The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 299 I'm the Sihua in Prison (63)

Saori smiled sweetly and watched Li Zilan leave, then looked away lightly, the corner of her mouth no longer smiled.

She didn't answer, which means...

The answer is yes.

... Will he die?
Once in Mississippi, Saori thought more than once, obviously they are all such excellent people, why are they not the favored ones of heaven?
Maybe now, she knows the answer.

Just like in TV dramas and novels, there are always some supporting roles. They are as good as the protagonists, but they are destined to be cannon fodder since their birth.

Irfan, Ryan, Sia, Endel... These people with distinctive personalities who can talk and laugh are just supporting roles.

If it is in a TV series, they should belong to the kind of existence that progresses the main line of development.

If it is in reality, it is a tool used by Edmas to fight for power and serve as a shield.

However, Edmarth is not the proud son of heaven, so his wishful thinking was wrong.

Everyone's destiny is predetermined, and the price to be paid if one forcibly changes the trajectory of one's destiny is unimaginable.

That's the case with Pesita.

If she hadn't saved Irfan in time, Irfan might have died that day.

For ordinary people, maybe even reincarnation would be a problem, right?
In fact, Saori really wanted to ask Pesita, do you regret it?
But although no one gave her an answer, Saori vaguely guessed that she would not regret it.

Saori Namki is a very honest person.She said she didn't want Irfan, and it was from the bottom of her heart.

Irrfan didn't deserve to die.

Whether it was the Irfan who was the first to reach out to her in Mississia, or the Irfan who chose to tolerate after knowing that he had been betrayed, he should not die.

The scene of Pesita turning into a bubble and disappearing little by little that day could not help appearing in my mind.

She said she would give anything for Irrfan.

What did she say that day?
Saori recalled it for a while, she seemed to say—have you heard the story of the mermaid princess?

In fact, in the story of the mermaid princess, whether it is the selfless mermaid princess or the lying little girl, they all love the prince.

But, she's not the mermaid princess, and she's not that girl, she's not even Namki Saori.

She is just a wisp, traveling through various worlds, playing her own role, and also being her own dead soul.

What does it feel like to give everything for someone?

Saori was a little dazed, her eyes touched the ribbon on her wrist, something flashed in her eyes suddenly.

During those three years in the first world, as a young lady with both black and white power, she learned a lot.

This includes mechanical modifications.

Since this thing can pass through Mississia's protective net, does it also mean...

After half an hour.

Saori pressed the button on the wristband, and a blue-white light screen appeared in front of her, which gradually enlarged to reveal the scene inside.

Saori nodded calmly, feeling great.

"—Ding Dong."

At this moment, the system that had been hidden for a long time suddenly made a sound, selling with a kawaii positive tone.

"Actually, as the host, you can just buy the 'scene conversion mirror' in the system mall, and you can see the situation of multiple sub-scenes. It only needs 1000 points~"

Saori, "..."

roll.

System: 嘤嘤嘤~ The host is bullying people greatly.

Then it disappeared again.

The corners of Saori's mouth twitched, the system has been haunted recently.

Then he quickly calmed down and focused on the scene that appeared on the virtual screen.

As a result of hacking into Mississiria's monitoring system, Saori's crystal-clear fingers moved slightly, arbitrarily moving buttons and switching scenes.

Several people were detained separately, and many people guarded the door.

If it was the past, Saori might not have hacked in so grandly.

But who made Situ Yahan not in Mississia?Except for Situ Yahan, in Mississippi, Saori didn't need to guard against anyone.

In each scene——

The door was heavily guarded, and Ryan was sleeping under the quilt.

I slept soundly, and I would smack my mouth from time to time, I don't know what kind of food I dreamed about, and I was almost drooling.

The corners of Shazhi's mouth twitched. Although Ryan knew that Ryan was lazy, he never expected that this guy could sleep so soundly when his death was imminent.

switch.

Xi Ya was reclining on the bed, her wine-red hair spread out on the bed, like a gorgeous drunken flower.

The mouth is moving, and there are words in the mouth, and the speed is very fast.

Saori felt that this guy must be cursing her.

Switch again.

Came to Endel.He was closing his eyes, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, his body was huddled in a small ball, and he was trembling a little, looking pitiful.

In fact, Saori had guessed his identity a long time ago. He was a "puppet doll" made by Edmas with drugs, the last batch of experimental subjects.

It is also a semi-finished product.

Forcibly improving the combat effectiveness of young children naturally requires paying a price.Not only the doer, but also the receiver.

No, wouldn't the side effects come?
Even though these are not something he can choose, but from the day he was "created" by Edmas, he is destined to be loyal to only one person.

Saori frowned and switched again.

This time it became the perverted Edmas.

He was in good spirits, not conscious of being a prisoner at all.

Standing at the door of the cell with bent eyes, facing the prison guards outside, mumbling something in his mouth.

He looked like he was too annoyed to pay attention to him, but he was still interested.

The corners of Saori's mouth twitched, she knew Edmas' level as a demon for a long time.

Swiping his finger decisively, Irrfan appeared this time.

He was facing away from the wall, the picture was a bit blurry, and he didn't know what was written on his hand.

Saori raised her eyebrows lightly, and zoomed in on the screen curiously...

Irfan held a stone in his hand, the top was polished to a very sharp point, and the expression in his blue eyes was carefully watching the wall in front of him.

Draw a picture on the wall and carve a few strokes.Due to the limited tools, the engraved characters are crooked and not good-looking.

But he was very serious, over and over again, until finally he stopped.

Slowly raised his hand, and gently stroked the two words on the wall.

—— Yarn weaving.

Lightly touch with fingertips, rubbing gently from top to bottom.

Saori was stunned for a moment.

Zooming in and taking a closer look, the wall has been engraved with her name in potholes, all over the entire wall, and there are almost no gaps.

That is, occupying the entire wall, there are many, many Nanmu yarn weaves.

Irrfan's hands were red and chafed in places.

Obviously a pair of slender and perfect hands, as if they should be placed on the piano by nature.

It's a pity that he was imprisoned almost from birth.

She remembered that she had just entered Mississippi, and she regretted it for a moment.

But now...

　One more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)