“Ah, I forgot the most important thing.” Shekh pulled his outstretched arm back. “I forgot to kill that ugly freak.”

Her castle, her high-speed rail, are now far away.

"He's already shattered into pieces..."

“Not this one.” Schech walked around the deck chair and back from the terrace.

Shi Jinzhe's brow twitched. How could she be...?

Although Sheh was in human form when she came out of the game, her call with Meng Chengxi must have lasted more than five minutes, so why does she still have legs?

"Shekh... has your leg been able to last longer because of evolution?"

Shekh stopped and belatedly looked at his legs.

The sea breeze blew from behind, causing her long skirt to billow up. Sher held down the hem, pulled the excess fabric to one side, and looked down to see her slightly protruding knees.

The duration of the effect has indeed increased.

"Take a look at the time. I'm standing right here talking to you."

Shi Jin noted down the time: "Alright, go ahead and say it."

"I wanted to use his phone to buy the junk you don't want at the highest price, so that all the money would be ours, but I forgot about it."

"Hmm... well, maybe you were too tired and forgot. It's okay, he's still alive, isn't he? Threaten the system again, and we'll be in the same match next time. You kill him at the start."

Even if Cheng Youan's affairs are investigated, it won't be resolved quickly; at least half a month is definitely not enough.

[Just a warning, all of you, don't go too far.]

Shekh ignored the warnings and, without even making excuses, said directly, "Give me the props."

"...I've already given it to you once."

“System,” Shi Jinzhe said, resting his chin on his hand, “you’re listening to us all the time, so you know everything, don’t you?”

I don't know. It's just that Shekh is someone I'm paying special attention to.

"Okay, you know that you're invading her privacy and she'll be angry. As compensation, why don't you give her another chance?"

“Yes, you’re spying on my life.” Shekh used a word he’d learned in human society: “Pervert.”

I'm not a pervert.

"Then give me the props."

"Give it to her quickly." Shi Jinzhe Gong Huo.

...

[Cheng You'an won't survive to the next game, so your team-up items are useless.]

Shi Jinzhe: "The reason?"

The system had nothing to say, remained silent, and left.

After calling the system several times without getting a response, Shekh waved his hand and said, "The money is gone."

"Then let's buy plane tickets and go back to China to rip him off," Shi Jinzhe said, reaching for his phone.

Since Cheng Youan won't survive to the next game, he can use his bye to take a break; he has plenty of time.

"But we said we'd go to another island tomorrow before we entered the game."

Shi Jinzhe said that the country consists of more than a hundred islands, some of which are not yet developed, with beautiful scenery and few people, and she can also go there to drive black pearls.

The deserted island was booked by Shi Jinzhe two weeks in advance, so that the manager would not accept any other guests.

Shekh wanted to go to the sea and see the world beneath the surface.

She blinked slowly, hesitating between returning home and continuing to travel.

“Actually, we might not even see Cheng You’an when we go back to China.” Shi Jinzhe offered her a way out. “Let’s play for a few days first, and when Cheng Yun comes to us, you can raise your stakes.”

"Will Cheng Yunlai get even more money?"

Sheh went from being after Cheng Youan's money to being after Cheng Yun's money.

"Of course, money can solve 99% of things. You only need to do that 1% that makes him so troubled that he keeps escalating to get more benefits."

"Trust me." Shi Jinzhe admired her skirt, which was fluttering in the wind, and then looked up. "Besides, you've bought a lot of new dresses that you haven't worn yet. It's winter in China now, so it would be a shame not to wear them."

Shekh's resolve wavered; he couldn't let go of his strong desire to go to the sea.

Will tomorrow be a sunny day?

"The forecast said it would be a sunny day."

"You went to see it specifically, do you really want to go to that island?"

"Yes...it's me who wants to go."

“Alright then,” Shekh said, as if condescendingly, “I’ll stay with you for two more days.”

Then Shi Jinzhe watched her spend an hour choosing a dress.

The evolved legs only reverted to a snake tail before Shekh went to sleep, a total of two hours later—a qualitative leap.

"Faith is very useful. Do you want me to buy you some incense to offer when we get back?"

Shekh refused: "No, I won't be a wishing well, and no one can stop me."

The energy gained through faith is too ethereal and intangible. What would she do if the faith of those who believe in her collapsed one day?

Sheh didn't trust anyone else; she only trusted herself.

And to ensure that the blood that can be drunk is real and tangible.

She turned off her bedside lamp, said goodnight to Shi Jinzhe, and drifted off to sleep, thinking about tomorrow's schedule.

early morning.

The deep blue faded in the dawn light, and the orange-yellow sunlight rose from the horizon, the sun gradually climbing higher.

The sun was shining brightly; it was a beautiful, sunny day.

Before leaving the house, Sheh changed her mind and changed into a white dress that she hadn't tried on yesterday, amidst a sea of ​​various shades of purple.

The reason is that the sun is too strong, and only this white dress doesn't look hot.

The two first took a plane, then a boat, and arrived at the island near dusk.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, Shekh brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder. Suddenly, without the sea breeze blowing, she felt a little hot.

The island is small, but the water is so clear that you can distinguish several shades of blue.

The crescent-shaped island has its docking points and residential areas located at its two apexes. To get there in a straight line, you need to walk into the sea in the middle.

Shi Jinzhe was still listening to the captain's instructions, the two of them chattering away, but Sheh couldn't understand a word.

She didn't want to wait, so she went ahead.

The long pearl necklace wrapped around her neck twice, with the excess hanging down her bare back.

The beautiful, cool white gem swayed back and forth in the hollow of Shech's lower back as she moved.

Shi Jinzhe was still worried, and his gaze followed the direction of the object.

The sunlight reflected off her skin, creating a radiant glow that perfectly complemented her complexion, making him dizzy.

The captain couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, Elle is the best!"

Shi Jinzhe glanced at him and urged the captain that they could leave.

The captain scratched his eyebrow. Okay.

All he said was, "It's really beautiful."

Just a moment ago they were asking me all sorts of detailed questions, but now they're telling me to hurry up and leave. They're really like someone you use and then discard.

After slipping the captain a few tips, I took a roundabout route to the beach to retrieve my luggage.

The shallow seawater barely covers the white stone platform extending from the outer edge of the first level, and two long wooden boats are tied to the stakes nearby, allowing them to paddle in the near sea.

Shi Jinzhe walked around upstairs and downstairs, but couldn't find the Shekh people.

He came to the stone platform, where everything was calm, the afterglow of the setting sun lingered, and the sea surface shimmered with golden and white light.

Shi Jinzhe called out, "Shehe?"

The sound of water breaking came from behind him. He turned around and saw Shekh emerging from the water, his arm resting on the edge of a white stone platform.

His hair, soaked through with water, was a glossy black, clinging wetly to his face, and his body was outlined in a pale golden hue by the blurred silhouette of the setting sun.

Shekh opened his palm and pushed a coral shell towards him. "I like it here, this is for you."