I rely on poisonous milk to save the heroine

After the greasy and crooked love mode was temporarily turned off, the two tidied up their clothes and started chatting about business as if nothing had happened.

Xie Huan said casually, "I came from an urban plane. I was not lucky enough to be smashed to death by a person who jumped off a building. My life was mediocre, and I didn't have any experiences worth talking about. The only thing that can be called a legend is probably After his death, he was picked by Tongzi to come to the Space-Time Alliance to do missions."

Fuyou looked at her for a few seconds, and found that her words came from her heart, so she was speechless for a moment.

Don't mention anything else, just say that Xie Huan's acting skills are close to Oscar's in so many mission worlds, Fuyou almost doesn't know the words mediocrity.

She shook her head lightly, and didn't dwell too much on this topic. She took the initiative to talk about her own background. She believed that this was what Xie Huan wanted to know the most, "I'm not the same as you. I come from a plane of cultivation. For living."

Xie Huan was really interested and listened with bright eyes.

"Because of this, I was not only equipped with a partner system, but was also directly assigned to a special team." Fuyou said slowly, "Your system should have told you that some mission worlds belong to high-risk areas. Separate a team and recruit people with strong world abilities.

I am a sword cultivator in my world, and I am familiar with the cultivation plane, so I was also recruited into this team.

The seniors treated me very well and took good care of me. "

When she said the last sentence, there was a slight sadness on her face.

Fuyou was a swordsman in the original world, but that world was much more chaotic and turbulent than Fengli's mission world, where various forces were divided and disputed, and the strong crushed the weak more cruelly.

The small sect she belonged to lived a very difficult life, but the master who picked her back and fellow sects treated her very well.

It's a pity that at that time, because of her previous experience, she was withdrawn and autistic, and she didn't know how to communicate with others to repay her kindness to her. The best reward she could think of was to go to the mountain to buy some elixir and sell money to subsidize the teacher.

It was an ordinary, even boring time, but it could also be called one of the happiest times in her life.

The moment of accident and destruction comes without warning. Apart from her, there is another senior sister in the sect. They are the only female disciples in the sect. When a person is unable to protect himself, beauty is just a disaster.

At that time, she was just nine years old, and she was thin and small. Even if her face would be a little more beautiful than ordinary people in the future, no one would look up to her at that time.She avoided the coveting of others, but that senior sister did not.

There were not too many twists and turns, and there was no reversal. The senior sister was kidnapped, and in order to avoid trouble for the person who kidnapped the senior sister, they directly killed all the people in their sect.

At that time, she didn't know anything, and when she returned to the teacher's gate with the medicine basket on her back, she only saw a big fire.

God has never treated her kindly. She was taken away by a kidnapper to her biological parents since she was a child. She didn't even have a name. She was rescued by her master and brought back to her teacher's school. There is still some value, and she uses these to become stronger and find enemies.

It's just that this process took too long and too long, and when she finally learned something, the senior sister had already become a dead bone.

When she found that person, that person replied that she had no grudges or grudges. He just took a fancy to the beauty of the senior sister, robbed her, killed her, and lost it when she got tired of playing.

More than 100 years later, the body of the senior sister was thrown into a mass grave, and even if she tried to find her, she could not be found.

Looking back at life, Fuyou only felt that it was all suffering, without any hope. Even if I just found a little sweetness and light, it would be destroyed by stronger malice immediately.

She felt that she had nothing to think about, so she mercilessly slaughtered the whole family of that person, including that person's relatives and teachers. When being hunted down, she blew herself up without any nostalgia, and killed countless people.

She felt that it was not an exaggeration for her to be called a murderer.

Perhaps even when she died, all she thought was that she needed strength to perish with the enemy. If she was too weak, she might not even be able to touch the hem of the enemy's clothes. The killing and the ultimate pursuit of power went deep into her bones.

After her death, she was selected by the system and brought back to the Alliance of Time and Space. Because she came from the plane of self-cultivation, she was brought to the team responsible for cultivating the world. As for other high-risk worlds such as the end of the interstellar world, there are other teams in charge. .

The seniors in the team took good care of her, probably because the state of the soul after death is generally chosen when people are in their prime, so it is rare to see old people or children in the space. She may think that when she is eight or nine years old Being picked up by the teacher is the best time, maybe because the self-explosion hurt the soul, and her soul state was maintained at that age.

So even if the seniors in the team knew her real age, they always cared for her like a child. It can be said that she grew up again in the mission space.

But her fate is like being cursed. Whenever she thinks she has found a home, fate will make it shatter in the next moment.

The seniors were either seriously injured and fell into reincarnation, or were irreparably damaged physically and mentally, and needed long-term recuperation to leave the team. In the end, only she and the system were left in this space, and she refused to go to other teams.

The shaping of the environment has raised her to extremes, which Fuyou herself cannot deny, because of the special nature of their team, there is no rule that restricts her from killing people.

When cleaning up unruly intruders and some criminals and scum that may cause the subversion of the plane, it is impossible for her not to use force, or she will not know anything other than force.

She felt that if her sword had a soul, it might be more human than her.

She becomes bloodthirsty and ruthless in more and more tasks, she is like a machine that solves manufacturing problems, and does nothing else.

