This is what Zhen Shan discovered after coming to this game world. Those players have either become food for some dangerous existences in different spaces, or they have become nutrients for the system.

Everything about resurrection and becoming a god is all bullshit!

For them, this farewell is a farewell forever.

But Zhen Shan doesn't have much sadness. Everyone has their own path to take, so why force it too much? Just be happy with each other.

Or perhaps, her temperament is too cold and she cannot learn the sentimentality in the sky.

"Where's Lu Zhong?"

Que'er looked at the empress in shock, not expecting to hear her take the initiative to mention Lord Lu Zhong from her mouth.

But it wasn't happy, it just felt its heart beat a little faster, and a bad premonition came to mind.

"Well, um, my dear, do you have anything to do with Mr. Lu Zhong?"

Zhen Shan smiled faintly, "What do you think?"

"Uh... I don't know about Que'er."

"Soon."

"Ah? What's so fast!"

Zhen Shan opened his fair and beautiful fingers, and dots of red light overflowed from his palms. At the same time, red light beams rushed up from eight different directions in the Lu Mansion, converging into a complex formation pattern that covered the entire sky.

Sizzle!

Purple thunder and lightning shuttled through the formation patterns, and then, the thunder and lightning as thick as an adult's arm struck down and landed in the direction of the door.

Que'er stared at the door dumbfounded. The gentle and slender figure was standing there at this moment. His pale eyes were still gentle, looking inside quietly, focusing on the woman standing under the tree with her hands behind her hands.

He seemed not to have seen the formation, nor could he feel Zi Lei's murderous intent, as he walked in slowly step by step.

But Que'er saw that the clothes on his body were stained red bit by bit with blood.

Queer unconsciously held his breath, but he didn't dare to say anything.

And it couldn't say anything originally. After all, this is a grudge between the empress and the adults.

Zhen Shan looked at him with cold eyes, raised her hand to hold the necklace around her neck, and this time, she pulled it off effortlessly.

Lu Zhong’s eyes flickered, but he didn’t do anything.

Under his gaze, Zhen Shan crushed the blue teardrops, and a wooden box appeared in front of her.

It was a box that Lu Zhong kept with him after the air raid. Until the end of his life, no one knew what was inside.

In fact, it is not the handle of a high-ranking official or the secret of his endless wealth, as many people had guessed at the beginning.

It's just Zhen Shan's things, a diary she has been writing, a few clothes, and a silver pistol he once gave her.

Zhen Shan took out the pistol from the box and pointed it at Lu Zhong's chest, "Do you think I can kill you this time?"

Lu Zhong smiled softly, "Of course I can, I have been kind and patient for so long, isn't it just for this moment?"

Zhen Shan's eyes flickered and he asked coldly: "Do you know?"

Lu Zhong smiled and nodded, "I said, Shanshan, I understand you best."

Her cold nature, her sharp pride, her stubborn temper, and her scheming made him admire but helpless.

Zhen Shan's eyes were heavy and he tugged at his lips, "That's really my honor."

"Shanshan, you see, you are unhappy again, because I have seen through your heart, and there is no expression of frustration or unwillingness as you expected, so you are not satisfied, you are really competitive."

Lu Zhong shook his head helplessly and said.

Zhen Shan clenched the silver pistol in his hand, "What's the use of saying more now? I won in the end."

Lu Zhong sighed lowly, "You have always won, it's just that you don't want to believe it."

From the moment he fell in love with her, he lost, completely.

It's just that back then, he didn't want to admit that he lost, and finally lost her.

But now, even if he admits that he lost, he still can't get her.

Lawrence Lu's eyebrows were dim and bitter.

Zhen Shan's expression was not moved at all, "Lu Zhong, you shouldn't appear in front of me again."

"Shanshan, you always say that I am scheming and full of calculations, but why are you not the same?"

Lu Zhong asked softly.

From the moment she entered this place, every step she took and every word she said was setting a trap for her.

