This villain, please exercise some restraint.

A trace of panic flashed across the woman's eyes, and then disappeared, and those eyes returned to lifeless.

"If you want it, then take it." She said softly.

Since it is still of some use to others, then give it to him. Anyway, she has already abandoned her entire body.

But the hand of moderation dropped, and he still saw a horror that disgusted him.

He put on his hood again. Forget it, other people's eyes belong to other people after all. Those are not the eyes of the protagonist. Even if he got it, he would still feel the same emptiness in his heart.

Instead of removing the eyes, it is better to ask how these beautiful eyes are made.

"Why are you like this?" he asked after a pause.

Looking at the lowered hand, the woman looked lonely for some reason.

"Because of pressure, because of betrayal," she murmured.

Her family's lack of care and her brother's endless blood-sucking were not the last straw that broke her. What finally broke her was the betrayal from her boyfriend.

He left quietly, leaving only one sentence - break up, there is no novelty anymore, I fell in love with someone else.

Obviously, he had always been by her side when she was at her lowest moment. Why did it end in this way now that her condition was getting better?

Only with her boyfriend can she experience the warmth of home, the care of home, and the company of home.

Maybe in a few years, they will walk into the wedding hall. Didn't they say that they would always wait for her?

Unknowingly, she had poured too much emotion into one person, and when he left, her spirit collapsed.

For what women say, Temperance can only understand the pressure, maybe from the world? Or the pressure from the protagonist group.

As for betrayal, he has never experienced it at all. He is alone and goes his own way. He will neither put useless emotions on irrelevant people nor establish any relationships.

Naturally, there is no worry about betrayal. Perhaps only cowardly people will become miserable because of such boring emotions, right?

"This is the Lost Desert, don't you know?"

"I know that when I entered here, I had no intention of getting out alive."

The woman replied numbly.

"Don't you plan to live..." Temperance put his hand under his chin, "You're going to die sooner or later anyway. Rather than die in this lost desert with no one paying attention, it's better to die spectacularly."

He raised the woman's face with his cool fingertips, glanced at it and said, "What a beautiful face, it's just a natural disguise."

"Would you like to act in a play with me? One with a stunning ending."

The last words of Temperance touched the woman's heart. A flash of light suddenly flashed across her eyes.

Looking at the restraint in front of her, she slowly nodded her head.

Since you can't die for a while, let's give a non-NG performance to your last self.

The moment the external body loses its vital signs is the end of this scene.

......

At the entrance of Coco Village, Ye Jiang tried it out and put the newly made sword into his pocket with satisfaction.

The knife made by Uncle Mo was very good, both in terms of weight and sharpness, it was exactly what he had originally hoped for.

Xia Xiaotong had already equipped the breastplate. The breastplate was very thin and she felt no discomfort when wearing it. She was a little doubtful whether it was really useful or just a decoration.

But her original armor was broken anyway, so she accepted Uncle Mo's kindness.

The short blade she used when she assassinated Ye Jiang in the dungeon a few days ago was returned to Uncle Mo after she explained the situation. While the uncle was angry, he couldn't help but sympathize with their plight.

I don't have a good impression of moderation.

Well, now they have a common enemy - moderation.

The characters in a game had such smooth emotional changes and repaid their kindness. Even though Xia Xiaotong was familiar with most of the game world, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Miss—" Ye Jiang looked at Xia Xiaotong, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the girl.

"Oh, brother, why are you calling me like that again? Isn't it good to call me Xiaotong? You've already called me big."

Pouting, Xia Xiaotong tugged on Ye Jiang's sleeve corner. She really didn't want to be called that by her brother, which made them not like brother and sister, but more like housekeeper and master, which was weird.

"Uh...Xiaotong." After being stunned for a moment, Ye Jiang laughed. What was going on? He had forgotten about it again.

"That's right." Xia Xiaotong rubbed Xiaobai's hard little head in her arms, "Look at An Xu, we haven't known each other for long, right? He no longer regards himself as an outsider."

"We are brother and sister, we can't be so estranged."

These words made Ye Jiang's heart warm for no reason. He thought he wanted to say something, but found that his mind was empty. He didn't know what to say at all.

"Well...this skirt is already damaged." Xia Xiaotong lowered her head and noticed that a large piece of fabric was missing from her skirt. She raised her head and saw that the sun was slowly setting in the west and it was not too late yet.

"I think it's better to buy some nice clothes first."

"Brother, do you want to accompany me?" She looked at Ye Jiang who was in a daze and invited.

Just when Ye Jiang was about to nod, he saw Xia Xiaotong staring at the red thing on his sleeves with a serious look on his face.

"Temperance is all around here," she reminded in a deep voice.

In one sentence, Ye Jiang immediately took out his weapon. In the past, he had suffered defeat at Temperance because he had no weapons and was unfamiliar with the game environment.

It's different now. Through Xiaotong's story just now, he has once again become convinced that it is useless to control oneself.

"Help, help! Don't come here!" A scream came from the woods not far away. The voice was full of fear and panic, and the hearts of the two of them sank.

"This distance... Temperance must be doing something bad in the woods again." Xia Xiaotong said, looked at Ye Jiang and ran towards the source of the sound.

"Please, don't hurt me, I...I didn't provoke you..."

The woman couldn't help but step back. Her hands subconsciously made an irregular defensive posture, and her eyes reflected the sharp tips of the knives that seemed to be shining.

Just looking at that outfit, Ye Jiang recognized it at a glance, Temperance.

At this moment, Temperance is holding a short blade, forcing the woman into a desperate situation step by step.

Finally, the woman's back hit the tree, and she seemed to realize that she had no way to retreat.

"No, don't..." Staring at the raised short blade, she held her head and huddled under the tree, as if she could resist the attack.

"Let her go!" Seeing that the knife was about to fall.

Ye Jiang shouted, jumped down from the higher mound, and struck the temperance back hard with the knife in his hand.

The momentum seemed to split Temperance in half.