Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Lin Ci'an rushed over, his knees heavily on the hard ground, his arms tightly embracing Chu Ziyu's shaky body.

Lin Ci'an stared at the shocking wounds of varying sizes on Chu Ziyu's body, tears streaming from her eyes like a flood, and large tears slid down her cheeks.

Chu Ziyu raised his right hand with difficulty, gently stroked Lin Ci'an's face, and wiped away the tears on his face. Chu Ziyu's voice became inaudible due to excessive blood loss: "Don't cry, it's ugly to cry. You are so old, and you are still crying."

However, Lin Ci'an's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he saw a glimmer of hope in the darkness. He said excitedly: "I'm still alive! And we are all members of Team B. According to the system rules, you have a chance to be resurrected! You will be fine!"

Chu Ziyu's expression darkened. He did not respond, but brought up another topic, "Xiao An, I don't remember a lot of things. Can you tell me about our past? I want to hear it."

Lin Ci'an nodded without hesitation and replied with a choked voice, "Okay."

"The first time I met you was on a sunny afternoon. You were wearing a white shirt, standing in the sun, smiling like a blooming flower. When we first dated, you were so nervous that your palms were sweating, but your eyes were full of anticipation and happiness. On our first anniversary, we went to the beach to watch the sunrise together. When the sun rose, you held my hand tightly and said you wanted to walk through every sunrise and sunset with me. We got married, and you particularly liked the layout of the wedding scene, saying it was like a dreamy fairy tale world."

Chu Ziyu's hand slid from Lin Ci'an's cheek and fell heavily to the ground. His eyes closed and Lin Ci'an's words stopped abruptly.

"Don't sleep, I haven't finished yet, I still have a lot to say to you..." Lin Ci'an's voice was tearful and his eyes were blurred with tears.

He hugged Chu Ziyu's still slightly cold body tightly, as if this would bring him back to his side. However, Chu Ziyu's body gradually turned into light spots starting from his limbs, and dissipated into the air bit by bit. Lin Ci'an frantically grabbed those light spots, trying to grasp the last glimmer of hope, but it was all in vain. The light spots slipped away from his fingertips, just like the time they had spent together, there was no going back.

At this time, the system's announcement sounded: "Congratulations to the player Lin Ci'an for clearing the dungeon. All members of Team B have been resurrected, but their rewards have been taken away. The player Lin Ci'an has achieved the achievement of 'One General's Success Means Thousands of Bones' and has received a reward..."

Lin Ci'an was no longer in the mood to listen to the rest of the story. He only had one thought in his mind - resurrection. He didn't care about the reward, he just wanted Chu Ziyu to come back to life and be with him.

The passage to leave the dungeon opened, and Lin Ci'an walked in without hesitation. A white light flashed, and he returned to the mission hall. The dead people around him appeared one by one, Wang Xiuyi, Xingye, Wu Menghua...

No, there is no Chu Ziyu. Lin Ci'an looked at the people who appeared in front of him, over and over again. Lin Ci'an panicked, he pulled the system staff in the mission hall and asked: "Why didn't Chu Ziyu come back to life? Wasn't it agreed that all the members of Team B could be resurrected?"

"Wait a moment, what's your name? What's the copy?"

Lin Ci'an answered the questions one by one. His palms were slightly sweaty and his eyes were fixed on the staff.

After checking, the staff told him regretfully that Chu Ziyu was not a member of Team B, but Team A, so he could not be resurrected.

When Lin Ci'an heard the news, he was struck by lightning. He stood there in a daze, his eyes empty and lifeless.

At this time, all of Chu Ziyu's strange behaviors in the copy were explained. Why did he avoid... Why did he not respond when he said he would revive...

◎Whitening progress 40%

◎Resentment value 100%

"Boss, this is too much, 100%..."

Chu Ziyu flashed into the clone. His original body was in tatters and had not been repaired yet, so he placed it in the barrier of the control room to nurture it.

He raised his hand and waved, and Lin Ci'an, who was still in a daze in the mission hall, came to the central control room. As the scene changed, Lin Ci'an glanced around, his eyes were dignified, it was the place in his dream, exactly the same.

When he saw Chu Ziyu in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, "You can do it, right? He died because of me. You can save him, right?" Lin Ci'an spoke incoherently.

Seeing Lin Ci'an like this, he felt a little sour in his heart for some reason. Chu Ziyu didn't say anything, but just waved his left hand, and the barrier hidden behind the light curtain appeared, revealing Chu Ziyu who was covered with bruises.

Lin Ci'an rushed over, then turned to look at Chu Ziyu, "He's not dead, right?"

"No, our lives are connected. I am still standing here, he will be fine. I am using the barrier to heal his injuries, it will take some time for him to recover."

A big stone in Lin Ci'an's heart finally fell to the ground, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

All the doubts that had been in his mind came to his mind all at once. He stepped forward to grab Chu Ziyu's wrist, but felt a cold chain.

"Xiaoyu, can you tell me what's going on?"

Chu Ziyu transformed into two chairs and a small table with a strawberry cake on it.

"Please sit down. This is your favorite cake. Let's talk while you eat." Lin Ci'an sat down, picked up the cake and took a bite. He could tell that it tasted exactly the same as the one Chu Ziyu had made before.

Chu Ziyu sat opposite him and calmly narrated the whole story.

"I'm……"