The Dawn Base is extremely large, and Jiang Zhaosu was afraid that Qi Xing would get lost again, so he didn't dare let Qi Xing control the flower bud alone to run around. At the same time, he used his earth-related abilities to dig a tunnel underground, allowing the flower bud to move faster.
In this way, the two of them finally sneaked out of the base.
After returning to the safe area, Jiang Zhaosu relaxed a little and asked Qi Xing in confusion: "Why did you say that just now? You can't kill Huo Jinran."
When she heard those crazy and evil words suddenly, she thought Qi Xing was possessed by some strange thing.
"Just scare him." Qi Xing replied casually, "Don't villains always say that?"
“…”
Jiang Zhaosu was speechless. He choked for a moment before asking, "Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face?"
"It doesn't matter."
Qi Xing really didn't care now: "It's only a matter of time anyway, so if I can make him unhappy, I'll make him unhappy."
Jiang Zhaosu looked at Qi Xing with eyes as dark as ink and indifferent, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
More than two months have passed, and Qi Xing is no longer as sad as he was when Qi Tong just left, but he can never go back to the way he was when they first met.
He gradually adapted to his villain identity.
Now his temperament is becoming more and more like the "Pluto" in the novel that Jiang Zhaosu read.
Jiang Zhaosu used to often wonder whether the "Pluto" he saw at the time was Qi Tong or Qi Xing.
Now she doesn't worry about it anymore.
Is there any difference?
Whether it is Qi Tong or Qi Xing, as long as they are used to this identity, their personalities will change in this direction and eventually turn into the "Pluto" she sees.
Jiang Zhaosu took off the black hood on his head and changed back to his original appearance: "Let's go back and see Sister Yayun."
"Are you unhappy?" Qi Xing quickly followed her.
"No."
Jiang Zhaosu was in a bad mood right now, but he still tried his best to answer Qi Xing in a steady tone.
"That's right." Qi Xing muttered to himself again, "There's nothing worth being happy about."
"This is my fate."
Qi Xing looked at the little Fengliu hovering in his palm: "Our lives."
Jiang Zhaosu had been holding back for a long time, but when he heard this, he couldn't help it anymore. He suddenly stopped and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst out. He yelled at Qi Xing: "Can you please stop saying such things?!"
Why is this happening?
She had once asked Qi Xing whether he believed in fate.
Qi Xing didn't say whether he believed it or not.
But Qi Xing told her that at least he knew what he was doing now, he had things he wanted to accomplish and was working hard for, and that was enough.
Jiang Zhaosu kept these words in mind.
It is precisely because of these few words that no matter how much they experience later, Jiang Zhaosu always firmly believes that as long as they have a goal, they will have the motivation to move forward and survive.
But what about now?
They clearly still have a chance, so why does Qi Xing start saying such discouraging words?
Qi Xing was stunned by her sudden yell, and lowered his eyes, only to meet Jiang Zhaosu's black eyes filled with tears.
Qi Xing panicked: "Fugui, don't cry..."
"What's wrong with me crying?"
Life has been hard enough, so Jiang Zhaosu has been trying to be active these days.
But in fact, she is not an optimistic person. Her heart is also full of dark resentment. Otherwise, she would not be so dissatisfied with the protagonist in even a brainless and refreshing novel, and vent her dissatisfaction on a character that does not exist at all.
"I'm not like you! After crying, I still know how to wipe my tears and get up from the ground. What about you? Look at yourself now! Do you have the slightest intention to revive Xiaoya?"
"Pei Yuemu already said that only one of you and Qi Tong can survive! Then go die! If you die, Pei Yuemu might not have anyone else to choose and will really resurrect Qi Tong!"
"Then you can let Qi Tong stay in this world alone and suffer the same pain as you are now. Then you will feel comfortable, right?!"
Jiang Zhaosu was emotional and his words were also quite harsh.
Stimulated by her words, Qi Xing's eyes began to turn red. He bit his lips tightly and tears flowed from his eyes.
Jiang Zhaosu suppressed his words: "If you really think so, then you should accept your fate as soon as possible and wait for your end here! Anyway, I won't accept it!"
Qi Xing has a younger sister, but she doesn't.
From childhood to adulthood, she has always been an orphan with no parents, no relatives, and no one more important than herself has ever appeared around her.
So her feelings are even more indifferent and thinner than Qi Xing's.
No matter who dies, she will not despair.
From now on, she will only do what she wants to do.
She wants to take all these people's lives back from Pei Yuemu!
Jiang Zhaosu put on the black hood again and was about to sneak into the Dawn Base to eavesdrop on the news when he was suddenly hugged by Qi Xing from behind.
Qi Xing buried his head in her neck, tears falling on Jiang Zhaosu's neck, hot and wet, he confided: "Zhaosu, I didn't, I didn't think that way. I just feel so tired, I'm really tired..."
Who knew Jiang Zhaosu would suddenly say: "Of course, comfort is for the dead."
Qi Xing was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
In the past, he was the only one who could tell jokes about hell, but now Jiang Zhaosu has finally learned it too.
Jiang Zhaosu sensed something and suddenly cried out, "Ouch! Stop your snot from running down my neck! I still need to wear this dress!"
Although it was given by Pei Yuemu, it is indeed suitable for wearing when hiding the body. Combined with her disguise skills, it is very convenient to cover the face.
Qi Xing couldn't cry anymore, so he just blew his nose on Jiang Zhaosu's black cloak: "I'll wash it for you later."
Jiang Zhaosu: “…”
Jiang Zhaosu: "Okay."
"you're right."
Jiang Zhaosu said something that woke Qi Xing up.
If he died, then the person left in this world would be Qi Tong. What kind of torture would Qi Tong suffer then?
Xiao Ya just, just fell asleep temporarily.
As her brother, how could he watch her sink into such mediocrity and comfort and degenerate into depravity?
Qi Xing hugged Jiang Zhaosu tightly and whispered, "We can't let them enjoy this. We have to wake them up again."
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