Xia Chuohe played games day and night until she died of exhaustion. The bad news: she didn't die completely and transmigrated into the monster-slaying game she was playing before her death – ...
Inside the living room.
Li Qiusheng steals a glance at Xia Chuhe.
When he met Xia Chuhe's gaze, he turned his head away guiltily.
Li Qiusheng steals another glance at Xia Chuhe.
He met Xia Chuhe's gaze again, then turned away guiltily.
Li Qiusheng steals another glance at Xia Chuhe...
Li Qiusheng raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, I said it. I only told him two stories, I didn't give him any advice on faking illness to deceive people!"
Xia Chuhe squinted, scrutinizing Li Qiusheng.
Li Qiusheng immediately retorted, "Isn't this what you meant?!"
Xia Chuhe: "? How come it's my fault again?"
Li Qiusheng didn't have time to bother with the strange words Xia Chuhe used: "Didn't you say to have him chat with me more often or something?"
Xia Chuhe thought for a moment and realized that it was indeed something she had said. At that time, Wang Yan was sick, and she refused to lend him points, fearing that he might do something rash, so she advised him to talk to Li Qiusheng and others more.
But! Xia Chuhe genuinely wanted to put Wang Yan at ease; she didn't mean for him to sever ties with his vampire parents!
but……
Since things have come to this, let's celebrate with some drinks tonight!
Xia Chuhe was very curious about what story Li Qiusheng had told that had such great power.
Li Qiusheng slapped his forehead: "The protagonist of the story, I can't even remember his name, it's something like... Zha, this little Zha evolved some incredibly powerful abilities. Once, he bravely killed the son of a big bad guy. The big bad guy then cursed the little Zha's father, saying he couldn't control his child and would make his father's entire base pay for his son's death. The little Zha's father already disliked his son, and now he hated him even more for causing trouble, wishing he could chop him up and hand him over to the big bad guy... The little Zha didn't want to implicate his parents and the people in the base, so he said—"
Li Qiusheng pulled out a small knife from somewhere and excitedly gestured at himself: "You big bad guy, listen up! I'll take full responsibility for my actions. Old Deng, today I'll return my bones to my father and my flesh to my mother. I won't implicate you!"
Xia Chuhe: "..."
Too many slots, but no openings!
Xia Chuhe listened with great interest at first, but when he heard "returning the bones to the father," he realized, "What?! Isn't that Nezha?!"
And what about "Lao Deng"? Xia Chuhe suspected that Li Qiusheng didn't even know the meaning of those two words, and was just... mimicking what she was hearing. Who told her this story?
Li Qiusheng gripped the knife tightly, exclaiming, "So cool! Returning the bones to my father and the flesh to my mother—this is the most powerful indictment! The flesh and blood you gave me are imprisoning me; I don't want it, so I'm returning it to you. I want to be myself!"
It's not surprising that Li Qiusheng likes Nezha, a free-spirited and rebellious character, and it's also normal that Wang Yan was greatly encouraged by him.
Xia Chuhe wanted to hear what the second story was.
After telling the story of Nezha, Li Qiusheng stopped talking about it.
Xia Chuhe pressed on, "Didn't you say you told two stories?"
Li Qiusheng waved his hand, and the knife almost slipped from his grasp: "The second story isn't very interesting, so you don't have to tell it."
Just as Xia Chuhe was about to urge him again, Lu Dangui suddenly said, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't."
“It’s not that I don’t want to talk about it.” Li Qiusheng slapped his forehead again. “Oh well, I’ll just talk about it.”
“There was a little girl, an only child in her family, who was sixteen or seventeen years old and hadn’t evolved yet. Her parents wanted to trade her for a four or five-year-old child, who had an older brother who was an evolved being, and the parents wanted to gamble on whether he was also an evolved being.”
Xia Chuhe understood: this person had ruined their main account and wanted to switch to a smaller account to start over.
But isn't evolution a very low-probability event? And would the authorities allow such a thing to exist?
Li Qiusheng continued, "The little girl didn't want to, so she tried to imitate Xiaoza by cutting off her bones to return to her father and her flesh to return to her mother. But she messed it up and bled a lot. She probably died. After she died, she turned into a pile of dirt and was thrown outside the base."
Xia Chuhe: "..."
She thought it was Li Qiusheng's own story, but it turned out to be a complete tragedy. This kind of story can't be inspiring, can it?
Thankfully, the story continues: "The little girl who turned into dust met a beautiful and kind fairy. The fairy watered her, and she came back to life. From then on, the wasteland had one more orphaned, free, happy, and ever-present girl who could turn into dust at any time!"
Xia Chuhe pondered, "The protagonist of the story seems to be Qiu Sheng?"
Lu Dangui seemed not to have caught what she was saying and asked, "That's all? How did she fare afterward? What about her parents?"
"She seems to be doing well and is quite happy. She didn't pay much attention to her parents, but later she found out by chance that they seemed to have paid a high price to have another child. However... there was a disturbance at that base once, and the rebels infiltrated and killed many non-evolved individuals. It seems that the entire family of three died in that disturbance."
Xia Chuhe: "..."
Xia Chuhe decided not to comment on this story.
Before transmigrating to the wasteland, Xia Chuhe was a complete mama's girl and daddy's girl. She always felt that her own family of origin was very happy, so she would choose to keep quiet when she saw other people's unhappy family of origin.
Xia Chuhe asked a key character in the story, "How did the fairy bring people back to life?"
"I don't know, fairies always have some kind of magic," Li Qiusheng replied.
"What do fairies look like?"
"Wearing a black robe, with a fair and beautiful white chin, and cool hands, which were also very attractive."
"Why is only your chin white? Isn't the rest of your face white?"
Li Qiusheng said confidently, "How would I know? I only saw the chin."
Xia Chuhe & Lu Danggui: "..."
Li Qiusheng belatedly realized: "..."
After Wang Yan finished crying, her eyes were red and moist. She came in and asked, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Li Qiusheng said coldly, "That's all."
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