[Mission accomplished!] -1 Sin, current Sin: ∞. Please keep up the good work! 】

Fengzhi: "? ”

It's obviously minus one, why is it still unlimited!

[Tut-tut, follow you, I'm really an old sin. Maggie looked at this data and felt sorry for herself.

This data jumped out automatically, and Maggie had no way of knowing it in advance.

The failure of the first world mission was not even warned, probably because her sin value could not be lowered anymore.

[I don't think you're an unreasonable person, what have you done? Maggie was a little curious.

In the last world, except for the male and female protagonists and those few dead cannon fodder, she didn't kill innocents too indiscriminately, right? She's still so good to Jiang Yang, isn't it all normal?

How did it know that there were many zombies in the last world, Fengzhi went out to kill zombies at dawn every day, and only came back at night, which perfectly solved the killing desire in her heart.

However, when I was with Jiang Yang in the last world, the killing intent in my heart was indeed much weaker.

The wind branch was silent.

Just when Magie thought she wouldn't answer herself, Kazeeda slowly spoke, "Killed too many people, right?" ”

[Not surprising at all.] But how much do you have to kill to increase the value of sin to infinity? Maggie wondered.

“…… I've been killing people for as long as I can remember, and everywhere I go is blood red. ”

Feng Zhi recalled slightly, and the shadow of a young man holding a sword flashed in his mind.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "There is one more ...... The unlucky guy who has been dying in front of me. ”

That unlucky guy is really unlucky, he dies early in every life, and when he dies, he goes to reincarnate non-stop, and then he meets her again in a new life and dies in front of her.

In such a cycle, Fengzhi doesn't know how many lives he has passed.

Sometimes the unlucky guy was killed by her, and sometimes he was killed by someone else.

So much so that she has never had a good memory, but she only remembered him.

At that time, the place where she was would be killed, and he could live for a long time as long as he avoided her, but every time he could bump into her, he could only say that he was really unlucky.

[......] Maggie was thoughtful.

This unlucky bastard, it can't be what it thinks, right?

Later, Fengzhi was captured and sent to the Infernal Hell, where she slept for a long, long time, and was bound to Maggi as soon as she woke up some time ago.

[Hey. Maggie sighed, "Let's atone for our sins and try to get out early. 】

[There is only one task this time, to whitewash the original owner! ] It's simple, come on! 】

Fengzhi: "......"

She announced that the mission had failed.

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"Li Ya, you will drive the tractor in the village to the town in a while to pull the educated youths who have gone to the countryside this time." An irritable male voice rang out.

"Really, I don't know how many people who just eat and don't work this time have come!"

"Don't say that, it's not good for those educated youths in the village to hear it." Another female voice said.

"Li Ya, you remember! There is still work in the village, go early and return early, pay attention to safety! ”

The sound faded away.

Feng Zhi slowly opened his eyes, and he saw a tattered yellow mud road, and on both sides of the road were golden rice fields.

The wind blows the fragrance of rice, mixed with a smell of cow,

Fengzhi: "......"

The Li Ya in the conversation just now is her, Li Fengzhi.

It is not clear what year it is, but in order to cultivate the ability of young intellectuals, the state is carrying out a movement to go to the mountains and go to the countryside, and many young intellectuals have been sent to the countryside for training.

Every once in a while, a few educated youths will be arranged to come in, and these educated youths will work in the village to earn a share of the work to support themselves.

But most of them are young masters and young ladies who have never worked, and even when they go to the countryside, they live on the money and food given by their parents, and they don't know how to worry at all.

This has led to complaints from the people in the village against these educated youths.

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The old three years, deliberately did not write which year, indicating that it was overhead! Don't be elegant! Everything is based on what the author writes.