Advanced NPC

Chapter 339 Woooooo Miss Sister Is So Miserable
Abai hesitated to speak, some things seemed to be in his mind, but he couldn't express them clearly.

"Hey what the hell." Hathaway didn't realize that this person's brain is rarely active in thinking about such things, and has already opened the forum because of several discussions, "There is still a PV for this event?"

It is self-evident what the PV of LZD's activities is——

In retrospect, many plot clues appeared on the PV of the Black Prince event.

And what the hell is this?

Ah Bai raised his eyebrows, didn't open his own forum, followed Hesaiwei's line of sight and watched from her screen——

The PV opens - on a tower.

A tall tower that looked plain at first glance, when the tower appeared, Hathaway let out a "huh": "Why——"

The sunlight fell on the girl in the tower through the only small window.

The girl has brown hair, and there is no light in her dark green eyes.

Yes——Antovilia.

Her figure paused in the picture for a moment before she looked up at the only bit of sunlight. When she raised her hand, there was a sound of chains colliding with the ground. At this time, she was able to see the shackles on her wrist from the perspective of the PV. .

Hathaway frowned subconsciously, and then felt the temperature on her wrist.

Startled, she met a pair of dark eyes.

"I was there when I was conscious, and there is nothing else except that I can't remember the previous things." Hesevi comforted Ah Bai a few words, and suddenly felt that she might as well not say anything.

【"I see."

"I will stop the demons, as you said, I will live because of it."]

At this moment, there was a voice that was a bit cold and childish compared to now.

The screen changes rapidly.

Papers, weapons, battlefields—although none of them can be seen clearly, but the figure in the picture is the same.

It was still her, everything looked like a revolving lantern.

That is everything she has experienced, countless trainings, countless battles, surpassing everyone in the field she has mastered.

But this probably isn't some Mary Sue inspirational story.

——The epic BGM used in PV, when the BGM stops for a moment, it is the moment when everything comes to the "end"——There is only one figure left on the red desolate land, she hangs her head, her expression is unpredictable.

Ding.

It was a crisp bell, and the sound sounded a bit old-and then there was silence.

Until a figure appeared.

It was Tessillian, thrusting his sword into the ground for support, his whole back covered in bright red blood—it didn't look like he would last long.

"Why bother, she won't be sad about your death."

"She will." Tessillian's voice was already weak, but his tone was firm and firm, "She will care about everyone's death."

Ding.

The screen switches silently.

Antovilia stood quietly in a hall, the light was behind her, but she was standing in the shadows.

"You know this road may not be the right one." A voice came from her side.

"I do not know."

Ding.

Then there was the whining of the wind—on top of Dragon Mountain.

Semihaye——her pair of dark green eyes reflected the wilderness that sealed Ghana in the depths of Longshan Mountain.

"The world that collapsed because of all this...is really stupid."

The sound of the wind continued, but the picture was still for a few seconds, advancing from her eyes——

It was Antovilia standing in the wilderness.

For a long time, she was still, as if there was no change, until a smear of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, and the red color gradually stained the front of her chest.

Then fell to the side.

……

sand……

Hathaway blinked her eyes, and watched the person beside her cover the screen in front of her with her hands—she wanted to say something subconsciously, but found that she couldn't say it at all.

His throat seemed to be stuck by something, and there were mottled tears on his face.

Ah Bai didn't speak, just leaned over to hug her.

Everything was more painful than he imagined.

He thought of what he had dreamed——in that situation, she might have been powerless to recover. She obviously really cared about so many people, but in the end she could only watch everything pass away.

And attribute all the faults to himself.

What kind of existence is she who came to "now" with these memories?What have you experienced?
He always thought that he was burdened with searching for some cruel truths—all this was enough to explain what was meant by "heavyness of the past", but he found that no one was as good as Hathaway in this respect.

It was all too heavy.

When I think about her past...

"It's not easy to live to this day." A Bai suddenly remembered a stalk, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and said slowly.

Hathaway: "..."

Do you believe it or not?

Are you telling me jokes at this time?
But she just had a thought, and then buried her head in his arms without saying a word, pretending to be dead.

Ah Bai wanted to say something more, but he heard the sound of the communication.

It's Ai Jue's communication.

Abai glanced at Hathaway and picked it up.

"Woooooooooo Miss Sister is really miserable—on behalf of all the friends who like Miss Sister, I would like to express my distress!"

Abai: "..."

Hathaway's shoulders twitched.

"By the way, is Miss Sister with you! I can't get in touch with her communication!"

could not be reached……

Abai was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered something——

Hathaway seems to have a habit of turning off communication "in front of a crisis".

"Today I'll be off the assembly line later." A Bai said, and hung up Ai Jue's mother-like wail.

Quiet.

"He's so annoying." When Hathaway spoke, her voice was muffled, probably because she was buried in someone's arms.

"Well. He really is." A Bai raised his hand and touched her head. After feeling that the other party did not subconsciously reject her, he continued with confidence, "When my father just passed away, he almost found a circus at home. .”

Hathaway gripped his sleeve tightly, as if she didn't know what was going on.

"Later he said that he was afraid that I would commit suicide. I said that if he really brought the circus home, I might really commit suicide."

"Pfft." Hathaway couldn't help laughing, slowly straightened her waist, raised her head, and rubbed her eyes, "He really is..."

Ah Bai raised his hand to hold her hand rubbing her eyes, and let out a "hmm".

The two sat together and didn't speak for a while.

"Thank you."

Half a minute later, Hathaway spoke slowly.

It's not unexpected.

"I'm serious." Hathaway probably felt that her words were a little pale, looked at him seriously, and said another sentence.

"Well," to be honest, Abai couldn't even speak, "Then...you're welcome?"

Hathaway: "..."

After a long silence, she burst out laughing.

No one has ever comforted her, as if everything she did was justified, although she didn't care about this comfort.

No one ever told her what the right way was.

All she knew was that she had done something wrong, so she fell into self-blame and madness.

Little did he know that one day, someone would stand behind him.

(End of this chapter)