I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

"I will go back in a few days. Before I go back, I will use the terminal to communicate with the guard at the gate of the base."

"Then I'll retire first."

The man nodded and left quickly, without any intention of staying long.

After all, in the past three years, the members of the base have seen the strength of this saint, and more importantly, she is also a decisive master now.

The one in the base is scary enough, but the one outside, now, is also starting to be intimidating.

"Artificial man..."

He shook his head slightly.

After the man left, Jiang Li still stood there without moving.

It wasn't until a long time before she was awakened by the members of the Exploration Department moving the corpse of the alien beast.

"Ugh."

Jiang Li slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest, dodged, away from the sight of the base members, and walked towards the center of Yincheng.

This time, the battle was less dangerous.

She clearly felt that she was about to break through that barrier, but in the end, she failed to break through.

"Perhaps, to find those stronger beasts to fight?"

But the third-level alien beast was the limit she could handle. The fourth-level alien beast that attacked a few years ago, even the guardian was injured before taking care of it. Jiang Li was not so confident.

But, if you don't fight hard, when will such a day come! ?

In the past three years, Jiang Li's combat effectiveness has become stronger and stronger, and because of frequent training outside, she and Hua Mian have met less and less frequently.

Sometimes it took weeks to see the sick, wheelchair-bound girl.

Although there is communication, but through the communication, for some reason, the news between them has become formulaic and rigid.

"have you eaten?"

"Drink more hot water."

The embarrassing and blunt speech through the communication almost made Jiang Li feel ashamed and detain three rooms and one living room.

In this way, there is little contact between the two.

All words are poured into the meeting.

So, how should the Master Commander, who has no one to communicate with on weekdays, resolve his depression?

The answer is - that netizen.

"Mianmian".

No matter how busy or tired she is, at that time every night, Jiang Li will chat with her netizen.

The sun was setting, darkness was covering the land, and when the moon had just squeezed out of the horizon and was about to shed the brightness of the night, her communication would ring on time.

Jiang Li has been living in the base and has no real sense of the sun rising and the moon setting, but she probably knows that this is the time when Yuncheng just had dinner.

And her netizens will contact her on time after dinner.

Maybe she didn't know it herself,

But at that time, Jiang Li would have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, like a candle light quietly lit in the dark night, erratic but fascinating.

In the empty and dead city, only the communication with netizens can light up the flame.

That was her only light in the suppressed world.

Tonight's communication was not going to sound until a little later, Jiang Li went to a house that was still in good condition, sat down on a stool made of ice, and waited silently with his face propped up.

Jiang Li has already made up his mind, and will go deep into the center of Yin City tomorrow to find a single fourth-level beast and try to break through.

Tonight is a routine, and it is also a small encouragement for myself.

"A fourth-level alien beast..."

Jiang Li stared at the void in front of him, and suddenly said something without beginning or end.

The surrounding wild grass swayed, shaking off a large piece of silvery moonlight, as if listening to her.

"I know it's hard to challenge level four beasts, but I'm running out of time."

Jiang Li muttered to himself in distress.

Because no one was around, she also subconsciously relaxed, shedding that indifferent and unapproachable protective look, and instead put on a bit of laziness.

Quite charming.

"In about three years, I will go to Yuncheng, if that is the promised land. Before that, I must become stronger."

"There is no time to waste. It will take a long time to progress in such a low-intensity battle."

She said with a soft sigh:

"I also promised Hua Mian that I will take her out. She already calls me senior, so I can't break my promise."

"And 'Mianmian'."

Jiang Li's expression was tinged with complexity. She had longed for this netizen of hers for a long time.

It was just because she was in the wilderness that she had never had the opportunity to go to Yuncheng to meet her. A few years later, going to Yuncheng to visit the netizen who had accompanied her since she was a child was already a must-do on her memo.

"I'm going to Yuncheng to meet her, so I won't lose."

Finally, Jiang Li persuaded himself, and then stopped talking, letting the silence and the moonlight spread freely.

Weeds brought a message.

Through the blurred perspective of psychic power, Hua Mian stayed in the room, sitting on the wheelchair, lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

If she wants to, just do it.

I will wait for her.

No matter which identity.

With her lips pursed slightly, the black-haired girl turned on the holographic terminal, and the light filled the dark room again, illuminating the calm expression on the girl's face.

Mianmian, it's time to go online.

......

017 Take you out for a walk (9/22)

Jiang Gracilaria came back with blood.

