Wife is not divorced

The windows are fully opened, even the sunlight simulated by the computer feels good on the skin.

The breeze blows through the intertwined hydrangeas, the hanging white gauze curtain, the little lunatic's long black hair, and the tips of his ears that are still blushing.

"Tang pear, my Tang pear."

Tang Li was hugged by her whole body, and burst out laughing, her eyebrows curled up, her voice was half helpless, half boundless connivance: "What's wrong?"

"Where were you looking at just now?" The little lunatic snuggled up to his shoulders and neck, refusing to let go of her arms, "No matter what, you didn't look at me."

Tang Li laughed: "I'm looking at the hydrangeas outside the window. When the wind blows, they are swaying, and they are quite beautiful."

The little lunatic blinked, remembering that in a cycle before, 'I' did take Tang Li to the backyard to see the hydrangeas, and guided her to touch those petals.

However, some memories are missing.

She didn't know "why" she took Tang Li to touch the petals, and she didn't know "why" she "planted" so many hydrangeas in the mirror.

This part of the memory was taken away by another self, the liar who took away all the good memories with Tang Li and lied to himself that Tang Li would come to No. 2.

The little lunatic's gaze sank.

The arms around the neck tightened a bit, and the little lunatic lowered his head, his dark eyes reflected his fingertips, which were still covered with blood just a day ago.

Viscous, bright red blood.

The corpses piled up on the top floor of Mirare-In, the woman with long silver hair, the cold metal, the hot fireworks, the night sky, and the gift I gave her.

The little lunatic rubbed her fingertips, the short nails were embedded in the flesh, and there would be a faint, slight pain. She hated pain at first, but after [-] times...

She was a little obsessed with this feeling.

Tang Li, her Tang Li, her canary, her golden retriever puppy, no matter what she wants to do, no matter what the price, she will never let her go.

"Tang Li, stop looking at the hydrangeas."

The little lunatic hugged her tightly, and asked softly: "You always look at those flowers, why can't you look at me more? I will be very sad."

So, Tang Li looked back.

The light-colored eyelashes are dotted with water, and the pupils are also wet. He will look at her and smile softly: "Well, I only look at you."

The sun fell on Tang Li's head, dissolving a thin layer of halo, which looked hazy and blurred, like an old oil painting.

Such a beautiful, beautiful oil painting should be framed by a picture frame, sealed by glass, and properly hung in the exhibition hall, only for her to see.

The little lunatic thought seriously.

Tang Li was half leaning on the edge of the table, with her white shirt slightly unbuttoned, her slightly wet long hair wrapped around her neck, outlined with golden threads, and there were a few obvious red marks on her waxy white skin.

Soft and warm, hot.

It is the trace left by her.

The little lunatic snickered from the bottom of his heart, hooked up a few strands of long hair with his fingertips, and tugged at them unsteadily, "Tang Li, shall we go take a bath?"

She put her arms around Tang Li, pressed her chin on the other's shoulder, rubbed her knee lightly against her waist, and swiped back and forth several times.

Tang Li's breathing stopped suddenly.

Her body froze slightly, and her skin and flesh shrank accordingly, almost throwing herself and her wife: "Think late! Wait...wait first."

The little lunatic wanted her reaction.

Tang Li's waist is slender, her flesh is firm, but it feels soft to the touch. Every time she scratches gently, the long fingers pressing against the tender meat inside will feel a little heavier and deeper.

Tang Li is more ticklish,

Or is it simply that he is afraid of scratching her?

Of course, it could be both.

The little lunatic smiled more and more. She wrapped her arms around Tang Li's neck, bit the tip of Tang Li's ear and said, "Come with me, please? Please."

Tang Li was coaxed dizzy by his wife.

What principle, what bottom line, what self-control are all gone, and every time I haven't heard the words clearly, I have already nodded silently. .

When Tang Li woke up from the coma and found herself locked in the villa in area 2, Chu Chisi also left area 3 with her little assistant Xi Bianyan.

The two exchanged a lot of information.

Chu Chisi learned about various things about Nanmeng and Ni Xitong from Xi Bianyuan, and Xi Bianyuan also learned about the internal situation of Wenjing.

