MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 107 One hundred and seven tripods

◎Heartbeat (two more in one)◎

Li Hua could understand every word Song Dingding said, but when they got together, he was a little dazed.

she's leaving?

Where to go?

This secret realm is that after entering, they can't get out, unless they gather seven swallowing dragon **** and summon the dragon, they can leave this place.

Li Hua couldn't understand what she meant, but the figure standing not far in front of him trembled twice in the sunlight.

No one paid attention to Pei Ming's abnormality, not even Pei Ming himself, his arms hanging by his side were shaking.

-I will leave here tomorrow.

- I think, see him one last time.

the last time?

The unbearable memory is like a turbulent ocean wave, mixed with bone-chilling cold, and it strikes fiercely.

She disappeared twice in his life.

For the first time, she agreed with him to take a cruise the next day, but she left without saying goodbye and disappeared for three whole years.

The second time, she made an agreement with him to save him from the cellar, she broke the appointment again, and when they met again, she looked at him condescendingly, and the familiar face became so unfamiliar.

He finally saw this familiar face again, and finally realized what it was like to love someone, but now the person said that she was leaving.

How can she go?

Pei Ming tightened his back, and the blue veins stretched up from his neck. He tried to make himself look calm and turned around slowly: "When are you going?"

His voice was slightly low, without adding a female voice, it was his original voice.

Song Dingding was stunned when he heard his cold voice.

Just now, Li Hua also said that he didn't have time to meet Daojun Wuzang, but at this moment, it seemed that he was lying.

Daojun Wuzang was beside Li Hua.

Originally, she wanted to see Daojun Wuzang very urgent, but after hearing his voice, she didn't know what she wanted to say or what she could say.

She felt weird.

Just hearing his voice, I couldn't control my heartbeat. The sound was getting faster and faster, like a drum, and it was clearly reflected in the auricle.

'Puttong', 'Puttong', the sound was short and powerful, like a turbulent river, slapping heavily on the reef.

Seeing that she was silent, Pei Ming asked again: "When are you leaving?"

His voice sounded a little irritable, different from the calm voice in the past, as if he was trying to restrain and suppress something.

Song Dingding came back to his senses and replied subconsciously, "These two days."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Jian was suddenly cut off, as if the signal had been interrupted.

She froze for a moment, her heart seemed to jump to her throat.

She slapped the jade slip in her hand and tried to contact Li Hua again, but it was of no use.

She didn't know if her jade slip was broken, or if there was something wrong with Li Hua's jade slip, but she couldn't contact Li Hua and couldn't find them.

Song Dingding was anxious and annoyed, and threw the jade slip in his hand.

It was difficult for her to speak to him for a few words, but she only had time to hear him ask "when to leave".

She rushed into the room angrily, and after a while, she turned back and picked up the jade slip that was thrown on the ground.

She went back to the room and rummaged through the storage ring to find the needle and thread. The needle was a corner needle that she had bent before to sew the wound.

The city of Greed Huan is full of things made of food. It is impossible to find needles and threads here. It is better to make do with corner needles.

To add the soles, the first thing you need to do is to paste the loops, that is, to paste the layers of cloth with paste. After drying, the loops can be used to make the soles or uppers.

She has her own handicraft foundation, and she has seen Li Zhi make shoe soles with her own eyes. It is not difficult for her to do these things.

Song Dingding wanted to go to the kitchen to borrow a small stove to make the paste, and after preparing the needles and fabrics, he left the house.

The kitchen was not far from the guest room where they lived, and there were not many servants in the house. She thought it would take some effort to find the kitchen, but it was in the yard next to the guest room.

As soon as she went out, she turned the corner and saw the kitchen.

The kitchen was huge, so big that Song Dingding felt a little surprised.

She pushed open the door and walked in. She couldn't see the end at a glance. The yard was wide like a football field, and the yard was divided into east and west sides. The east was the pigsty, and the west was where chickens and ducks were raised.

Animal feces, which are on top in the summer, are mixed with the taste of food, like swill that has been rotten for half a month.

Song Dingding frowned, pinched his nose, and walked forward.

There was not a single person in the yard, only the sounds of animals. They seemed very excited when they saw an outsider coming in.

There were more than ten pigs locked in the pigsty. The plump and tender pigs could no longer walk. They moved forward hard, lying on the edge of the pigsty, and snorted at Song Dingding. cry.

The chickens and ducks in the enclosure also walked in her direction, and the voices of the animals were mixed together, making a head-scratching noise.