She lost control of her emotions because she wanted him to think that she was still the deceitful and affectionate woman she used to be. Because of what happened back then, he could easily control her emotions. Because of Lin Feng and the others, he could easily contain her.

But in reality, Zhen Shan had a grudge against what happened in the past, but now that she has regained her true nature, how could she let herself lose control so easily?

Especially when facing enemies.

She is always the calmest.

Lu Zhong felt very self-deprecating in his heart. No matter how unwilling to admit it, he could not hide that she regarded him as her enemy.

The uncontrollable emotion she showed was the first step in her plan, allowing Lu Zhong to let go of his first layer of caution and take her into his base camp.

In the second step, she used her body as an inducement to stay with him. It seemed like it was his compulsion, but in fact it was also part of her calculation.

She needed to be infected with his aura, not only to unlock the restrictions on the necklace and take out the contents, but also to allow him to lay out this formation to control him under her nose.

The third step is to expose Que'er, making Lu Zhong think that she has one more bargaining chip to contain her. Que'er, who has a soul contract with her, is more important than Lin Feng and the others. As long as he is around, she will treat him

He will not resist him easily.

Therefore, even if Lin Feng and the others left, he would not care, and would even try to please her and make her happy.

Lu Zhong did think so, so he didn't stop Lin Feng and the others from leaving.

Unexpectedly, their departure also meant that she would no longer hide it, and was directly planning to break up with him.

Lu Zhong couldn't help but admire this step-by-step calculation and interconnectedness.

She is really smart!

This game of chess was also played very amazingly.

And he was indeed convinced of the defeat.

Zhen Shan said lightly: "I have never said that I am a simple and kind person. On the contrary, I come from the Wangchuan River where evil spirits gather. I am born evil, but I can plot against my enemies and enemies, but I never

Killing someone's whole family and still saying I love that person."

And no matter how evil she is, she will never point a knife at the person she loves.

Lu Zhong laughed at himself, "I don't want to be kind, but you don't know what you mean to me."

Zhen Shan smiled sarcastically, "Is this the reason why you threaten me with others and imprison me?"

Lu Zhong tugged at his lips with difficulty, "Otherwise, you wouldn't stay by my side. I said, I never regret killing those people..."

Bang!

The gunfire was unexpected and echoed in the courtyard!

The silver pistol in Zhen Shan's hand was smoking, while blood spurted from Lu Zhong's chest.

She said coldly: "I don't regret killing you either!"

Lu Zhong's feet were unsteady and he fell to one knee on the ground. A butterfly hosta fell from his sleeve, which he had carved for her in the past two days.

He raised his blood-covered hand, grabbed the hem of her skirt, and looked at her with burning eyes, "Back then, were you ever tempted by me? Even a little bit?"

There was no movement on Zhen Shan's face, nor did she open her mouth to answer him.

Lawrence Lu spit out a mouthful of blood, "Finally, tell me, Shanshan, I beg you!"

Zhen Shan's fingertips trembled, and she lowered her eyes to look at him. The look in her eyes was extremely complex, "I said, if it were someone else and I wanted to kill him, there would be countless assassination methods instead of seduction."

At the moment when his soul was gone, Lu Zhong smiled softly, her words were enough.

"Shanshan, I'm sorry!"

Zhen Shan closed his eyes and the silver pistol in his hand fell to the ground.

She stood quietly in the courtyard, and the wind blew up the petals of peonies beside her. He once planted them one by one, just thinking that she might like them.

That man has never been loved since he was born, how can he know how to love?

He just knows that what he wants is firmly in his hands and imprisoned by his side.

He used the wrong method, leaving her scarred and completely destroying himself.

Perhaps, if Zhen Shan was more stupid, more accepting of her fate, and could not see through his schemes, she would really be able to live a happy and simple life in the cage he built for her.

But it just doesn't happen. They are both so proud and stubborn. They don't want to take a step back. They want to keep him in their own way and hope that he will become the kind of person they like. As a result, not surprisingly, they can only bump into each other.

smash.

Zhen Shan looked at the hosta that fell on the ground. For a long time, she still didn't pick it up.
To be continued...