"The map has a total of 9 blocks. Although 7-9 seem to be locked, number 9 is actually another reset point for me."

Chu Chisi wrote and drew on the tablet, and Xi Bianyan introduced the events of this cycle in detail.

"My reset point is number 2, you are number 3, Tang...Tang Li is number 4, and the other me is the hidden number 9."

Chu Chisi leaned against the electronic pen, and frowned: "That is to say, No. 1, 5, and 6 are all vacant positions, and 99% of them will become the reset point of SAARC."

Xi Bianyuan nodded: "Yes."

"Major General Tang also said similar things before." Xi Bianyan pointed at Jiugongge, "The three people from the Southern League will most likely include Yin and Ni Xitong."

Yin and Ni Xitong are both strategy-oriented people. They are not good at actual combat, and they don't have much advantage in the world of pattern mirrors.

In order to protect them, the third vacancy of the SAARC is likely to be an Alpha guard with rich combat experience and loyalty to the SAARC.

Xi Bianyan was verbatim, and relayed [Tang Li]'s original words to Chu Chisi: "As for the other Alpha in this cycle, let's just call him a rookie."

Chu Chisi: "..."

The name Vegetable Chicken is really simple and rude, as expected of what Tang Li said.

"Silver should reset itself at No. 5, while Ni Xitong and Caiji will reset at No. 1 and No. 6 respectively, but the exact location doesn't matter."

Xi Bianyan explained seriously: "Yiyin's character will definitely order the two people to reset and go to No. 5 to meet up immediately."

Chu Chisi also agreed with this point.

However, due to the unauthorized movement of Huan Chuan Chu (the little lunatic), the originally clear road map suddenly became confusing.

Chu Chisi was silent for a moment, and shared his speculation about the current situation with Xi Bianyan:

【Last night, Mirare-In caught fire】

It is unlikely that the firework is the point of the Southern League, because with Tang Li's strength, even if the Southern League holds the debugging menu, there is probably nothing they can do about her.

But looking at Tang Li's situation of never returning and no news, it is likely that he was knocked out by Huan Chuan and took him away. Backtracking, last night's fireworks were 100% Huan Chu's point.

Based on circulating Chu's fireworks and trapping Tang Li in No. 2, Chu Chisi listed the possibilities of the remaining three consciousnesses:

set up:

Silver-1, Ni Xitong-2, Chicken-3

①Three people have the same status:

123 died and 123 survived.

②One person survived:

1 survived, 23 died.

2 survived, 13 died.

3 survived, 12 died.

③There are two survivors:

12 survived, 3 died.

13 survived, 2 died.

23 survived, 1 died.

Chu Chisi rubbed his pen, feeling a little distressed: "However, I don't know how strong my other self is, because the only comparison is Tang Li."

Xi Bianyan: "..."

Isn't that incomparable?

That person was Tang Li, a figure at the ceiling level of the Northern Alliance's combat power. He could knock down a bunch of Alphas with the weak chicken body in the previous cycle, and ran around with single-digit HP, without panic.

In the last cycle, 'Chu Chisi' hunted down Tang Li and Xiao Chu with metal, but not only was he easily thrown off by his wife, but even the car and glutinous rice balls were taken away by his wife.

Not to mention that during this cycle, Pai Pai recorded all the data from her physical examination report into Wen Jing, restoring Tang Li's real body one by one.

"Since there is no way to speculate on the specific data, we must prepare for the worst:"

Chu Chisi said softly:

"That means all three members of the SAARC survived."

She wrote on the tablet: "Suppose they met the other me, handed over the debugging menu in order to protect themselves, and then fled to other areas."

Xi Bianyuan nodded nervously.

Since the self-purification system (No. 9 area) is too important, Chu Chisi added a lot of protection mechanisms to it, not only the [lock protection] of No. 8 area, but also an [authorized protection] connected to other areas.

In all areas 1-7, there is an NPC containing the "valid_mc_present" conditional statement. Only by obtaining authorization from all 7 NPCs can the interior of area 9 be truly unlocked.

