Prison-type succubus from the beginning of collapse

"Wei Weiwei is willing to become a masterpiece in your hands!"

After saying that, Weiwei turned and looked at Mei.

After giving the other person a kind smile, she hummed a cheerful tune and jumped onto the operating table.

After a long time, as her consciousness gradually blurred, Wei Erwei's eyes went dark and she fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, she unexpectedly discovered——

I was actually in the same room with several Vivi!

What surprised the great magician even more was that at this moment, these Velvets, like himself, had just woken up from a deep sleep.

For a moment, after understanding the current situation, several Wei Liwei looked at each other in silence.

After a long while, under the organization of Yuanchu Weiwei, a group of people sat down around the round table.

Pulling out a notebook, [Original] began to call the roll:

"expert?"

As she finished speaking, Wei Erwei, who was wearing an engineering hat in the upper left corner, replied calmly:

"Ah."

After noting down this most familiar stranger, [Original] continued to call out names:

"chef?"

Picking up a thick cookbook, Wei Erwei, who was sitting in the corner, raised her head when she heard the sound:

"Which of you is a scholar? Can you please not eat randomly next time? It makes me feel uncomfortable."

Hearing this, the great magician on the right of [Original] also echoed:

"Indeed, scholars always like to eat random things. How can I perform magic on stage?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to the last two Vivi sitting at the top of the round table.

Facing their gaze, the bespectacled Weiwei slowly admitted:

“I may be a scholar, but I’m not the only one who enjoys savoring delicious food.”

"Especially after being with my assistant, every time I wake up, I have a ton of extra protein in my mouth."

"You know for yourself who did it."

Suddenly, as the scholar finished speaking, each of the Vivi fell into strange silence.

After realizing that the scholars couldn't be blamed entirely, [Original]'s tone suddenly rose a few notches:

"Wait, expert, scholar, great magician, chef, since you and I are here, then who is she?"

Following Yuanchu's finger, the others suddenly looked at the last person who had been smiling but never spoke.

Being stared at by everyone, [?] Wei Wei clapped her hands and turned on the lights in the room:

"Nice to meet you, everyone."

"But this may be our last reunion."

Evil spirit emanated from her body. [?] Wei Wei looked at everyone with a playful look in her eyes:

“I was miserable until I met my assistant.”

"I'm so perfect, why do I have to share the same body with you?"

"And after meeting him, I suddenly realized—"

“Great geniuses always need mediocre people to play supporting roles.”

Then, [?] Weiwei did not hide her emotions:

"But as I got to know him better, I gradually became dissatisfied with this relationship."

"There are 24 hours in his day, but he can only carve out two or three to spend with me."

"I even have to share it with you guys."

"This kind of life is extremely painful for me."

With her hands spread out, [? ] Wei Erwei flipped the table over:

“I didn’t have a name before because there was nothing that could define me.”

"But now, I think the title of 'bride' is a perfect fit for me and my assistant."

"With the help of this fusion operation, I will turn all of you into dowry and give it to him."

"Now, let's start the escape, Velvets!"

The second update of paying off debts, no more today

69 Weiweiwei: PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds (Part 2)

A white light flashed before her eyes, and before expert Wei Erwei could even exclaim in amazement, she found herself in an extremely unfamiliar place.

Standing on the top of the spiral workshop, she looked at the endless mechanical gears below, unable to guess the purpose of the "Bride".

Suddenly, accompanied by a long series of roars in the workshop, gears of different sizes began to couple with the other parts.

Seeing such a wonderful sight, the [Expert] ignored the danger and instead focused his attention on the gathering scene.

As an experienced engineer, she couldn't help but sigh as the mechanical parts spontaneously assembled:

“If it were me, I might not be able to achieve this level.”

"Compared to the ingenious technology before me, my title of expert is a misnomer."

In that instant, when the [Expert] finished praising her, she suddenly felt as if she had lost something precious.

His expression suddenly went numb. The [Expert] didn't know what it was, but one thing was clear to him subconsciously:

That must be a treasure that cannot be measured by money.

