Ye Qingluo's mouth was full of blood, her teeth were broken, and a few of them were accidentally swallowed.
She coughed violently, glaring fiercely at Bai Yu.
She was blind just now, thinking this man was handsome. Now it seems he's a demon. How dare he smash all her teeth!
Bai Yu said coldly, "You're too noisy."
This was the first time Linghu Lan had seen Bai Yu so violent, and it was all because of her. A warm feeling welled up in her heart, and she looked at Ye Qingluo with a smile and said, "I guess you must be having a very bad time in the outside world, and you must be inferior to Ye Xunhuan in every way. That's why you're so jealous of him, and you won't even let him go in this virtual world. So, who's the real pitiful one? You're the one who's truly pitiful and laughable!"
"You, float, poke!"
Ye Qinglu coughed as she spoke these words; her teeth were broken, her mouth was sore, and she could barely speak.
Linghu Lan smiled, "It seems what I said was true."
"Who are you?"
Linghu Lan laughed and said, "I told you, I am an Avenger, have you forgotten?"
Ye Qingluo's face turned purplish-red, and she closed her eyes in resentment and unwillingness.
Linghu Lan was depressed by Ye Xunhuan's tragedy and had no desire to interrogate Ye Qingluo anymore. She sat down and closed her eyes to rest.
There was a straight road in front of him. Chu Xing drove straight ahead, and just when he thought he was about to turn, the car continued to go straight ahead.
"Chu Xing! What are you doing?" Bai Yu grabbed the steering wheel and swerved sharply, the car narrowly missing the guardrail.
But the road after the turn seemed to have distorted, like a piece of melted chocolate.
Linghu Lan's eyes widened. Damn it, here we go again!
Countless snowflakes appeared before my eyes again.
Bai Yu glanced at Linghu Lan in surprise. This feeling was strangely familiar to him, as if he had experienced it before.
Linghu Lan took out some medicine from the system and quickly fed herself a handful of it.
Ye Qinglu was somewhat surprised, then a knowing smile appeared on her face as she coughed and laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
She wanted to say to Ye Xunhuan, "What's the use of all your hard work? You're still going to get your phone wiped by me."
However, the violent coughing prevented her from saying anything.
Hearing her arrogant laughter, Linghu Lan sneered and said, "Next time you come in, remember not to be so weak. Beating up a weakling isn't satisfying for me!"
She ignored Ye Qingluo and her screams, and instead held Bai Yu's hand tightly, whispering in his ear, "Come find me, and don't forget me."
Bai Yu looked at her in surprise, his brows furrowed, then he understood. Was the world about to be reset by you again?
But who is it?
Ye Qingluo and Sheng Hong did not die, nor did they leave this world. So who exactly reset this world?
Before Bai Yu could think too much, countless snowflakes invaded his brain.
Before losing consciousness, he tried desperately to grab Linghu Lan's hand, only to find it empty.
Have I lost him again?
His mind went blank, and he was plunged into complete darkness.
...
Linghu Lan opened her eyes.
ceiling.
tub.
Fresh blood.
The wound on my wrist.
She couldn't help but rub her forehead; they were back again...
It's like being trapped in a vicious cycle, unable to escape no matter what.
Linghu Lan struggled to climb out of the bathtub, quickly bandaged her wound, and dared not make any other unnecessary movements. After resting for three minutes, she grabbed her coat from the wall and rushed out the door.
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