For example:

Director of Orphanage in Area 1

ID: NPC_YZ0I01

Miss Qiu's family in area 4

ID: NPC_QR0I04

The trigger conditions of these NPCs are extremely strict, and they can only interact with these NPCs when the MC (mastercontrol-master/master controller) is present.

And when the plane crashed, after Chu Chisi bound his mirror consciousness, he became the one and only MC among the mirrors.

Chu Chisi disguised these NPCs very well and hid them deeply among countless other NPCs, so neither Yin nor Ni Xitong knew their importance.

When Tang Li met these NPCs before, Ni Xitong’s explanation that the "mc" in the name is equal to "MarriageCandidates"——

It's completely made up.

“昨天遇到唐梨之前，我走的路线是2-5-9-5-7，已经获得了2号管家NPC与7号居民区小孩的授权，我们还需要剩下1、3、4、5和6号NPC的授权。”

Chu Chisi analyzed with Xi Bianyan one by one: "Let's go to obtain the authorization of the No. 3 sailor, and then drive to No. 6 to find the roadside stall owner."

Xi Bianyuan nodded seriously: "Okay!"

The two calculated carefully for a long time, flipped through several pages on the small tablet, and finally finalized a very detailed route that could avoid conflicts as much as possible.

It happened that Xi Bianyan asked many sailors when he was investigating the "banana peel mechanism", and the two easily found the authorized NPC and prepared to drive to the No. 6 area.

Xi Bianyan followed Chu Chisi back to her black car, looking at the trunk and the back seat full of equipment, he couldn't help being a little shocked.

She looked at a handful of metal on the side of the seat, picked it up carefully, and asked, "Sister Chi Si, do you know how to use this?"

Chu Chisi was a little guilty, and replied in a low voice: "Tang Liyou taught me a little bit, how to hold the handle, and how to aim."

Xi Bianyuan came to his senses and said, "If you know how to use it, why are we still afraid of those three people from the Southern League? There is no need to avoid them at all!"

Chu Chisi had a complicated expression, she took a deep look at Xi Bianya, and then sighed long.

"I-I've only learned it for how long," Chu Chi said, lacking in confidence, and his voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, "I'm a bit afraid to use it."

She said: "Also, I can't aim properly."

Xi Bianyan: "..."

The two looked at each other silently, and silently returned to the weapon filled with danger.Utensils and fried.medicine, but no one in the car would use it. .

While Chu Chisi was heading towards area [-], a certain Major General Tang, who had a strong presence in the conversation between the two, came out of the bathroom just after taking a shower.

The little lunatic also just finished washing, she pursed her lips and smiled, there was a small dimple on her cheek, her long eyelashes were slightly raised, and there was a drop of water that was about to fall.

The drops of water "ticked" down, and the hot water burned the fingertips reddish, moistened with a light pink color, like crystal clear fruit candy, so beautiful that one could take a bite.

She patted the edge of the bed beside her, and said softly, "Tang Li, sit down a bit more, and I'll help you dry your hair."

Tang Li walked over as she said, and sat down beside the bed.

Her back was facing the little lunatic, her long hair was draped wetly over her shoulders, and the moisture scattered down, moistening the small white towel draped over her back.

The little lunatic picked up the hair dryer, first tested the temperature of the blowing with the palm of his hand, and then followed Tang Li's long hair to slowly dry the moist moisture.

The hair dryer was "buzzing", and the hot air leaked through the gap between the fingers, which was hazy and gentle like mist.

The little lunatic combed while blowing, stroking her long hair with his fingertips, his movements were careful and gentle.

The supple and beautiful long brown-blonde hair was wrapped around the tight knuckles of the little lunatic, and spread gently between the palms of his hands.

Tang Li half-closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying her wife's service while remembering some past events.

Beimeng is located in the north, backed by many rolling mountains. Most of the residents have dark hair. Tang Li's natural light color is indeed relatively rare.

It seems that from the moment we met, Chu Chisi was very interested in her hair. Before they were officially together, they would often stare at her hair. After they got together, they even pulled a few from the comb and took them to the laboratory for analysis for a long time. Element.

