Chapter 18: World Two: The Heirs of the Giants

Han Yanyan opened his eyes and was in a pure white space.
Suddenly her face was pale, her knees softened, and she knelt down on the ground, covering her heart. However, there was no blood hole in the chest that was broken by the claws, and the heart was still healthy and strong, beating vigorously in the chest cavity. She is healthy and safe in this pure white space.
Han Yanyan panted, slowly rising from the ground. "Ding Yao, Ding Yao ... Ding Yao!" She said the name, her eyes red, and her teeth gritted. "King! Eight! Egg!"
If there was a table or something in front of her at this time, she would surely kick. But this pure white space, except the floor can be touched, has neither walls nor ceilings, it seems endless. The anger and hatred in her body tangled and whipped her, but there was no way to vent it, just to explode.
Han Yanyan could only pull his hair fiercely and circle in place. Now if she is given a chance to return to the end of the zombie, she must not hesitate to use her strongest power to try to kill Ding Yao with one blow!
This bastard!
Entered with a task, but really invested in such a world and into such a person, Han Yanyan once felt that he would not regret it. Now, she wanted to drag that true-feeling self out and beat him up.
There was nothing more ridiculous than this, she decided to die for him, but he first took her as a meat shield.
Han Yanyan felt that she was about to explode. She stood in the white space, clenched her fists, closed her eyes, screamed and exhausted with the strength of her whole body.
"Han Yanyan, calm down, calm down!" The electronic speaker started.
This mechanically synthesized sound made Han Yanyan a bit of sense. It reminded her that she was not a person in that world after all. She had her own life in her own world, and her life was still in the hands of this ghost.
Han Yanyan forced to calm his breath slowly, clenched his fists, and waited for the electronic sound to punish her.
Who can she blame? Blame this man who holds the power of life and death against her. I don't know what the hell? Or is it because Ding Yao is so charming that he can't help it? After all, blame yourself for being stupid. Obviously said that it is "quickly wearing the world", obviously went with a task, but fell into such a true feeling.
stupid!
Ding Yao's actions at the moment of life and death proved that he did not fall in love with her at all, her task failed, and the electronic voice said that she should let her live and die.
Han Yanyan closed his eyes and died.
What was waiting was an electronic voice saying, "Calm down, you are doing well. I really did not read you wrong, but I am a potential builder!"
Han Yanyan opened his eyes suddenly: "What did you say?"
"I said you did a good job," Dian Yin said. Han Yanyan even beamed with joy from his compliments.
"Coding Yao didn't fall in love with me." Han Yanyan said.
"That doesn't matter." Dian Yin said, "It doesn't matter if you love or not, it's just a means, as long as you can achieve the purpose I want, you can love you and hate you, it doesn't matter."
Han Yanyan was silent for a while and asked, "What is your purpose? What on earth do you want from this world or the mission goal?"
The sound of the electronic voice chilled out: "This is not something you should care about, you still have to think about how to save yourself, don't forget, your life is in my hands."
Han Yanyan then changed his questioning method: "How on earth is the task accomplished? You must give me a clear statement. It is so sloppy, how do I know how to do it?"
"This ..." The electronic voice paused for a moment and said, "This ... it depends on the specific situation. The situation in each world is different. After all, this is the 'fast-wearing world'. Hmm, don't say these are useless, look For your hard work, I will give you a lighter mind in the next world. "
After he finished speaking, he suddenly lost his feelings and said coldly, "Mark."
Mark again! Han Yanyan opened his mouth, but did not have time to stop it.
She froze for a moment, and there was that empty feeling in her head.
"In this world, you have to let the characters understand their mistakes. You can do it yourself. You did a good job in the last world. Trust your intuition." Dian Yin said, "This world is not difficult. It's a vacation for you. "
"The world is born," it said mechanically.
With a human tone and a mechanically cold inorganic texture, there is no gap, Han Yanyan thought.
Han Yanyan didn't know that after she entered the world, "Electronic Sound" turned off Mike and turned to explain to the people behind her: "She is a very promising builder. Until now, she is the best. "
"Must, you must let her relax ... her current mental strength threshold is approaching the cordon." He looked at a row of black hole muzzles, swallowed, and explained carefully, "Three architects have died. This builder needs to cherish something. I'll arrange for her to relax and let her relax. When she rests, let her work. "
Those icy muzzles kept aiming at him, unwavering.
"Electronic Sound" sweated coldly on his back, turned back, and continued to monitor ...
Han Yanyan opened his eyes and saw a room full of clothes. This wardrobe is bigger than the living room in her house.
Han Yanyan took a step and touched those clothes, exquisite and fashionable, and he could see that it was expensive. In addition to countless clothes, as well as the entire cabinet of shoes and leather bags ... Han Yanyan stopped in front of the floor mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and unlocked the information in his brain.
Different from the first two "Hanyanyan" eyebrows, the book is thick and airy, this "Hanyanyan" has red lips and white teeth, and the corners of the eyebrows show a wanton, bright and open. This is an out-of-pocket lady, just like Miss Cao in the original collapsed world.
