Chapter 181 The Counterattack Begins
Buzz—Chen Xiao'er suddenly opened her eyes and felt dizzy.
【2025-0901-06:00】
Once again, I am back to the beginning of the day.
She sat up and dressed slowly, thinking about one doubt after another, including the discomfort she had just felt when she woke up.
The number of times time can be reversed may be limited. Leaving aside the dull pain caused by death, the mental trauma will first ease and then worsen each time.
Before, I just felt sad and numb, but this time, I felt a more pronounced pain. The pain will probably get more intense until my brain explodes with pain, and I can no longer recall it.
This is just a hypothesis, but it's highly likely that there's an upper limit to the number of times we can rewind. Energy doesn't appear out of thin air; the one who pays the price is either the "gods" or me.
Maybe the money ran out first, or maybe my soul wore out first.
Click.
Chen Xiao'er clenched her fists tightly and covered her chest.
"I'm home, Mom."
I will definitely rescue you and Xiaotong.
She put on her sports clothes, washed her face with cold water, sat down at the table without saying a word, opened her lunch box, and ate the sandwich and the prepared lunch directly, without leaving any gravy.
After dinner, Chen Xiao'er directly poured the books in her schoolbag onto the sofa, filled it with snacks, medicine, fruit knives, scissors, ropes and other things, and zipped it up.
Chen Xiao'er shouldered her heavy backpack, and her expression changed immediately. She plopped down on the sofa and pulled out her phone.
This call is certainly not to my mother. This week I have to get to the bottom of the sacrifice and not alert the enemy so early in the morning.
Chen Xiao'er took a deep breath, and the contact information given by Xinnaya in the first week emerged in her mind.
She didn't actually bother to memorize this guy's contact information, but she couldn't forget it for some reason.
Ha, maybe I was attracted by her beautiful appearance at that time.
In short, as long as the number of backtracking times is limited, it must not be wasted on this guy.
Xinaya is very crazy. If I can't suppress her urge to cause trouble, it will definitely consume a lot of time and energy. I don't want to be inexplicably killed by someone who rushes out from the dark while chasing the mastermind.
Beep, beep...click.
The call was connected.
"Heh." A faint chuckle came from the other side, as if a wild beast was breathing deep in a cave.
Chen Xiao'er didn't want to waste time and said coldly, "I hate doing meaningless things. Tell me, what exactly do you want to do to me?"
She had thought about Xinaya over and over again before she spoke. To be honest, she didn't know much about this person. She only knew that she was a very wealthy second-generation rich man who could at least afford luxury supercars and mountain villas, and had the means to hire mercenaries.
Why is Xinnaya so obsessed with her? I don't know, I can only guess that Xinnaya is very paranoid and has a strong sense of action.
Even if most people fall in love at first sight, they will spend a few days doing preliminary research to lay the groundwork for future acquaintance.
Even if the person is impatient and afraid that there will be no chance of meeting again, the most he or she can do is ask for the contact information first and start bombarding the recipient with text messages that evening.
Someone who could kidnap someone within minutes of meeting them for the first time would have to be a heavy truck without brakes. With a heavy truck like that, you either have to smash it to pieces or force it to go the other way.
To fight against the fiery desire, you must use cold doubt.
"Huh, you're interested?"
Xinnaya really took the bait, or maybe it didn’t matter whether she took the bait or not, she just wanted to talk more with Chen Xiao’er.
She said enthusiastically, "Do you want to continue the dismemberment from last time? You're only halfway through and you're already crying. How about you chop me up with a smile this time? I like to see you smile."
If you're not in the mood, I'll cut you. What expression do you like me to use, and what kind of clothes do you like me to wear? Do you want to fly to Alevé to see the volcano? The old woman has a beautiful castle there."
Her bloody tone was really creepy.
Chen Xiao'er touched the goose bumps on her arm with her left hand and pretended to be indifferent: "I did it last time. Don't copy my ideas. Don't you have any ideas of your own?"
"Ok, do you like surprises?"
Huh? Translate for me what a surprise is.
Chen Xiao'er felt a chill run down her spine. She bet the surprise this person had prepared would be a shock. "I don't like it. Giving someone a boring gift is worse than having no gift at all."
"Well, what do you want me to give you?"
The voice on the other end was unusually enthusiastic, and it seemed that Xinaya would not lose interest in her any time soon.
Chen Xiao'er leaned against her phone, calculating rapidly in her mind:
This guy has no bottom line and no morals. He can't expect her to go away obediently, so he can only use this strange passion to manipulate her.
So I have to hold her in my hand when she "loves" me and make sure she doesn't have any energy to ruin my plan.
Xinaya liked me. Her love at first sight must have come from my appearance, my voice, and some illusion when we met.
What does she really like deep down in her heart?
It is most likely her, and it is "I" who brings her pleasure.
"hehe."
Chen Xiao'er chuckled, a smile a bit like Xinnaya's just now, but as clear as a bell.
"Hey, Xinnaya." The girl's voice popped out from her soft lips: "Come to me, let's do something interesting together."
Gurgle.
