I'm not a drama god

At the end of the thirty-six thousand experimental records, lies Tan Xin’s most affectionate confession.

It was like a fiery rose hidden under a thick iceberg. Only when Hongxiu peeled off the ice bit by bit patiently could she see the final surprise... or in other words, his final sincerity.

When the voice sounded, Hongxiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes opened hazily in the darkness...

She had a dream.

She dreamed that she was wearing a windbreaker, standing in the snow, and there was a violent explosion like the sun hitting here, and she was pressing a man against the wall...

then……

Hong Xiu turned her head slightly to look at her side. The tongue had stopped making any sound. In the deadly silent room, only two lines of tears slowly spread on the pillow.

"Is this a dream..." In Hongxiu's mind, the only thing left was the voice that just echoed in her ears.

"No, that's not right..."

Hong Xiu suddenly picked up the tongue and rotated it back to the original position. After a moment, the emotionless voice sounded again:

"I am Tan Xin, deputy chief of the Aurora Realm Law Enforcement Officers."

"In order to prevent the paper experimental data from being damaged, I will use [Rotten Tongue] to save Mr. Aurora's experimental data..."

"Experiment No. 00001, we will..."

"..."

Sandalwood heart.

The moment this name sounded, Hongxiu's heart trembled slightly.

In her current memory, "Tan Xin" was just the brother next door when she was a child. Although they had some feelings for each other when they were children, he died of illness when he was fifteen years old... and now, his name has become the Deputy Chief of Law Enforcement of the Aurora Realm.

Moreover, she and Tan Xin also...

Hongxiu wasn't sure whether the voice she just heard was a dream or reality.

Hongxiu clenched her fists tightly. She tried to speed up the tongue so that she could hear the last sentence directly, but this sacrificial vessel did not seem to have the function of speeding up. She could only start from the beginning.

"Damn..."

Hongxiu took a deep breath, sat up straight on the bed, threw away all sleepiness, and listened carefully to what was said next.

Time passes minute by minute.

As Tongue repeated the experiment a thousandth time, the sound of an old-fashioned alarm clock rang out from the bedside.

Hongxiu's eyes were bloodshot. She glanced at the time and knew that it was time to encircle and wipe out the rat gang... She did not close it, but directly covered it with the lid of the pendant to block the sound from spreading, and then hung it back around her neck.

She stood up from the bed and stopped in front of the closet.

Under the dim kerosene lamplight, an old knight's armor was neatly hung on the wall, and a black law enforcement officer's windbreaker was quietly placed next to it.

Hongxiu glanced at the two pieces of clothing, and after a brief hesitation, she seemed to have made up her mind...

She grabbed her black law enforcement officer's windbreaker and strode out the door.

……

Chen Ling walked down the steps step by step and stood at the door of the church.

It was early morning, about two hours before sunrise, and it was also the time when everyone was least alert... This was the best time to attack the Rat Gang.

At this time, there were already many people waiting at the church entrance. When they saw Chen Ling walking towards them, they turned around to look.

There were two figures among them that looked very familiar to Chen Ling.

One was a dark old man wearing an earth-colored straw hat, and the other was a woman wearing a trendy blue beret. Chen Ling had seen them last time at the dinner.

The fire usurper, the thief saint, Huang He, Lan Yu... are also the leaders of this campaign to encircle and suppress the rat gang.

It can be seen that Chi Tong took this encirclement and suppression very seriously. He dispatched two seventh-level thief saints at once, and with Hong Xiu in charge, he was almost determined to uproot them.

Huang He did not greet Chen Ling, but just glanced at Chen Ling coldly and looked away. Lan Yu looked Chen Ling carefully from head to toe, and seemed to be somewhat curious about him.

"Why hasn't Hongxiu come yet?" Huang He was a little unhappy.

“We can’t order that person around~” Lan Yu, who was wearing a beret, rolled his eyes. “That’s an eighth-level [Shura]… He’s very arrogant.”

"..."

"What a pity, even if he is at the eighth level [Shura], he is still firmly controlled by the king..."

Before Lan Yu finished her words, Huang He glared at her. Huang He caught a glimpse of Chen Ling still there, so he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Just then, a red-haired figure walked straight towards them.

"Hey, you're finally here."

Hongxiu came in front of the crowd with an expressionless face. Her eyes casually swept over Chen Ling, and then looked at Lan Yu and the other two.

"Let's go." She said lightly.

No one else noticed anything unusual about Hongxiu, except Chen Ling, who was slightly moved when he saw her bloodshot eyes.

Now that everyone was there, Huang He led them into the car.

Chen Ling randomly found a car and sat down. There were many people going out this time, so he naturally didn't need to be the driver. When the other ordinary usurpers saw him in this car, they went around to the car behind, and no one dared to sit with him.

No matter what, Chen Ling's identity is a "world-destroying" disaster, and no one wants to get close to this guy.

Lan Yu, wearing a beret, glanced out of the car window, and when she saw Chen Ling inside, her brows raised slightly... Just as she opened the door and was about to come in, a hand pressed on her shoulder.

Lan Yu frowned, looked back, and saw Hongxiu's expressionless face.

"What are you doing?" Lan Yu asked unhappily.

"He is the person Chi Tong specifically asked me to protect. No one else can get on this car except me."

"What do you mean? Do you think he'll be in danger if I sit with him?"

"My job is to protect him. I don't trust anyone except myself."

"you……"

Lan Yu wanted to refute, but seeing the hint of murderous intent in Hong Xiu's eyes, she held back her words... After glaring at her fiercely, she turned around and walked towards the vehicle behind.

Hongxiu waited until she was far away, then opened Chen Ling's car door.

"Why did you open my door?" Chen Ling, who was sitting in the back seat, was stunned.

"Go and drive."

"..."

Chen Ling remembered that no one else could ride in this car except the two of them...so the task of driving naturally fell on him.

He reluctantly returned to the driver's seat and started the car. Hongxiu sat in the passenger seat very naturally. When Huang He and others' car moved forward, they slowly followed.

It was very quiet in the car. Chen Ling was observing Hongxiu out of the corner of her eye. Thinking of what she had said to her today, she decided to try again.

"Miss Hongxiu..."

"What do you need me to do?" Hongxiu asked calmly.

"……Um?"

"Today you said that what I carry is more important than I think now, which means you should know me... I mean, my past self."

"You...believe me?"

Hongxiu did not answer. She just silently clutched the pendant around her neck. After a long time, she looked at Chen Ling with red eyes.

"I seem to have lost a very important person." Hongxiu's voice was a little hoarse.

"Now, I want to get him back."