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"what!"

The flesh on her palms tore instantly. She twitched in pain and stumbled to the ground. There was unopened beer on the coffee table. She bit open the lid of the beer with her teeth and poured all the liquid on her clothes.

Her left hand lifted up the wet clothes and covered her mouth and nose. Her right hand was dripping with blood, and the skin on her entire palm fell off, revealing the tender flesh inside.

Her breathing finally eased, at least the smoke wouldn't choke her to death.

D77, D77……

She huddled in the corner and called the system over and over again, the sound of banging on the door still ringing in her ears.

Obviously, this was a murder in which reality and fiction cooperated. There must be some kind of agreement between Qi Yan and the Trial Bureau, and the content of the agreement was to kill her.

One controlled her consciousness and system, and the other locked the door and set fire to it. She would either die in the flames or be choked to death by the smoke.

It was just an ordinary private room door, how could it not be opened until now? Qi Yan looked around the private room and did not see Liang Mu.

Are they all in the same group?

Qi Yan blinked. The black smoke had made her unable to open her eyes.

Finally, as her consciousness became increasingly blurred, the door of the private room was successfully broken open, but even at the moment of rescue, Qi Yan still did not dare to pass out.

She bit the tip of her tongue and used the pain to force herself to wake up, fearing that she would encounter the killer arranged by Qi Yan while she was unconscious.

A large number of people and reporters gathered outside Youhai Club, and beyond the cordon were the lenses of countless mobile phones and cameras.

Qi Yan saw Qi Yan in the crowd.

He was wearing a loose white round neck half-sleeve and a pair of black trousers with extremely drapey fabrics. It was obviously the simplest style. Under his handsome face, he exuded elegance and indescribable sexiness.

It was already sunset, and the golden light shone on his face, covering his whole body with a warm color, but his eyes were cold, and he even looked disappointed when he saw her.

He must be sorry that she didn't die.

Qi Yan lowered her eyes and pretended not to see him.

When Qi Yan was taken to the ambulance by medical staff, she heard the reporter's live report——

"...It is understood that the cause of the accident was that an employee turned on a small stove in private and accidentally ignited the curtains, causing a large-scale fire. The specific situation is still under investigation. The fire has been basically controlled..."

accident.

What a surprise.

Qi Yan sneered. Qi Yan did not dare to kill her blatantly. Once her death was determined to be murder, it would be a homicide. His relationship with her was so close, how could he escape investigation.

He couldn't afford to gamble, and he couldn't bear to gamble with his current wealth.

She cherishes her life so much, so naturally he does too.

On the way to the hospital, the nurse briefly disinfected the wound on Qi Yan's hand. Qi Yan grimaced in pain and tried not to cry out.

D77: [Sir. 】

The D77 sounds weaker than ever.

Qi Yan: What happened?

D77: [Not sure, I suddenly received an order from the general system in the bureau, and all systems are required to undergo mandatory maintenance. 】

D77: [But the maintenance has just ended, and I don’t feel any changes. The interference program implanted in my body still exists. Not only that, all my energy has also been drained. 】

Qi Yan did not expect that in order to kill her alone, the Inquisition Bureau would dare to spend a lot of money and have all the executors' systems maintained at the same time.

I'm afraid it's not just her who will be affected by this maintenance, there must be others.

D77: [Sir, my energy needs a period of time to recover. During this period, if the interference program suddenly starts, I will not be able to control it. Therefore, most of the plots I can provide you in the future will be wrong. 】

Qi Yan raised her head and looked at the street outside the window through the windshield of the ambulance: Up to now, the plot no longer matters.

She couldn't escape the rules, so she could only climb up according to them.

She wants to climb the rankings, help D77 upgrade, remove the scourge of interfering programs, and unlock more functions.

Didn't Qi Yan want to kill her? She gave him the chance to send him to jail if he dared to do it himself.

As for the girl companion in the dream...could it be the true body of the Judgment Bureau?

In other words, the consciousness of the Inquisition Bureau can be invaded? Will there be this rule?

Or is it that there is no such rule, but that the Inquisition Bureau has the ability to assassinate her at risks and in violation of regulations.

If there is such a path, and the Inquisition Bureau can pull her into a dream, does that mean she can also walk on this path?

Maybe she can also drag the consciousness of the Inquisition Bureau into a specific scene. As long as she can find the right method, it's not a bad idea.

Countless thoughts turned into a mess in Qi Yan's mind. She breathed a sigh of relief and hit her head.

Let's take it step by step. The most important thing right now is to deal with Qi Yan.

7 p.m.

There were many injured people affected by the fire. It was already dark when Qi Yan finished bandaging the wounds on her hands.

Except for coughing from time to time, her body was not seriously damaged. She just needed to take some lung-clearing medicine.

Before leaving the hospital, Qi Yan refused to be interviewed by two reporters. She saw Qi Yan's car at the entrance of the hospital.

For the long term, she still had to endure it, even if she really wanted to stab him to death with a knife.

The black car window rolled down, revealing handsome eyebrows.

"It's okay, just get in the car."

"No, I seem to have been hit by evil spirits. It was a car accident a while ago, and this time it was a fire. Maybe something will happen in the future that will affect you." She walked over, leaned against his car door, lowered her head and fiddled with her right hand. gauze on.

"Will not."

"What's wrong? Won't it hurt you?" She teased, "I feel like I'm a bit of a coward now, so let's just forget about getting married."

Qi Yan was silent for a moment, then unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

She naturally straightened up and gave him space to see what he wanted to do.

He closed the car door, took her right wrist, and frowned: "On the contrary, I think our wedding should be held as soon as possible. I have always been lucky. Maybe your luck will get better after marrying me."

"really?"

"Really." He held the back of her injured hand with his palm and looked at her with pity.

After a while, he held her in his arms.

He stroked her back gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't let you get hurt again in the future."

Qi Yan almost laughed out loud when she heard this.

He won't let her get hurt anymore, but he can let her die directly!

Is he confessing his love here with determination to kill in one strike?

It’s just acting, who can’t do it?

She nuzzled his neck, full of nostalgia, and even placed a gentle kiss on the base of his ear:

"Qi Yan, you're so kind. How about we go get the certificate now?"