Fantasy game evolution

"Girl..." I don't know how I came up with these two words, the tone is out of shape.

"Sure enough, it's you..." After confirming that the person was Ling Yan, she squeezed out a smile: "What's the matter with you? Who brought you here? It must be Xiaobifang, is he outside now? Tell her to come in!"

"No, I came by myself." Ling Yan also smiled reluctantly and shook his head: "She is not here, I will rush over immediately after the wedding."

At this moment, facing her, it was impossible to tell the fact that [Ling Yan] and [Bei Fang] didn't know her current state.

"Huh?" She was stunned, and then remembering what day it was, she felt a little disappointed and still smiled reluctantly: "I'm so sorry that I can't go to your wedding with Xiao Bifang."

Without saying any kind words, Ling Yan remained silent for a long time, and finally asked the question:

"That's why you said those things, isn't it?"

"...Well, you know it too." She was silent for a while, smiling at Ling Yan who was a little uncomfortable, except for the sickly pale appearance, regardless of the expression or the face, even the tone of voice. Reimu is exactly the same: "I don't want to hurt Xiaoyan, really."

"Because of this reason?" He squeezed the girl's cold hand, and asked tremblingly: "Because of your boring kindness?"

"Mo, don't always say that my character is too boring, you stupid." As if she couldn't understand Ling Yan's accusatory tone, she puffed up her mouth unhappily: "And, you are so powerful now , I don't deserve you anymore."

"Although I don't want to admit it, Xiao Bifang is really suitable for you!"

"She is more beautiful than me, cute than me, and knows your thoughts better than me, even... she spends more time with you than me."

At this moment, she smiled forcefully and said a fact that Ling Yan did not want to admit:

"I'm a person who will go to the post-death front soon, Xiaoyan doesn't need to be sad for me, really~"

Well, the final ending, say goodbye to the past~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 205 is still the problem of wedding dresses in the end (fog)

"The battle line after death does not exist. Even if it exists, you are reincarnated."

"If there is a reincarnation, that would be great." She still smiled beautifully: "I am not as good as you think."

"You have said this sentence countless times."

"But you didn't listen to it once." She looked at Ling Yan's painful expression and closed her eyes: "Actually, I'm really a bad woman."

"I want Xiaoyan to be by my side all the time, and I want to replace Xiaobifang as your bride, and I hope I can always be with you."

"In fact, I can often see a lot of weird pictures~ For example, Xiaoyan, you suddenly became so powerful that you rescued me from some monsters and weird... Well, it's like our fantasy when we chat."

"Clearly, I was told that it was a fantasy, but I stupidly believed it."

She opened her eyes and said playfully, "Although I always say that you like to think, in fact, I am the same, hehe~"

"..." Looking at her happy smile, Ling Yan wanted to laugh with her pretending to be ignorant.

But he can't, really can't.

Even, the purpose of his coming this time is all for--

"Kill you." In the end, Ling Yan said these words, trying to make the expression less painful:

"I came back this time to kill you."

"Huh?" The girl was stunned when she heard Ling Yan's words, and then she didn't show any expressions after she was afraid. She still smiled softly: "That's not bad."

"Being taken away by Xiaoyan definitely makes me happier than being taken away by some death."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"The time that scared me the most was the time when Xiaoyan disappeared. I'm so afraid of you doing something stupid." She raised her other hand and wiped away the tears that Ling Yan left when she didn't know why. , And then asked in a serious tone: "However, it is great that Xiaoyan has nothing to do."

"Sorry..." Lowering her head, Ling Yan didn't want her to see her current expression.

"Xiaoyan is not sorry for me," she closed her eyes again, her voice soft and helpless: "That [I] is very good to you."

"Ok."

"Then, take me away." At the last moment of her life, she made a request, showing the most beautiful smile Ling Yan had never seen before, and then closed her eyes.

"Really, I'm sorry, girl." Looking at her with her eyes closed and smiling, Ling Yan raised his head. He couldn't stop the tears and raised his hand...

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"This is the end, right?"

In a cemetery, looking at the tombstone without a name in front of him, Ling Yan unconsciously lit the tobacco that he hadn't known for how long he had quit, and put the chrysanthemum in his hand on it half-kneeling. , Said in a deep voice: "There is only so much I can do, sorry."

"This is the last thing my friend can do." After speaking, he stood up, bowed to the tombstone, and then got up and left.

To be honest, he didn't know why he would want to come to this tombstone to pay a respect, because his memory of this tombstone is the same as why the name is not engraved on the tombstone. He has no memory at all.

It’s just that he always thought in his heart that this tombstone should be a very important friend of him—a... even if he can’t remember who it is, it must be a very important friend...

Thinking like this, he quickly came to the exit of this cemetery. After seeing two beautiful women standing at the exit, he smiled, swept away the unhappiness and doubts, and walked towards them. Past.

"It's so overwhelming, you guy." However, standing not far away watching Ling Yan who had embraced the two girls, the guy in the white windbreaker smiled bitterly: "Well, I'm also your origin. A little bit of grief, the rabbit will die?"

"It always feels like you used the wrong description." Looking at the black-haired [self] and holding the clone's arm at this time, the purple-haired witch held her husband's arm unconsciously, and said happily: "Now, is it interesting to recreate me?"

"Interesting ass." Ling Yan said with a wry smile looking at the old wife who didn't know why she seemed to be a little angry, "Is it troublesome?"

For Ling Yan, the [girl] loved by [Ling Yan] who has not yet entered the space is actually part of Reimu.

After all, when Reimu was still Yuhun, the other side also complained that the similarity between the two people was exactly the same.

If someone else said that two people are similar, Ling Yan can indeed laugh it off, but Tiara, one of the best girlfriends who was a girl before entering the space, said so. You said Ling Yan didn’t doubt that. It is absolutely impossible.

Then, after getting the memory of Ling Yu, the fact that Reimu admitted [she did lack a part], and the relationship with the rules of reincarnation and continuation, you said that Ling Yan no longer understands what they were doing before If anything, then he is really mentally retarded.

It's like a certain aunt and her trumpet called Meili, she is naturally the same as Reimu's trumpet, but this trumpet is not as [reasonable] as other people’s Meili in every sense. Although it seems nothing, she is essentially like a [black household], so after Reimu has completely appeared and she has returned, it will be like a certain [the parallel world will definitely disappear after meeting me] The same as the setting of, her [existence] has also been completely discovered by this world, so she should have disappeared too-after all, this world does not allow a black household who is not a human being to exist for such a long time without being discovered this kind of face-slapping behavior , So she will arrange a reasonable death...

However, this is not what Ling Yan wanted--

So Ling Yan killed her once, let the world acquiesce in her death, and then wanted to forcibly create a exactly the same her. Incidentally, she completely linked her [everything] with her copy, and ended. The last trace of concern for oneself as [the past self] can be regarded as a gift that has been [extravagantly] for [the past self], right?

"Then, let's go." Looking at the three people who have gone home with the second line, Ling Yan asked his eldest wife: "Go, let's go back after going to Tushan?"

"That won't work." The purple-haired maiden looked at him unhappy, and said something that made him laugh wryly: "Where is the good wedding dress? Put it on first!"

Ah, I’m sorry for the delay for two days because of the painful things in the graduation photo~

(If I could finish it today, you wouldn't smoke me?)