There is an unwritten saying that hair color will be linked to the level of Alpha or Omega, but according to the data collected and published by the Northern League Academy of Sciences, this is just nonsense.

Thinking of this, Tang Li turned her head slightly.

She raised her long eyelashes slightly, and blinked at the little lunatic: "What's the matter today, you suddenly give me such good treatment?"

The little lunatic stopped moving, she temporarily turned off the hair dryer and put it on the table, then leaned down and planted a light kiss on Tang Li's forehead.

Her voice was soft: "You guess?"

Tang Li laughed: "This is obviously my mantra, why did you learn it from Chi Si?"

The little lunatic looked at her and just smiled.

The long hair in the palm of the hand is moist with water, like the sun falling on the surface of the sea full of waves, sparkling, and sprinkled with finely divided gold.

perhaps……

She is the siren.

It is the deepest darkness in the sea, hiding its sharpness, and disguising itself as a clean and transparent appearance. The wet blond hair reflects the light, leading the sailors to lean over and kiss her lips.

The light-colored eyes that looked at him were so clear and gentle that one would willingly fall into the deep sea and drown in it. .

On weekdays, the No. 6 area is deserted and deserted, and it only becomes lively at night. Most snack shops only open in the evening, and they stay open all the way until late at night.

The two weak chickens alternated with each other, drove for half a day, and finally arrived at the No. [-] area far away "thousands of miles" in the evening.

Looking at the streets full of shops, the two people who didn't exercise well and stayed in the laboratory all day wept with joy, and hurriedly parked the car beside the road, got out of the car and took a rest.

Chu Chisi held on to the car door and hammered his back.

Xi Bianyan squatted on the ground, not wanting to move.

"I've been running around for two whole days, and it's the first time I've driven a car for such a long time... Usually someone else drives it."

Chu Chisi rubbed her waist, and then hammered her back vertebrae. She held on to the valve in embarrassment, and sighed: "I want to go back to the laboratory."

How nice the laboratory is, there are all kinds of documents neatly arranged, there is the crooked little Nautilus clay, there is Tang who often comes to visit with cakes, and then sits on the sofa and never leaves pear.

Tangli, Tangli,

Where will she be?

Chu Chisi raised her hand and gently rubbed her forehead with her fingertips. She didn't know if it was because she was weak or a side effect of too many cycles. She always felt a headache.

Stinging, stinging, digging into the softest places.

Xi Bianyan squatted on the ground, hugged himself with his arms, and muttered to himself, "I want to go back too."

The little assistant sniffed, a little aggrieved: "Sister Chi Si, I've never walked so far, my calf hurts so much."

"Me neither." Chu Chisi sighed, leaned over and rubbed his heels, "The shoes hurt me so much."

The two sighed for a while, and although they didn't speak, they both thought of the "free" coolie in the laboratory.

If she was here, long-distance driving and other things would definitely be thrown on her head, and it would be fine for the two of them to sit comfortably in the back seat and fish.

Xi Bianyan forced himself to straighten up, and hung himself beside the car: "Sister Chi Si, then... what shall we do?"

Chu Chisi: "..."

Chu Chisi's expression was very complicated, she frowned, twisted into an untie knot, and thought about it for a long time.

"How about we take a day off?"

Chu Chisi suggested silently: "The flow of time in the second mirror is 64 times slower than the reality. We might as well find NPC No. 6 tomorrow."

Xi Bianyan waited for this sentence.

She nodded frantically, with tears streaming down her face: "It's better to be Miss Chi Si, who knows how to rest and chooses."

If it was Chi Si's golden-haired wife, at this moment she must have a smirk on her face, looking at herself and saying quietly: "I can't walk this far? It's useless."

Xi Bianyan was wronged and sad.

She is just a small scientific research assistant. Under the influence of Sister Chi Si, she seldom goes out unless necessary, even the Beimeng Academy of Sciences. Isn't it embarrassing for her to go such a long way so suddenly.

Chu Chisi felt a little guilty: "Let's go, let's have a good rest today, let's find a hotel to stay and talk about it."

The two weak people supported each other and found the hotel in area 6. This place was originally used to test the interaction ability between NPCs, so the night market was full of people, all of them were NPCs coming and going.

