Chapter 59 We Will Meet Again



Ning Yu glanced at the giant sword that was resting in front of her neck, and looked at the fractal cracks on it that were glowing.

"You really want to die? Don't tell me..."

"Don't you understand that villains die because they talk too much? Speed."

Ning Yu interrupted the blue-haired girl's mouth cannon spell, leaving her stunned.

"interesting."

She leaned down and looked at the little silver-haired girl sitting on the ground. She smiled for the first time, like a human.

When her golden left eye wasn't revealed just now, she looked like a robot girl.

As the girl's beautiful face approached, Ning Yu could finally see the patterns in her eyes.

It was exactly the same as the cracked giant sword in her hand, both were perfect fractal patterns.

"Aren't you afraid that I will really..."

She had just said "really" when Ning Yu had a dagger in her hand, the same one she had in the supermarket.

The dagger thrust out suddenly, stabbing towards the girl's eyes.

However, just as he approached, he was blocked by an invisible ripple barrier.

Without the blessing of the scarlet battle blade, Ning Yu's strength was not even enough to bend the barrier.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Ning Yu simply threw away the dagger and started fighting directly.

She hadn't had much hope for this attack.

“Hahahahahahahaha.”

The blue-haired girl laughed softly, and the mechanical device behind her ear also flashed a signal:

"You're so funny, I suddenly can't bear to ruin you right now."

She emphasized the word "ruining".

"Why do you have so many chuuni lines? You wanted to kill me and you did it just now."

Ning Yu followed up with a ruthless verbal attack.

The girl did not respond to Ning Yu's ridicule, but stood up, raised her jade hand and opened her palm.

That was the direction of the butcher's body.

The butcher's body, which had been tattered by the scarlet blade, began to tremble violently.

Then, it seemed to be decomposed, scattered into countless ashes, and turned into a perfect and elegant Bezier curve, flying into the palm of the blue-haired girl.

In her hands, all the ashes turned into a gray ball of light and then disappeared.

Ning Yu looked at this strange scene and said:

"T virus, is it you who are responsible?"

There were two temptations hidden in her words.

First, when she saw the girl recycling the butcher's corpse, she fully suspected that she had a close relationship with the T virus.

Second, use "you guys" to test whether there is an organization behind her.

The blue-haired girl completely ignored Ning Yu's temptation and just said to herself:

“Now is not the time.”

Her eyes suddenly became deep, especially the gold in her left eye began to disappear.

His entire temperament was slowly returning to the coldness he had just shown when they first met.

Just as the gold in her eyes was about to disappear completely, Ning Yu felt a strong gust of wind.

The wind was so strong that she could hardly open her eyes and her hair was flying in disarray.

But she clearly felt that the blue-haired girl said something in her ear:

"We will meet again."

Then there was some strange distorted sound, and when he opened his eyes, the blue-haired girl had disappeared.

There was only a long sigh in the air:

"Flesh and blood are weak."

Ning Yu heard this lonely and melancholy sigh clearly.

She couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Why did the blue-haired girl attack me but not kill me?

Why did she want to recycle the butcher's body? What did the T virus that caused this disaster have to do with her? What did it mean to meet again, and what did it mean that flesh and blood were weak? The little silver-haired girl frowned and said: Can the Riddler get out of City A?

She is not afraid of death, since she has already died once.

But this series of mysterious questions lingered in Ning Yu's mind, giving her a headache.

I simply don't want to think about it anymore. There is still a thorny problem at the moment:

She lost her knife.

Looking at the scarlet blade broken into two pieces on the ground, Ning Yu stood up and walked over.

He picked up the handle of the knife and prepared to temporarily put it back into the system space.

She really wanted to ask the system: Even if I don’t refund the money, is it okay to collect the waste?

[Ding! The hidden weapon mission has been opened: The Day the Broken Sword is Reforged]

[Mission Content: Use your own blood to feed the broken scarlet blade]

[Mission Reward: Weapon repair and additional billion-point transformation]

[Current progress of the task: 0%]

Just as Ning Yu picked up the other blade on the ground, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

This can actually trigger a hidden mission? And not only can it be repaired, but it can also be mysteriously transformed. There is such a good thing? Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you told me earlier, could I break it myself? It seems a bit impolite to the weapon. The mission requires feeding with one's own blood. Ning Yu really wants to try it now.

She bit her thumb with her cute little canine teeth, and a few drops of blood dripped out and dripped onto the broken blade of the scarlet battle sword.

It immediately emitted a faint crimson light, just like it did during the previous battle.

However, the red light only flashed a few times and then disappeared, like a light bulb being powered off.

It was as if it was complaining about the lack of blood being fed.

[Quest: Progress update of 0.05% on the day of reforging the broken sword]

Ning Yu's mouth twitched a little. Was he trying to suck her dry? Although the blood was not much, only updating 0.05% of the progress was too little.

I'm afraid it's unlikely that this knife can be repaired in one go.

A one-time repair would only cause Ning Yuxian to bleed to death.

It may take several days of continuous feeding.

The rainstorm seemed to have finally stopped, and the raindrops began to become smaller and sparse.

The clouds gradually dispersed, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the cafeteria rooftop that was covered with traces of battle.

Ning Yu is the only one left here.

The little girl combed her wet and messy silver hair, revealing her beautiful eyes that were blocked by her bangs.

Just then, a breeze after the rain blew by, carrying the fresh scent of earth, which penetrated into my nostrils in a refreshing way.

She looked up at the moon.

The rain has stopped.

It was already midnight, and Shen Yiyue was still waiting for Ning Yu in the gymnasium.

She used her white and tender fingers to curl the ends of her black hair, her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety, and her appearance made people feel pity for her.

I don’t know why Ning Yu was gone for so long. Even if he wanted to kill Fatty Zhao, he should have done it long ago.

The wet little silver-haired girl suddenly opened the door, and Shen Yiyue hurried over:

"Xiaoyu, why did you come back just now? Are you okay?"

Ning Yu looked up at her, shook her head and said, "It's okay, the fat man has already fed the fish."

Feed the fish? Go fishing? Is there a fish pond at Tenjin Elementary School?

I don’t know, but it definitely means death.

Ning Yu glanced at Sun Jiao who was sitting in the corner. She was wrapped in bandages and resting. She gave Ning Yu a grateful look.

I originally wanted to ask her why she wanted to protect Bai Xuan, but after hesitating for a moment, I gave up and was too lazy to ask.

"Just take a good rest here."

The little silver-haired girl said indifferently to Sun Jiao.

Sun Jiao was seriously injured at the moment, so she rested in Fatty Zhao's room first.

Then he turned around and said to Shen Yiyue: "Carry Bai Xuan to our room, but come back later. I need to change my clothes first."

Xiaoyu wants to change clothes?! Seeing Ning Yu's wet body, Shen Yiyue suddenly showed a hehehe smile.

It seems like I remembered a little story.

"Xiaoyu, let me help you change your clothes, okay~"

Ning Yu rolled her eyes when she heard that, and turned her head to the side, revealing a speechless expression: "You crawl."

"If you dare to peek, I'll chop you to pieces."

Shen Yiyue pouted her cute little mouth and could only mutter in protest:


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