Chapter 653: Extraepisode of Ti Ya (Complete)
"There's a little girl here."
"She looks pretty, hahaha. Little sister, don't be afraid. Come, follow brother and I'll make sure you'll survive."
The little girl hid in the corner of the narrow place, and she coldly looked at the people approaching her.
With malevolent smiles on their faces and hands stained with blood, they approached the little girl.
She could smell the unpleasant blood.
Swoosh—
The edge tool pierced the flesh, and the two men opened their eyes as if they didn't believe they were dead.
Their bodies slowly fell, revealing Clown behind them.
"Xi xi, Ti Ya, I am powerful, right?"
Ti Ya came out of the corner. She seemed to be so disgusted with the blood on the ground that she walked carefully on clean places.
Ti Ya took her clothes from Clown and put them on one by one.
Soon she turned herself from a tender little girl into a queen-style little girl.
Ti Ya took her lace umbrella, spread it out, and walked step by step out of the shadow, standing in the sun.
Under the sunshine, the star pattern interweaved on her skirt suffused with fine golden lights.
Clown unfolded the note in his hand—Change another method next time.
Clown pondered for a while and put away the note. He followed up Ti Ya and smiled at her. "Okay, we'll change another method next time, and you decide."
When Clown met Ti Ya, he was dying.
He lay in the pool of blood, hoping someone would save him. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch anyone.
In his desperation, his dropped hands were suddenly pulled by someone.
He could still remember that warm touch.
Within his blurred line of sight, he saw a very petite girl, her eyes were cold and without any emotion.
Then he fainted.
When he woke up again, he was in a safe spot.
The girl who saved him, sitting on the side, and held the black lace umbrella, opening and then closing it, closing and then opening it.
Ti Ya couldn't seem to talk. That was the first thing Clown knew after she saved him.
But somehow she could always take out a written note.
But he never saw her write.
He knew this place was different from his previous world. He had seen people who could make bullets out of thin air, and people who could fly into the air with strange things.
So Ti Ya's note was actually not that special.
Clown didn't know why Ti Ya saved him, but he had been following her ever since. Ti Ya was not really that powerful, but she had a very smart brain, a different brain from the average.
They were not famous and anyone dared to bully them.
In the beginning, they were weak, and that was how they killed people. They lured people to let their guard down, and then he killed them.
They slowly became stronger, and in the end, everyone knew them and didn't dare not provoke them again.
Later they went to the five-star transmigration area together.
They met a man there and formed a team.
But they failed two successive transmigration competitions. They came back alive by luck, but their teammate died.
When Clown panicked, Ti Ya came to him.
She remained silent, and when she entered the room, she handed him only a piece of paper—Go down.
"What's down there?" Clown was confused.
Ti Ya gave him another note—Turning point.
"Turning point?" Clown frowned. What turning point? What kind of turning point would be down there?
Even though he didn't understand what Ti Ya said, Clown listened to Ti Ya and went down with her.
The task of low-star cities was a piece of cake for them.
Until the turning point Ti Ya said appeared. At first, Clown didn't believe it. How could such a person become a turning point?
But the final results told him that she was their turning point.
They had a lot of time to improve, and most importantly, when she parted with them, she emphasized the last few lines of the song.
That was why he and Ti Ya could pass at the same time.
They didn't go through the same task, but the pattern was the same.
"Ti Ya, why would she die?" Clown sat on the soft sofa, but he felt cold all over now.
Ti Ya lowered her head and touched the her umbrella's handle distractedly.
After a long time, she reached out and took Clown's hand, turning her head, and her cold eyes seemed to be in a different mood.
But Clown didn't see it clearly. A note was stuffed into his hand.
Ti Ya stood up and left.
The atmosphere in the whole hall was very strange.
Especially the man...
Clown looked over there for a long time before he unfolded the note.
I don't know when I'm going to die, but that day will come. Instead of wishing for that day to come later, cherish today.
Clown was stunned.
Ti Ya rarely wrote that long.
Clown frowned as if he was troubled by something.
Clown went back to his room and lay in bed, tossing and turning.
He suddenly sat up, opened the door and went out. The sound suddenly burst into his ears and he stopped subconsciously.
"I don't care what you want, but if you dare touch her, I will not forgive you."
"Lord Nine, don't you forget, when you go back, you won't remember anything."
"Luo Yan, just try."
Clown was puzzled. It was the man's voice, but who was Luo Yan?
No one was called this name here.
The other voice sounded a little familiar...
Clown listened that the people over there seemed to have left, but he didn't think much and hurriedly went to Ti Ya's room.
But he hesitated when he was about to knock the door.
There was a light click of the lock, and the door was opened. Ti Ya changed into a dress with a bear print on it, her long hair clinging to her body.
"Ti Ya..."
Ti Ya opened the door and let him in.
Clown hesitated for a moment before moving in.
Ti Ya poured him a glass of water, and Clown finished it with a few swigs.
"Ti Ya, I..."
Ti Ya sat across from him, staring at him as if waiting for his next words.
Clown was suddenly embarrassed. He reached out and touched his hair. Then his entire person stiffened...
"I just came to check on you. I'm going back now." Clown stood up quickly and put the glass down, then walked toward the door swiftly.
A sudden force seized his wrist.
Ti Ya slowly stood up and hugged him from behind.
"Ti... Ti Ya?"
There was no sound behind, and he couldn't even hear her breathing.
Clown didn't dare to move and just let her hug him like that.
They had very little physical contact like this. At most he would hold her...
In Clown's brain flashed back the line that Ti Ya had given him.
I don't know when I'm going to die... don't know when I'm going to die... die...
Clown took a deep breath. "Ti Ya, let me protect you in the future."
The hand across his chest moved and Clown took the note—Okay.
I don't know when I'm going to die, but that day will come. I'm not by myself. — Ti Ya