Li Ran was stunned by Zhao Yingzhi's barrage of questions.
Before this, Zhao Yingzhi had just experienced a recreation of a crime scene and finished being interrogated by the police. By rights, she should have been in a terrible mental state, having endured more than anyone her age ought to.
She'd only just come of age. Wasn't that supposed to be the most rebellious time of her life? Go have fun, go wild, live it up. Why be so clever?
For a moment, Li Ran had no idea how to answer.
"I know about you, too." Zhao Yingzhi hopped down from the stone table and walked up to Li Ran, twirling the dagger in her hand like a pen.
"Dead last, Li Ran."
"Do you all call me something so grandiose?" Li Ran asked, speechless.
The dagger spinning in Zhao Yingzhi's hand came to an abrupt stop. With a graceful flip of her hand, the dagger vanished. "Seems you don't intend to answer my question."
"Your identity is interesting," Li Ran said calmly.
It was obvious that Zhao Yingzhi had inherited the abilities of the original body's assassin.
Zhao Yingzhi
Mysterious Power: 400
Points: 8000
Ongoing Tasks: 1
Seeing Zhao Yingzhi's stats, Li Ran was shocked.
Her Mysterious Power and points didn't match?
He couldn't help wondering what kind of task Zhao Yingzhi had taken on.
Zhao Yingzhi didn't answer Li Ran's question directly, either. She gazed up at the gloomy sky, spread her arms, and took a deep breath. "It feels so good to breathe fresh air."
Her eyes gleamed with excitement as she said it.
"If this weren't a world full of the supernatural, living in a neighborhood like this wouldn't be bad," Zhao Yingzhi said suddenly.
Li Ran opened his mouth, unsure what to say. He couldn't