He came back from the center of Yincheng, which was judged by experts to be a high-risk area where there were monsters above level [-], but they would not come out easily.

Her footsteps were a little vain, her face was frosty, and her face was pale.

The black Taoist robe on his body was full of scars, the sleeves were a lot shorter, and the hem of the robe that used to reach the knees was now just barely reaching the knees. The clothes were mixed with a large amount of dust, and there were also coagulated blood stains.

It's just that she doesn't know whether the bloodstain is hers or some enemy's.

Before Jiang Li came back, the base was already in chaos.

The high-level executives of the base have long been accustomed to the waywardness of the commander-in-chief, but no one expected that Jiang Li had been out for so long this time.

It's been four days.

This is something that has never happened before.

I sent her a message, but she didn't reply, and she didn't even read any of them. This made the base's senior management wonder whether this seemingly loyal Chief Commander had betrayed him.

Otherwise it is difficult to explain the current situation.

As early as a day ago, on the third day after Jiang Li disappeared, the guards of the Divine Will sent out an exploration force to investigate the surrounding area, but there was still no news.

"What did you think in the first place that you let her stay outside by herself!?"

A somewhat irritable voice came from the third-floor office.

This is the voice of the guard, Xie Cang. Over the past few years, because there are enemies everywhere in the base, his life is not going well, and his personality has become a little irritable.

"Isn't this an accident that never happened before?"

Director Hu of the Exploration Department was a little aggrieved, and thought that this matter could not be completely blamed on him. The chief commander often stayed outside, didn't you also acquiesce?

However, as a subordinate, he didn't dare to talk back to his boss.

"It's one thing not to have an accident, but the current situation is another. If you can get that man-made man back, I'll shut up right now!"

Xie Cang suppressed his anger.

The Holy One plans, but the answer sheet will be handed in in a few years, and now the headquarters is also cooperating with the publicity of the Holy Maiden to the congregation.

When the holy girl reaches her age, they will go to the sixth district to meet the gods together.

If at this time, the saint lost a...

Xie Cang shuddered.

"report!"

Suddenly, a panicked voice came from the loudspeaker and echoed in the office.

Xie Cang frowned, because he heard that this was a call from the guard at the gate of the buffer zone. In order to protect the safety of the base, the buffer zone has a communication line directly connected to him, but it is rarely used at ordinary times.

Use it now, don't you?

"Master Saintess is back, she is covered in blood!"

Deng! !

The man stood up abruptly, and his leather shoes hit the floor heavily. He just raised his leg and wanted to go upstairs to have a look, but suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at the relieved Minister Hu:

"Go downstairs and call those doctors up, and Ms. Liu Yue, let her come up too, no matter how the saint is hurt, she can't die, did you hear me!"

"clear."

The man surnamed Hu nodded and hurriedly left.

......

First floor, a little earlier.

The monitoring equipment at the gate scanned the approaching figure, and after identification, it was their saint, but for some reason, the surrounding exploration forces did not report any sightings.

The door that merged with the surroundings slowly opened.

The base with a sense of technology is also slowly showing its whole picture to the visitors.

From the top, countless machine guns poked out, and the dark muzzles frightened everyone who came back from the outside.

It's just that Jiang Li was not intimidated.

In other words, she doesn't care much about that thing now.

With weak steps, Jiang Li walked straight past the gate of the checkpoint. Not far away, the guard stood aside, and no one dared to step forward to check.

Although Master Si Ming is a bit embarrassed at the moment, with disheveled white hair and dirty clothes, the unconcealable psychic energy fluctuations emanating from her body at this moment make people daunting.

The guards are familiar with that kind of coercion.

Because those two priests, every time they go out and come back, it will bring them that feeling.

That's level five psionic power.

As if being targeted by a predator at the top of the food chain, they were so overwhelmed by the oppression of spiritual energy that they couldn't breathe.

The buffer zone was quiet, and no one had the guts to take a step forward.

One step further is death.

These second- and third-level psykers felt this way in a trance.

However, at the end of the checkpoint, at the place where the elevator connects to the lower floor, there is another person who is not affected in the slightest.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, with ink-like black hair splashed, and his white robe was clean, forming a stark contrast with Da Si Ming who was walking towards him.

Everyone knows this guy.

It's Hua Mian, Master Shao Ming.

But no one knows how this Young Commander got to the first floor. Logically speaking, the guards should stop her from coming.