Douluo 2: Miss Noumenon wants to be the ultimate villain

Chapter 450 One Cup

Xu He patted Qingli on the back, but couldn't wake her up.

How could they never have imagined that Dugu Qingli was actually the legendary one who got drunk after one cup?

"We've screwed up this time." Xu Sanshi was actually a little frightened by Qingli's appearance.

They already admired Huo Yuhao's hard work. In their opinion, Qingli's life was even more boring.

It was Beibei who suggested that she call Qingli to come over to participate in the Poseidon Festival and relax.

If she is slightly tipsy, she might be easier to talk to, and then I will just force her into doing it. It will start soon anyway, and as long as she gives in, she will have no chance to refuse.

Huo Yuhao said helplessly, "I told you this trick wouldn't work. Not to mention agreeing, you can't even stand on the water lily now."

Xu Sanshi quickly realized something, and he spoke first, "I still have to chase Nannan tonight, so one of you three can take care of her."

Huo Yuhao was the youngest, and he was embarrassed to refuse such a thing, but he still firmed his tone, "I'm sorry, I also have a goal tonight."

"Great, Sixth Junior Brother." Xu Sanshi praised.

Beibei: “I have to host.”

Xu He: “…” So it’s just me?

Xu Sanshi patted his shoulder and said, "With my second brother, it's because you don't have anyone you like."

It was brightly lit and bustling outside, but there was only one person who didn't fit in.

Taotie Douluo Xuanzi hid in his room, like a wild beast licking its wounds alone.

He took a sip of the strong liquor, leaned against the bed and sat on the floor in a somewhat depressed manner. Xuanzi looked very painful. He pressed his neck and murmured to himself, "Mother, what on earth did you say to me?"

A painful memory kept flashing back in Xuanzi's mind——

She was a woman covered in blood. She had a gentle appearance and even wearing coarse linen clothes could not hide her beauty like a lotus emerging from water.

But for some reason, her eyes were filled with tears and she hugged a young boy tightly.

The young man was like a wild beast out of control, greedily devouring the other's flesh and blood.

But the woman held the mad child tightly and never let go.

The beast-like young Xuan Zi had completely blood-red eyes, and his pupils kept switching between red and amber during his crazy struggle.

When he regained consciousness, Xuan Zi discovered that the other person was covered in blood, and his hands and face were covered in blood.

The woman's face was full of fatigue, her pupils were about to dilate. When she saw Xuan Zi who had woken up, she stretched out her blood-stained hand with difficulty.

Xuan Zi could feel the back of his neck becoming warm, and the woman's hand seemed to be trying so hard to grab Xuan Zi's neck.

With the support of this force, she struggled to raise her head.

As she got closer, the familiar smell of the other person finally overwhelmed the bloody smell around him. Xuanzi sensed the heat coming from his ears. She was saying something to him.

“…… ...

Xuanzi had just regained consciousness, and his senses were recovering bit by bit. He only remembered his warm neck, the other person's familiar smell, the last bit of heat by his ears, and the woman's last three words.

But when he realized it and tried desperately to find out what the other person had said, the woman's hand had quietly slid down his body.

In his eyes, he killed his mother with his own hands, and the word "stay alive" became his obsession in this life.

Living is an endless torture of pain for Xuanzi. He is a monster, a terrible monster that only hurts people. Such a monster should not exist from the beginning.

No one would eat his own mother. Even real wild beasts will love their cubs.

Xuan Zi hated himself so much that he developed a terrible self-destructive tendency, but the only thing he heard was "keep living".

This memory clearly shows that his mother should love him, but Xuanzi has no idea what happened at that time. People's memories are always beautified, and apart from that sentence, he is not sure what is true.

He also had an even more horrifying memory, which was that he was biting like a wild beast, and the woman couldn't imagine how her son could have become such a monster, so she desperately ran away and begged him to let her go.

The memories were so bitter that Xuanzi felt so nauseous that he wanted to vomit. He drank mouthfuls of wine and took out a simple silver necklace box from his arms. He opened it and looked at it silently, and then silently forced himself to recall the past.

This is his obsession, a lifelong obsession.

Every memory is a heart-wrenching journey. Xuan Zi wishes he could go back to that moment and kill himself with his own hands.

Seeing the beast hurting his mother, he felt his heart was about to break, but the beast who did all this was himself.

He felt that he didn't even deserve sympathy.

Because he is an unforgivable monster, this is a sin that he will never be able to atone for in his lifetime.

Just as he was torturing himself, a flash of lightning flashed very faintly in the corner of his room.

At this moment, Xuan Zi had completely removed his escape armor, and his confused memory made him relax his vigilance.

He didn't even notice that there was someone beside him. A white hand touched Xuanzi's cheek without any warning.

The man's fingertips pushed up a tear on his face, and a voice came into Xuanzi's ears, "Why are you crying?"

