of the two of us is not even 5. Ni Xitong is another arsonist. How do you keep calm?"

Chu Chisi was packing the trunk, and Ni Xitong only took away most of the explosions. fry. There are many things that are not used.

While sorting out the remaining equipment, she sighed helplessly: "I'm very experienced, don't worry."

Xi Bian was stunned: "Experience?"

Chu Chisi kept moving, arranging everything neatly, and his voice was very brisk: "Yeah."

She seemed to have thought of something, her eyebrows were curved, and there was a small dimple on her cheek, like a marshmallow sunken.

"Tang Li was much scarier than her back then. She was fierce. She is so cute now. She even helps me make cakes.

Xibian: "..."

Seems like something is not right.

Chu Chisi smiled and closed the trunk of the car: "Let's rest today. After finding the NPC of No. 6 tomorrow, we will drive to No. 5."

The two walked one after the other, Xi Bian followed her in small steps, and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, who is the authorized NPC of No. 5?"

"An NPC in Area 5? She is a marriage registrar and works except on weekends."

Chu Chisi sorted out the plan in her mind, and said to Xi Bianxi, "As long as we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, we will definitely meet her."

The author says:

【No prize quiz】

Guess the fried chicken and the Shura field, which event will happen first?