Clutching her wildly beating heart, the utterly exhausted Cheng Shuang suddenly opened her eyes. Facing the dark yet familiar living room, the young girl decisively pulled a card from her spatial storage, her hands trembling as she tightly gripped it, ready to unleash her power.
As night fell, a tall figure slowly approached from the balcony, and she decisively tossed the card over.
Instantly, the card emitted two strange, emerald-green lights, hovering in the air and locking onto the figure like an unknown beast, bloodthirsty and ruthless. The tall figure shrank back slightly, deliberately shifting its gaze away from the little girl, before cracking open again…
A sharp, piercing scream rang out, and at the same time, two beams of emerald green light soared into the air, heading straight for the tall figure. Instantly, the lights came on.
All nine people present looked at Cheng Shuang, and at a small black cat that had suddenly appeared on Cheng Shuang's shoulder, licking its paws.
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief. In the brief yet incredibly long terrifying illusion, she had 'died' three times. Outwardly, she seemed unharmed, but the little girl keenly sensed that she was probably 'injured.' The exhaustion of her body and mind couldn't lie. Her head was throbbing as if a small hammer was pounding on her brain, and she felt cold all over and couldn't muster any energy.
Taking advantage of everyone's attention being on the black cat, she took a white pill and put it in her mouth. After lowering her eyes to taste it, she found that apart from being sweet and melting in her mouth, it wasn't very useful, so she simply took the green pill and swallowed it.
This time the effect was very obvious, and my exhausted spirit was instantly replenished.
Cheng Shuang lifted the black cat off her shoulder, gently stroking its furry back, her eyes calmly and indifferently looking at Number Seven.
Her voice continued to rise slowly, as she casually finished telling the whole story.
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