Chapter 212 SSSSR 36
"Are we going to revive Fuyi now?" Zhiyu asked Yingge nervously, her tone full of cautious hope.

"Yes." Ying Ge led the way.

"Is it really, really possible to be resurrected? Am I not dreaming?" Zhi Yu was in great joy.

On weekdays, Zhiyu is gloomy and gloomy. Although she is only in her twenties, she can't smile and has no expression.

The aura on his body is even more gloomy and cold, just standing there casually can scare a child into tears.

But now she finally showed the expression she should have at this age, with a little breath of life.

Ying Ge didn't answer her question, but asked a new question: "Why do you want to revive her so much?"

Zhiyu was taken aback for a moment, but didn't answer the question right away.

Why do you want to revive Fuyi?
She never seemed to think about it, but regarded resurrecting her as something that must be done.

"Because she is my light and my life." Zhi Yu thought for a while, then looked at Ying Ge and replied.

Her voice was not so cadenced, it just told a fact frankly.

At the same time, there was a slight smile on her face, which was joy from the heart.

very nice.

Ying Ge thought to himself.

A smile that can infect people's hearts, with infinite joy, but it also gives people a feeling of indescribable sadness.

Ying Ge didn't understand very well.

What kind of emotion can override one's own life?
Similarly, she also didn't understand Zhi Yu's obsession with Fu Yi.

In her view, death can be seen everywhere, and a life dies every minute and every second.

Bringing dead life back to life is the most meaningless thing.

But the woman in front of him was extremely persistent.

Little Charcoal sensed Ying Ge's thoughts, and it sighed silently, feeling that it had a long way to go.
This little ancestor still has a lot to learn.

Ying Ge didn't speak, and Zhi Yu followed her quietly.

After the two of them passed through a certain place, their figures were covered by white mist.

The man who had been secretly using props to hide his figure and followed behind secretly spat, then quickly turned and left.

After Zhi Yu glanced, they couldn't be seen outside but they could see outside.

"I can go and kill him, really." Zhiyu looked at Yingge and said.

When she said this, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

She was not joking, nor did she kill the characters in the game to warn the other party, but she wanted to get rid of the trouble directly and fundamentally.

No one can influence her to revive Fuyi.

"No, just keep it for a while." Ying Ge shook his head, as if he was still looking forward to it.

The man who followed them had no idea that he had been completely exposed, and he was passing the information he got to his employer at this time.

A few minutes later, Ying Ge and Zhi Yu came out from the white mist again.

This time there was another person beside them, Fu Yi.

Fuyi and Zhiyu are about the same age, and her demeanor is just like her name, clean and gentle, like a wind mixed with the fragrance of tea.

After Fuyi was resurrected, Zhiyu seemed to be a different person.

She didn't shed a tear when she completed those 1 extremely difficult tasks, and she didn't cry when she was alone in loneliness and despair.

But when Fuyi was created by Yingge again, she hugged Fuyi and cried like a child.

After crying, she kept laughing, and she stayed by Fuyi's side every step of the way.

All of Zhiyu's emotions came alive with Fuyi's resurrection.

(End of this chapter)

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