Passerby A, she's on top again

Chapter 135 The Blackened Villain He Refuses to Break the Engagement (35): The Dream
Hearing the girl's question, the man's hand on his knee moved slightly, but he didn't answer.

The expensive sports car drove steadily, and at some point, soothing music began to circulate in the car.

Not hearing Big Brother Cheap's answer, Sim Mu hummed softly, and turned his head to look out the window again.

Leaning on the soft cushion of the car, sleepiness gradually came to my mind, and unconsciously began to dream.

The Space-Time Bureau is an institution that existed very early. No one knows its history, but it is rumored that the boss who created the Space-Time Bureau is a god.

There are all kinds of taskers in the space-time bureau. Some of them are the presidents, students, teachers, and celebrities of the modern plane, and some are the demons, immortals, demons, and even gods of the cultivation plane.

Simu is also a demon, but he doesn't know where he came from.

Deep in her memory, she vaguely remembers that she was picked up by people from the Space-Time Bureau. Unlike those missionaries, she did not die.

Later, she bound the cannon fodder system and began to do tasks in various planes, sending warmth and heads to the hero and heroine.

When she entered the cannon fodder department, she seemed to have encountered a catastrophe. After that, she lost a piece of memory, and she couldn't get it back.

"Mu Mu, come here." The gentle voice swept past her side like silk, it was so nice that it made one's heart tighten and his body go limp.

The person a few meters away was dressed in green clothes and couldn't see his face clearly, but it also made people know that he must be very handsome. He stretched out his slender white hands and looked over affectionately.

Sim Mu opened his mouth, subconsciously ran towards the man in Tsing Yi, trying to grab his outstretched hand.

At the same time, many images flashed in my mind, about myself and the man in Tsing Yi.

She saw herself huddled in a corner in tattered clothes, being constantly thrown stones and scolded by a group of children, but the next second she was surrounded by a warm embrace.

She also saw herself sitting on the lap of the man in Tsing Yi in the quiet courtyard, wrapping his arms around his neck and acting like a spoiled child, while the man gently stroked her fluffy tail and ears.

He was about to hold the hand of the man in Tsing Yi, but he disappeared like a bubble.

"Don't go!" The sleeping girl whimpered in pain.

Then, the scene in front of her changed.

Those years were so peaceful that they were all stained red with blood. She saw that man in Tsing Yi who looked like an exiled immortal was dressed in black, his eyes were blood red, he was holding a long sword, and the blade was bleeding, killing many people.

He stepped up the jade steps covered with corpses and blood, holding the determination to perish with this world.

"She is afraid of being alone, so this deity will take you to accompany her."

"Woo... Master... Master... Brother..."

The last picture was frozen on the cold screen.

Sim Mu, an intern in the cannon fodder department, failed to practice the plane for the first time, causing the plane to collapse, erasing all memories, destroying the memory, not restoring it, and enabling the mandatory task function...

Looking at the punishment on the screen of the Space-Time Bureau, Sim Mu was cold and full of despair.

She remembered that when she first entered the space-time bureau, she was ignorant and sincere to the villain brother of that plane, which caused the protagonist's luck to be taken away by the villain. she.

But after her death, the villain who was full of luck turned black, and finally the villain was destroyed, the plane collapsed, and the villain disappeared...

"Mu Mu? Mu Mu wake up."

Slapping his face with moderate force, Sim Mu opened his eyes blankly and looked at Si Yan who looked worried.

Seeing his younger sister waking up, Si Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Why are you crying? Did you have a nightmare?"

Are you crying?
Simu raised her head and touched the wetness on her face, but she couldn't remember anything about the dream, and even wondered if she was dreaming?

The water on her face couldn't have been splashed by her cheap brother to see if she couldn't wake up?
And this guy really does it.

　The modern plane is too difficult to write, I'm almost stuck
　　
　
(End of this chapter)