You're my wife, don't doubt it!

They chattered amongst themselves, full of youthful energy, and walked straight past, seemingly oblivious to the injured woman lying on the ground.

Walked over.

Gone... past...

Two or three people stepped over her body, leaving several bloody footprints on the curb.

Xiao Yao stared at them in astonishment, at the bloodstains on the soles of the girls' white sneakers, and then looked back at the injured woman lying on the ground—she seemed to have already passed away.

Xiao Yao had only ever seen this scene before when playing GTA: Vice City.

Uncle, I'm really angry now.

Even though I know this isn't a rational world, and I know these people aren't real humans.

Even though I know perfectly well that this is either an illusory dream or a temple of the human heart.

But he was still so frustrated by these illogical and unreasonable things that his SAN value was almost completely depleted.

"YA~" Xiao Yao shouted rudely.

The seven girls continued running and laughing, seemingly oblivious to everything.

Xiao Yao quickly caught up: "Have you seen a Shen Jie wearing a blue dress?"

The girl in the blue dress replied, "Shen Jie in the blue dress, isn't that me?"

The other six Shen Jie burst into laughter.

"Oh no, it's not you," Xiao Yao said anxiously, "You're wearing a dress, hers is a short skirt, and her top is a cardigan—"

"Never seen it before." "Me neither." The girls shook their heads one after another: "Why do you get so agitated when I mention it, old man?" "Yeah, why are you being so fierce?"

Uncle?

Xiao Yao's smile gradually froze.

……

……

……

A little blood rushed to his head, and he squatted down, tore off a piece of cloth from his blue dress, and began wiping the blood off the sword.

After venting his anger, Xiao Yao felt a little better, but at the same time, he felt even more uncomfortable.

The boy squatted among a pile of fresh, warm corpses, while the passing Shen Jies continued to ignore him, stepping over the bloodstains.

It's not worth it. It's not worth getting angry with these "people," Xiao Yao told himself.

He had lost interest in continuing to play role-playing games with these mannequins.

Calm down, organize your thoughts, and think about what to do now.

The first step is to find Shen Jie, the one you lost.

Regardless of whether she is the real Shen Jie or what her relationship with the real Shen Jie is, she is the only logical being in this "world" who can communicate normally with her—no, her partner.

And my intuition told me that she was important and I couldn't give up on her easily.

The second step is to find Zhang Zhengkai's shadow and then kill him.

The third step is to find a way to return to the real world.

Two and three are likely the same thing: breaking through this damn maze.

However, if necessary, it is not impossible to skip the second step for the time being.

After all, as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

Shen Jie only got separated from me after her skirt was blown away by Da Shen Jie's fan; there's no reason for her to be far away.

It would be difficult for me to find her, because there are just too many Shen Jies.

In a vast sea of ​​people, it's like finding a needle in a haystack.

But Xiao Yao has only one.

Why doesn't she come looking for me? Why can't she find me?

Could it be that……

Xiao Yao had a sudden thought.

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by a child's innocent voice.

"Big brother, what are you doing squatting here?"

Chapter 389 The Lolita's Lollipop

2023-11-24

Xiao Yao had a sudden thought.

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by a child's innocent voice.

"Big brother, what are you doing squatting here?"

Xiao Yao paused slightly in the hand that was holding the blue dress cloth to wipe the sword.

Regardless, after killing so many people in the street, he would still feel guilty.

Xiao Yao was somewhat worried that if he stayed in this world any longer, he might develop mental problems.

The boy looked up somewhat awkwardly.

A little girl was standing in front of him.

A very pretty little girl.

She has a delicate and lovely face, with big, round, watery eyes and long eyelashes that flutter like two black pearls; her small nose is straight and charming, and her cheeks are chubby and round, making you want to pinch them, like plump, rosy apples; her lips are pink and luscious, as if coated with honey, making you want to kiss them.

The little girl had long, black hair that cascaded down her head. Her hair was soft and smooth, and it shone brightly in the moonlight. Her hair was so long that it almost reached her waist. It was casually tied into a high ponytail, with a few stray strands falling across her forehead, adding to her cuteness.

"Hello, Shen Jie," Xiao Yao said somewhat blankly.

