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Phyllis was a little puzzled, she tugged and stopped Lin He suddenly.

Lin He felt a little complicated at this moment.

She received another email message from the official game.

This moment has finally come.

In the email, the official told her that after they completed the programming, they will put a debuff on her in the next time to make her continue to lose blood, and finally the character will die.

In this way, with the help of their newly written program, she can escape from this world smoothly.

How should I put it, although she has been mentally prepared for a long time, when she actually faced this "ultimatum", she still felt very complicated.

Although she had conjectured a long time ago that she might not be able to sustain being rescued, she was still disappointed when the conjecture became reality.

Even though she has left a recording of her last words, if possible, she still wants to say goodbye to her family.

When she received the email, the debuff that the official said had also been hung in her character status bar.

However, the blood bar reduction was not very fast, and it seemed that she could last a little longer.

After noticing that Phyllis was pulling the corner of his clothes, Lin He managed to pull himself together, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Where did we just talk?"

Oh, the boys at home have finished talking, and the next step is the girls.

I have to say, Kashan is a very handsome girl, I like her very much.

Wearing pajamas, Cassandra was drowsily drinking water from a water glass. She glanced at the clock on the wall and couldn't help yawning.

She just finished work today.

Looking at the dark sky outside, Cassandra took the water glass and prepared to go back to the bedroom to sleep for a while to replenish her energy.

As she made her way to her bedroom, Cassandra's mind wandered across the sea to Gotham.

What is the rest of Gotham doing at this hour?It's probably afternoon over there now, isn't it?

It's hard for her to guess about others, but based on her understanding of Lin He, Lin He should be sitting on the sofa and dragging someone to watch TV dramas.

Recently, Lin He has become obsessed with all kinds of weird TV dramas, and even recommended them to her a lot, and sent her a message yesterday saying that when she goes to Gotham next time, she will watch TV dramas with her for one night.

Cassandra has a headache.

She didn't know how to reasonably reject Lin He's warm overnight invitation.

I don't know if making sweets by hand can be used as a bribe. Cassandra has recently learned a new way of making desserts, and she thinks Lin He might like it.

When Cassandra walked into the bedroom and closed the door, she suddenly felt a palpitation for some reason, as if something happened far away.

Although sometimes she will say some cold jokes that are not funny, but in my opinion, she is also a little cute.

She will also make desserts for me by herself, and her craftsmanship is really good.

The only regret is that she spends most of her time in Hong Kong...it would be great if she could spend more time with each other.

If only we could spend more time together...

A crisp sound called Cassandra's attention back.

Cassandra looked down - the glass water glass she had just held in her hand had now turned into pieces on the ground.

She stared at the shards of glass on the ground, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

To be honest, Cassandra didn't know what this premonition represented, but this premonition was already strong enough to make her feel a little flustered.

Cassandra didn't even bother to clean up the debris on the ground, she directly stepped over and picked up the mobile phone on the table, and expertly entered a line of numbers that she had memorized by heart.

Helea?

...Helea?Are you asleep?

No one heard.

Maybe Lin He was fascinated by watching TV dramas.

This situation is not unheard of.

So Cassandra retyped another line of numbers and called Barbara.

Cassandra waited patiently. She listened to the waiting tone and sat by the bed quietly waiting for the other party to answer the phone.

While waiting, she felt an inexplicable sense of panic.

……

……

Lin He hadn't actually logged out yet, she just fell into a comatose state because her blood bar was too low.

I don't know if it's because the blood bar is too low to cause auditory hallucinations. She seems to hear something coming from outside the ruins, and it sounds like she is approaching her small space.

The roaring sound, the noisy sound, seemed to be mixed with the voice of Phyllis calling her.

But soon these voices gradually faded away, as if there was a barrier between her and the world.

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Lin He felt that she was hallucinating, and she seemed to see white light.

But how is it possible, she and Phyllis are now in the ruins, and there is only darkness to accompany them.

...as if someone was calling her.

In fact, Lin He can no longer see the scenery in front of her clearly, her eyes are full of black patches, and she can't even see the face of Phyllis in front of her.

However, she still managed to raise her head and look towards the source of the sound.

In the blinding white light, she vaguely saw a squatting figure.

This figure is somewhat familiar... Who is he?

what is he shouting

Lin He couldn't think about any complicated things now, but when the other party stretched out his hand to her, she still subconsciously raised her hand with difficulty.

Touched the opponent's fingertips, and then Lin He felt that the opponent grabbed his hand forcefully.

His fingers are cold...is he cold?

Lin He thought.

Lin He finally came to his senses when he was hugged by this person.

She was probably rescued—although it seemed a bit late.

She couldn't see who was saving her, and could only vaguely hear the noise around her.

Although he couldn't see or hear the voice clearly, Lin He still sensed a sense of familiarity from the movement of the other party holding her carefully.

"Is it father?" Lin He asked, "Or Dick? Jason?"

She didn't know if the other party could hear her voice. To be honest, she was already speaking with her loudest voice, but she felt as if she only made a series of breath sounds.

"...it's Dick."

Maybe it's the reflection of the light, although Lin He's eyes are still a little blurry, but she heard the other person's words clearly this time.

Lin He has a lot of questions to ask.

Like how did you come to Gotham from Bludhaven?How is that little girl Phyllis doing now?What about the others, were they injured?

But she couldn't speak anymore.

Saying that before seemed to have exhausted her strength.

Lin He wanted to open her eyes and look at Dick again, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see everything in front of her.

Some regrets.

...Like, it's raining?

Lin He felt raindrops falling on her face.

She was probably asleep, as usual.