Consuming lifespan to draw rewards, I'm invincible in the apocalypse!

Chang Jiao'e looked so disheveled.

Wei Ling Shuang had never seen it before!

She stood on Jiang Yi's side, watching from afar, feeling a sense of relief!

However, what followed was more confusion—

Chang Jiao'e...

Hasn't her name disappeared from the three major lists?

Everyone thought she was dead!

But why... is she still alive?!

and.

Given Chang Jiao'e's personality and shrewdness, how could she have allowed herself to fall into such a wretched situation?

For a moment, Wei Ling Shuang even doubted—

Could this Chang Jiao'e be a fake?

Is there a possibility...

Zhu Song found out about Jiang Yi and Chang Jiao'e's past relationship, so he used Chang Jiao'e to threaten Jiang Yi.

Wei Ling Shuang felt something was off.

Some thoughts are just impossible to sort out.

She looked at Jiang Yi and cautiously reminded him:

"Can you tell? This is Chang Jiao'e..."

"Could it be fake?"

She didn't mince words.

On the mountain of corpses, Chang Jiao'e's already humiliated face became even more rigid.

When her gaze swept over Wei Ling Shuang, a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Then look at Jiang Yishi.

But then Jiang Yi smiled.

He has not yet answered Wei Ling Shuang's question.

Zhu Song, standing atop the pile of corpses, frowned and said, "I don't know what grudge you have against each other."

"But even if this thing is fake, it has nothing to do with me."

When he mentioned "this thing," he also brought up Chang Jiao'e again.

The way it was handled was like an eagle carrying a chick.

Jiang Yi's smile deepened, and this time he spoke up, "Don't worry."

"I can tell—"

"This Chang Jiao'e is real."

Is it...really?

Wei Ling Shuang frowned slightly.

Zhu Song raised an eyebrow.

Chang Jiao'e's eyes had a slight darkness in them.

She struggled to move her head, which was hanging in mid-air, with her body suspended in mid-air.

That posture was both strange and humiliating.

Her eyes were red.

Looking at Jiang Yi, she even seemed somewhat vulnerable, as if she had been abandoned.

Chang Jiao'e's eyes, however, remained stubborn.

Her eyes were glistening with tears, as if something was flickering within them.

The voice was strained, slightly hoarse:

“Jiang Yi…”

Do you remember that Christmas Eve?

"That year in Jiangcheng, there was a rare heavy snowfall, and we built a snowman together in the snow..."

Do you remember the wishes we wrote on each other's snowmen?

what?

Jiang Yi certainly remembered.

That should be considered a very romantic Christmas Eve.

In the beginning of his relationship with Chang Jiao'e, Chang Jiao'e was the one who took the initiative more.

They developed feelings for each other, and their daily interactions became increasingly ambiguous.

After confirming their feelings for each other, the two hesitated to confess their feelings and officially become a couple.

That Christmas Eve, they built two snowmen together.

Jiang Yi's big snowman, Chang Jiao'e's little snowman.

Standing together, it's warm and beautiful.

Chang Jiao'e looked at the two snowmen and was suddenly very moved.

She suggested that they write their wishes on each other's snowmen.

But neither of them is allowed to peek at the other's wishes.

A young girl's romance.

Jiang Yi agreed.

However, Chang Jiao'e later reneged on her promise.

She made an excuse to send Jiang Yi away and secretly read the wishes he wrote.

She was stunned.

Because Jiang Yi wrote—

"The person who peeks will be rewarded with a boyfriend."

Stunned, she turned her head and saw Jiang Yi smiling behind her.

In that instant, her eyes sparkled, and she threw herself into his arms.

This is how their romantic relationship was established.

The confession on Christmas Eve became one of the most beautiful memories for the two of them.

In that memory, Jiang Yi later saw Chang Jiao'e's wish.

What she wrote was—

"I hope Jiang Yi will always pamper me, love me, and protect me."

that time.

They haven't experienced the harsh realities of society.

The love between young couples is so pure and beautiful.

However, Chang Jiao'e is now specifically mentioning this matter.

Clearly, it was hope. Jiang Yi recalled their past happiness and the wish she had written on his snowman.

However, Jiang Yi laughed ironically.

He hadn't even had a chance to say anything.

Chang Jiao'e's face turned slightly pale.

The emotion in his eyes was an indescribable sadness and distress.

Her voice was hoarse and had sounded slightly affected just moments before.

But at this moment, there is a greater sense of genuine emotion.

"Between us..."

"Really, there's not even a trace of feeling left...?"

"Don't you feel even the slightest bit sad seeing me like this...?"

"You've even killed me once already..."

At this point, Chang Jiao'e's voice choked up.

Her eyes were even redder.

That posture made it seem as if a deeply affectionate person was denouncing a heartless scumbag!

She closed her eyes tightly for a moment, then said in a choked voice:

"When you killed me..."

"Won't there be even the slightest bit of discomfort?"

Jiang Yi found it really funny.

He didn't even ask Chang Jiao'e if she regretted stealing the elixir formula.

Chang Jiao'e instead asked him if he would feel uncomfortable when he killed her.

Haha.

If this were in his previous life, Jiang Yi at this point in time might have felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, the time interval is still a bit short.

The beautiful memories I shared with Chang Jiao'e were also quite close.

however.

In his past life, he experienced too much.

Those beautiful feelings from the past.

It has long been worn away by the ups and downs of life.

He was struggling alone in the apocalypse.

Why didn't Chang Jiao'e come over and talk to him about their past relationship?

Ah.

Jiang Yi actually laughed out loud at this moment.

Perhaps they felt that the laugh was a bit impolite.

He then coughed lightly, covering his mouth, before speaking with a gentlemanly sincerity:

"Sorry, no."

"..."

That moment.

Chang Jiao'e's expression looked like she had suffered a heart attack.

At this moment, the humiliation of being stiffened was even stronger than when Zhu Song was lifting him up.

She even seemed somewhat out of control.

She tried to widen her eyes, as if she didn't want the tears of shame to fall.

Looking at Jiang Yi, he asked again and again:

"So, I deserve to die?"

"Should everything we once had be completely denied?"

"Even more! Killing me once isn't enough for you, you insist on killing me two, three, countless times, killing me every time you see me?"

The voice did indeed carry a hint of a deflated accusation.

However, Jiang Yi's next casual remark further broke her defenses—

"emmm..."

"However, although……"

"This time, it seems like I'm not the one who wants to kill you, am I?"