Fluoxetine Appears

Amidst the escalating downpour, which had already degenerated into a torrential downpour, the elevated bridge, already isolated from the Jiang City, was shrouded in a curtain of water, making it appear even more like a secluded island cut off from the world.

The six invited guests and the two uninvited guests stood on the shore of the isolated island, harboring mutual suspicion and apprehension, but also sharing a common question.

That was the question A'yu just asked...

Where are the Fluoxetine users?

Why hasn't Fluoxetine, the inviter, shown up yet?

The Tycoon was the first to lose his temper.

"Damn, Brother Li Hua, that woman isn't a scammer, is she?"

"I don't know why you trusted that woman so much before... but she's a member of the 'Psychology Society,' is it possible she's playing us?"

The Tycoon raised questions.

Li Hua shook his head, indicating his disagreement.

"The members of the 'Psychology Society' might indeed lie to us, but she wouldn't go to such lengths to spare our lives in the Instance and even come out to mediate yesterday; it's just to deceive us."

"She must have her own purpose."

The Snowy Owl beside it agreed.

"Well, after all, the 'Psychology Society' isn't a 'Freedom Alliance,' they wouldn't do something so thankless and foolish as to just be a prank."

Hearing Snowy Owl's words, Qianhuan said somewhat unhappily, "Hey, hey, hey—not everyone in our 'Freedom Alliance' is like that. Only 'Master Thief' and another guy with a twisted sense of humor like that are into doing those kinds of things!"

However, no one took Qianhuan's protest seriously.

On the contrary, the "Tycoon" heard Qianhuan's words and noticed the presence of this member of the "Freedom Alliance".

And A'yu, a high-ranking member of the "Marauders" around him.

The Tycoon's eyes lit up.

"Well, the core members of the 'Marauders' and the 'Freedom Alliance' did come again today, so it wasn't a 'wasted trip'..."

Upon hearing this, A'yu revealed a sinister smile.

"Damn it, you really have to fight us to the death, huh... But I'm prepared for you guys to try and take advantage of me again."

"Why not give it a try... I was really annoyed about being interrupted yesterday!"

She said coldly, raising the gun barrel a few more inches.

Mosin-Nagant immediately pulled out his crossbow and hid behind his vehicle.

Grandpa Radish quickly waved his hand. "Hey, fighting is no good, everyone Leng Jing down!"

"The main character hasn't arrived yet!"

The atmosphere on the elevated highway grew increasingly tense and solemn.

And just then...

Suddenly, some flower petals were mixed in with the raindrops falling from mid-air.

Pink, white, crimson, blue...

The petals of various colors and shapes were wet with rain and fluttered in the wind as they fell to the ground.

Most of them landed on the ground and continued to fall below the overpass as the water flowed.

A small amount clung to everyone, emitting a faint, pleasant fragrance.

More and more petals appeared, eventually almost matching the raindrops in color, occupying half of the sky.

This strange sight made everyone look up, trying to find the source of the petals.

Li Hua looked at the Carrot.

"Mr. Carrot, is this your work?"

Carrot was even more confused than Li Hua, and shook his head.

"I don't know... I don't have any flower seeds!"

Everyone was puzzled, and Qianhuan frowned as if she had guessed something.

Could it be...?

Robin picked up a pure white petal that had fallen on her, gently crushed it, and the petal turned into specks of light.

She paused for a moment, then whispered, "It's her."

Although the sound wasn't loud, everyone heard it clearly.

Robin mentioned...

In this context, there could naturally be no one else.

More and more petals fell, slowly turning into a shower of flowers.

And at the most magnificent and beautiful moment of this rain of flowers.

"Buzz--"

A booming sound, like that of a grand pipe organ, rose up and echoed around the entire elevated road.

For a fleeting moment, everyone's attention was drawn to the sound...

On the overpass, a figure suddenly appeared, seemingly descending from the sky.

The girl, dressed in a beautiful and gorgeous brown cake dress, with her hair styled in two buns at the back of her head, sat on an upside-down small parasol, as if carrying a paper boat, and swayed as she landed in the middle of the crowd.

Then, she jumped off the small parasol, her shiny square-toed leather shoes stepping into the puddle, breaking through the colorful reflection of the sky.

She raised her small parasol and looked around at the eight people around her, a sweet smile spreading across her face.

When she smiled, the little star-shaped sequins on the corners of her eyes sparkled.

"Oh dear, oh dear... there are more people than I expected!"

The girl's voice was clear and sweet.

Everyone present could tell who the visitor was.

Fluoxetine.

The Snowy Owl called out the other's name, its tone filled with excitement.

Fluoxetine burst into laughter, revealing his beautiful, gleaming white teeth.

"Hahaha, that's right, that's me—the real Fluoxetine!"

"However, I suspect... this 'Snowy Owl' Miss wasn't invited, was she?"

The Snowy Owl sneered, "You didn't invite me, but... I came anyway, is that not allowed?"

"Of course, you can come whenever you want..."

Fluoxetine said, then snapped his fingers.

A beautiful "bouquet" appeared in her hand, made of daisies and sunflowers.

Robin's expression changed slightly.

"Hey, Fluoxetine..."

But before she could say anything, the bouquet burst open.

A cold, steel artifact emerged from Fluoxetine's hand.

The Thompson Submachine Gun-M1921, also known as the "Chicago Typewriter".

Its Chinese translation is Thompson Submachine Gun.

The Snowy Owl's expression changed slightly as it prepared to draw its blade, but Fluoxetine's smile widened.

"Sometimes, you don't necessarily have to use a gun!"

As she spoke, she drew a circle in the air with her free left hand. Suddenly, the petals floating in the water on the ground seemed to come alive, knocking down the unsuspecting Snowy Owl and pushing it off the overpass!

"You bastard!"

The Snowy Owl's angry curses echoed in the air.

Fluoxetine was used to turn the submachine gun muzzle.

"That's much quieter now—but that other uninvited uncle is going to be a bit harder to deal with."

As he spoke, Fluoxetine pointed the gun at the Tycoon.

"Are you going to walk by yourself... or wait for me to call someone?"

The Tycoon sneered, "Who are you calling? If anyone from your 'Psychology Society' who can easily defeat me were to come here, wouldn't you be afraid of bringing in the top figures of 'Order'?"

Fluoxetine shook his head.

"You've got it wrong, I didn't say 'call someone here'..."

As he spoke, Fluoxetine reached behind him, pulled out his phone, and turned on the screen.

The above is a video call that is being made—the screen shows the entrance to a "mansion".

"Everyone says you don't have a good relationship with your family," the "Tycoon"... or Mr. He.

But—I don't believe it.

Fluoxetine said with a smile.

The Tycoon's expression changed slightly as he looked at Li Hua beside him.

"Brother Li..."

"Go ahead, Brother He."

Li Hua said in a low voice.

The Tycoon nodded, glancing resentfully at Fluoxetine.

"Well done, Psychology Society!"

Then, he turned and disappeared into the vast rain!

On the other side of the broken viaduct, under the camouflage of "Hannah," Lin Yu also put down his binoculars and sighed.

"Tsk, it has to be the real deal."

"No matter how realistic Counterfeit, it can never compare to the real thing."