The end game [Zhongyingmei]

The two memory fragments just broke here, the brown smoke stopped spreading, and the sticky pollen in Sisley's hand was blown away without a trace by the wind.

[You don't seem to like roses very much. 】

The system suddenly made a sound, and even the beeping sound was lowered a bit, [Why? 】

"..."

Sisley was stunned by this question.

"Hmm." She thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Probably because... I hate unscrupulous admiration from others."

During the 20 years in the other world, she was the only raw material on the assembly line, and the emotion that was extracted was not only loneliness.

Every once in a while, new flavors are popular on the market again, and she will be implanted with new memories and put into a new holographic environment, just to be able to produce emotions that "they" like.

But the holographic environment never really made Sisley feel happy.

Strange men and women accost her with only a predatory dim light in their eyes, always beginning with a dreamlike injection of memory.They tried all kinds of tricks on her, first they used ordinary routines, and then began to use her to do various experiments, the drawbridge effect, the Pavlov effect, the Stockholm syndrome, bringing about one after another. torture.

From the beginning to the end, Sisley felt only fear, nothing more.

"I don't want love from anyone else, not at all."

After a moment of silence, Sisley couldn't help shivering.

Like an addictive desire, she misses Ken's warm arms, and also misses herself with the same soul in countless different shells.

Miss the eyes that can instantly exchange ways of thinking, miss the sweet hugs and pampering.

[The copy is about to end. 】

"You mean not long, but I want to see them now."

Sisley replied slightly sadly.

She lowered her eyes, waiting for the brown smoke to fade away, allowing the world to return to color in her eyes.

【…】

The system didn't seem to know how to answer this sentence, so it silently shrank back.

Falling in the eyes of the Avengers, the red-haired little girl seemed less than happy after she emerged from the memory fragment.

She stood there absent-mindedly, fidgeting to remove the veil covering her palm.

Once, twice, it still didn't wrap well, the wound was cut open again, and the blood dripped through her fingers, as if she wanted to compete with the rose petals all over the ground to be scarletr.

Iron Man's throat twitched, and Hawkeye gasped anxiously.

After some eye contact, Natasha was selected by a group of male superheroes to talk to the little girl face to face.

"Girl, are you okay?" she asked softly.

"what do you want?"

From Natasha's perspective, the little girl immediately raised her head and stared at her face with a cold face.

There was a strand of red hair on the little girl's slightly pouting lips, her pupils were bottomlessly black, and the sunlight was reflected into cold spots of light, vigilant, bright, and round, like the eyes of wild animals.

Stared at by such eyes, the same red-haired and blue-eyed female agent felt slightly uncomfortable for some reason.

"I want to exchange information with you, since you have been injured—" Natasha saw the little girl's back stretched quickly, and quickly passed out the next sentence, "——I think you need to know where Match-[-] is. have what."

"make a deal."

The little girl nodded.

"To activate that so-called memory fragment, blood must be used?"

Natasha asked calmly, "May I know why?"

[Blood is the sacrifice with the highest resonance. 】

The system suddenly went online and reminded in text form.

"If you want to pull out a dozen or twenty hairs, or have an intimate kiss with a memory fragment, then please do it yourself."

[Livia's synchronicity increases. 】

The little red-haired girl wrapped her handkerchief roughly, and quickly put her hands behind her back, avoiding Natasha's vague sight.

"..." Sisley let out a breath quietly.

On the one hand, when she was Eve, Sisley was used to acting like a baby with Natasha, and she was afraid that the other party would notice her familiar attitude.

On the other hand, after seeing the blood, Livia started to look out of control.

"You go."

Sisley decided to stay away from right and wrong as soon as possible, so as not to cause any trouble for Livia.

Before going to the match-[-] section, she controlled Eve again and checked what the vest opened again.

On the other side, the little puppet with blond hair and gray eyes suddenly paused as it lowered its head to disassemble the cube.

She stood up again, and looked back at the lucky track that was covered with diamonds and gold, blood recovery potions and precious refining ingredients.

Sisley: Life is not easy, Maomao sighed.

Very good, not a single memory fragment.

