PFC Chapter 324 Resurrection
Chapter 324 Resurrection
He Suining subconsciously looked down at Yitian's feet.
Isn't everything fine?
Yitian cupped her face in his hands, but accidentally pressed too hard, causing her to puff out her lips.
She blinked twice.
He said with particular helplessness, "It's a dragon horn, the one on its head. Both of them are broken off, and it doesn't look good anymore."
He sighed as he spoke.
He Suining instantly pictured the scene in her mind, feeling a mix of wanting to laugh and feeling sorry for him.
She removed Yitian's hand and patted his head. "It's okay. Even if you're a dragon without horns, you're still the most handsome dragon in the world."
Yitian has never felt inferior because of this.
He nodded. "That's natural."
“I’ve confessed everything I needed to.” Yi Tian took a few steps forward, exuding an oppressive aura. The obedient and adorable Yi Tian from just moments ago seemed to have vanished. She retreated, pinned against the wall by him.
He held his hands together high, gripping the wall tightly.
Yi Tian leaned down and looked at her intently yet seductively. "So, what are you hiding from me, sister?"
He Suining felt a little guilty.
She does have it, but unlike Yitian, she absolutely cannot say it.
Shaking his head, "No, what could I possibly be hiding from you? Don't you already know most of my important matters? Right now, I just want to focus on my missions at the Bureau and wait to be resurrected before going back to seek revenge on the Queen."
Yi Tian snorted in dissatisfaction.
He Suining smiled and tiptoed to kiss his cheek. "Of course, you're in my life plan too. Yitian, once we've completely finished this busy life, take me to your hometown to see the flowers, okay?"
He finally heard the answer he wanted to hear.
He picked He Suining up with one hand and carried her into the room.
*
Day .
He Suining woke up, glanced at the clock, and saw it was six in the morning.
Yitian was sleeping soundly, his broad and strong shoulders encircling her. She leaned against his muscular chest and playfully tapped his chest a few times with her fingers.
She then quietly got up, turned her head to look at his sleeping face, and reached out to touch it.
He opened his mouth silently and said, "I'm sorry."
But she had to do it.
After washing up in a public place and changing into casual clothes, He Suining found Supervisor Zhong.
Manager Zhong was woken up very early in the morning, which left him feeling helpless.
She took out her key and led He Suining to the most secret location: the Time and Space Administration's time-reversing machine.
It's different from the one Dr. Bai has in the Little World.
This time machine has no side effects, but it consumes a huge amount of resources. I wonder how that mysterious man managed to create it.
But that doesn't matter. What matters is that she's finally going back.
"Are you ready?"
Manager Zhong asked her a question, and she nodded.
"I wish you success."
"Thank you."
He Suining lay down inside and felt dizzy for a moment. She couldn't feel the passage of time at all inside.
It's just like being given general anesthesia.
My mind went blank. I was still dizzy, but the next second when I opened my eyes, I found myself back.
He Suining got out of bed, walked to the mirror, and looked at her delicate and beautiful face. Her jet-black curly hair was casually draped over her shoulders.
She stretched out her hands and squeezed hard.
I experienced the pleasure of physical sensations.
She truly came alive, not in some small world, not in some girl's body. She was her own body, her own flesh, her own soul, and her own thoughts.
He Suining remained silent for more than ten seconds, a surge of immense joy welling up inside her.
After a while, she tried calling out, "Randomness, are you there?"
She hadn't held out much hope, but it turned out that the rubbish was bound to her soul, so it stayed with her.
[I'm here, host. Seeing how happy you are, I didn't want to disturb you.]
He Suining smiled and joked, "So what use are you now that you're following me? You can't just provide me with plots, can you? This isn't a small world anymore; things happen all the time, and even I don't know what the future holds."
If things are changed, the process and the outcome will change accordingly.
[Host, have you forgotten?] The broken voice held a hint of dissatisfaction. [Boss Yitian may not know, but I do. You've returned not only for revenge, but also to change his fate, haven't you?]
He Suining hummed in agreement.
She changed into some simple clothes and went outside. With the insectoid race rampant, her timeline was set during the period when Yitian was away.
She hasn't met the Queen yet.
They hide everywhere.
But have you considered this: the big boss is a dragon, and you're just a person. How are you going to get close to him?
He Suining stopped walking away abruptly.
She had to reflect on whether she had become too arrogant lately and hadn't thought of this.
But she didn't panic.
I put on a mask, found a small restaurant, and ordered a bowl of noodles.
He silently communicated with the broken piece of furniture in his mind, "Since you brought it up, there must be a solution."
The broken voice was filled with smugness. "Of course. I'm a cosmic-level AI. Host, I'll use the current data to provide you with a novel-like character design and script. Hmm… just imagine you're still in your little world, except besides yourself, you have an additional identity to play. This identity will be autonomously formed by the AI and then implanted into everyone's brain."
Awesome.
If it weren't for the rule, He Suining would have stood up and applauded.
She slurped up a mouthful of noodles. "Then you can begin."
The junk in her mind began to utilize various data. Then she started inputting keywords, such as "black dragon" and the like.
He Suining finished the whole bowl of noodles, but the broken bowl remained silent.
She wiped her mouth with a tissue and couldn't help but wonder if something was wrong.
He narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "You haven't messed up, have you?"
She's never been very lucky.
The broken voice wasn't as lively as before; instead, it was filled with caution and embarrassment. [Hehe, host. I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear?]
This sounds familiar.
He Suining paid the money and walked down the street speechlessly. He looked like an ordinary person wearing a mask and simple clothes, strolling around the street without attracting anyone's attention.
"No pain, no gain."
The old man had no choice but to speak up, "The problem is, your character is that you and the Great Lord Yitian are mortal enemies... To be precise, it's not the stereotypical mortal enemy, but rather you unilaterally want to beat up the Great Lord Yitian because you think you're stronger than him. But the Great Lord resolutely ignores you and has rejected you countless times. Then you got angrier and angrier, and issued a challenge in front of all the immortals. So everyone in the immortal realm knows that you're going to fight the Great Lord to the death."