signingbooks Chapter 159 How should I punish you?
Chapter 159 How should I punish you?
I thought the sky lighting up again meant there was some kind of plot twist.
In the end, it turned out to be a complete declaration of the disintegration of the five cloud-based companies, ending in tragedy.
On March 7th, she couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.
"Why...why did it end like this..."
The six of them were so full of vigor and ambition before, but in the end, they faced such a tragedy.
Why treat them like this...?
Xing kept handing her tissues, her own eyes red with tears.
She wanted to say something to comfort March 7, but found she couldn't say anything and could only sigh in the end.
Dan Heng's fists clenched so tightly they cracked, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
Himeko and Welt also sighed slightly.
They never imagined that the truth behind the Yinyue Rebellion, as recorded in history books, was actually like this.
No one expected that the six spirited and ambitious "Five Heroes of the Clouds" would meet such an end.
Fate... is so unfair.
And Lu Li...
Looking at the gloomy and desolate scene before him, he felt utterly overwhelmed.
He no longer cares about past lives.
He just wanted to know... well.
How should I deal with Kafka, who is almost turning to the dark side?
After all, the second act is now completely over.
This means...
Lu Li swallowed hard and glanced at it cautiously.
It turned out that after the sky darkened, Kafka didn't make any move; she just quietly looked out the window.
Lu Li was taken aback upon seeing this, and looked somewhat suspicious.
He thought Kafka would "attack" him the moment the sky curtain closed.
Why did it just freeze? Uh, wait, that's not right.
Why did you just stand there?
Although Kafka's expression is not clearly visible.
but……
They say time is the best healer.
Could it be...?
Lu Li's eyes lit up.
Is it because he couldn't unleash his power when he died, but calmed down as time passed after watching the later episodes?
A hint of secret joy flashed through Lu Li's mind.
System, well done!
However, what Lu Li didn't know was...
Kafka, watching the sky gradually darken, had an unfathomable emotion surging in her wine-red eyes.
As she watched the sky brighten again, she felt a glimmer of hope.
Hoping to do what he did before when he tried to save Bai Heng and then resurrect him, Lu Li actually has some other tricks up his sleeve.
I hope that Lu Li did not die while trying to save Jing Liu, who had fallen into demonic possession.
Can……
There was no reversal, no continuation.
Lu Li is really dead.
For another woman, he once again gave his life without hesitation.
Once again... he died in front of her.
She doesn't understand.
She really didn't understand.
Why?
Why is it like this again?
He died for himself.
He almost died because of Bai Heng.
just now.
For the sake of Mirror Flow, he...
It's happening again...
It's always like this.
It's happening again—!
Why?
Why do you always have to die for others?
First it was me, and now it's that woman!
Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?!
Watching the sky definitively announce the "ending".
The string in Kafka's mind called "reason".
at last……
It snapped with a snap.
An indescribable aura of terror suddenly erupted from her, instantly lowering the atmosphere in the entire carriage to freezing point.
The crying on March 7th stopped abruptly, and Hoshi swallowed hard as she looked at Kafka ahead.
I felt like I was being stared at by some monstrous beast, and even breathing became difficult.
"Ah Li..."
Kafka called the name softly, but her voice was unusually cold.
She slowly turned her head, her empty eyes fixed intently on Lu Li.
"You lied to me again."
"You did it for another woman..."
"Once again—he died right in front of me!"
Lu Li: "..."
It is also inside.
He knew it.
No, no, I can't give up yet.
Once he gives up, the life of a salted fish will truly be gone from him.
Lu Li felt that she could still struggle a little longer.
"Um, that...Ms. Kaffa..."
Lu Li looked at Kafka and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace: "Actually, I..."
"Ah Li".
Kafka suddenly spoke, interrupting him.
Her voice, which had been furious, suddenly became very soft and gentle.
But this gave Lu Li goosebumps all over his body.
"You lied to me again."
Kafka looked at him, a hint of hurt and grievance in her eyes.
"You clearly said that you would only belong to me."
"You clearly said you would always be with me."
"But why did you not only almost die saving a vixen, but also die again for another woman?"
Why?
Her voice trembled slightly.
"Was it...that I wasn't good enough to you?"
Lu Li: "..."
Sister, are you sure you're not mistaken about something?
I already said that the one in the sky is my past life before that, so what does it have to do with me?
And what does it mean to die "again"?
Could you please not speak so fluently?
People who don't know better might think I'm some kind of professional killer...
Lu Li was internally ranting and raving.
But he dared not show the slightest abnormality on his face.
he knows.
Although his voice sounded trembling.
But the woman in front of me... is on the verge of exploding.
If I say just one wrong word, it could... uh.
Yes, they'll definitely die a horrible death.
"I...I'm not..." Lu Li struggled to find the words, "That thing in the sky, it really wasn't me..."
"Yeah?"
Kafka suddenly laughed.
She reached out and gently stroked Lu Li's face.
Her fingertips were icy cold.
"But, Ali."
"Every heartbeat you have, every breath you take, every look in your eyes tells me something."
"You are him."
"You just... forgot."
"It's okay."
Her smile grew brighter and brighter, and also more and more... dangerous.
"This time, I won't let you forget."
"I will keep you firmly by my side."
"You can't go anywhere."
"However..."
A cold voice suddenly rang in Lu Li's ears, and Lu Li couldn't help but shiver.
Lu Li's neck stiffened, and he slowly turned his head.
Kafka, who had just been in front of him, had somehow appeared behind him.
"Ah Li..."
Kafka pressed herself against Lu Li, whispering in his ear from behind.
"You died again for another woman."
"I'm so angry..."
"So you're saying..."
Kafka reached out and gently stroked Lu Li's neck with her fingers, her movements tender.
Lu Li couldn't help but swallow, his Adam's apple brushing against Kafka's fingers, feeling a cool sensation.
"I should..."
Kafka whispered in Lu Li's ear with a sickly, eerie smile on her face.
"—How should I punish you?"