It seems that the space-time rift itself is full of tragedies. Only when you open the doom cube, experience being blown up by TNT, being grabbed by a monster that suddenly appears, or being imprisoned in a magma well for extreme escape, will you have a chance to obtain memory fragments.

"Eve."

Sisley was still in the shell of the little doll, contemplating, when she suddenly heard Natasha's voice calling her from below the track.

Sisley:!

From the very beginning, Sisley, who had her hand cut off, wanted to rush into Natasha's arms and act like a baby.

The red-haired and blue-eyed female agent walked to the end of the track, opened her arms with a smile on her face, and a huge crown was pressed on her head. Although it was extremely inconsistent with the aura of the Black Widow, she still had a strange and sensual villainous queen feeling.

At the moment of beauty, Sisley's hands are faster than her brain.

With a silent and joyful squeal, she flung herself into Natasha's arms with a large bouquet of diamonds and flowers from the cube.

"Look over there."

Clint took a handful of colorful beads from Iron Man's hand, and was about to step on the track again, when Captain America suddenly stepped down from his track, pointing slightly not far away.

"What's the matter? A cheetah is coming to join us for a luxurious rose bath?"

Iron Man solves the most squares in the match-[-] game, so the more grids he can walk.

He was not in a hurry at this time, but raised his head lazily and glanced over there.

After this glance, before Tony had time to look back, he was attracted by the small lump of white dough in the lower left corner.

"She is..."

"what happened?"

Dr. Banner was putting the beads into the inner pocket of his robe. He covered his eyes with his hands to block the blinding sunlight, and looked in the same direction.

Directly in front of them was Eve and Natasha hugging each other, one big and one small standing together, like a pair of royal mother and daughter, no different from the centerfold in a fairy tale book.

However, when he turned his gaze to the left, a fiery little head broke into his line of sight.

The wild cat-like little girl was poking over there secretly, standing motionless, poking at the side of the bushes, like a "stare——" emoticon that has become popular recently on the little blue bird.

Poor and cute too much.

The four big men fell silent at the same time, arousing a lot of strong paternal love.

On the other side, Sisley walked into the match-[-] space, completely unaware that she had just looked at Natasha twice while controlling Eve, and was loved by so many superheroes with soft and delicate thoughts.

She only felt the tip of her nose itch, and thought it was because of too much sunlight and glass skylights in the match-[-] space.

Compared with the open-air field outside, it is quieter here. In the match-[-] space, there are lotus flowers carved from gemstones and a light blue pool. After a long time, it will make people feel very quiet. This is Sisley's favorite design.

"system?"

There was no one in the whole space, and while letting the system take a photo of those lotus flowers, she boldly unbuttoned her vest, and her whole body collapsed towards the cushion on the ground.

"Please open the map for me, thank you."

[Those two people are still alive. 】

The system beeped, and unfolded the map by the way.

"Did you lose blood?" Sisley asked.

[Superman is not there yet, but his san value has been lost. 】

The system adjusted the light screen again, showing the percentage of two green arrows.

"All." Sisley said suddenly.

【What's wrong? 】

Seeing that she was not very interested in the arrows, the system took advantage of the trend and put away the percentage that had just been expanded, beeping questions.

"What wool have you gathered again?"

Facing this game system that was suddenly smarter and more versatile than before, Sisley asked with interest while lying on her stomach in a more comfortable position on the cushion.

[Are you still worried about the problem of too many vests, which lead to wear? 】

The system suddenly sprinkled countless virtual snowflakes, screaming loudly in the white flowers that blurred Sisley's face.

【Are you still struggling with which vest to put on and what style of vest to wear today to save the world? 】

Sisley: (feeling suffocated)

Sisley: .

"Saving the world can be discussed tomorrow, but I really just want to lie back in bed and sleep soundly." She tried to struggle out of the arrangement from the system.

[Please don't worry! 】

The system began to pretend not to hear, and showed a tenacious spirit comparable to that of a salesperson in a cosmetics store.

"...No, I'm not worried."

Sisley bit the inside of her cheek with a headache, and found that she was talking to a duck.

