189 The Duet of the Assassination at Nigh (2/2)

”Who is it!”

Jiang Chen was instantly alerted and immediately got up to look at the window.

The window was already open, a shadow was hanging upside down in the window.

The long hair swayed in the air, the crystal sandwiched between her two finger reflected an ominous glint under the moonlight.

The corners of her mouth were eerily curved.

…

”Yawn,” while walking aimlessly around the base, Sun Jiao yawned, behind her back was an SK10 laser rifle.

The snow was not as heavy as before, and the combat suit fended off the cold air, so it wasn’t too chilly.

White mist started to come out of her thick hat as she deliberately looked in the direction of the mansion.

It was already the 37th time that she had done it.

Thinking of that big, bad guy, he was definitely embracing the adorable Yao Yao at this time was and putting that thing that mustn't be described in…

Sun Jiao’s face immediately turned red as she stomped her feet in anger.

”Stupid loli lover,” Sun Jiao cursed out as she shook her head and continued to wander to other places.

At that time, she suddenly saw two people.

A man and woman were holding hands while walking on the path leading to front of community center.

Despite the distance, Sun Jiao still recognized the identity of the woman. Thus, a complicated expression appeared on her face.

Zhou Xiaoxia, her former friend.

[But she probably couldn’t recognize her anymore…] Thinking of this, Sun Jiao let out a sigh.

She had been living in bliss for quite some time to the point of almost forgetting the cruelty of the wasteland.

”I hope you can be happy, my friend.”

She looked at the two persons from afar, but she didn’t get closer. Instead, she turned around and walked to a different direction.

…

”I am so mad at that she-devil,” Lin Lin used a towel to dry her silky silver hair while muttering furiously before leaving the bathroom.

Water droplets dripped on the floor as she dragged her feet slowly inside the cotton slippers.

The cream smeared on her face and hair had been finally rinsed off. She made a relaxing stretch, preparing for a well-deserved sleep tonight.

[Then bear her, I will help you.]

Tingting seemed to have completely mastered the human language.

”Um, it’s okay. Um, in my opinion…you shouldn’t be this violent, since this is my body after all,” Lin Lin muttered softly.

[Are you not annoyed by her?]

Hearing this question, Lin Lin pouted and burried her head under the towel.

”To be honest, not really.”

[Is this the Stockholm Syndrome we are talking about?] Tingting queried curiously.

”How is that possible!” Lin Lin exclaimed, infuriated. She punched herself on her left chest, but there was obviously no reaction from Tingting. Rather, it was Lin Lin who got hurt herself.

[Then what is it?]

Lin Lin's pale face was beet red as she rubbed her chest, looking away.

”Perhaps, it is because we are...friends.”

It was her first time having this feeling.

She had never experienced the feeling of having friends while she was locked inside the digital cage. Although Sun Jiao would occasionally bully her, she had never disliked her. And that included Jiang Chen...no, that person was different.

The more Lin Lin thought about it, the redder her pretty face became.

The man that rescued her from the virtual world was surprisingly gentle...

BOOM!

There was a sudden loud noise coming from upstairs which interrupted Lin Lin's bewildered musings.

”What are they doing?” Lin Lin blankly stared at the shaking ceiling as red light began to form in her right eye and migrated to her left eye.

”Wait, what are you doing!” Lin Lin gradually lost control of her body as she screamed at the ”guest” residing in her body.