A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life

Chapter 26

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After calming herself down a bit, Luo Xue looked at the group of wild wolves again, her eyes becoming much sharper.

It seemed that because of their "clear eyesight", when these wild wolves suddenly met Luo Xue's eyes, their originally eager movements became a little sluggish, and they even retreated involuntarily.

But how could Luoxue let them go? These were the food she and Lingling would need for the next few days.

He held his breath, concentrated his mind, and swung his sword.

It didn't take Luo Xue much effort to deal with these skinny wolves, but it took some time to deal with the flesh and blood.

"Well... pick some wild vegetables, bring two large jars of water, and then you can go back."

After dealing with the wild wolf, Luo Xue wiped the blood off her face and continued to go deeper into the woods, dragging the package.

I don’t know if it was the smell of killing, or the evil spirit emanating from Luo Xue, but the grove suddenly became much quieter, with no more roars of wild beasts.

Everything was completed smoothly.

However, in the sky above the unnoticeable grove, there was a mechanical eye floating, as if it had merged with the bright starry sky.

Only after Luo Xue left the grove did the mechanical eyes slowly close.

... ...

"Luo Xue, unknown identity, ten years old."

“... .”

"Ling Ling, daughter of Ling Xi, seven years old."

“... .”

Luo Xue didn't know that their detailed information was recorded in the database of a suspended tower.

And now all this information has been retrieved and displayed in front of a middle-aged man.

"...Are these the only two people left in the entire camp?"

The man held the cigar between his fingers and tapped the table lightly.

"yes."

The subordinate in front of him replied respectfully.

"The action against Luo Xue failed?" The man raised his eyebrows.

The subordinate immediately showed some fear and lowered his head and said,

"For some reason, she was not burned to death, and..."

At this point, the subordinate hesitated.

"explain."

The man's voice suddenly became a little deeper, and his expression revealed an unquestionable majesty.

"Please look, sir."

The subordinate handed over the latest information, and a holographic projection from a mid-air perspective appeared directly in front of the man.

In the thick darkness of the night, the young white-haired girl skillfully and calmly killed a pack of wild wolves that even adults would find difficult to kill. Her movements were smooth and light.

"Huh? Why did her hair turn white? And this strength..."

The man's expression finally became more serious and he straightened his back slightly.

"It is speculated that he is a third-level ability user, and a power type."

The subordinate replied in a deep voice, although there was a strange look on his face when he said this.

It's a bit sci-fi that a weak little girl turned into a third-level warrior overnight.

A level 3 warrior will have no problem making a living no matter which suspended tower he is in.

"Level three? Interesting... Then let Night Owl do it."

The man smiled nonchalantly.

Hearing this, his subordinates were a little surprised and asked in a low voice,

"Sir, Lord Night Owl is a level 6 assassin... Isn't that a bit of an overreaction?"

"It doesn't matter. He has nothing to do anyway, so remember to deal with it cleanly."

The man leaned back in his chair and turned around.

"It has to look like an accident, a very regrettable accident."

Chapter 37 Sister Xueer, it hurts...

"A-Ling, I'm back!"

Luo Xue returned to the camp briskly, dragging a load of spoils.

Ling Ling poked her head out of the house and saw Luo Xue returning. Her frown relaxed a little.

She hurried out of the house and trotted to greet Luo Xue.

"Sister Xueer!"

Lingling's little feet stepped on the frozen soil and she threw herself directly onto Luo Xue, her little face full of smiles.

For the barbarians in the gathering place, every time they go out to collect resources, they need the courage and preparation to sacrifice their lives.

Every successful return is the favor of the goddess of fate.

After all, most of the barbarians are not people with certain abilities.

Because even a person with first-level abilities is qualified to seek a livelihood on the suspended tower, so why would he come to be a precarious dweller

But things are different now.

Luo Xue’s strength was enough for her to survive in this small gathering place, and she didn’t want to go to the suspended tower. She just wanted to take good care of Ling Ling.

It seems like it would be nice to spend the rest of my life with Lingling like this.

"Okay, okay, let's get to work first."

Luo Xue chuckled and patted Lingling's little head gently.

Hearing this, Ling Ling made a face at her and then reluctantly got off Luo Xue.

She picked up the knife and skillfully processed the wolf meat that Luo Xue had roughly cut up. She didn't look like a seven-year-old child at all.

In the wilderness, children over the age of three have to learn survival skills, and Lingling is no exception.

but...