Another common point with Miss Cao is that Miss Han · Yanyan also has an engagement target, which is the mission goal of the world—Qiao Wenxing, the heir of the Qiao Group. The two were promoted by the media as a golden boy and a perfect match for the business world, but it is not surprising that the essence of this marriage contract is still a commercial marriage.
"Miss."
Suddenly Han Yanyan heard someone talking, she walked out of the cloakroom and saw a maid standing outside. The maid, dressed in the uniform of a wealthy domestic servant in an old-fashioned Hong Kong drama, reports to Han Yanyan: "The driver is ready. When are you going?"
The message was activated. It turned out that Han Yanyan had an appointment with her fiance, Qiao Wenxing, for dinner today. According to the advance information, Qiao Wenxing will show off to Han Yanyan this evening, wanting to terminate the marriage contract.
Qiao Wenxing was invited by his alma mater as a young elite to return to school to celebrate the school, and met Bai Yan, a young girl from Hanmen. In Qiao Wenxing's eyes, the white lotus is like a lotus which is muddy and unstained, pure, clean, strong and self-reliant, but it also attracts people's love. Qiao Wenxing felt that he had encountered true love in this life, and resolutely decided to terminate the marriage contract with Miss Qian Qian Han Hanyan, and wanted to have a lifetime with two lovers.
Han Yan smoked at the corner of his mouth. This plot ... how so much like a copy of Han Yanyan, Zheng Zheng and Miss Cao in that broken world. Han Yanyan had a kind of literary scandal, which found the pain of a very similar routine.
"I'll go down if I change my clothes." Han Yanyan replied.
The maid retreated, and Han Yanyan turned into the cloakroom. Such a cloakroom is simply a woman's dream. The electronic voice said that this world treats her as a vacation, and it does not seem to lie to her. According to the information provided in his mind, Han Yanyan already knows what kind of luxurious life he is living in this world. That's true she never imagined, because poverty really limits one's imagination.
Born to be Bai Fumei, and fulfilled a dream in life, Han Yanyan took a deep breath, struggling to suppress the remaining anger and hatred, went into the cloakroom to pick clothes.
There are too many clothes, and the real picks will blind the eyes. Han Yanyan closed his eyes and dragged one out. He opened his eyes and looked at it. This made her feel a little happier. Taking off the clothes from the hanger and preparing to change them, Han Yanyan's eyes glanced over the trademark, his eyes suddenly fixed. She stared at the mark for a moment, dropped the clothes on the ground, pulled the clothes in the closet, and went to see the marks one by one.
After a while, Han Yanyan stood in the middle of the cloakroom and silently looked at the clothes, shoes and bags in this room full of people. She was silent for a long time, and finally picked up the clothes she had just put on ...
The city is near the river, and Qiao Wenxing's restaurant can see the river view.
Han Yanyan asked himself that it was a little too late, but it turned out to be earlier than Qiao Wenxing, waiting for him for ten minutes.
Qiao Wenxing didn't come by himself. He was accompanied by a girl. The flirtatious, with some studentishness between the eyebrows, gives a clean feeling. This girl is Bai Yan, she just graduated from college, Qiao Wenxing arranged her into his own company, just under his eyes. This world's "Han Yanyan" actually met her in Qiao Wenxing's office before. At that time, the girl lowered her eyebrows and sipped a "Miss Han", harmless.
Han Yanyan, as a missionary who opened his eyes, cleared his mind, raised his eyebrows, and raised his chin on purpose, saying, "How can I take my secretary with me?"
Bai Yan's head dropped a point. Qiao Wenxing noticed, reached out and held her hand, pulled her to sit opposite Han Yanyan.
"This is Bai Yan, you have seen." He said, "I brought her here today, just to introduce you."
"Yanyan, I like Bai Yan, I want to be with her." He said to Han Yanyan seriously. Bai Yan was infected by him, and he gathered up courage and raised his head to face the proud young lady.
Miss Han didn't care at all, and said indifferently, "Buy a house and raise it if you like it. You don't need to bring me with you."
Bai Yan's face was really white, and a look of humiliation appeared in his eyes, trying to break free of Qiao Wenxing's palm. Qiao Wenxing didn't let go of her, instead he held tighter.
He looked at Han Yanyan and said calmly, "You have misunderstood what I meant. Yanyan, I want to break the marriage contract with you, I want to marry Bai Ye. Only emotional matters can't deceive oneself, the person I love is She, not you. I'm sorry. "
Han Yanyan was surprised: "Are you serious?"
"Yes. Very serious." Qiao Wenxing nodded.
He also turned to look at Bai Yan. Bai Yan's face was flushed, as if he had gained courage from him again, raising his chest again to face Miss Han. No matter what vicious abusive lady speaks of her, she always confronts her firmly, she thought.
But Ms. Han, who is a posthumous girl, just froze, then nodded, shrugged her shoulders and said, "oK."
Qiao Wenxing and Bai Yan hold together at the same time.