They are about to die, so what's wrong with being narcissistic?
After all, who cares?
Raven suddenly felt a sense of disgust towards the Bishop of Heaven's Fate... the feeling of being so high and mighty, deciding the life and death of others, and even treating them as game data...
It really looks like something from my hometown.
But what's the use of disgust?
Raven suddenly felt lost again. Her fathers had failed to defeat the blood-sucking beasts, and she herself was not able to defeat the master of destiny...
All we can do is help people gain some time.
She slowed down her pace, as if trying to buy time.
But soon, even she herself felt that such behavior was ridiculous. Even if she tried so hard, it could only add a dozen minutes.
As if she had encountered some kind of test, the woman stopped in front of the gate leading to the last area of the paradise on earth, as if she was about to make a difficult decision.
After a long time, she spoke.
"This is the terminal. If you don't want to go in, I can prepare some bedding for you and let you stay here at the gate for a few days."
"Although it can only allow you to live a day or two longer, living a day or two longer is also very good."
Bringing people to the paradise of the afterlife was her mission. Whether people entered or not was not within her mission scope. The container lingered outside the door, and such matters had nothing to do with her...
This was probably the limit of what she could do to help.
"It doesn't matter whether you die early or late, Sister Raven."
But the young man just smiled, and his smile was free and easy.
"Rather than living here in vain, I might as well try my luck and see if I can kill the snake master."
"If I kill him, how about you follow me in the future?"
Under the dazed gaze of the Raven, the young man leaped towards the gate in front of him. He was not afraid, and was even full of pride, like the last cavalry charge in history. Even if there was a giant steel beast in front of him, he still suppressed his fear and charged forward.
The raven opened its mouth.
After being at a loss for a long time, she realized that her hand had unconsciously stretched forward...
Like trying to grab something.
After a long while, she finally smiled bitterly.
"Kill the snake master?"
What a guy who can't see the reality.
...
And on the other side.
That is, inside the paradise of the afterlife.
Russell stepped into it.
It is like stepping into another world, or like a painting being dyed with new colors, and everything in perception has changed.
The dark corridor turned into a clean room.
Everything in sight was a cold white.
There is no doubt that this is no longer the place where some nagging woman brought me.
Russell looked back, and as expected, he did not see a certain contradictory woman, but instead saw laboratory containers and an operating table that shone with a cold light.
This is a laboratory.
Just as what was said in the chat group, Mebius ambushed him the first time.
Transferred directly to her laboratory.
But, surprisingly, he did not see a snake in the form of a loli, or a very scary projection of a snake master.
After pondering for a long time, Master Luo decided to @system.
"What is that birdman doing, Mebius?"
[The answer is, I am arguing with a beautiful girl and cannot get away for the time being]
Arguing with a beautiful girl?
Russell was stunned.
It's a bit difficult to explain what the system said.
Because, what the paradise of the past lacks the least is beautiful girls.
[Okay, now she's done, you can turn back]
Russell looked back doubtfully.
Before he turned his head completely, the seductive voice had already entered his ears from far away.
Like some kind of snaking snake.
"Big brother, do you want to do something fun with me~"
Russell looked back and saw the petite girl.
Green hair, snake eyes.
She sat on the operating table, her slender white legs hanging down, slender and elegant.
The corners of her small mouth are slightly raised, exuding charm.
It's Mebius.
ps: I sent it by mistake, the unpolished version was sent
ps2: Raven is very good-looking, but was not discovered until the Mei period? Damn, but I remember that Raven was jealous because Alicia paid more attention to Mei... Theoretically, they should have known each other earlier.
Am I suffering from Alzheimer's?
It’s actually quite complicated to write.
Because sometimes I don’t know what to say.
A miserable sale?
To be honest, it is quite miserable.
Because of procrastination, I always remember to write at night, and then stay up late.
Staying up late caused folliculitis.
Considering the dog shit’s daily routine at college, it’s normal for him to have inflammation.
Getting more sleep and eating less midnight snacks can solve 90% of the inflammatory symptoms.
So I never cared about it.
Until one day, I found that my hair seemed to be a little thinner on both sides...
After checking, I found out that the hair follicles are damaged due to long-term use.
I'm losing my hair.
I felt the iron fist of the midlife crisis before I even graduated from college, which means I saved myself twenty years of detour.
I felt quite melancholy. When describing the protagonist, the author specifically mentioned that her hair was great. I felt sad after reading it. One of my artist friends likes to draw the girls' legs very long because she herself has short legs. I laughed at her for at least thirty seconds at that time.
Now, when I write novels, I actually pay attention to describing the protagonist's hair...
Suddenly I couldn't laugh anymore.
In addition, probably because I drank too much iced Americano and the weather was unpredictable, I got gastroenteritis and went to the toilet too frequently, which affected my writing ideas for a while...
My stomach still hurts...
This might be the retribution for the law of cause and effect I set for the protagonist, the thousand-year killing.
I suggest everyone here to pay attention to your hair and stay away from ice American style.
If you think this book is good, you can subscribe to it.
If it really doesn't work, you can just go against your conscience and say that the author is handsome.
That's it.
that's all.
Chapter 59: Mobius, you old lady!
Feet and hands are the ends of the limbs.
Compared to hands, which have been used as tools for a long time, feet are obviously easier to hide, making it easier for people to have other desires to spy.
The petite girl sat on the operating table, chuckling.
The white little feet are also shaking slightly, attracting people's attention.
When communicating with a certain S-class Valkyrie, he also heard her complain that it would be troublesome if a girl looked too heroic.
——A Valkyrie entered the women’s bathhouse because of a chest injury, causing a terrible commotion.
Although no names were mentioned.
However, although they were both tablets, the girl in front of him had an enchanting aura that aroused desire.
"Brother, you are blushing~"
The girl was laughing and looked quite cute.
In the chat group, this guy talked to himself about how to deal with the sacrifice.
According to the story we had discussed before, now she should split into two and play house with him.
This is called hospice care.
This is to accompany yourself, defeat the false snake, and then invade your body in sleep to complete the reincarnation.
[You now have two choices. First, follow the script honestly. Mobius will implant his consciousness into your body to help Tiger Talisman improve his record.]
"What about option two?"
[Shout to the door "Kevin, save me" or "Alicia, I don't want to die", then Mebius will be checked]
[Considering that your goal is to capture Mobius, after Mobius's water meter is checked, you have to take the initiative to give your head, and then enter the event of option 1]
Oh.
In other words, option two only has one more thing than option one: you get to watch Mobius make a fool of himself.
It sounds like it's useless.
But, from the perspective of emotional value——
A smile appeared on Russell's face.
He looked at the little snake in front of him and suddenly remembered that Mebius seemed to have always despised him.
Moreover, in order to deal with this guy, I have been using private chat all this time and have hardly been in the group.
and so--
Let yourself be pranked a little.
While Mebius was confused, the young man suddenly laughed. His smile was intimate and ambiguous, which made people inexplicably think of Alicia.
However, compared to Alicia, who praises others and herself at the same time in every sentence.
The guy in front of me is going in the exact opposite direction.
"Where did this weird old lady come from?"
Auntie?