[No 998, no 98, the price is free, you can easily take it home now, guaranteed permanent quality——]

"So what is it?"

Sisley's head was buzzing because of it, and she was completely compromised.

【connection. 】

system said.

"...I thought this function had already been launched in the void chat room."

Sisley complained in a low voice, "My dear dad just joined the group two days ago."

[He tried to decipher the code of that chat room 4396 times. 】

The system responded, and by the way, the 4396 records were displayed on the light screen:

The schematic diagram produced by the light screen played the process and results at a speed of 46 times. The dot with the head of the Batman mask charged towards the gate on the plane again and again, failing again and again.

"........."

Sisley touched the old father's head sympathetically, and withdrew her hand.

"Did he just try again?" she whispered.

【Yes. 】

The system also responded quietly.

"No kidding,"

Sisley restored the normal volume, signaled the system to turn off the light screen, and jumped back to the original topic.

"What is the connection you speak of?

[Contact can make the player Sisley contact people like you. 】

"The person who opened the vest?" Sisley couldn't help but smile when she was stunned by this sentence.

【No.It's someone from the other world. 】

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The system thoughtfully gave her a period of time to understand this sentence.

[The space-time rift itself is the product of the failure of evolution. The surface world and the inner world have died and merged together chaotically. 】

"... That's why there is this palace, and the corpses that are still wandering in the palace."

Sisley couldn't help mumbling.

【Yes. ] The system rationally explained.

[But just as not only river mussels can produce pearls, but also certain conch snails can also give birth to rare pearls, there are always some unluckiest people, or the lucky one in a million. 】

"Lucky one?"

Sisley pursed her lips.

The system "stared" at Sisley, and the black-haired, blue-eyed girl blinked her eyes very slowly, and touched the back of her hand, as if she was stung by the word.

"Sometimes, I wish I hadn't—"

[Statistically speaking, the player Sisley is indeed lucky. 】

Sisley: ...

Sisley: I'm in, my fist is in.

The always good-tempered cat stretched out his paws, and was ready to give the system a set of 5-minute blocking packages.

The wind blows over the gemstone lotus by the water, sending a burst of ethereal music.

Accompanied by this sound, Sisley who switched back to Livia's vest also heard a light knocking sound.

Sisley: Instant alert!

She raised her head, and her eyes just met a handsome face silently pasted outside the glass window.

It was Gabriel who came and went.

The archangel had disappeared when Sisley and Chaoying were heading towards the center of the garden, and now it suddenly appeared again, holding the burning oil lamp in its palm.

At this moment, Gabriel's white wings fluttered lightly on the rose window, and the air waves blew over his own soft silver-white hair, revealing those blue-purple eyes as gorgeous and cold as jewels.

"come over."

Sisley could hear his voice as sweet as a curse, even though Gabriel was only speaking softly; and when the archangel retracted the huge wings behind him, he looked like a pure white soft marble statue again.

...Gabriel would have looked like a serious angel if it weren't for that villainous face.

"Can't you come in?"

Sisley would sigh every time she saw the face she made.

But right now, she was surprised and delighted, so she could only hold back her smile and knock on the window.

"Come in, it's too hot outside."

Gabriel stood there blankly, seeming to have silently followed her answer a few times in his heart, and then he suddenly went through the glass and came face to face with Sisley.

"what happened?"

Sisley walked to her other self, took his palm, and checked what happened.

Gabriel simply stretched out his arms and brought Sisley into his arms.

The lantern was placed aside, Sisley was stunned, and was tightly held by him in his arms.

After a while, she finally relaxed, and buried her head tightly in Gabriel's shoulder, taking a breath of satisfaction and sadness.

"You smell so sweet." She murmured.

"You too." Gabriel replied.

The two Sisleys were subtly synchronized at this moment, and both showed expressions that seemed to be melting.

"Don't say that again in the future."

Gabriel hugged the main body tighter in his arms, and whispered in her ear.

The main body Sisley has been silent, neither affirming nor denying.

After dozens of seconds, Gabriel suddenly felt a little wetness pass through his shirt and directly branded on his chest, warm and pitiful.

Those were Sisley's tears.