"Hello, big brother," the little girl said in a rather fierce tone, "Why are all these girls dead? Did you kill them?"

Little Shen Jie was wearing a light blue tutu dress with pink and white floral patterns printed on the hem, making her look as beautiful as a flower. She was petite, shorter than most girls her age—wait, how do I know her age?

“I killed him,” Xiao Yao reached out and touched Xiao Shenjie’s crown of her head: “How old are you?”

"Six years old~"

Yes, she is petite, shorter than most girls her age, and with her big, bright eyes, she looks just like a porcelain doll.

That's right, it's Barbie herself.

In fact, when Xiao Yao was with Shen Jie, he showed her photos of himself as a child several times, but he never had the chance to appreciate them.

If they lived in Shen Tianyun's era, Shen Jie might have been able to easily show him her iPhone. But this was 2004, and Shen Jie could only say, "I'll look through the photo album when I get home"—as everyone knows, once she got home, it was like throwing good money after bad. Under house arrest, neither of them had time to bother looking through the photo album.

Therefore, Xiao Yao sometimes thought that if the mirror in his house had a time scale, he could occasionally go back ten years to see what little Shen Jie looked like and hold her in his arms. That would be a wonderful thing.

He had this idea in mind when he wanted to take "Shen Jie" to kindergarten. At the same time, he also wanted that Shen Jie to tell him whether little Shen Jie looked like her when she was a child. Otherwise, if it was just an image imagined by Zhang Zhengkai or someone else, it would be a waste of his feelings and emotions.

However, after the absurd stampede that just happened, as mentioned before, Xiao Yao lost interest in playing role-playing games in this world. He no longer intended to invest emotions in these illusory puppets and only wanted to complete the game quickly.

Even so, he was completely captivated by the beautiful young Shen Jie in front of him.

It should be noted that Shen Jie was already a rare beauty in her teenage years, but compared to the one in front of you, she has a slight suspicion of "growing up ugly." This gives you an idea of ​​just how adorable the girl in front of you really is.

Beneath her tutu, she wore thick white pantyhose with pink and white prints, and on her feet, she wore light-colored round-toed patent leather shoes with 2-3cm heels.

"Why did you kill them?" Xiao Shenjie questioned relentlessly.

Xiao Yao felt a little guilty, but tried his best to answer confidently: "Because these young ladies are all bad people, they trampled the older lady over there to death. Big brother is doing justice for heaven."

That's right, I'm telling the truth. What did I say wrong?

As he spoke, he pointed to the body of the young woman he had just seen for Xiao Shenjie, but then suddenly realized it was inappropriate for children and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Oh~" Xiao Shenjie nodded in agreement: "That's quite annoying, quite bad!"

“That’s what I mean.” Xiao Yao stood up and looked down at Xiao Shenjie.

"My mom was also trampled to death by that female giant just now, I hate it so much~" Xiao Shenjie grabbed Xiao Yao's pocket and pointed out her mother's body to him.

Hmm...where is it? Oh, it's right by the wall. It looks exactly like Shen Jie from 2034...hmm, its death was rather gruesome.

Xiao Yao couldn't bear to watch any longer and withdrew his gaze, saying, "Yes, I hate it, I hate it so much!"

Then, the two of them fell into a brief—lasting only a few seconds—awkward silence.

“Um, well, Shen Jie,” Xiao Yao hung his sword at his waist, scratched the back of his ear, “Have you seen someone wearing a blue skirt—a light blue short skirt, a light-colored knit top, and then…”

“I saw it.” Xiao Shenjie looked up at Xiao Yao and answered in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Okay, if I didn't see it, then so be it... I saw it?!" Xiao Yao became a little excited.

"Before the female giant appeared, I saw the older brother holding her hand, and they seemed to have a very good relationship," said Xiao Shenjie.

"Oh, you saw it before the giant appeared?" Xiao Yao asked, somewhat disappointed.

"After the giant left," Xiao Shenjie told Xiao Yao, "I saw her walk away with a brother named Zhang Zhengkai who suddenly appeared—maybe Zhang Zhengkai forcibly took her away, I didn't see it very clearly."