The two were pushed over by the crowd, pushed past, and walked through a few shops for a long time, and finally sat on the side of the road in despair, deciding to wait for all the NPCs to disperse before leaving.

"Huh...huh..."

Xi Bianyan wiped his sweat with a tissue, bent over and gasped for breath, while Chu Chisi simply sat on the side of the road, using his hand as a small fan to fan himself.

"Sister Chi Si, when we bought a birthday cake for Pai Pai, there were no less people on Beimeng Pedestrian Street than here."

Xi Bianyan wiped his sweat and was puzzled: "I don't see it being so crowded? It's so hard to move."

Chu Chisi sighed, brushed away the ink hair sticking to his cheeks, and said in a very calm voice, "The three of us went to buy cakes."

"My wife said that the weather was too hot, there were too many people on the street, it was not safe, and so on, so she just went with her in the end."

Chu Chisi caressed his forehead and sighed again: "Now you know why the streets are not crowded at all, do pedestrians automatically give way when they see us?"

Xi Bianyan said silently, "Understood."

Although Tang Li is not here, she is still active in the memories of the two of them, and she doesn't know if she can hear the ardent call from another distant area.

There are 7 of the 4 NPCs left, and it is far away from completion, not to mention that after obtaining all authorizations, they have to enter No. 9 to destroy the self-purification system.

And after destroying the system, it is necessary to create enough bugs to push the mirror model to the "limit".

Even self-sharks are so hard,

Thinking about it makes me feel very hopeless.

The two sighed, sitting by the side of the road lamenting that real life is not easy, but life in Wenjing is not so easy, full of difficulties and obstacles. .

The evening wind blew leisurely, bringing a bit or two of coolness, brushing against Chu Chisi's cheeks, drying the moisture in the ink hair, and spreading it out fluffy.

Chu Chisi sat on the side of the road with her legs bent. She was only wearing a thin shirt and was a little cold from the wind, so she silently tightened her collar and shrunk her body.

She looked at the street, the lights were overflowing, one after another, one after another, stretching from this end of the long street to the end of the long street.

The streets in Area 6... are so lively.

There are warm lights everywhere, smiling pedestrians everywhere, and delicious snacks are packed into small paper bags, steaming with aroma.

As Chu Chisi watched, the tip of his nose suddenly became a little sore.

In the pattern mirror, the memory is disrupted, and connected in series with "anchor", and changed back to an easy-to-understand positive sequence - this concept also has a reflection in reality.

Her memory is a palace, an intricate network, and every small stone thrown into the network can connect countless memories like a "butterfly effect".

Light and shadow, flow of people, food aroma.

Chu Chisi was sitting by the side of the road, and she suddenly thought of the sofa in the laboratory, the bag containing snacks, dolls, various small objects, and many other things.

Her memory...

All are related to Tangli.

Inexplicable emotions surged up, like a rising tide sea, and moss in the gaps, just took advantage of the gap and submerged her in a flash.

"Baby, what should I do?"

Chu Chisi hugged her shoulders, and her black hair fell down, draped over her back like that, vaguely looking like that person's coat.

Her side face was soaked in the evening wind, and her voice spread out lonely and disjointed: "I...I miss her a little bit."

The tip of his nose became more sour, his heart was full of grievances, those little emotions were quieter than death, silently filling every corner of his body.

"Bian Yan, I miss her so much."

"I've always... missed her."

Chu Chisi spoke softly, her voice was very calm, if Xi Bianyan hadn't seen her flushed eyes, he would have mistakenly thought that Chi Si was not sad.

"Sister Chi Si," Xi Bianyan comforted softly, squatting down beside her, "If that's the case, shall we go to Villa No. 2 to find her?"

Chu Chisi shook his head, "No."

The screen of the mobile phone was brightly lit, and Xi Bianyan hid it between his arms indiscriminately, so that Chu Chisi did not see it.

"Will Tang Li remarry after I die?" Chu Chisi pressed his forehead and murmured, "What kind of new wife will she find?"

Smart, sensible, beautiful, gentle, arrogant, willful, powerful, extremely powerful—there are so many people in this world, and there will always be someone better than her.