Just like in her original world, during the more than 100 years when she focused on cultivating and only wanted revenge, loneliness penetrated into her soul, and revenge burned the warmth of the rest of her life.

As for making other friends, starting a new life, and finding biological parents, she didn't even think about these thoughts.

She just needs to be a weapon that is sharper than a sword. As for what love is, what hope is, and what warmth is, it has nothing to do with her.

The system that had been with her all this time found that she had gone astray, or she was in a dangerous state of giving up her heart and turning herself into a weapon—yes, she wasn’t even possessed, and if possessed, she was at least somewhat insane and □□, and she has nothing.

So in her last mission before being punished, when she was going to kill a blackened child of the plane, she was stopped by the system that temporarily rented her body.

In Gushan Feixue, the system stopped her and asked her if she understood human feelings?

The system asked her if she understood human feelings?This in itself is a great irony.

But Fuyou really couldn't answer at that time, so she didn't say anything in the end.

That plane is already crumbling, and the other supporting characters have died for various reasons. Once the son of that plane is killed, there is a [-]% possibility that the creatures in that space will be destroyed.

But Fuyou couldn't think of a better way. If he didn't kill the Son of the Plane, he would also die a lot of people. No matter how he went, it would be a dead end.

The system forcibly took over the task, imprisoned the son of the plane and her at the same time, thought of many ways before and after running, and Tiandao of that plane quickly selected a few people to replace the previous supporting roles, preventing the outbreak of the war, Stabilized the situation.

However, according to the law of space, the taskers are the main ones, and the system is the second. If the system does that, it is a huge violation of the regulations, and it will be imprisoned for at least several decades.

Her situation was also discovered by the alliance, and she was sent to the trial court. It was both punishment and education. Her soul was thrown into countless small planes. All her abilities and memories were sealed, and she was reincarnated as the original heroine. Go through the plot, sharpen your temper, and change the tragic fate of the heroine in the original plot line.

It was precisely because of this that she had the opportunity to meet Xie Huan.

This time fate treated her very kindly. This person patiently accompanied her, accompanied her, taught her how to love, how to live as a normal person, let her experience the splendor of life, and let her understand the meaning of life beyond killing. matter.

Now she finally ended the punishment, got back her memory, and could tell her her real name.

Xie Huan has been listening quietly. She has long known that Fuyou's identity is not simple, but she did not expect her experience to be so tortuous. All emotions are gathered together, and she does not know whether it is more distressed or pity.

She collected herself, smiled and comforted Fuyou, "It's all over, don't be sad.

Speaking of it, I still have to thank your son and seniors. They gave you the possibility to believe in love and opened a gap. Only then can I have the opportunity to instill more in you into this gap. "

Her hand lightly touched Fuyou's chest, and Fuyou held her wrist, "I will take you to visit the seniors who are still in cultivation some other day. I didn't realize what love is before, and I didn't know how to tell them. I am very grateful, and now I have finally learned it.”

"Okay." Xie Huan smiled slightly, "It seems that we can work together on missions in the future, which is great. Then you will be the heroine, and I won't be afraid of becoming a vicious female supporting role again."

Fuyou looked at her, "Have you ever been afraid? You're obviously having fun."

Xie Huan coughed, "For the cruise ship of love to move forward steadily, Comrade Fuyou, do you have to learn to see through and not tell through?"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, "The most important thing is that we will never be separated again this time."

Fuyou stared at her tenderly, "Well, we will never separate again from now on."

She took Xie Huan's hand and stood at the door of the conference room, so that she could have a panoramic view of the entire conference room, "Seniors, she is Xie Huan, the person I want to be with forever, now you can rest assured. "

Fuyou's tone was very serious, Xie Huan knew that she was talking to those seniors who were no longer there, and there were many emotions in her heart, bitterness and sigh, sweetness and sadness.

"I will take good care of her, and she will take good care of me, please rest assured." Xie Huan said, "We will always be together."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Fuyou, the two people's eyes intertwined, letting the warmth flow quietly.

【Finish】

The author has something to say: It's over, thank you for your love of Xie Huan and Fuyou~ I don't know if everyone has made a lot of assumptions about Huanhuan, thinking that she is a person with a story.

If you follow my other articles, you will find that most of my protagonists have unspeakable pasts, but Huanhuan is an exception.

She has no blood feuds, no too tortuous and tragic past, she is just a person who is good at living a wonderful life, she can live well anywhere, and she is very calm, but this in itself is actually an extraordinary skill.

Trash authors really want such an ability [Lighting a Cigarette]

Finally, I would like to thank everyone for your tolerance and encouragement, especially for my puzzled sentences. I have to give you three bows in this book [I am especially grateful for everyone’s tolerance for me when I write emotional dramas. Emotional dramas are really amazing. My shortcomings, thank you all for your kindness.

In the days to come, I will work hard to correct all the omissions and shortcomings that I can detect now.

Finally, I would like to sincerely thank the little cuties who accompanied me all the way, thank you for your support, thank you for your subscription, thank you for your nutrient solution, thank you for your mines, and thank you for all your suggestions and comments.

I hope we can get together again in the next book, oh yeah!