Chapter Seventy-Eight: Evading Responsibility
"You will come to the end of time."
Fang Xiaoling kept repeating this sentence in her mind.
Stop thinking nonsense......
Fang Xiaoling comforted herself in her heart, we will not come to the end of time.
And no one can completely replace my life.
At the same time, she imagined herself standing outside the glass window of the café, looking at the laughing people inside, sitting around the table - the other Fang Xiaoling, who had replaced her, curled the corners of her mouth at her, looking at her sinisterly.
Fang Xiaoling covered her head and curled up in the sea of flowers.
The fragrance made her feel a little calm, and when she breathed deeply, sleepiness and exhaustion instantly enveloped her body and mind.
A strong sense of sleepiness forced her to yawn, and a butterfly landed between her eyebrows, fluttering its wings, and the flickering light, like a pocket watch bobbing back and forth, plunged her into a dream.
People shuffled their feet, without any hope on their faces.
Fang Xiaoling found herself wandering in the [Prison Spirit Prison], walking and walking, she saw a back figure - an old woman squatting in a dark corner, with gray hair.
She turned her head, her eyes sunken in her sockets, and looked at Fang Xiaoling vacantly.
The wrinkled old woman with a wrinkled face, slightly chapped lips, and said hoarsely: "Good sister, you have made us so miserable......"
"Ahh Fang Xiaoling was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, she looked left and right, and suddenly found that on both sides of the old woman, there were women who were also haggard and old.
Although they looked dozens of years old, Fang Xiaoling could still recognize them instantly.
Li Mengling's white hair is no longer left, and the black spots on her face are squeezed by folds, "It's all your fault, Sister Xiaoling, the team has been arrested......"
"A squat is a hundred years...... "The old women counted her one by one.
"Why don't you go to the Tower School exam? You said you were the Rainbow Queen. ”
"We trust you so much, but you can't wake up, and we're all wiped out."
The old women stood up one by one, and she gathered together with resentment on their faces.
"No......" Fang Xiaoling staggered back, "Sisters, listen to my explanation...... Aunt Xiaoyu, I didn't mean not to take the exam, it was really because I encountered some situations! ”
"Who's going to listen to your explanation."
"What qualifications do you have to explain?" Elderly Roland was the first to choke her neck and shouted at her, "We have gambled our fate on you alone!" Are you worthy of us?! ”
All the old women pounced on her, pulling at her arms and hair.
"Don't!!" Fang Xiaoling woke up crying, she sat up, looked at the boundless sea of flowers, and was not glad that it was just a dream.
Instead, he muttered almost in a state of collapse: "The time for the exam has long passed."
Finished......
It's all over now. ”
She got up, and the tears on her face were instantly stained by the sun.
"There's no point...... she muttered desperately, "even if you find the Demon King."
Even if you defeat little Roland, figure out everything that happened in the Starlight Realm.
It doesn't make any sense at all......
I'm not really the Queen of the Rainbow. ”
She looked into the distance of the sea of flowers and vaguely saw a thatched house.
"Ahh In an instant, she felt relieved, and her steps suddenly quickened a lot.
The thatched huts are simple but clean.
There was only a single bed inside, with a pure white quilt and pillows, on which dappled light and shadow fell.
It couldn't be better.
Fang Xiaoling said in her heart that there was no color......
She lay on it and felt relief like never before.
There is also no stress or responsibility.
Everyone thinks I like colorful things, and I designed my room in the café to look like that.
Even I bought a white shirt with a rainbow pattern printed on it at the mall.
But ...... Does anyone know the weight of the rainbow.
She took a deep breath, and the burden on her body seemed to have turned into rusty pieces of iron, which fell to the ground with a crackling and was swallowed up by the earth.
closed her eyes with peace of mind, and those old women who stared at her with resentment resided once again appeared in her mind - will the love and dedication of the past turn into hatred because of negligence for a while?
"I really...... I've done my best. Tears welled up in the corners of Fang Xiaoling's eyes, "Why blame me, I really ...... I'm so tired......"
Jingle Bell ......
A breeze blew, and the sound of wind chimes clashing at the door.
Fang Xiaoling opened her eyes tiredly, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning.
Hanging from the door was a bloodstained knife.
It was Roland's dagger.
Smack!
A short knife fell to the ground, as if it was falling in Fang Xiaoling's heart—as if Roland's ghost was complaining about her, urging her to get the retribution she deserved as soon as possible.
Fang Xiaoling turned over to face the wall, her eyes closed, as if she wanted to escape what was happening.
Smack!
Another one fell to the ground.
Fang Xiaoling's heart was shocked, and she trembled involuntarily.
Fear and guilt, as well as the old women that came to mind, made her suffer.
Smack!
Fang Xiaoling sat up abruptly, and had to look at the short knife on the ground at the door.
There were two or three short knives hanging from the door frame by thin threads like spider silk, and they were swaying by the wind, as if they were going to fall at any moment.
A silk thread was broken, Fang Xiaoling's pupils shrank suddenly, but the short knife that her eyes were focused on did not fall, but was like a fallen leaf, fluttering, and when it was close to the ground, it was suddenly blown up by the wind and gradually landed on Fang Xiaoling's legs.
This feeling is like being given to Bai Aya.
Even if there is a brief hesitation, death is a foregone conclusion.
Fang Xiaoling remembered the smiles on the faces of the team members, everyone gradually became old again, their eyes began to resent, and the corners of their mouths slowly sank.
She trembled her arms and slowly grasped the short knife.
"It's time to rest......"
The blade slowly approached the skin on her neck, Fang Xiaoling closed her eyes, but suddenly heard a mature but gentle voice coming from all directions at the same time, like an oracle from heaven, washing her soul.
"Good sister, I'm Roland."
"Sister?" Fang Xiaoling looked at her in astonishment, "Where are you?" ”
"Meng Ling and Wang Chenyu created the [Soul Communicator] as quickly as possible." Roland's steady voice continued to sound around him, "It's only the initial stage, and you can only hear the voice from us."
It's still in beta and I don't know if you'll be able to hear it. ”
"I can hear you! I can hear! Fang Xiaoling put down the short knife in her hand, raised her head and shouted, "How are you doing?" Is everyone okay? Exam ...... of the tower school"
Speaking of this, she suddenly came back to her senses, her sister just said that the communicator was only in the initial stage, and she could only hear her sister's voice, but she couldn't let her sister hear what she said.