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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh gift

It has been almost a year since the world was saved, and riots around the world have gradually stopped. This huge disaster that was enough to destroy the world finally remained hot for only three months.

The bloody battle between hunters and blood clans was no more controversial than the nuclear bomb that Bai Mufeng put in China.

People even realize that human civilization was once so close to destruction.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the huge change is that there are immortal species in the world, and ethics and morality have become the most debated problem in the scientific community.

No one knew that this world used to revolve around only seven people.

No one knows that time and space have once fallen into an unsolvable cycle.

Their rebirths combined, the experiences of tens of thousands of years will eventually be buried in the unknown history because of the deaths of these people, as thin dust under the "Disaster of 2023" in the textbook.

All the time is hidden in the pages of the book for three years.

But it doesn't matter. After all, it's about saving the world. Saving the world is like this... The result is the most important, the process should always be forgotten; the most important thing is to continue to flow forward, and the rest is small.

It has been almost a year since Qin Yi died. On this day, Liu Xiyue sat at home as usual.

She got up on time at 6 o'clock in the morning, then made breakfast for one person, cleaned the cramped and narrow rental house, and finally burned incense to Qin Yi and replaced it with fresh tribute.

She also lives in a rental house she lives with Qin Yi, but she no longer has to pay for the rent because she sold the house from the landlord.

Now, her bank account has hundreds of millions of funds, which Edmons is afraid that she will not be willing to work. She has no money to spend in the next few hundred years, so she specially remitted it to her. Now every other month, Zhengqiu and Bai Mufeng will come to visit her and talk about some interesting experiences.

But recently, they have less and less topics to talk about. Perhaps because they haven't left for too long, Liu Xiyue is very disconnected from society.

Although this world is still running, its world slowly stopped because of someone's departure.

"Brother, it's the beginning of another day, and I will work the same hard today.

Now, I am an online writer like you, and I have a little understanding of what it was like to write an article at that time. Carnations really make people feel numb and it is difficult for readers to serve. Sometimes I really feel that they are not humans, but another creature.

However, my fans should be good people…well, that should.”

Speaking of this, Liu Xiyue paused, as if she was struggling with what to say next. She pondered for a few seconds, her eyes lit up, and then said, "Today I plan to read your debut work again. I plan to write one in the next book according to your style.

Although your first book is the worst, it is indeed the one with the strongest personal style. Your other two books, "Urban Cultivation" and "Fighting the World", always feel that you didn't write them.

Well... that's all I have to say, it's gone... You can eat these tributes well, and I won't let go of blood. Although you were a blood clan when you were alive, dead ghosts shouldn't need to drink blood."

Liu Xiyue stared at Qin Yi's black and white photos and sighed.

In fact, people like her do not believe that there is a soul after death because she is a reborn person.

But after Qin Yi's death, her concept gradually changed. Gradually, she began to believe that there was a soul. Although she felt that it was just because she missed the other person too much, she subconsciously fabricated a set of lies to deceive herself, but she no longer had to worry about the truth or falsehood.

After all, this is pretty good.

Liu Xiyue touched the black and white photos, turned around and returned to the table to sit down, ate the sausage and eggs quickly, and drank the milk in three sips, which was considered a solution to breakfast.

Then open the small refrigerator, take out a small bag of blood from it, and drink it all...it's like taking medicine.

After doing this, she looked around the house as usual, and a feeling of boredom and loneliness emerged in her heart.

She sighed, put aside these distracting thoughts and focused on the novel she was going to write today. Her novel is almost over. Although this is her first novel, her grades are pretty good.

She had already thought about the ending, so she wrote it in the style of Qin Yi's first book, giving the protagonist a tragic ending of death, allowing the protagonist's friends and family to survive, and allowing the protagonist to die alone, and allowing those readers who urged to update to eat a blade.

Liu Xiyue walked into her room, and the keyboard typing kept coming, from morning to noon.

Her hand speed was very fast and she could write 20,000 words a day. At noon, the end of the first book ended.

She finished the ending while crying.

Too miserable.

It's really miserable.

Why did his brother write such a plot? Is he heartless?

"Dingdong~~Dingdong~~"

The doorbell rang, and Liu Xiyue wiped away her tears and opened the door. After opening the door, she found that the person who came was not Bai Mufeng or Edmons, but a strange man in a black suit.

The other party was wearing glasses, and was gentle and looked like a social elite.

The moment Liu Xiyue saw the other person, she sighed and said no.

