[Sword Three] The No.13 Person of Horror Daming Palace

There is only one choice on the screen.

Wu Pan was about to cry.

No, she didn't want Duan Ling to die, so she immediately put Phoenix Gu on Duan Ling, after thinking about it, she opened the backpack and took out the Life and Death Gu that she got when doing the sect event.

She frantically clicked, but it didn't work at all.

The countdown has begun.

Wu Pan's anxious tears hit the mouse, die or die!Wu Pan wiped away his tears, got up, unplugged the power, his eyes went dark——

She was awakened by a gentle female voice.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself sleeping on the bed. At the end of the bed stood my cousin who grew up with me, holding a baby in her arms.

"Cousin?" Wu Pan was a little lost. Isn't cousin in hospital?Why did you come to her suddenly?

The woman she called her cousin smiled softly: "It's me, have you forgotten again? Yes, you will forget every time."

Wu Pan asked suspiciously, "What did you forget?"

The woman smiled and shook her head: "You still made the same choice, every time, obviously as long as you choose that option once, you won't fall into this nightmare like reincarnation."

Wu Pan frowned and looked at her.

The baby in her arms cried out with a loud cry, and the cousin hurriedly coaxed her, and like most mothers in the world, she gently shook her arms and gave the baby the most suitable embrace.

Wu Pan was in a daze when the woman walked up to Wu Pan and said, "Look, this crybaby is your little nephew." She also seemed to mention it casually: "Actually, as long as you choose to execute Duan Ling, you can kill Duan Ling." You won't be trapped anymore...you can go back to your normal life...and you won't see me..."

Wu Pan immediately grabbed her sleeve: "No! Cousin! I can't let Duan Ling die!"

The woman sighed: "Why is the obsession so heavy? Duan Ling is No. 13. As long as Duan Ling dies, everything can be over."

Wu Pan opened her eyes wide: "I won't let her die! I won't...I won't kill her! And isn't she No. 12? Why do you say she is No. 13?"

The woman smiled and lowered her head to tease the baby: "Because, the first one is actually me, the first book, "Hate."