There will always be someone Tang Li likes.

Chu Chisi rubbed his shoulders absent-mindedly, while Xi Bianyan secretly looked at the phone. There was a string of missed calls in the call log, but he couldn't get through.

Before entering the cycle, Tang Li gave the order to die.

"If something unexpected happens—although I think it's impossible, if you find Chu Chisi before I do, keep an eye on her condition."

Tang Li crossed her arms and looked down at Xi Bianya from a high position, making her terrified, wishing she could shrink herself into a nano ball and hide.

"If you want to think late, your brain still can't turn around. If you want to destroy yourself, you should immediately find a way to notify me."

Tang Li had a half-smile, and said slowly:

"Has Chi Si ever said that? I'm a pro at using a knife. I can pick the meat off the bone slowly. Every piece is as thin as a cicada's wing, without blood dripping on it."

Xi Bianyan: "..."

Who did Sister Chi Si marry? !

Therefore, since meeting Chu Chisi at the beach, Xi Bianyan pretended to agree with Chu Chisi's plan, and at the same time tried every means to contact Tang Li in order to save his own life.

But the situation was very bad, Tang Li couldn't get in touch for a long time, no matter how many times he called, the phone was shut down, Xi Bianyan waited for a long time, but no strange number called.

What happened to the major general?

Xi Bianyan could only worry in his heart. .

Chu Chisi sat blankly for a while, then slowly straightened up, and thumped his extremely sore calf: "Enough rest, let's go."

They stayed here for a long time, and the bustling NPC crowd dispersed a lot. At least they were no longer crowded, and there was room for the two of them to walk.

Who knows, there will be a sudden change.

Just as Chu Chisi stood up, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the passers-by scattered, screaming, "Be careful, be careful!"

There was a sound of "bang", which exploded in the ear like a thunder, and instantly tore the original calm——

Someone fired... a shot in their direction.

Chu Chisi didn't have any time to react, her face was pale, and she froze in place, not daring to move her whole body.

The metal flew past, rubbed her cheek, and pulled out a string of fine blood beads, and then sank fiercely into the wall.

"Chu...Chu Chisi!!"

That person was holding the metal, she was the one who fired the gun, but the expression on her face was even more flustered than Chu Chisi: "You, why are you here?!"

Chu Chisi's heart was pounding, she hadn't recovered from the aftershock just now, she pinched her palms and glanced at the person who wanted to kill her.

[It's... Ni Xitong? 】

【She actually appeared here】

Ni Xitong held the metal tightly, her hands were trembling, she ignored the gazes of the NPCs around her, and shouted sharply: "Don't come here!"

The towering walls covered the lights, and the triangular shadows hid Chu Chisi's expression. In the half-brightness, only a pair of cold black eyes could be seen.

The brain that had just been submerged in grievances started working again in an instant. Chu Chisi frowned, and summarized the latest information into the formula.

Ni Xitong is alive and alone.

Inferred from this, the situation in Wenjing is the fourth permutation combination (2 survived, 13 died): Ni Xitong survived, Yin and another Alpha both died in the hands of Huanhuanchu.

Seeing Ni Xitong's panicked expression, she probably mistook herself for Huan Chuanchu.

Ni Xitong's reaction gave Chu Chisi an excellent bargaining chip, an opportunity she would never miss.

In this case, things will be much easier.

Xi Bianyuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, but Chu Chisi had already raised his hands.

With slightly curved eyebrows and a smile on her face, she walked out slowly.

The shadow was stripped from her body, and the lights from the long street fell on her face, exposing every expression, every tiny movement...to the other party's eyes.

"Ni Xitong, I am the core of this world. Do you know what it means to shoot this time?"

Chu Chisi raised his hands, clearly in a gesture of surrender, but with a sense of control, without any panic or uneasiness.

"When I die, the whole world will restart."

"Silver will also regain consciousness."

Chu Chisi smiled, she was facing Ni Xitong's metal tube mouth, and walked slowly a few steps, a drop of blood overflowed from the wound, flowing slowly down her cheek.

Ni Xitong stared at her without saying a word.

