Unlimited resurrection in survival game

Chapter 57 Crying to Marry 27

"Do I have to choose?" Suman stopped and stared at Miao Sheng seriously. The hand behind her back had already grasped the dagger. "I have no idea of ​​dying now." So she will try her best.

It's just that he didn't want to attack her before, so why did he want to attack her this time?

After hearing her willful words, Miao Sheng smiled and said, "It's really nerve-wracking..."

He seemed to be lost in memories, his whole body was wrapped in an inexplicable tenderness, "You and her are really similar in some aspects."

Suman opened his mouth to ask if he was the same as his wife. Out of the corner of his eye, he unexpectedly saw a wandering woman looking furtively not far away.

As if aware of her sight, the homeless woman quietly moved her steps and hid behind the wall, but perhaps realizing that this was a cover-up, she stuck her head out and smiled at her.

So the words that came to my lips became, "Is your wife following you around all the time?"

She carefully observed the details of Miao Sheng's expression, but found that he was really confused, and even a little excited and unbelievable, but he suppressed these, and he tried hard to pretend to be calm, "Why do you ask?

Have you met Shuyi?"

"Yes, you are very similar to her. Shuyi must also like you..." Miao Sheng didn't notice that when he said these words, his hands were shaking with excitement.

Shuyi? She thought his wife was Meilun.

Suman looked at Miao Sheng, who was waiting for her answer. She felt pitiful for him for a moment. But at the same time, she also overturned her previous suspicion that his wife was still alive. Maybe Miao Sheng had not resurrected his wife, or maybe Miao Sheng had not resurrected his wife.

He failed to resurrect his wife.

Thinking so, she still took out the portrait she had painted before and turned to the portrait of the homeless woman, "Is she your Shuyi?"

Miao Sheng glanced at the painting, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and he laughed at himself: "What on earth am I still imagining? Everyone knows that Shuyi is dead."

Suman gave him hope, but pushed him deeper into despair.

Suman also saw that his face turned cold, but she had nothing to do. She couldn't conjure a Shuyi for him, but she still felt that something was wrong.

If that woman is not Shuyi, who is she? Meilun? Why does Meilun follow her?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a suffocating feeling on my neck.

She raised her head with difficulty and saw that Miao Sheng's whole body was shrouded in a layer of darkness. The darkness was beating irregularly, as if to show Miao Sheng's changing mood. His hands moved, and the hair on her neck moved.

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

While she was still conscious, she quickly threw out the dagger in her hand, and the dagger plunged into Miao Sheng's black mist. It did not hurt Miao Sheng, but it also made him let go of his hand.

Suman took advantage of this gap to roll quickly on the spot, and the painting book in his arms accidentally fell to the ground at this moment.

However, she didn't care about the picture book anymore. She raised her hand and waved the dagger, preparing to slip away.

Those who have the strength to fight can fight, but if they continue to fight when being abused unilaterally, then there is something wrong with their brains.

And she didn't want to confront Miao Sheng now. She wanted to ask who the homeless woman was.

The dagger she had tamed before could be recalled to her hand at any time, but the dagger flew halfway and was caught by Miao Sheng.

The darkness around him has dissipated, only to reveal his ferocious true face.

The bruised face, protruding eyeballs, and long tongue exposed are all different from the Qianqian young master I saw earlier. It is not difficult to see that he was hanged. Looking at him like this, why?

He also has to be a ruthless person.

However, this true appearance only appeared in front of Suman for a second, and then he changed back to his normal appearance.

He didn't look at her at all, he just stared at the drawing book on the ground with red eyes, "Shuyi..."

His voice was choked with sobs, and he knelt down and took the picture book into his arms, as if holding his beloved after a long absence.

Suman stopped and saw the painting she had just taken a quick glance at. It was the portrait she had painted of the woman in the coffin, the woman with the mole on the bridge of her nose.

She quickly weighed the pros and cons in her mind. Instead of running away, she told Miao Sheng, "She is in the ancestral hall. There is a room in the ancestral hall with a coffin in it..."

If Miao Sheng could get the coffin out, would it also lead to a lot of clues? After all, she didn't dare to go in again. She had a hunch that if she went in again, she would still die.

Unexpectedly, Miao Sheng actually interrupted her, "I know, and I also know you went in."

Suman was really surprised now. He knew where his Shuyi was? And then he pretended to be affectionate? To whom? To her? The creep also started to do this to save face? Just let it go

There were a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't show it on his face, but when he saw his affectionate face staring at the painting, he couldn't help but stab him, "Then what do you want to express now? Are you moved by yourself?"

Self-impression is the most disgusting thing.

She is not afraid of Miao Sheng fighting her now. If she wants to take action, just do it. Anyway, she missed the opportunity to run. If this time it is her own fault. The fault lies in her wrong judgment. She has to bear her own mistakes.

Just spend your life to learn a lesson.

Miao Sheng surprisingly did not get angry, and only said softly: "Shuyi is dead."

"So?" She already knew this, and she didn't need him to tell her again.

"Shuyi is a creepy creature. When she dies, she really dies. It is her, but it is not her. What is left there is just an empty shell left by the village chief's magic."

Suman, "...Okay, I kinda deserved to say those words to you."

She is human, and she also has prejudices, but she dares to admit her mistakes, even if the other person is a creep, "Just pretend that I didn't say it, or you scold me, I won't say a word.

"

But at this point, she also added, "If you want to kill me because of this, then I have to think about it."

Although there is a resurrection card, it is better not to consume it if possible. Who knows if you will be killed several times due to some special circumstances in the future.

Miao Sheng was silent for two seconds before he said, "Except just now, I didn't really want you to die."

"Then you said before that you chose a way to die?"

"I'll scare you, and then I'll ask you to do something for me."

"When your body dies, your brain also dies?" Can't you say no in a cooperative and generous manner? You did all these things and almost killed her, "You really deserve to die."

Miao Sheng said sorry. Just when Suman was about to vent her dissatisfaction, she saw the homeless woman again from the corner of her eyes. She turned to look at Miao Sheng and said very seriously: "Look at that creepy thing over there, do you know her?

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Unexpectedly, Miao Sheng shook his head in confusion, "There are no creepy things over there."

If there was, he would have discovered it long ago.

(End of chapter)