The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 55 When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom!

Song Lanyi sat on the spot, her breath seemed calm and calm, but in fact it was paranoid and desperate.

"In this world, peace has never been the main theme. The law of the jungle is the basic tone of this world."

"Because of being strong, you can freely play with the best memories in other people's hearts. Because of your ability, you can destroy the best dreams in other people's hearts at will."

"I should have understood that I have already experienced life and death. I am not afraid of anything. I only have one life. I don't care about your secret realm, I don't care about your opportunity to become holy, I don't care about your baby, you let me If I feel uncomfortable, then I will - fight!"

After finishing speaking, Song Lanyi suddenly nodded his forehead and shouted, his face was full of madness and recklessness, "Come here!"

She should be crazy.

Why did she hesitate so much?

It was not enough to experience his father's death when he was young, and now he has to be here again, witnessing his father's death again.

Is it she who wants to come to this dog day world?
Do not!
She doesn't!
If possible, she would of course prefer to stay in the peaceful era of her previous life and live an ordinary but not easy life for her.

But the drama of life is that this is a drama that cannot be selected.

Everyone is forced to go on the stage, to perform under the spotlight, and finally to leave the stage.

So, what the hell did she have to choose?

The world is like this, she doesn't want to be a fallen leaf drifting with the tide, she wants to be a fire, live proudly, live freely, and burn everything around her.

If the sky is dark, she will become the most eye-catching light in the dark night.

Song Lanyi opened the book, and as if blessed to his heart, he chose a poem.

She walked with a book, and in this small space, she chanted in her mouth with a cold look in her eyes:

"Wait until autumn comes, September eighth,"

"When my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will kill them."

"The scent of soaring fragrance penetrates Chang'an,"

"The whole city is filled with... yellow, gold, and armor!"

The moment the words fell, chrysanthemums bloomed around Song Lanyi like a bright sun.

The petals of the chrysanthemum withered piece by piece, and then turned into a small golden sword. In the gray mist, the small golden sword was like a sword light that was flying like lightning, which could hardly be caught by the naked eye.

At the same time, the whole world was shocked.

Heavenly talents from the outside world poured into the vision of the little golden sword, like a tornado blowing in a golden torrential rain, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the little golden sword danced wildly in it.

From a distance, it looks like a small golden fish swimming in the sea of ​​gray sky.

That touch of gold, that touch of domineering air that is no one else, is a passion that can't get wet even in heavy rain.

When Jianmang pointed directly at one place, Song Lanyi squinted his eyes, and an inexplicable understanding surged in his heart.

She slowly stretched out her hand and placed her index finger on the heart of her right hand.

All the little swords were seen piercing into Song Lanyi's heart.

The scene was all shattered like a bubble.

At the end of the broken scene, Song Lanyi finally opened his eyes and looked at the corpse.

I don't know why, after everything turned into foam, the corpse became eternal in the void.

Song Lanyi only felt that the nerves that had been tense all this time were pulled again, and a look of madness flashed in her eyes.

If she is not allowed to have a good time, then she will not make it easy for the owner of this secret realm.

She gathered the last golden sword and stabbed hard into that space.

Suddenly, the entire space began to be turned upside down.

Before closing his eyes, Song Lanyi felt something in his heart and looked towards a certain direction deep in the space.

There, she felt a sense of calling from somewhere.

　Only a thousand words, sleepy, sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)