"I can't stay any longer."
In the car, little Crystal lowered her head and finally spoke, and her eyes were once again filled with despair and numbness.
Although she was not quite sure how they had escaped the disaster just now, she was very familiar with that scene. The disaster had already begun, and it was coming faster and more violently than any previous time!
As expected, someone like her who only brings disaster to those around her should not have been born into this world in the first place.
Hope is shattered again...
Dio glanced at her and continued driving. "Has this ever happened before? It's so deadly right from the start."
Little Crystal bit her lips hard and shook her head gently.
Seeing her like this, Dio couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Could it be that he was too unlucky, so the combination of the two made him extremely unlucky
But if it was really a matter of luck, then her luck was too good.
It's not sarcasm or irony, it just means what it says.
Just think about it, dozens of steel bars flying in the same direction, two people are so close, one of them will be stuck like a hornet's nest, but as long as she doesn't move, she will not be in any danger. If this is not luck, what is
This was the first time that Dio came into contact with this mysterious ability, and he felt overwhelmed. Could it be that even my restaurant could go bankrupt
"Think about it carefully. When the accident happened, did you feel any changes in your body, or did you imagine anything?" Dio asked in a suggestive tone. Before drawing any conclusions, he still wanted to understand the conditions and rules for the activation of this "bad luck". As long as this was really a kind of ability, then there must be a way to deal with it.
Little Shuijing shook her head again. Just when Dio was about to give up this direction as a breakthrough, she said with a little confusion: "I just feel that it is a bit familiar. I seem to have seen that scene somewhere..."
"Have you seen it? Have you had this feeling before when an accident happened?" Dio asked immediately.
"It seems to have always been like this. Every time a situation like that occurs, I always have a strong sense of familiarity afterwards. It's as if it's not the first time I've seen it..."
"Every time?"
Dio felt as if he had grasped something key.
The sense of déjà vu that Xiao Shuijing just mentioned, as if it had been seen before, is actually something that everyone has experienced to a greater or lesser extent.
For example, when you go to an amusement park for the first time, you always feel as if you have been there before and it seems particularly familiar. This kind of "illusion memory" is also called the hippocampus effect.
If this situation only happened once or twice, Dio might not have thought about it, but if she had this inexplicable "hallucination memory" every time a disaster occurred, then was the problem here
Could the so-called disaster be a subconscious fantasy in her brain projected into reality
Dio was stunned by his sudden brainwave guess!
If he really guessed it right, then it is very likely that Crystal's ability has nothing to do with luck, but is an incredible ability that can directly influence or even rewrite reality through imagination!
Oh shit!
Did I really find a treasure
Dio glanced to the side uncertainly.
. . . . . . . . . .
Ten minutes later, Dior parked the car in a parking space near the restaurant.
"Let's go, what are you still standing there for?"
Little Shuijing was stunned when she heard Dio's call. She really wanted to follow him, but her body just stood there motionless. She didn't want any more innocent people to get into trouble because of her.
"Hurry up, did you think I let you stay for a night for free yesterday? You can leave if you want, but finish the work you owe first." Dio put on a face of an unscrupulous profiteer. He didn't have time to pretend to be a caring older brother and counsel anyone, and this situation couldn't be solved by just giving some poisonous chicken soup.
After saying that, Dio went in first. Little Shuijing stayed there for a while, hesitating, and then followed him uneasily.
She kept whispering to herself, "Just leave after you finish the work, it's okay, it will be okay..."
Maybe it was her first time in such a high-end place, she looked very reserved, as if there were monsters staring at her.
"Welcome back, my master."
The sudden sound startled her.
"Don't be afraid, it's the intelligent butler here. You can call it Zeppeli."
Obviously, this is Dio's bad taste at work again. Zeppeli became Dio's butler, which is really interesting to think about.
"Lao Qi, she will be the waitress and cleaner here from now on, please keep a record of it."
"Scan completed, identity entered successfully."
Little Crystal opened her eyes wide, "I..."
"I almost forgot to ask, how old are you?"
"2... 20 years old."
Dio glanced at her from head to toe. Her skinny body hadn't grown up at all. She was still 20 years old? Was she kidding
"How many?"
"18..."
"I'll give you one last chance."
"16... I'll be 16 in a month, and this time it's for real."
Dio nodded, thinking that this time it was almost reliable, but she looked malnourished, and if she was a few years younger, people would probably believe it.
Moreover, the development of the yellow race is not as exaggerated as that of the white race, who can ripen like a peach at the age of 16.
"Here are the cleaning tools. Take care of them. I'm going out to buy ingredients now. I'll check on the progress when I come back. Don't think about being lazy." Dio moved everything from the trunk of the car in. He took the snail, the box of knives, and some clothes to his room. He also told her, "Don't clean here yet. Wait until I come back."
Seeing that she understood, Dio took the car keys and left. With Lao Qi watching over the restaurant, nothing would go wrong.
“Isn’t this considered child labor?”
After thinking about it, he didn't leave in a hurry after getting in the car, but called someone again.
"It's me, do me a favor..."
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On the other hand, just after Dior left, little Crystal started cleaning very diligently. As an orphan, and an orphan who had been adopted and abandoned many times, she learned a lot of things that her peers didn't understand at all, including making herself look more useful.
There is no need for worthless waste to exist at all!
She heard these words when her adoptive parents sent her back to the orphanage for the second time.
It's just that she was still young at that time and didn't understand much, but gradually she understood, so she learned a lot of things in order to become a valuable person, but her diligence and hard work could not bring her the warmth she deserved, only disasters came to her again and again.
Just when she was remembering something, a layer of light black mist flashed across her face, and it seemed like just an illusion.