Song Dingding couldn't stand the smell of them, so he almost trotted all the way to the kitchen.

The kitchen door was half-closed, and there were voices from time to time in the room. She knocked on the door frame: "Excuse me, can I go in?"

The voice stopped abruptly, the room was silent for a moment, and then someone said something, then hurried over and pulled the half-closed door back, only to hear a 'bang', the kitchen door was closed again Strictly.

Song Dingding, who had just asked a question out of politeness but didn't want to be turned away directly, looked at the closed door and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This is not a place to bathe and change clothes, it is just a kitchen for cooking. Is there any shameful thing that makes them so frightened?

Song Dingding's hand hanging in the air landed on the door frame again. After knocking twice, someone opened the door from inside.

The person who came was a thin man in black. He was skinny, his cheeks were sunken inward, and his eyes were big and dull: "You are the guest of the city lord? Do you need our help?"

Song Dingding turned his eyes away from him, looked over his shoulder, and saw what was in the kitchen.

Everything in the kitchen is normal, the walls made of cement and stone, the wooden pillars and beams, the iron kitchen knives, it seems that the kitchen is the only normal place in the city of greed.

But this only normal place, in Song Dingding's eyes, became the most abnormal place.

There were seven or eight cooks standing in the house, and fresh pork head meat was placed on the wooden stakes, perhaps it had just been slaughtered. There was a **** smell in the air, and the ground was meandering with blood pools, which smelled fishy and salty.

Mixed with the smell of excrement in the yard, Song Dingding felt a little disgusting, as if she came not from the kitchen, but from a slaughterhouse.

This place is too incompatible, at least compared to other places in Greedy City where it is peaceful and peaceful, it seems very abrupt.

Song Dingding didn't want to meddle in her own business. She should leave here soon, and she shouldn't interfere in any of their affairs.

She knew very well that she was not the savior of the world, and she couldn't be like Yuwei Daojun, who could sacrifice herself for the sake of great love.

The best way to deal with this is not to think deeply, not to get involved, and even if you see something strange, you should treat yourself as deaf or blind.

Pei Ming has the aura of the protagonist, and Li Hua, although he is a beautiful and miserable character in the original text, finally left the secret realm safely.

Other supporting roles, as long as they can be named taboos, will have a good ending, because the only couple in this book are Pei Ming and Yuwei Daojun.

She just needs to take care of her own affairs, and other people don't need her to worry about it at all.

Thinking like this, Song Dingding narrowed his eyes and looked at the thin man at the door: "I want to borrow a small stove and pot..."

Before she could finish her sentence, just as she was about to explain the purpose of borrowing the small stove and pot, the thin man winked at the people in the room, and almost in the next instant, someone put the stove and pot into her hands.

The thin man looked at her and asked, "What else do you need?"

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment: "No need..."

Before he finished speaking, the kitchen door was already closed with a 'smack'.

She pursed her lips, seemed speechless, glanced at the closed kitchen door, then turned and left.

Song Dingding returned to the room, only to realize that he forgot to borrow flour.

She didn't bother to run to the kitchen again, and directly used the remaining favorability points to exchange some flour and food in the system.

She plans to get the soles of the shoes before tomorrow morning, and then leaves them a letter of farewell, writing down the identity of the original owner and the fact that Pei Ming will be sacrificed, and begging Li Hua to protect Pei from the hands of Daojun Yuwei. name.

Before leaving, if you can see Daojun Wu Zang, it is the best, if you can't see it, that's all.

Song Dingding changed into women's clothes and left here only after dawn.

If the original owner is back in the body, wearing women's clothes, it is also possible for others to distinguish the identity of the original owner.

She packed up her things, wrote the farewell letter, set up a small stove, and was about to boil the paste when there was a knock on the door.

Song Dingding frowned, took out the men's clothes from the storage ring, and put them over the women's clothes.

She opened the door, looked at Pei Ming who was standing at the door at some point, and was stunned: "Miss Pei?"

Song Dingding's lips twitched slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

She can say goodbye to the people next to her, but she can't open her mouth to Pei Ming.

She approached Pei Ming to complete the task, to leave here as soon as possible and return to her real world.

She used him, even if she did it unintentionally, the damage that had been done could not be erased.

Xu Shi saw that she was silent, and Pei Ming walked in from outside the house: "I'm a little uncomfortable, Bai Qi asked me to get you some medicine."

Hearing this, Song Dingding breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Qi was allergic to the herbs she took from her.

