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Chapter 1,181 Xiao Shuang’s Fantasy Drifting (Part 2)(1/2)

Trench coat zombies are not stupid either!

After witnessing Xiao Shuang's fighting power, which was a hundred times more powerful than that of the street shrew, the trench coat zombie turned around and ran away without saying a word.

At this time, Xiao Shuang finally understood why the mysterious consciousness in the time-travel bracelet told him to break its legs... because this guy was really good at running.

But Xiao Shuang’s speed is not bad either!

Catching up with the trench-coated zombie in one stride, Xiaoshuang used the Vixen's five-hit combo, jumped directly on the trench-coated zombie, and started to struggle.

"Song Ziyu, how could you become so strong? No...I don't believe it!"

The windbreaker zombie roared crazily and began to struggle to death.

I have to say that this windbreaker zombie does have some skills, and can flap a few times in his little hands.

But that's all.

A little capable, but not much.

Xiaoshuang's steel-barred iron bones were so damn ruthless that he directly pressed the windbreaker zombie to the ground with one move of "Li Kui push back", and then used all the massage methods to tear the windbreaker zombie's brand-name windbreaker to pieces.

broken.

As for this zombie, although it struggled to the death with all its fangs and sharp teeth exposed, it was completely useless in front of Xiao Shuang, worse than scratching an itch.

finally!

Under Xiaoshuang's five consecutive attacks, the windbreaker zombie was disfigured, stripped naked, and finally had one of its legs broken.

"Run! Let me see where you run!"

Xiaoshuang sat down on the zombie and cursed.

"No...you are not Song Ziyu, he is not as scary as you...who are you?"

The zombie was so frightened that his words were trembling.

"Have I ever said that I am Song Ziyu?" Xiaoshuang scolded, "You are the only one who talks nonsense."

"Then why do you look exactly like him? Could it be that you are his twin brother?" the zombie couldn't help but ask.

"Twins, how big are you! Do you, a zombie, know the rules? Am I judging you, or are you judging me?" Xiaoshuang said angrily, "If you say one more word without permission, I will smash all your teeth."

.”

Xiaoshuang completely let herself go, and her energy was beyond the average spirited girl.

"You judge me, you judge me... If you have anything, just ask, I will tell you everything I know... I just ask you not to humiliate me anymore, after all, I have an identity."

The zombies have learned well and don't dare to be rude anymore, just like electronic pets.

"What's your name?" Xiao Shuang turned around and asked.

"My name is the Unclothed Corpse King..."

"How dare you, a three-legged cat, call yourself the King of Corpses?"

Xiaoshuang sneered and rewarded the zombie with a slap in the face, which made the zombie faint.

"I really don't dare to be arrogant in front of you... Just call me Wu Yi." The zombie didn't care that his mouth was twisted because of the slap, and quickly begged for mercy.

"Okay, Wu Yi, right? Come on, tell me what's the relationship between you and Song Ziyu?" Xiaoshuang asked.

This is what Xiaoshuang cares most about

question.

Xiao Shuang seems to be very interested in anything related to Song Ziyu.

This kind of emotion is very abnormal and should not appear in an artificial intelligence.

But now it has appeared, and Xiaoshuang doesn’t know it yet.

"The relationship... that's a lot!" Zombie said, "When Song Ziyu and I met, it was just after the catastrophe broke out... This is a long story, and I can't explain it in a few words."

"It doesn't exist. I have plenty of time now!" Xiaoshuang said while sitting on the zombie. "If you can't explain it in a few words, just give it to me in a mess of words. You can start from the beginning now."

"Madman, don't talk nonsense with it, do your business first."

The mysterious consciousness in the time-traveling bracelet reminded loudly, seeming to be quite dissatisfied with Xiao Shuang's behavior.

"Shut up! What I'm doing now is business."

Xiao Shuang scolded angrily.

"..."

I don’t know whether the mysterious consciousness was fainted due to anger or choked, but I kept my mouth shut.

Then there are the memories of Song Ziyu by the Unclothed Corpse King.

The Unclothed Corpse King narrates the story from Nandu University to Miluo City, from the outbreak of the catastrophe to the meeting again more than two hundred years later, from a student to a powerful person... Song Ziyu's life was unfolded and became lifelike.

Xiaoshuang gradually fell into deep thought while listening.

It turns out that Song Ziyu still has such a magnificent life.

Humans are truly a species with rich and varied experiences.

"It's a pity that I was not involved in any of the things Song Ziyu went through."

Xiaoshuang's face rarely showed a certain emotion that only humans have, the emotion of regret.



"Okay, don't waste time, get down to business, we still have a lot of things to do after that!" the mysterious consciousness reminded.

"I'm sorry, I'm tired and don't want to be bossed around by you... I'm not familiar with you either."

Xiaoshuang started to play.

The time-travel bracelet was numb. I never expected that this artificial intelligence would be so emotional. Even the students in the kindergarten class were mentally mature than her.

"you……"

The time-travel bracelet was furious and seemed to want to express something, but Xiaoshuang immediately blocked its mouth, "What am I? I'm not familiar with you, why should I listen to you?"

"You must listen to me!"

The time travel bracelet sighed and decided to reveal a little bit of the whole story to Xiao Shuang.

"Don't you want to see Song Ziyu? If you want to, you'd better listen to me!" The mysterious consciousness in the time-travel bracelet persuaded.

"What do you mean by this? Wasn't Song Ziyu captured by Xi He?"

Xiaoshuang

He said, "Xi He will not let him go. Song Ziyu is definitely doomed."

"Song Ziyu was indeed dead at that time, but Song Ziyu is not dead now... Listen to me, we can completely reverse the future." The mysterious consciousness in the time-traveling bracelet finally reached the key point.

Xiaoshuang suddenly became energetic: "You mean, we can still rescue Song Ziyu?"

"Aren't I working hard? Please don't cause trouble, please!" The time-travel bracelet is like coaxing one's own granddaughter.

"Do you think I can see Song Ziyu again?" His little eyes started to wander.

"As long as you follow what I say, it's theoretically possible," said the time-traveling bracelet.

"What do you mean it's theoretically possible?" Xiaoshuang continued to ask.

The mysterious consciousness in the time-traveling bracelet sighed, and finally decided to patiently explain.

"The timeline we are in now is the timeline Song Ziyu walked through in the past!"

"We are here on a mission!" .??.

"We need to carefully correct history on the premise of respecting history, and then guide Song Ziyu through this period of history... Only in this way can we tamper with the future without anyone noticing."

"Only in this way can Song Ziyu gain a chance of survival when facing Xihe in the future."

The time-travel bracelet revealed a shocking secret, which made Xiaoshuang stunned for a moment.

With Xiao Shuang's super brain, he was almost fucked to the point of burning his head.

But the time-traveling bracelet continued, "This process of guiding history is extremely dangerous. You must know that a butterfly flapping its wings may trigger a tornado! So, Xiaoshuang, you must not be willful. Every decision you make now may lead to a tornado."

Let the character Song Ziyu die prematurely in history!"

"Just tell me if you still want to see him again?" The time-travel bracelet used its trump card.

Now Xiaoshuang understood what the time travel bracelet said!

I also understand my position!

There is a saying that before I gave birth to you, I was already old when I gave birth to you. I hope that if I don’t give birth to you at the same time, I can be good to you every day.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shuang's mood began to fluctuate again.

"What kind of settings did that monster Xi He make for you?" The mysterious consciousness in the time-traveling bracelet looked at Xiao Shuang and couldn't help but secretly complain.



A problem that Xiaoshuang didn't notice.
To be continued...
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