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My wife, the tigress of my own household, has turned into a frantically struggling "human torch" in the middle of the living room! Flames are greedily licking at the sofa and curtains, and thick smoke is billowing out!
At the other end of the living room, four pairs of eyes burning with intense golden light locked onto him and the fireball rolling on the ground!
There was no human warmth in that gaze, only pure malice!
"Ugh..." School uniform-wearing Lu Mingfei seemed to have a nerve touched by the scream, and he narrowed his eyes with pleasure, as if appreciating heavenly music, "That scream... is really... extremely beautiful!"
He gracefully raised a finger and tapped it lightly.
Two black spheres, each the size of a quail egg and formed entirely from darkness, shot out silently, as fast as lightning!
"Thud!" "Thud!" A dull thud sounded.
One bullet slammed into the body of the tumbling firewoman, while the other struck the chest of the terrified uncle who had just rushed out of the room!
"Ugh!" Another heart-wrenching scream—from Uncle!
Visibly, the area hit by the black ball began to undergo terrifying changes!
The flesh and blood on my uncle's chest were instantly charred and carbonized, as if they had been splashed with extremely concentrated acid!
Large chunks of charred, blackened meat peeled off like rotten plaster, splattering onto the floor with a piercing hissing sound and wisps of smoke rising from them!
Even more terrifying is that the extent of this collapse is still spreading rapidly!
The charred, blackish-red flesh covering Aunt Fire on the ground was frantically peeling off in large chunks due to the combined effects of rolling and the black ball!
In just a few seconds, a twisted and struggling "fire man" was stripped of its flesh and blood before everyone's eyes, and quickly transformed into a charred and deformed humanoid skeleton emitting black smoke and embers!
The flames danced briefly on her withered skeleton before finally going out.
"Great! That's really good!" Lu Mingfei, in his school uniform, watched this terrifying scene with excitement, hugging himself tightly with both arms. His face was flushed with a sickly yet intoxicated blush, and he couldn't help but whisper in admiration, as if he were witnessing some exquisite work of art.
"What do you plan to do next?" Lu Mingfei, who had been silent all along, asked without any emotion, as if he had just crushed two ants.
Lu Mingfei, dressed in a black suit, extended his scarlet tongue and slowly licked his slightly dry lower lip, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of cruelty and anticipation.
"I have...something special to do. You can do as you please."
"Then let's split up," said Lu Mingfei, the cat-eared boy, coldly.
He glanced with disgust at the charred bones still hissing and smoking on the ground, his uncle's body convulsing in pain, his chest constantly melting and opening holes, and the spreading fire.
The agonizing screams and the sounds of fire and explosions inside the house finally penetrated the tightly closed door and reached the hallway outside.
Some curious neighbors cautiously peeked out and peered into the house—wanting to see what kind of trouble this notorious vampire couple was up to now.
What came into their view was thick smoke from the raging fire.
"Whoa! The vampire's house is on fire!" someone exclaimed, their tone tinged with schadenfreude.
Immediately, almost everyone who peeked out chose to watch silently. No one screamed or ran away, and... no one thought of calling 119.
"It sounds awful!" Cat-eared boy Lu Mingfei seemed to have reached his limit, letting out a light snort of annoyance as he stretched out his fair palm and pressed it down.
A blue, icy ring rapidly expanded from his palm, like rippling water, instantly sweeping across the entire burning living room!
"Sizzle!!!" An astonishingly cold aura swept through everything!
The scalding smoke was instantly frozen into ice crystals, and the arrogant flames emitted a defiant crackling sound before being completely extinguished in the blink of an eye, leaving only a mess of charred remains!
Instead, a bone-chilling cold descended! The temperature in the entire living room plummeted below freezing!
The walls, floors, ceilings... everything was covered with a thick, crystal-clear layer of solid ice!
The pitch-black skeleton and the uncle's still twitching, gradually carbonizing body, along with the blackened chunks of flesh falling from the ground, were instantly frozen in this ice coffin, maintaining the tragic posture of the moment of death, like two terrifying ice sculptures.
The neighbors peeking out from outside only saw the firelight suddenly dim, followed by a sharp drop in temperature and a bone-chilling cold.
"Tsk, it burns fast and goes out fast too?" someone muttered, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Forget it, what bad luck! Who cares about them!" The brief curiosity was quickly replaced by indifference, and the neighbors quietly withdrew their heads and closed their doors.
No one cared whether the family lived or died from what happened next.
Just consider it as watching a free farce.
Chapter 91 Xia Mi was stunned!
The living room of the Liu family residence.
Mai Shude sank alone into a single brown sofa, her long legs casually crossed.