Xinnaya's throat slid slightly, and she leaned back in the gaming chair. The light from the large computer screen illuminated her face, making her emerald eyes look like flames.
The chat window beeps.
Black websites, dark platforms, familiar vendors, agents who provide desperate criminals... They send messages enthusiastically and politely, showing their strong strength and excellent service attitude to the financiers.
But these words were too pale and could not arouse her interest at all.
"Come to me."
Even though Xinaya rushed to the computer to contact this group of people as soon as she woke up, all her willpower was completely shattered by the girl's laughter and invitation, and then she was reborn.
Her left hand dropped from the keyboard and slid over her muscular abdomen. "You want to use me? What's the reward?"
Xinnaya's voice was still arrogant, but it was obviously a little hoarse.
It worked.
Chen Xiao'er immediately noticed that her attitude had changed. The fish wanted to swallow the bait even though it knew there was an iron hook behind it.
But I will never be your bait.
"You," she said with deliberate contempt, "your head is full of this kind of stuff."
"Can't?"
"boring."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Xinaya imagined the girl's coquettish expression on the other side of the phone, and a faint laugh trembled through her nose. "What about you? Will you be interesting enough? If the gift is not interesting enough... I will come and get it myself."
"Whatever you want." The girl's attitude turned cold again.
But before hanging up, she perked up a bit and said in a tone that was a bit helpless yet a bit tolerant, "Okay, come quickly. Um~ Let's meet in the downtown shopping street when the sun is high. It doesn't matter if you're late, I won't wait for you anyway."
Click, the phone was hung up.
Before 12 o'clock, or to be more precise, before Chen Xiao'er arrives at the shopping street, go there and wait for her.
If someone else spoke to her like this, Xinnaya would definitely ask someone to clean her up, tie her up and throw her into the sea.
It seems that no one else has said this?
Well, a good experience -
"Tsk." The white light in Xinaya's mind muffled the girl's voice. She straightened her back and stood up, ignoring the beeping computer, and staggered towards the bathroom.
Late? Of course I won't be late.
Go change your clothes first. I don’t know which one you like me to wear.
Xinnaya lazily edited a text message and asked the stylist to match her with a set of clothes that was suitable for summer, suitable for any sports, and could show her charm to an ordinary yet extraordinary high school girl.
Anyway, there are still many opportunities. If Chen Xiao'er really doesn't like or really likes this dress... I will have to change a stylist.
No one knows Chen Xiao'er better than me.
She walked into the bathroom, the faucet turned on automatically, and the cool water sprinkled on her body, outlining a powerful honey-colored texture.
I wonder what kind of clothes Chen Xiao'er will wear?
It's our first date after all, so of course I want to see you wearing a beautiful dress.
The pure white dress suits you very well, but... Xinaya picked up the shower gel and kneaded it slowly in her palm, and the scene of the girl raising the chainsaw flashed through her mind.
She was lying on the ground, her vision blurred by a severe headache. But the feeling of Chen Xiao'er's legs approaching her was so obvious, so... exciting.
I like you, no matter what you wear, but short skirts are my favorite. How could you bear to cover up those cute legs with decorations, Chen Xiao'er?
…
Click.
Chen Xiao'er let out a long sigh after hanging up the phone. "I'm so tired! Even talking to this guy is exhausting."
She leaned on the table for a while and then quickly got up: I can't waste time, I still have a lot of things to do.
Chen Xiao'e opened the door and ran out onto the street. She looked around, trying to find anyone who might be following her.
Last time, I was only thinking about the killer targeting my mother, but this time it seems like a conspiracy against the entire Changhe City, and they won’t let me go.
She observed for a long time but couldn't find the stalker. However, she noticed that the accidents around her were becoming more and more serious. The accidents before were not so frequent or dangerous.
Chen Xiao'er stopped and frowned as she looked at the old man who was hit by a car.
So many people around me have encountered accidents. They were hit by falling objects, chased and bitten by wild dogs, had arguments with others, wanted to jump into the river, jumped off the building... Could it be the influence of the sacrificial ceremony?
After experiencing the thrilling night last time, Chen Xiao'er still had some knowledge about rituals and mysteries in her mind.
Perhaps the sacrificial ritual requires some sacrifices to activate, and Mom and Xiaotong are relatively important sacrifices, so it is so difficult to prevent their deaths.
I figured it out.
Chen Xiao'er clenched her fists. She stood on the street and looked around, taking in every unexpected event within her sight.
If my guess is correct, then the key to breaking the deadlock - I have figured it out!
…
[Is Chen Xiao'er's number of retracings limited? ]
One guess after another flashed across the big screen in the monitoring center, and this guess was also moved to the column with more approval.
Her condition when she woke up was getting worse and worse, and the energy in the illusion was closed.
Chen Xiao'er's repeated deaths could not have come without any price, and perhaps this was one of the ways the Devouring Snake devoured her.
"Can she really succeed?" someone raised a faint doubt.
"Don't worry, she will definitely succeed." Ding Pingsu stood behind the man and patted his shoulder: "Here, look."
The girl on the screen clenched her fists and looked around, a bright light flashing in her eyes.
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