Perhaps finding a breakthrough in the topic, Song Dingding put down the small pot in his hand and stepped forward, as if he wanted to help him check: "What's wrong?"

Pei Ming looked at her: "chest."

He said it so naturally that Song Dingding, whose arm was hanging in the air, felt a little at a loss. Her ears were reddish, and she withdrew her stiff arm: "Is it difficult to breathe, or is it chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

She lowered her eyes and dared not look at him as if she had a guilty conscience. She was just thinking about his discomfort and still asked about the symptoms carefully.

He said, "All."

Song Dingding: "When did you start feeling discomfort?"

Pei Ming: "From when you said you were leaving here."

Song Dingding: "...?"

She looked slightly stunned, and her frozen brain didn't seem to have reacted to what he was saying.

Pei Ming leaned over, tapped her chin, lowered her eyes slightly, and landed on her trembling lips: "You said it just now, did you forget?"

What did you say?

Song Dingding's brain was down.

Pei Ming turned sideways, her jade-like face was close to her jade-white earlobe, and her sharp-boned fingers lifted a strand of broken hair between her temples: "I will leave here tomorrow. I think, see him for the last time..."

These words were so familiar, but they seemed so unfamiliar when they came out of his teeth.

But Song Dingding still remembered who said this sentence, but she didn't have time to think about it, how could Pei Ming know what she said to Li Hua and Wuzang Daojun.

In her drooping eyes, a cold light was reflected, which was the light source refracted by Pei Ming's body.

The light source itself came from a long sword in Pei Ming's right palm, and the blade dragged on the ground, making a harsh sound.

Song Dingding's mind suddenly flashed a story in the original text, that was when she first came to wear the book—

"Xu is because of the light rain just now, raindrops dripped down on the blue tiles in the yard, slender jade-white fingers clinging to the oil-paper umbrella, they stopped under the eaves outside the ancestral hall.

"Senior sister." The oil-paper umbrella tilted slightly, revealing dark jade-like eyes, and the cold wind oozing with chills caressed it, and the veil that blew half-covering the face fluttered: "Long time no see."

Senior Sister Song was a little frightened, as if she saw a ghost, and subconsciously shuddered: "Little, little junior sister..."

With an inaudible low laugh, Pei Ming gathered up the oil-paper umbrella, facing the gentle orange-red sunset, slowly approached the ancestral hall, and squatted down.

"Senior sister." Pei Ming stretched out his slender arm, placed it on top of her head, and smiled softly: "I owe me something, should I return it?"

The palm with the poisonous spikes caressed the top of her head, her movements were so gentle and peaceful, she was about to say something, but felt a chill on the top of her head, and then there was an indescribable stinging pain.

Her scalp seemed to be cut from her head, her facial features were twisted, and she twitched in pain, but Pei Ming didn't give her a chance to breathe, and when she lifted the long sword in her hand, she cut her throat. "

Song Dingding finished recalling and stepped back subconsciously.

A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly remembered Pei Ming in front of her. She was no longer the gentle and pleasant little junior sister in the beginning. He was an abusive heroine who was disfigured and framed by the original owner.

And the first thing he did after blackening was to return to Tianmen Sect and kill the original owner to take revenge.

Pei Ming has never done anything to her, perhaps because he has a good impression of her, but now, he knows that she will leave without saying goodbye and secretly leave.

Song Dingding looked at the sharp sword and swallowed: "Miss Pei, listen to my explanation..."

Pei Ming didn't seem to be ready to listen to her explanation, dragged the sword in his hand, and approached her slowly: "Explain what?"

She looked at the approaching long sword, her ears filled with the screeching sound of the blade cutting across the ground.

Recalling that the original owner was abolished by Pei Ming's cultivation base and cut his throat, his calf softened, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and slumped down directly.

Pei Ming's footsteps stopped, and he felt his legs sink, but Song Dingding hugged his thigh and repented bitterly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I lied to you, I'm not a man, so am I do not like you…"

He froze for a moment, then slowly narrowed his black eyes: "You don't like me?"

Song Dingding nodded first, then shook his head frantically: "Miss Pei, don't be impulsive, it's not that I don't like you, I just prefer Daojun Wuzang..."

"He also likes me, we are in love with each other, even if you look at Daojun Wuzang's thin face... Please don't kill me!"

Xu Shi was so excited that the word order of her words was a bit reversed, and even to save her life, she began to speak at random.

Pei Ming raised his eyebrows: "You said, do you like Daojun Wuzang?"