You are one of the unlucky ones chosen to enter a survival game called the Gradient Game.
On the sea polluted by nuclear wastewater for a hundred years, a 'Ten-Day Carnival' feast is ...
Yili smiled when he heard what Ishtar said: "What does a child know? Do you have any misunderstandings about Mr. Tariel?"
"No, he's really not a good person. Sister, you have to believe me."
Ishtar looked at her pleadingly, "My intuition is never wrong."
Yili coaxed him like a child: "Okay, okay, I get it."
Ishtar saw Yili's distrust and perfunctory attitude: "...Yeah."
The pen in his hand cracked silently, but did not attract Yi Li's attention.
"Sister, when are we going home? I've finished my homework."
"Well, let's go back now."
Yili came empty-handed, she brought nothing but her cell phone.
If you need it, just put the space there.
She is very good at this.
After hearing what Yili said, Ishtar immediately threw his pen into his schoolbag and put his homework and textbooks in it.
Yili no longer cares about his studies. After all, she has recovered her memory. She no longer has the sympathy for Ishtar that she had when she lost her memory, and she doesn't know whether it can be considered true love. The only thing left is how to kill him to save herself.
The reason why she didn't break off this friendly disguise was simply because she wanted to use this relationship to lower the other party's defenses and deliver a fatal blow.
She didn't want to stay here and become a dungeon NPC, relying on Ishtar to survive and spend the rest of her life at the mercy of others.
Ishtar packed her schoolbag and suddenly said, "Sister, aren't you going to check my homework?"
Yi Li's expression remained calm: "Go back and check. Besides, I believe you will finish the homework assigned by the teacher."
Ishtar: "Yes, okay, sister."
Yili took Ishta back home.
Ishtar wanted to go to the kitchen but was stopped by Yili: "Let me do it, I don't think I've ever cooked for you."
Ishtar paused slightly as she tied her apron. "Okay, sister."
Surprisingly, the stir-fried carrots and meat and tomato and egg soup that Yili made while watching the video were both delicious.
At the dinner table, Yili looked at Ishtar expectantly: "How does it taste?"
Ishtar picked up a piece of carrot and put it in his mouth and nodded: "Delicious."
Yili didn't notice that when Ishtar said this, the tips of his fingers holding the chopsticks turned white.
She had regained her memory, but she didn't remember him.
Only she, who has recovered her memory, can make this taste.
He had tried hard to ignore these things, but he still had to face this cruel reality.
Although Yili had cooked before, the dishes did not have the familiar taste.
Ishtar felt her throat dry, and a feeling of panic welled up in her heart.
She is about to leave.
The memories of their previous life together were like a dream, and he really should wake up.
Yili heard Ishtar's exaggeration and said, "If it tastes good, eat more."
"Sister, why do you want to cook by yourself today?" Ishtar asked casually.
Yili realized that Ishtar was testing him.
Did he realize that something was wrong with him?
"I can't just rely on you to cook on a whim. I have to learn some dishes myself, right? If you get sick one day, I can still take care of you."
Yili painted a rosy picture for Ishtar without changing his expression.
Was she going to tell Ishtar that she was afraid he would put something in her food?
After regaining his memory, Yili is always more wary of Ishtar than before.
No matter how good Ishtar is to him or how much he gives to him, it cannot change the fact that they are in the enemy camp.
As if convinced by Yili, Ishtar nodded and said, "It's not hard for me, sister. Cooking for you makes me very happy."
Yili smiled and said, "Slippery tongue."
Just in the midst of a 'harmonious' atmosphere, there was a knock on the door.
A familiar voice sounded at the door.
"Yili, are you there? It's me, Xiaoshen."
It's Slug Girl.
Her voice was a little nervous and timid: "I came to talk to you."
Yili was about to stand up when Ishta called him.
"Sister, don't open the door. There are bad guys outside."
Upon hearing this, Yi Li replied with a hint of reproach: "She is not a bad person, she is my sister's good friend."
Ishtar also stood up: "Then I will open the door for my sister."
No wonder those strange things appeared in the living room when I came back.
It turned out that a monster had come.
The slug girl waited nervously.
The door was opened. The slug girl looked at the person behind the door. Her face instantly turned ugly, her eyes were full of timidity and fear, and her heart was filled with shock and fear.
How come this person is here?
Yili walked out from behind Ishtar and said, "Little Snail is here. Come in and sit down."
The slug girl glanced at Ishtar and quickly refused: "No, no thanks."
Yili patted Ishta's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid. He's my adopted brother. He's a very good person, not a bad person. He won't discriminate against you. Right? Ishta?"
Yili looked at Ishtar with a smile.
Ishtar was silent for a few seconds and then nodded: "Yeah."
The slug girl became even more timid when she saw Ishtar listening to Yili obediently, and her eyes changed when she looked at Yili.
She could actually make the most powerful man here obey her? Could she be even more powerful than this man?
She remembered what the masked woman had said to her that night, and her original thoughts of doing something immediately vanished into thin air.
Did she not want to live? Did she dare to set her sights on this person because she was afraid that she wouldn't die quickly enough?
"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in and sit down."
Yi Li greeted enthusiastically.
As he said this, he moved aside to make way for her.
The slug girl met Ishtar's emotionless gaze and immediately refused: "No, no. I just stopped by to see you, and I'm relieved to see that you're okay. I have something else to do later, so I'll leave first."
"Ah? Don't you want to come in and sit down? What's going on? Are you in such a hurry?"
Yi Li asked with some regret.
The slug girl laughed dryly: "Yes, it is a very important matter, waiting for me to do it."
This is a matter of escaping.
She didn't want to die in the unknown night because of disturbing this person.
This guy just had three words written on his face - unhappy.
"Okay then, be careful on the road."
Yili seemed to remember something after he finished speaking: "Wait for me."
Slug Girl: "Okay, okay."
Yili hurried to the refrigerator.
In an instant, she and Ishtar were the only ones left here.
The murderous intent in Ishtar's eyes was revealed without any concealment.
Just when the slug girl couldn't help but want to run away, she heard Yili's voice.
"Don't you like fresh milk? I saved a bottle for you."
Yili took out the same glass bottle of fresh milk as that day and handed it to the slug girl with a smile.
The slug girl was stunned. "Is it for me?"