Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 119: Pei Mu and Pei Ci are martyred

The three men were stunned.

Hallucination?

Pei Ci sized her up from head to toe, looking as though he was concerned about her mental state: "Are you running a fever?"

Pei Mu directly felt her forehead, confirming, "No fever, it’s actually very cold."

Wei Sheng Huai Ling tilted his head, looking at her with some confusion as well.

Qiao Chuchu bit her lower lip, unable to make sense of it.

【That feeling was so real. The attacker splashed sulfuric acid on me first, then chopped me into pieces with a bone-cutting knife, even after it became dull, he still didn’t stop. He hacked me to death.】

【But I didn’t consume any life force, and I didn’t meet the system, yet I distinctly saw the door crack open.】

【If it wasn’t for something bad, why would someone pry open a crack to observe me?!】

【But the room no longer smells of alcohol.】

【Could it really be that I’m hallucinating?】

She thought more and more and started to get a headache. She couldn’t make sense of it: "Sorry, maybe I really am hallucinating."

Huai Ling’s expression turned serious. He cupped her face, signaling for her to look at him: "You don’t need to apologize."

He signed: "But if you’re hallucinating, that might not be a good sign. How about we see a doctor tomorrow?"

Qiao Chuchu froze for a moment, confused: "I need to see a doctor?"

Pei Ci’s face darkened: "Of course you need to go. You’re starting to hallucinate. You must go to a psychiatric hospital tomorrow."

Pei Mu nodded.

The three men all stared at her gravely.

After all, hearing Qiao Chuchu describe her thoughts so vividly, it seemed like it really happened to her.

But her rebirth hadn’t been used, and even she was confused whether it was a hallucination.

Maybe it really was a hallucination?

But even if it were, it wasn’t something good.

Wei Sheng Huai Ling stepped forward to grab Qiao Chuchu’s hand.

Qiao Chuchu instinctively recoiled: "Don’t touch me!"

Huai Ling froze, furrowing his brows innocently: "Did I make you angry, Chuchu?"

She was taken aback, then quickly waved her hands: "No."

Qiao Chuchu felt lost.

【I’m so scared, I feel like it was real, but reality tells me it was a hallucination. Am I really going crazy?】

【Am I so paranoid that I can feel someone coming to kill me?】

【Is it paranoid schizophrenia? Or a split personality?】

Cold sweat covered her palms, and she felt like she was pulled out of the water, quickly picking up her skirt to leave: "Sorry, I’m going downstairs."

Pei Mu and Pei Ci: "Wait!"

They both immediately chased after her.

Huai Ling followed closely behind.

Qiao Chuchu hurried downstairs, rushing into the women’s bathroom in the banquet hall, looking at herself in the mirror.

Her hair was messy, her face pale, and her makeup was still delicate.

But her eyes were wide open, and the corners of her mouth drooped, her entire face filled with fear and anxiety.

Qiao Chuchu caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye and saw a man’s leather shoes around the corner.

Her face changed drastically, and she quickly turned around!

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The man, holding a knife, lunged at her: "Qiao Chuchu, you ruined me!!!"

Without hesitation, she grabbed the man’s wrist, twisting it hard to disarm him!

The man dropped the knife, but then splashed a bottle of sulfuric acid on her!

Qiao Chuchu screamed!

She couldn’t see anymore!!

A knife was suddenly plunged into her chest, and she slammed into the washbasin!

The man yanked the knife out of her chest and continued to slash at her forcefully: "Die! Die! Die!!!"

Pei Ci broke through the door: "Chuchu!!"

The man turned around frantically, raising his knife and screaming as he charged at him: "Aaaahhhh!"

Wei Sheng Huai Ling immediately shot him in the forehead!

The man collapsed to the ground.

The three rushed to Qiao Chuchu, who was lying by the washbasin.

Her face was unrecognizable, covered in horrifying blood and wounds.

Pei Ci stiffened, feeling for her pulse.

It was faintly beating.

But after two beats, her pulse stopped as if a power button had been pressed, and it never resumed.

Pei Ci was stunned.