"Silver is dead, and now no one will threaten you or control you. In this virtual world, there is no morality and no so-called legal constraints."

Chu Chisi had already walked in front of him, covered his knuckles with metal, and gently and slowly pressed Ni Xitong's arm down, inch by inch, until it reached the lowest point.

There was a soft smile in that voice, those dark eyes were eerie and crazy, and there was no bottom to them.

"You can do whatever you want, anything you want to do that is not allowed in reality."

"...do you really want to leave?"

The innate madness is buried in the genes, rooted in the bone marrow, dormant quietly, whenever it asks for a drop of rain, it will cling to the ribs and grow dense branches and leaves.

From the very beginning——

She is the daughter of Dr. Chu.

Ni Xitong's expression was a little shaken, she suddenly broke away from Chu Chisi's hand, and laughed out loud: "You are still the same, you haven't changed."

Chu Chisi smiled lightly: "Aren't you too?"

"It's true that killing you now won't do me any good," Ni Xitong shrugged. "Without Yin being there to dictate, I still want to play in this world for a while longer."

Chu Chisi smiled and said in a low voice, "Maybe we can make a deal?"

"Okay, let's hear it."

The evening wind tossed her long hair, and it scattered on her cheeks. Chu Chisi pulled her long hair behind her ears.

"My purpose is to commit suicide, destroy Jingfan and send Tang Li back. You should understand this from beginning to end."

Chu Chisi brushed her long hair, and said in a casual voice, "For this reason, I have prepared ten boxes of ZY157 and five boxes of ZY1745 to explode. I am going to blow up all the mirrors."

Ni Xitong was stunned for a moment, a speck of light floated into her eyes, and she suddenly became excited:

"I'll go, those are for the military! Where did you get such exciting and fun things?"

Chu Chisi was very calm, with no ups and downs in his voice: "I am the creator of Mirror Fan, and I also have the debugging menu in my hands. Isn't this very easy?"

She smiled softly and said, "If you like it, I can give you all fifteen boxes as gifts.".

After a while, seeing Ni Xitong who filled the trunk with the suitcases and disappeared into the night in the car, Xi Bianyan was completely stunned.

"Both of us don't know how to use it anyway," Chu Chisi rubbed his forehead and explained, "It's better to give it all to her and let her create bugs in the pattern mirror as much as she wants."

Chu Chisi was still negotiating conditions with Ni Xitong just now, with a smile on his face, but every word was full of tricks and conspiracies.

After Ni Xitong left, she turned back to the usual cold, gentle, and not very talkative Chi Si sister, and Xi Bianya felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Has Miss Chi Si always had this personality?Or did she pretend to be that way on purpose to confuse Ni Xitong?

Xi Bianyuan stayed in a daze for a long time, returning to his senses.

"Chi...Sister Chi Si, the combined combat power of the two of us is not even 5, and Ni Xitong is a madman who set fire, how did you stay calm?"

Chu Chisi was packing the trunk, while Ni Xitong only took most of the bombs.fry.There are many things that are not used.

While sorting out the remaining equipment, she sighed helplessly: "I'm very experienced, don't worry."

Xi Bianyan was stunned: "Experience?"

Chu Chisi kept moving, placing everything neatly, and said in an extremely brisk voice, "Yes."

She seemed to have thought of something, her eyebrows were curved, and there was a small dimple next to her cheek, like a small piece of cotton candy sunken.

"Tang Li was much scarier than her back then. She was terribly fierce. She is so cute now. She even helps me make cakes. She is so obedient."

Xi Bianyan: "..."

Seems like something is not right.

Chu Chisi smiled slightly, and closed the trunk of the car: "Let's rest today, and tomorrow we will drive to No. 6 after finding the NPC on No. 5."

The two walked one after the other, Xi Bianyan followed her in small steps, and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, who is the authorized NPC on the 5th?"

"The NPC in Area 5? She is a marriage registrar and she works except on weekends."

Chu Chisi sorted out the plan in his mind, and said to Xi Bianyan, "We just need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and we will definitely meet her."

The author says:

【No Prize Guess】

Guess which event will happen first, fried chicken or Shura field?