Chapter 92: NPCs Who Can't Afford to Lose (End)

"Didn't you tell you not to appear in front of me without my permission?" Dill looked at the man in front of her, trying to speak sharply, but found that her body was too weak to control it.

Ziye approached the dill as if she had never heard of it, leaned over to look at her lying on her side, her eyes were dark and difficult to see, and her body exuded an eerie and terrifying aura, and suddenly became desolate and sad.

He stretched out his hand and carefully stroked the white skin of the dill to the transparent face like a treasure: "You can't wait to run away from me, so disgusted with me?" ”

His eyes were filled with indissoluble sorrow, as if reflecting the despair of the whole world, enough to make everyone who looked at him fall into it.

At the beginning of the dill side, the body was weakened, and the mental power seemed to be weakened. Just now, she was almost bewitched by the person in front of her and said something involuntarily.

"No one likes something that threatens them, and no one wants to be tied up with a bomb that doesn't know when it will explode." Dill turned her head and stared at Azusa with burning eyes.

"I'll never be a threat to you......" Looking at Dill's somewhat mocking gaze, Ziye's heart collapsed in an instant.

She...... Don't believe him.

How could a person so cautious and cautious believe a stranger, besides, this stranger was still unfathomable and behaved strangely.

Ziye silently swallowed back the unspoken words, he knew that no matter how much he said at this moment, she would not have the slightest trust in her heart, but would become more and more suspicious. If it's futile, why bother?

Ziye was a little reluctant to remove her hand from Dill's face, but her eyes were still firmly fixed on her body, obsessively refusing to leave.

In such a focused and hot gaze, Dill felt like a piece of meat on a cutting board, ready to be slaughtered at any time, her back was cold, and the chill rushed into her heart for a while.

Dill remained calm on her face, but her heart was staring at the progress bar on the tablet.

Ninety-nine percent ......

There was no final countdown, and she didn't know how long the final one percent would take.

In the silent gaze, the passage of time seems to be infinitely extended, and each second becomes extremely slow and long.

The anticipatory prompt of "dripping" finally came, and dill exhaled incomprehensibly.

The feeling of weakness and tiredness in her body seemed to dissipate in an instant, and Dill straightened up, the sharpness and detachment in her eyes were undisguised.

Under such a gaze, Ziye gradually felt chills all over her body, and those invisible edges easily pierced through the layers of atria and hit the most fragile ventricles. Sharpen iron like clay, cutting the most fragile and soft into tens of thousands of pieces.

He lowered his head and looked silently into his heart, his broad hand covering it heavily. It hurts...... It really hurts.

In his mind, the tablet made a cold mechanical voice: Master, are you detached now?

Dill nodded slightly and closed her eyes.

The Emperor's body was still lying there, but everything was different.

Azusa looked at the points of light that slowly rose from the Emperor's body, and he reached out his hand, but he couldn't catch any of them.

The communicator in Ding's arms suddenly sounded, and Ziye was stunned, and then as if she suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly opened the latest information.

The message comes from Emperor Athena, and the content is only six words:

Complaint Central Intelligence Brain.

Ziye suddenly smiled sadly, how could he think that she would have a word for himself before leaving?

He laughed out loud thinking about it, and he burst into tears when he laughed......

He looked at the screen of the communicator in his hand, which had already been dimmed, and his hands were clenched tightly, and the hard metal twisted and deformed wantonly in the palm of his hand, and finally melted and evaporated under the scorching temperature.

He is Azusa Night, and he is also Hanjiang Xue, the general person in charge of this game.

Whether it's the power of the world, or the whole small world, there's the next one...... Whether it's a small world, it all exists because of her.

Since she doesn't like it, then there is no need for the whole world to exist.