After Lu Mingfei and Ling left, she was now calming herself down, feeling utterly speechless at Su Enxi's outrageous remarks earlier.
Suddenly, Su Enxi's unusually heavy voice came through the miniature communicator in her ear.
"Mai, Zero has already betrayed us."
"Isn't this obvious?" Mai Shude replied irritably, her eyes closed and her voice tinged with a hint of languor at being disturbed.
“No, the situation may be different from what we previously guessed,” Su Enxi said again, her voice heavy.
Mai sat up straight, her eyes sharp. "Tell me in detail!"
Su Enxi's voice came through the communicator, but there was no "crunch" sound of potato chips, which was enough to prove how cautious she was at this moment.
“After Lu Mingfei and Zero left, I started monitoring Zero again.”
Mai raised an eyebrow slightly, but said nothing.
Su Enxi continued:
"I can confirm that Zero has now completely become Lu Mingfei's person."
"The kind of person who would kill their boss for Lu Mingfei."
Mai Shude's fingertips unconsciously tightened, sinking into the soft leather of the sofa.
“As for Lu Mingfei,” Su Enxi lowered her voice, “he probably learned about his past identity through his system, and also learned about what his boss had done to him, including what would have happened in the future.”
"Although his future was changed by that system, his hatred for his boss has reached its peak. Given the chance, he will definitely kill his boss."
Mai asked in confusion:
"Potato Chip Girl, there's something I still don't understand. Since the boss will die with Lu Mingfei, why did Lu Mingfei have to kill the boss? Wouldn't he die himself?"
A few seconds later, Su Enxi's heavy voice came through the miniature communicator:
"I'm afraid... we've been wrong all along."
"Lu Mingfei's life is tied to the boss's; if Lu Mingfei dies, the boss will surely die."
"But conversely... if the boss dies, Lu Mingfei... will most likely... be completely unharmed!"
Silence instantly engulfed both ends of the communication.
The logic that has always supported their understanding of zero-behavior is—
Zero stayed by Lu Mingfei's side to protect the boss's life.
But reality is quite different. Zero has completely turned against him, Lu Mingfei has obtained unknown intelligence, and he harbors a deep hatred for his boss!
what does this mean?
This means that the lifeline of the master they serve is in the hands of an enemy who intends to kill him!
This means that the once most loyal shield has now turned against you!
It also means that they... are hesitant to act rashly!
Not only can they not harm Lu Mingfei, they must also protect him.
Protect an enemy who is sharpening his knife and preparing to take their boss's life!
"What should we do?" Su Enxi's voice came again, filled with an unprecedented sense of confusion and helplessness.
They are ultimately different from zero.
They have always been loyal to the "boss" behind the scenes.
Now, to save the boss... we must first save Lu Mingfei!
Saving Lu Mingfei is equivalent to personally saving the murderer who will kill the boss in the future!
What choice will they ultimately make?
……
October 5, 14:45, milk tea shop on the back street of Shilan Middle School.
Lu Mingfei and Ling walked briskly and arrived at the agreed location earlier than expected.
Not far away, under the roadside trees opposite the milk tea shop, Xia Mi was waiting.
She had clearly dressed up carefully for today's "meeting":
A beige camisole is playfully adorned with a printed lily.
She wore a light, refreshing turquoise jacket over her outfit; her lower body was clad in trendy blue and white denim shorts, which made her legs appear even longer.
She wore a pair of white knee-high boots, with her white cotton socks neatly tucked into the boot shafts.
The headgear reveals a strong sense of vigilance:
He wore a blue and white baseball cap pulled low, black sunglasses that covered most of his face, and a large face mask.
The entire outfit perfectly replicated the disguise of a popular celebrity sneaking out to avoid being mobbed.
This is true.
Xia Mi knew all too well how much trouble and criticism her face would attract if she walked down the street.
At this moment, before Lu Mingfei appeared, she chose to "disappear".
The only thing that made her slightly dissatisfied... she lowered her head, her gaze falling on her chest, and pouted in frustration:
"How could this be..." she muttered softly, with a hint of resentment and helplessness. She couldn't help but raise her hands and gently pat her flat chest through her clothes, her tone full of disappointment, "...so small."
If only she were a little fuller... maybe she could have completely captivated Lu Mingfei and made him lose his mind... that's what she thought to herself.
"Ahem!" A deliberately light cough suddenly rang out.
Xia Mi suddenly looked up—and saw a couple of figures wearing the sky-blue school uniforms of Shilan Middle School standing at the street corner a few steps away, their fingers intertwined.
What is particularly striking is the girl's dazzling platinum blonde hair.