Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

A familiar pain came over her. It was when Fang Wushuang left this small world that she was beaten by Fang Liang, who was angry and humiliated because he failed to send her daughter away.

Perhaps because they were afraid that scars would be left and it would be inconvenient to give it away as a gift again, they sent a lot of maids to take care of her after the punishment.

These maids, who seemed to be taking care of her daily life but were actually monitoring her to prevent her from committing suicide, were just knocked unconscious by the thin young man in front of them.

Can’t die…can’t live either.

Her heart was numb, and she almost couldn't feel her own emotions. Her eyes were dry, and by the time she came to her senses, it seemed like she hadn't shed a tear in a long time... a long time.

She spent every day seeking revenge and committing suicide, naively believing that when she opened her eyes again, she would be able to meet her brother.

Obviously, she is already capable of protecting her family...

The smile on the thin boy's lips froze because he had been waiting for too long. Looking at the girl who was staring at the ceiling like a lifeless dead person, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

I couldn't help but yell in my mind: "System, what's going on? Didn't you say that Fang Wushuang and her brother grew up together and had the deepest feelings for each other?!"

Why does it seem like she has no reaction to his appearance?

[Please be patient. Fang Wushuang has just experienced some horrific things. It is normal that she is still in shock.] The system investigated the girl's experience and calmly calmed the host.

[They are said to be dependent on each other, so he must be the person who knows the original owner best in this small world. The host should be more cautious at this moment. ]

The boy was comforted a little, but the next moment he was puzzled: "The original owner's wish was just to make his sister happy. How could such a simple task be set as S-level?"

Not only that, but no executor has ever been able to stay in this world for a full hour. Could it be that the villains in this small world are too difficult to deal with?

But shouldn't he have been dealing with the original owner's sister when he first appeared? How could he have been killed so quickly when he hadn't even come into contact with the villain?

The executor was puzzled, but he was a man who dared to challenge. There was nothing to lose by giving it a try, so he took over the task.

The executor thought so, without knowing that what awaited him later would be an even faster task time limit than that of his predecessors who had taken over the task—he was given the beautiful title of the Second Man Executor.

Fang Wushuang moved his fingertips, met the boy's concerned eyes, and said with difficulty, "You are not him."

If she could start all over again, she would definitely leave this world early with her brother.

Instead of letting her brother go on the road alone like this, while for her, even death has become a luxury.

The dream should have ended long ago... right?

Executor: “!!!!!!” System, system, system, system, system… How did she find out!

The system was very calm, and even thought for several seconds before answering him: [Emm... Maybe the host's acting skills are too poor, so the original owner's sister saw through it at a glance. ]

This is even more sad than speaking frankly, because this guy actually used his brain when he said this!

Executor: "..."Your acting skills are bad, your whole family's acting skills are bad!!!

In a word, the executor was extremely anxious.

[Wait, host!] The system was about to tease the host again, but as Fang Wushuang started talking, it suddenly sensed a strong magnetic field.

That’s the system induction for high-level player matching!

However, before the system could explain to the executor, Fang Wushuang's voice suddenly rang out.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you do this mission."

After traveling through various worlds for many years, Fang Wushuang's soul power is no longer as fragile as it used to be. She sat up, looked at the young man steadily, said this with a sigh, and then raised her hand to attack him.

The executor's eyes widened, but before he could feel the pain, he was already back to the system transfer station.

Executor & System: "..."

The executor complained with a betrayed expression: "He is actually a senior, why didn't you tell me?!" He just watched him take over the task!

The system was even more shocked than he was: [What you said, isn't it true that the system interface has no other relevant information except for the publisher's task? This system just found out about it.]

Everyone is making a fuss and saying "you are wrong, you are wrong, they are all wrong".

The person who took over the task didn't reveal the slightest information that the original owner's sister was a retired tycoon.

It's easy to tell that since he was caught in the rain, he would definitely tear up the umbrellas of the younger brothers who were coming behind him!

Damn, how can a group of people be so bad!

The seniors of the Loser Alliance smiled and said that they would not only be bad to this extent, but even to that extent!

Just as the one-man unification was defeated, seniors who knew some inside information came forward to talk to them.

The senior glanced at the mission failure information displayed on the executor's mission panel, and his originally amused expression instantly turned into surprise: "Thirteen minutes and one second?!!!"

The executor turned away and asked reluctantly, "What's wrong with this time?"

The senior looked at him with pity, patted his shoulder and said, "Wow (?●?) You are the first one who can leave the field so quickly. I admire you, brother of One Second Man."

To put it in simple terms, the time it took for the executor to be sent back this time was the lowest in history, breaking the previous record.

The most powerful one was the senior who took over the task for the first time. Because Fang Wushuang had just returned from the task, he asked about his brother's whereabouts like a madman, and he only managed to hold out for an hour.

The time passed as time went by, and the group of executors who took over the task became faster and faster, until today, it has been thirteen minutes and one second.

That’s right, it’s you, poor little newcomer.

Executor: “Haha…” His laugh was not a real laugh.

After laughing, the senior consoled him, "Don't be discouraged. Maybe the boss is losing his patience. If someone else goes there, he will be killed even faster."

"..." The executor was somewhat comforted, "What you said makes sense, but I still hope that this boss can find another way to find her brother as soon as possible."

Everyone had no objection to Fang Wushuang's act of silencing others.

She risked her life to complete the mission to rescue the person, but in the end she was told that the person had died before she reached a contract with the system.

If they were in his place, they would probably go crazy if faced with such a result.

Good people don't live long, bad people are forgotten for thousands of years, ah...what is going on...