Because she doesn't go out much and no one comes to find her, she doesn't wear color contacts. Unexpectedly, the one who comes to her today is not an acquaintance.

It is very common in society to distinguish races by pupil color. After this person leaves, he is at risk of exposing her. It seems that he can only use the Eye of Charming.

"Miss Liu Xiyue? It's more beautiful than I thought. Ah, there's no other meaning. It's just that Mr. Qin Yi said that the gap between you in reality and you in the photo will be a bit big." The man in the suit quickly explained.

Liu Xiyue was stunned: "My brother?"

"Yes, let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhang Qing, who is responsible for helping Mr. Qin Yi handle some of his funerals behind him. This is something he left for you. I have only sorted it out recently. It has been delayed for a while. I'm sorry." Zhang Qing smiled and made way out, revealing the iron box on the ground behind him.

Liu Xiyue was stunned in place. She stared at the box for a long time before she came to her senses.

"This! Is this what my brother left for me?"

"That's right, I have some documents here that you need to sign. Can I come in?"

"Please come in." Liu Xiyue hurriedly made way.

She still remembers the gift written in Qin Yi's suicide note, which should be.

Liu Xiyue thought that the gift would take at least decades to appear in front of her, but she didn't expect that it would be delivered in just one year.

Zhang Qing walked into the rental house with a box, looked around for a week, then bowed to Qin Yi's portrait, and sighed: "Mr. Qin is such a great person, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to know him more."

"Do you know him?"

Liu Xiyue stared at the other party in surprise.

"Yes, I'm just a little man, but he helped me a lot. He cured my wife, helped me solve my debt problems, and helped me fulfill some wishes that were impossible to fulfill.

To be honest, I don’t think I have the qualifications to help him handle the funeral... but since it was his commission, I will do my best to complete it.

Of course, I will definitely keep your identity with Miss Ada absolutely confidential. You can rest assured that I have already greeted Mr. Edmons before coming here." Zhang Qingbin said politely.

Liu Xiyue nodded thoughtfully. Her mind was still in a state of downtime, and many thoughts suddenly emerged, which made her unable to handle.

After a while, Liu Xiyue asked, "Does he have anything to tell me?"

"Haha, I think there is one, but I don't know what to say. I just handed you the things on his behalf."

Zhang Qing said while taking out a stack of documents for Liu Xiyue to sign.

After Liu Xiyue signed the sign, he handed over the iron box he had brought before to the other party and left immediately.

Liu Xiyue closed the door and opened the box with trembling hands. What was placed inside was a crystal ball. The crystal ball was properly placed in a box filled with cotton wool and foam without any damage.

Liu Xiyue took out the crystal ball and looked at the object. There were several snow mountains in the crystal ball, and there was white powder underneath. Shaking the white powder would slowly fall from the top, just like snowflakes.

That's it?

Is this the so-called gift?

This crystal ball is not even worth collecting if not a piece of unwashed clothes left by Qin Yi.

Liu Xiyue put the crystal ball on the table and continued to search in the box. There were many souvenirs inside, and at the bottom was a U-dish.

She excitedly picked up the USB flash drive and rushed into the room, inserted the USB flash drive into the computer. The USB flash drive contained a video about Qin Yi.

That's right...this is what she is looking for.

Liu Xiyue pressed the play button, and the picture that just appeared was still shaking. Before even the characters appeared in the video, her tears had fallen.

Then, Qin Yi appeared in the video, and the scene where he shot this video was their rental house.

‘hello, Xiyue, when you saw this video, I was probably dead... Oh, no, you should have read my suicide note, so I have heard this sentence.

As you can see, I'm over the tour now and just arrived home. I'm in a very high mood, but I'm a little tired.'

After Qin Yi in the video said this, he was silent for more than ten seconds, sighed, and his expression became a little serious.

‘Okay OK, get to the point.

I can probably think of you feeling sad. It's all my responsibility, so I will take responsibility and make you happy again... Well, it may be a bit too difficult to make you happy again, but at least it will make you forget unpleasant things for a while.

I have prepared a lot for this.

First of all.

Well... I don't know where it's better to start, ha, to be honest, it's quite strange to be like this person talking to the camera.'

In the video, Qin Yi scratched his head embarrassedly. He talked about the camera, dragged his hand over a box, and took out the souvenirs from it.

'These are the first things you have received. They are souvenirs I bought when I traveled around the world, but I guess you won't like them either. After all, as a rebirth, these childish entertainments are numb.

"Look for Dean Melson?"
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