The tears on Xuan Zi's face stopped because of fright, and he subconsciously dodged backwards.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Qingli, blinking her black and bright phoenix eyes, squatting beside him with her legs hugged, looking at him with curiosity.

Xuan Zi frowned, "How did you get in? Get out!"

But Qingli did not react at all to his slightly angry voice. Xuanzi immediately suppressed all his emotions, wiped away the tears from his face, and closed his heart again to deal with the invasion from the outside world.

Only then did he realize that Qing Li seemed very different from usual. Her dark pupils were completely devoid of the usual coldness. Instead, they were like a piece of transparent obsidian, so pure that only a natural curiosity remained.

And her body was still wet, with water droplets dripping down her long hair onto the floor.

"You, fell into the water?" Xuan Zi asked with some confusion.

Qingli still didn't react, as if she was just looking at him innocently.

Xuan Zi then realized something was wrong. He sniffed lightly and frowned slightly, "Have you been drinking?"

While the other person was grinning foolishly, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell down immediately.

As for why Qingli appeared here, the matter can be traced back to a few minutes ago -

This group of brothers who have no humanity towards the opposite sex just threw Qingli to Xu He.

Originally, he was planning to find a girl to send Qingli back to Poseidon Pavilion. When he dragged the unconscious Qingli out of the cafeteria, Xu He realized a problem.

Tonight, most of the girls went to attend the Poseidon Festival, so how could he find anyone who was free?

Just when he was feeling extremely melancholy, Qing Li suddenly woke up, and in the blink of an eye she turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in front of Xu He.

At that moment Xu He felt that he had caused a big disaster. What should he do? The person was gone and he didn't keep an eye on him...

He has known Qingli for so many years, but this is the first time he knows that she has such a big reaction after drinking.

Drunk Qingli felt that everything was at ease, so she rode on thunder and galloped unscrupulously in the inner courtyard.

But the good times didn't last long. Qingli blacked out again. She lost consciousness and emerged from the thunder and dived into the Poseidon Lake.

Maybe the lake water sobered her up a little. After soaking in the water for a while, she woke up again. And now...

Qingli's actions completely confused Xuanzi.

Only then did he realize that his apprentice had grown into a graceful young lady since he didn't know when.

Xuanzi had no idea what to do with Qingli, and he hurriedly pulled his sleeves out from under Qingli.

After finally pulling it out, he realized that it would be enough to control it with soul power, so why bother with all that effort.

Xuanzi picked up some dirt and rocks out of thin air, lifted up Qingli's body, put her on the bed, and left.

Although this is his room, Xuanzi can't always stay with Qingli.

Xuan Zi, who was enjoying his time alone, was suddenly forced to leave his room. Now he didn't know where to go.

Xuan Zi habitually appeared in a place he often visited, the deepest part of Poseidon Pavilion!

This place is actually larger than the area on the ground. It seems like a space made up of roots, separating out independent yet connected rooms.

Each exposed root has a name, and each name is golden and looks sparkling.

Although Shrek has a monument to heroes, on which are engraved the names of all the heroes who died in surveillance missions, in fact, this is their real Hall of Heroes!

Countless names were engraved on the Poseidon Pavilion, preserved forever and passed down from generation to generation.

There are several students among them who were not saved by Xuanzi. They should have had a bright future and were full of hope, but because of his incompetence...

Wenren Zizai always tells Xuanzi that the existence of life is a process of creation. As long as you live, the guilt will be relieved one day, and you will eventually find the meaning of existence.

Xuan Zi actually didn't want to let it go. This was all what he deserved. He would never be qualified to live in this world with dignity. He just felt that he was useless.

Xuan Zi is very clear about his position. He can only destroy but not create. He can even destroy the opponent and himself at the same time.

But Moon left Shrek to him, and Xuanzi felt that he could not protect this place, and he could not protect anything.

Xuan Zi lay down silently under Moon's name, and only then did he feel his heart, which had been beating wildly, calm down.

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Alcohol paralyzed Qingli's calmest brain, and after many years she finally got a good night's sleep.

But she slept very badly that night and Qingli had nightmares the whole night.

The evil spirit master and the body sect were constantly chasing her, Shang Lu's horrible face, her mother and uncle fell in a pool of blood, Feng Lie was also dead, Tieli and the others were all dead...

Countless bad memories kept flashing back in my dreams, giving rise to even greater terror.

"No...no..." Intermittent sounds came out of Qingli's mouth, and she looked very painful.

This might be the reason why she never sleeps. Qingli looks fearless but actually has a lot of fear.

She was so young, but she had endured too much pain that she shouldn't have to endure at her age.

The sunlight gradually shone on Qingli's body. She was sweating all night and had nightmares all night.

At this moment, Xuan Zi outside the door heard her nightmare-like voices, and he didn't know whether he should go in.