With a dull look in his eyes, the [Expert] watched the assembly line operations below quietly like a puppet.

Gradually, she came to a conclusion that made her extremely panic-

She could no longer understand how these gears and parts worked together.

But she was sure that she was familiar with the contents of these projects before.

Just like a brilliant master who had unknowingly forgotten all he had learned throughout his life, the [Expert] couldn't help but breathe faster as he faced an increasingly unfamiliar scene.

At the same time, the [Bride] Velvet emerged from the workshop at a leisurely pace.

The high heels made a rhythmic clatter as she walked up the stairs, and the [Bride] came to the [Expert] with a look of pity in her eyes.

"How pathetic."

"I've even forgotten the meaning of my own existence."

"Why don't you let me help you?"

As if he didn't hear anything, the [Expert] neither resisted nor cooperated, allowing the [Bride] to push him off the roof.

The next second, under the gaze of the [Bride], the [Expert] was completely swallowed up by the sea of ​​machinery composed of countless parts, without causing any ripples at all.

Reaching out, she sucked the other person's only remaining hat into her palm from below, and the [Bride] smiled brightly:

"Whose turn is next?"

"How about, chef?"

"Who told her to mess with assistants the most? She even dares to take up my time."

With a thought, the bride's figure disappeared from the ripples of space.

Then, when she reappeared, she was already in a spacious but messy kitchen.

"wrong!"

“Why do tomatoes taste like this?”

“There’s a problem with onions too!”

Standing behind the [Chef], the [Bride] patiently watched the other party fall into conflict.

She knew that every Vivi was very paranoid.

Once you begin to doubt yourself, you are undoubtedly seeking your own destruction from the source.

“Stir-fried durian with meat, green pepper dumplings, tomato and strawberry…”

"How come these dishes, which were so popular before, taste so bitter, salty, and sour?"

"What went wrong?!"

The chef, who was in a trance, was completely confused.

From the past to the present, she has always been extremely confident in her craftsmanship.

She believes that even low-quality ingredients can be turned around through cooking skills.

But after she inexplicably came to this kitchen and inexplicably started cooking, she suffered blows one after another.

Finally, with his eyes red, the [Chef] uttered a voice that tortured his soul:

"Could it be that there is something wrong with my craftsmanship?"

Instantly, the [Bride] who had been waiting for a long time immediately applauded:

"No, no, no, there's nothing wrong with your craftsmanship."

“The problem lies in the environment and the ingredients.”

After hearing the other party's reminder, whether it was sincere or hypocritical, the [Chef] shook his head vigorously:

"As long as you have the right skills, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome!"

"Obviously, I'm not good enough..."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. The [bride] didn't even need to do anything herself to see that the [chef] looked like a madman.

As she watched, the out-of-control chef jumped directly into the unfathomable cauldron, leaving only a recipe book floating on the water.

Picking up the wet recipe, the [Bride] shook it and restored it to its original state.

"Two dowries have been found."

"Who should hand in the next one honestly?"

"Why not you—the scholar!"

"You're always the greediest one towards your assistants. What a bad boy!"

A few minutes later, in an endless library.

Sitting at the front desk, the [bride] propped up her chin with one hand, looking very bored.

Looking at the "Scholar" sitting on the floor under the bookshelf, she never expected that—

I actually ended up making things worse.

The guy opposite has a bottomless thirst for knowledge and is not afraid of the countless books in his collection.

What’s even more infuriating is that she had clearly tampered with the book so that the [Scholars] couldn’t recognize the contents.

But the other party is still addicted to it, which is simply outrageous.

Half an hour later, her patience ran out, and the [Bride] stretched out her long legs from under her wedding dress and walked straight to the [Scholar].

Sensing her approach, the Scholar raised his head and said something unexpected:

"The assistant has more knowledge than what is here."

"I hope you won't waste this precious opportunity in the future."

After saying this, in front of the bride's surprised look, the scholar took off his glasses and handed them to her.

"Fighting you would be a pointless waste of time."

"You want to use it as a dowry, right?"

Before the Bride could respond, the Scholar turned around and walked towards the endless sea of ​​books without hesitation: