The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

Alice shrugged and said playfully, then took out a box from under the nun's skirt, and slowly opened it in front of Ye Wenyu.

Ye Wenyu looked into the box, and there were two pills lying in the box, one red and one blue. Needless to say, she knew what Alice meant.

"Master Alice, are you...do you want to choose?"

"Yes! It's a choice."

Alice changed her childlike expression and became more serious than an adult.

"Gods above, for the sake of Wenyu, you are our student. We will give you this choice. Choose red, and you will forget everything about the past, and we will send you to a safe place with a new Spend the rest of your life as a girl; choose blue! Wenyu, you will enter a new world, a world like hell, and all the good things in the past will be gone, you...you have to think about it!"

"Choose?"

Ye Wenyu looked at the two pills in front of him, and smiled jokingly, which contained both self-mockery of the past and longing for tomorrow.

But she still hesitated between the two pills. At this moment, the memories of the past flooded into Ye Wenyu's mind, painful, happy...all of them are vivid in her mind.

Choosing to escape now...is it worth it?

No!It's not worth it!

Not only Qianyuan and Ruoyu, but also my father and my mother, there are so many beautiful things, since I have protected them in the past, then in the future, I also have the obligation to protect all these rare beauties.

Ever since, Ye Wenyu finally made a decision.

The slender snow-white fingers picked up the blue pill, and then spoke.

"Master Alice, do you still need to ask? It's been so long, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell instead? I will never escape!"

(Volume [-], end)

postscript

Hello, dear readers!

In fact, the original content of this volume is not finished, but because the chapters of each volume are almost the same, half of the original content of the second volume is completed, and the next half is taken over by the third volume.In fact, there is no big problem. It is updated every day, and my dear readers do not feel that the reading is not smooth.

The term started, and the author went to university with great difficulty, and went to the Chinese department, which the author least wanted to go to.Then there are so many things, it’s really numb, but the update of this book will still not be missed, and the few books next door really don’t have time to update, they are so tired and tired, and the update of this book also took the author’s time. less thought.

Let's talk about the plot next!As in the past, it is still full of love and sunshine. In fact, there is nothing to talk about. If you talk too much, it will be a spoiler, and spoilers are not good.ah!Anyway, let’s reveal a little bit!Soon the main storyline of the book will officially enter. The main storyline is divided into upper and lower parts. Now we have just entered the first half. That’s about it. Besides, there is no expectation, right?

Well, goodbye to volume [-]!

Dear readers!

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Volume [-] The Road of No Return

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Because the author accidentally moved too fast, this chapter is invalidated, and that's probably it.

prologue rebellious nun

The young bright yellow long-haired girl seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, she seemed to have returned to the era of 20 years ago, when the people were in dire straits.

The girl was born in a working family by the sea. The adults in the family believe in Christianity and have no brothers or sisters. Although the family is not rich and usually barely starves to death, her parents love her very much. There is usually a neighbor named Zhang Desi's little boy played with her, so he was also a childhood sweetheart!

At that time in Huaguo, the rich were busy doing public welfare, and the poor had to be busy giving thanks.The girl was born in the latter family, she ate clear soup and fresh water, and wore plain street clothes, not to mention living and living.

But the girl didn't mind any of these material things. She was innocent and thought that as long as she had her parents by her side and a playmate, other things were not important.

In this way, the girl has been living with the little happiness deep in her heart.Sometimes, for a person born in the dark, even if there is only a trace of flame, she will definitely feel that it is precious, after all, this is the only warmth in this cold night.

But flames are fragile and can be easily destroyed.

The picture in front of the bright yellow long-haired girl changed. The crowded residential building she used to live in was now a ruin, burning in the boundless sea of ​​flames, making violent crackling noises.

She remembered that this was the day 20 years ago, when she was packing up the beverage bottles she picked up at home, but she accidentally saw an unfinished bottle of Coca-Cola lying on the wall downstairs outside the broken window.

At that time, I was just like children of the same age, and I was a little greedy. If she remembered correctly, I quietly opened the door and ran downstairs when my parents were not paying attention, and quickly picked up the bottle. Drank half of the coke.

But at that time, before I could unscrew the bottle cap, a deafening violent explosion reached her ears in an instant, and the huge air wave swept her into the sky, and she fell heavily into a paint bucket .

Yes...the war broke out...

The girl in front of him was like a movie, talking silently in her heart.

The ruthless shells flew across the sky of the city, crashing into houses one after another, making dull explosion and collapse sounds.The girl stood on this piece of ruins that she was extremely familiar with. Yes, this was the hell on earth she experienced when she was seven years old.

Burnt corpses were everywhere, and the crimson flames almost engulfed all the streets, and the river that divided the city in two was also dyed red with bright red blood.

The girl laughed at herself, why do people always like to kill each other?For the sake of gods, totems, tribes, religions, and wealth, human beings always take the lives of their own kind meaninglessly, just to satisfy the hypocritical interests in their hearts.

It's just that this damn killing was witnessed by a girl in her childhood.

The scene changed again, this time the girl was in a battlefield.The girl looked towards the battlefield, which was very familiar to her, yes, this was the battlefield she had been on.

Dozens of M1A2 Abrams of the Mi Army were attacking the girl head-on, and hellish flames shone from the evil barrels.

The girl knew that this was a dream, so she just stood there blankly without any action, just watching silently.

An A here is flying with people, and an M1A2 is burning over there; the soldiers here are covered with flames, and the enemies over there are pierced through their heads by bullets.

The girl took light steps, her soft loli feet walked through the flames of battle, she came to a trench far away, her eyes were about the same size as her own, and the black hair holding a rifle was full of anger girl.

That was my 12-year-old self. The war had entered its last year. At that time, I probably would never have believed that the war would end in the next year.

The girl stood on the trench, her eyes only dared to stare at herself, she didn't dare to look under the trench, in fact, she didn't want to look, because she remembered that the reason why she was so angry at that time was quietly falling down in the trench under.

Do gods really exist?

The girl looked at her former self, and asked this question again. In fact, the answer was already in her heart.

But now I had this dream again, the girl subconsciously clenched the silver cross in front of Barren's chest, for so long, I have been happily pretending to be a cute loli nun, maybe I just can't let go of that time memory?

There is no going back in reality, so continue playing in the game. Anyway, the war is over, and the bright future that belongs to the people has arrived. What is wrong with missing the good memories of the past?

Pass the job to the younger generation, live happily in a new identity by myself, no one knows my past, can live with Coke in reality, and continue to play the appearance of my favorite little nun when I was a child in the game.

Perhaps this is a kind of escape, but it is also a good medicine. Under the treatment of the medicine, the girl gradually forgot the pain of the past, and the sunshine of freedom shone on her through the storm. of.

But...it's really ironic...

Facing the former self in the trenches, the girl thought of everything she had experienced in the past ten years, and smiled self-deprecatingly again.

It's all over...why?Why?Where does it all come back?

The girl lowered her forehead, which was wearing a holy gold-rimmed white nun's turban, and fell into a painful struggle in her heart.

Who made her see such a painful past? It is already painful enough, so why should she remember those past memories?For God's sake, why?

"Hehehe! Is it painful? God is above, if it is painful, why not pray with us!"

"Eh?"

A girl's soft voice with the same loli tone as her came from behind her unexpectedly.

The girl turned her head quickly, and a holy white halo instantly enveloped her body, making it impossible for her to see what happened.

The miraculous halo gradually dissipated, the girl Xinxin opened her pure light blue eyes, and the scene changed again.

She is now in a huge church, the windows are made of ingenious stained glass, the Holy Grail is neatly arranged for the mass, and the marble pillars full of Roman style are supported in the corner of the church, row after row The long wooden chairs are placed neatly, everything here looks full of history, and is extremely luxurious, very much like the Catholic Church in those days.

The huge cross of the victim was hanging in front of the girl. The girl's pure eyes were not attracted by the extravagance of the world, but after glancing around, she finally saw the majestic cross.

"By God, you... finally came!"

The voice just now came from the direction of the cross again. The girl immediately looked in that direction, and subconsciously touched the nun's skirt with her right hand, but at this time there was no "Sand Eagle" that had been prepared. To be more precise, the girl now There are no weapons on him.

"Who are you……?"

The girl stared at the source of the sound, she found the target.At that time, on the rightmost position of the first row of wooden chairs, because the target was relatively short, only a little bit of the white nun's turban was exposed, and it was somewhat similar to the one I was wearing on my head. I don't know if I saw it wrong .

"Hehehe! Don't be afraid, we are not bad people."

Under the girl's gaze, a cute little loli dressed in a holy white gold-rimmed nun's costume slowly stood up from the wooden chair.

Holding a single volume of "The Old Testament-Exodus" in her arms, she turned around slowly, and looked at the girl kindly with her pure light blue eyes, just like a young saint, Not a speck of worldly dust.

"By God, are you... us?"

The girl's eyes widened, and she looked at the holy loli nun in front of her in disbelief. What kind of joke is this? How can there be someone who looks like her in the world?

"Hehehe! To be precise, you are us, and we are you. By God, that's probably it."

The holy loli nun couldn't help smiling, and continued.

"Although we still want to explain a lot of things to you, unfortunately there is not enough time. In short, please remember our words. Since you will turn into a pillar of salt later, it is better to bravely disobey the will of the gods. I wish you Good luck—us."

"Wait a minute, what the hell are you talking about? We didn't listen... Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm))"

Before the girl finished speaking, a strong sense of suffocation rushed into her brain, and the scene in front of her was gradually swallowed up by the white halo just now, and everything was about to become a white void.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

After coughing for a while, Alice sat up suddenly from the computer chair. She found that her face was covered with a wet wipe, and Nightingale was standing beside her with a smile, as if she had done something bad.

"Senior! You finally woke up. It's almost time for Isoya to sleep. Didn't you say you were going to wake her up yourself? So I woke you up."

"Ah...by the gods, Nightingale, you've done a great job, we...it's time for us to get up."

Like a young loli, Alice gave a big hutch, and her pure light blue eyes looked at the tactical watch on her left wrist. Now it is almost time, and it is time to find Ye Wenyu up.

"Okay! Okay! Go and play with our cutest student! Ah—I really want to sleep for a while..."

After covering her mouth and hating again, Alice shook her two short, straight milky white legs, jumped off the computer chair with a plop, stood on the ground, then walked past Nightingale, and walked towards the room where Ye Wenyu was. up.

"Senior, would you like me to show you the way? You haven't come back for a long time, do you still remember the route?"

"By God, there is no need to be so troublesome. Let's all remember, Nightingale, just go and do your own thing."

Alice stopped, turned her head and said kindly, and took small steps out of the white metal mechanical door, without any intention of looking back.

In Chapter 6 of "Exodus", under the divine punishment, Lot's wife turned into a pillar of salt, just because she looked back.

Those who love the world will never return to the paradise of eternal life.

Chapter 1 Unfathomable Alice

"By God, let me repeat again. Everything you know these days is kept secret, including the specific situation in the school. You can't disclose a word to the public. Isouya and Qianyuan, do I understand? "

In the reception room of the Jiangcheng People's Committee, Ye Wenyu, Qian Yuan, and Alice sat on the sofa opposite the coffee table, looking at each other.

On the coffee table at this time, besides two cups of green tea and a bottle of Coca-Cola, there were also two documents and two pens, one written in Chinese and the other in Albion.

As for what this means, anyone with a normal brain knows it, and Ye Wenyu and Qian Yuan are no exception.This is the confidentiality agreement of the People's Committee. Ye Wenyu carefully browsed through her agreement with her burning glass-colored eyes. The meaning is very clear. People from the committee have contacted him, otherwise he would be punished as a "crime of threatening people's safety".

Looking at Alice with a serious face in front of him, Ye Wenyu also knew that this time it was for real and he had to sign, otherwise he would definitely not let her go.

But out of subconscious judgment as a maid, she picked up the agreement and read it carefully twice, then pinched the pen holder with her slender fingers, and wrote her name on the signature of the agreement.

"Here, Alice-sama. I've signed it."

"Yeah! Not bad! The handwriting is much more beautiful than before, and it has become more than a little bit. Now it is much more beautiful than our handwriting... Oh! Hey! Sorry."

Alice held the agreement, touched her cute loli head with her little hand, and stuck out her tongue cutely.

"Gods, we haven't done this kind of thing for a long time, and we have contracted a teacher's occupational disease. But Isouya, what do you want to do again? Do you just distrust us? We won't give you Sell ​​it, we are nuns who serve the gods, so we would not do such a thing!"

"I'm so sorry, Alice-sama."

Ye Wenyu whispered softly, then subconsciously stood up, lifted the white maid skirt with both hands, and made an elegant maid salute.

"This is also unavoidable. Checking the documents carefully is also an 'occupational disease' of maids. I will abide by the maid rules."

"A maid's 'occupational disease'?"

Alice picked up the Coke on the coffee table and said jokingly.

"How many things can a maid do? It seems that she can do everything from charging a gun with a gun, down to a tulle bed with a skirt, right? So...by God, how many kinds of 'occupational diseases' do maids have?"

"This is..."