"Sister Xue'er, how come there is so much meat?" Ling Ling couldn't hide her amazement as she processed it. "It's enough for the two of us to eat for a year!"

"Also, there's a lot of water and vegetables... Sister Xue'er, how can you carry so many things back by yourself?"

Ling Ling jumped up and down around these supplies for a while.

Luo Xue didn't answer because she was also working.

Put wild vegetables and water into the cave, air-dry part of the meat, and freeze the rest.

After Ling Ling had almost exhausted her excitement, Luo Xue smiled and said,

"Because I learned a unique martial art in my dream, and now I am quite powerful!"

"real?"

Ling Ling stared at Luo Xue with admiration, "Sister Xue'er is so amazing!"

"Do you want to learn?" Luo Xue picked up the short knife and swung it lightly. The wolf bones on the ground were cut off instantly. "Just like this."

At the innate realm, one is already able to release spiritual power, and wield sword energy is no problem at all.

You have to know that in the world of immortal martial arts, this is a martial arts master worshipped by secular countries.

Even if one has just entered the innate realm, it is still an unattainable existence for mortals.

Asking Ling Ling whether she wanted to learn was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. Luo Xue discovered that the spiritual power of heaven and earth also existed in the doomsday world, but it was much thinner.

... Of course, it is also possible that Fengyin Mountain itself is a paradise.

In other words, the conditions for spiritual practice are met here.

Luo Xue can protect Ling Ling for a lifetime, but her lifespan is much longer than that of an ordinary person.

Even if she remained in the innate realm for her entire life, Luo Xue would still have a lifespan of two hundred years, far exceeding that of ordinary mortals.

She didn't want Lingling to be old while she was still young.

If they embark on the path of spiritual practice, they will be able to spend more time together.

"But we are ten and seven years old, isn't it a bit too far-sighted to think so much..."

Luo Xue secretly complained in her heart, but still maintained a smile on the surface.

"Wow, so powerful!" Ling Ling looked at the wolf bones that were cut off out of thin air on the ground in amazement, squatted down and looked at them carefully for a long time, "Can I become as powerful as Sister Xue'er?"

"That's not necessarily true. Your sister Xue'er is a rare genius in cultivating immortals!"

Luo Xue glanced at it guiltily and said "barely enough", but still raised her chin slightly.

"But becoming more powerful than you are now will definitely be no problem!"

Luo Xue patted her chest. Even if her spiritual power was almost gone like before, she still had some methods used by ordinary people to strengthen her muscles and bones.

Although it is a bit slower than cultivating immortals and the upper limit is lower, it can still increase your strength.

Strength is the guarantee of survival in the endless wasteland.

"Can you help Sister Xue'er?"

Lingling raised her head and looked at Luo Xue with her little face throbbing.

Being looked at like this by Ling Ling, Luo Xue inexplicably thought of Su Yiyao and became a little dazed.

Xiaoyao seems to look at her like this often...

"Sister Xue'er? Sister Xue'er!"

Lingling stretched out her little hand and waved it in front of Luo Xue, blinking her big eyes.

Luo Xue came back to her senses and her smile softened.

"sure."

That's right, Lingling and Su Yiyao... are both her important sisters.

However, Su Yiyao is more quiet, while Lingling is much more noisy.

“I want to learn!”

Ling Ling immediately raised her hand, then thought it was not enough, so she raised her other hand as well, jumping up and down in front of Luo Xue.

"I want to learn! I want to learn! I want to learn!"

"Then stop messing around and finish all the work first." Luo Xue turned her wrist, pinched the tip of the dagger, and knocked the handle on Ling Ling's little head. "Don't be naughty. Sister will teach you a lesson tonight."

"Well, Sister Xueer, it hurts..."

Lingling covered her forehead with her hands and stared with her big eyes looking aggrieved and pitiful.

"hehe."

Luo Xue put away the dagger and dragged the processed supplies into the cellar of the camp.

... ...

"Master Night Owl."

The man in black saluted respectfully. In front of him was a blond man who looked sloppy. It was the sixth-level assassin Night Owl.

After the natural disaster, not only did the entire world undergo drastic changes, but even human beings themselves experienced many strange changes.

People with special abilities are the product of this mutation.

Perhaps due to genetic mutation or natural disasters or pollution, a part of the human race has become alienated.

Among these alienations, some are good and some are bad, and the proportions of each are roughly the same.

Among them, those alienated in the optimization direction are called capable people, those alienated in the deterioration direction are called polluters, and there are unstable out-of-control people. They are divided into nine levels according to the degree of alienation.