Pei Mu broke down, looking at Qiao Chuchu’s lifeless body, gripping his hair tightly: "Why didn’t I believe Chuchu? I thought it was just her hallucination!! I killed her!!!"

Pei Ci trembled as he picked Qiao Chuchu up.

Her face was already mutilated.

It was impossible to even tell if it was really her.

Pei Ci gently stroked her hair, his mind in a daze: "Chuchu, Chuchu?"

He looked at Pei Mu: "Do you think she can come back?"

Didn’t she still have a rebirth opportunity?

Could she come back?

Pei Mu’s face was pale, and he didn’t answer, holding onto Qiao Chuchu’s hand.

Pei Ci’s mind was blank, but a thought quietly surfaced.

"Chuchu must still be scared, right?"

He muttered, his eyes glazed: "She just got killed by the attacker, and the attacker is dead now. In that world, he won’t let her go."

His dull eyes suddenly sparkled with a strange light: "I need to help her."

Pei Ci snatched the gun from Wei Sheng Huai Ling’s hand and aimed it at his temple, pulling the trigger.

"Bang."

Pei Ci held Qiao Chuchu against the washbasin.

Pei Mu stood frozen, watching the two of them, his eyes calmly sweeping over them. He picked up the gun and looked at Wei Sheng Huai Ling: "You should understand lip reading. Please tell my brother we’re going downstairs to help Qiao Chuchu deal with the bad guy."

Pei Mu pulled the trigger, his body swaying, softly leaning on Qiao Chuchu.

Other than Qiao Chuchu, whose face was unrecognizable, the two of them looked as if they were peacefully asleep.

Wei Sheng Huai Ling finally snapped to attention, slowly squatting down to look at Qiao Chuchu.

His voice...

He couldn’t catch his breath, pressing against his chest, unsure of what this feeling was. His heart felt like it was going to break, helplessly clutching Qiao Chuchu’s hand, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Qiao Chuchu lay still on the floor in the system world, like a dead fish, unmoving.

The system floated before her: "I’ve never seen someone who can foresee the future and still die from the prompt. You’re the first big idiot. Why don’t you just sign something for me?"

Her eyes were dull: "You’re the idiot. You didn’t even warn me when you gave me the power to foresee the future. Aren’t you afraid I’d think I’m crazy?"

The system sighed: "How was I supposed to know you had the power to foresee the future? You died and came back, and when I checked your body, I found you had a new ability. Maybe because you’ve been outside the plot, and you’ve changed most of it, that caused the new plot to emerge, allowing you to see your future in emergencies."

Qiao Chuchu sat up from the floor: "I’ve realized that all the times I’ve died recently, I was killed by someone."

She looked dazed: "I’m so tired. It’s like I’ve become an ox, plowing five hundred acres of land every day, with the master constantly whipping me."

The system: "...Sorry, I laughed."

She glared at the system: "You’re still laughing. It’s because of you that I ended up like this! You made me an outcast! I can’t go back to the other world, and this world won’t accept me. I’ve been betrayed by everyone, and I’m even hiding from people trying to kill me!"

The system trembled and chuckled foolishly: "Don’t be mad, I’ll give you something!"

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

It conjured an umbrella: "This umbrella is a special item, only usable once. If sulfuric acid is splashed on it, it will turn all the liquid into water, protecting your safety. Take it."

Qiao Chuchu took it: "This? This is your idea of compensation?"

She tapped it with the umbrella: "I’ve worked hard on so many tasks for you, you’ve gotten plenty of commissions! And this is all you give me?"

The system: "...Okay, okay, I’ll change your prediction mode. From now on, you’ll only feel it from a third-person perspective, not experiencing it firsthand. This way, you won’t be so mentally overwhelmed."

It lowered its voice: "By the way, you can now predict the future of side characters who have good affection for you, because their future is also being rewritten, and some parts no longer match the plot."

Qiao Chuchu understood, her eyes narrowing sharply: "But what does this have to do with my compensation? This should be something I deserve, shouldn’t it?"

The system: "...You don’t seem like someone who got scared at all. You’re actually quite sharp?"