In the middle of the night, Qi Bing was sitting alone in the room. He couldn't sleep. He hadn't heard from Yu Xin for four consecutive days. The phone was always turned off, which had never happened before.
Since the last evaluation of newcomers, the relationship between them has lasted for more than half a year, and the two have never even quarreled. This seemingly very stable relationship, now it seems that it is just a seemingly incoherent relationship.
Qi Bing recalled the experience of the past six months, the two developed very naturally, like other young men and women, dating, shopping, renting an apartment outside the school. Yu Xin didn't mention the word "revenge" again, it seems that this kind of relationship will continue in such a peaceful way.
But after Yu Xin disappeared, Qi Bing finally understood that she had never really opened her heart to him. He couldn't think of any place to look for. As long as Yu Xin didn't want him to find it, he might never see her again in his life...
The phone rang, and he saw Yu Xin's number on the caller ID.
The feeling that came up in my heart was indescribable, most of it was joy, and some young people still couldn't express their feelings.
"Hello? Xin, is that you? Where are you? What happened?" He was a man of few words, but at the moment he became wordy, with unconcealable concern in his tone.
Yu Xin's other end was lukewarm: "I'm right outside your door."
Qi Bing almost trotted to the door. He didn't think about why Yu Xin didn't knock on the door, but made a phone call, and why he hid his spiritual consciousness in the hotel.
The moment he opened the door, a purple light flashed, and the blood poured on the carpet at the door, instantly dyeing a large piece of the ground dark red.
Qi Bing fell to his knees clutching his chest, his heartbeat stopped and his body temperature continued to drop. In this defenseless situation, the simplest blow can take the life of any expert...
At this moment, Qi Bing seemed to have returned to that night twelve years ago, when he was just eight years old, but his hands were already covered with blood, just like now. But there was something different, because the blood at that time was not his own, but from a couple, Yu Xin's parents.
"Is this the end..." He raised his head, only to see Yu Xin's back going away.
"Wait..." He struggled to speak out, before he died, there was not much he could say.
Yu Xin stopped in her tracks, but she didn't turn her head or speak.
"Some guy once said that the human soul can't lie, so can I see you again..."
Yu Xin still didn't look back, and replied in a cold tone: "What do you want to see? Do you want to see me cry? Do you have the qualifications to make such a request?"
Qi Bing didn't speak anymore, because he had fallen down, and the bright red blood was blooming on the carpet, and the young life was gone...
Yu Xin left, and didn't take another look into the room until the end.
But less than a minute after she left, Wang Xu and Cat Master sneaked in from the corridor...
"Hey! This seems to be very serious, is there any help?" Wang Xu seemed very anxious.
Master Cat frowned and looked at the hideous wound: "Don't worry, as long as the head is not chopped off, I can save it."
Wang Xu was relieved to hear him say this: "I said how could I see death on Lao Qi, I didn't expect it to be like this..."
"Actually, I had basically guessed that this would be the case before, so I chose to hide secretly and wait for someone to come to rescue him."
"Yu Xin will kill Qi Bing, you already knew that?"
Master Cat sneered and said: "Cut... the lives of parents and the virginity of girls are things that only come once in a lifetime, but they were all taken away by this kid. It will be a matter of time to seek revenge..."
The corners of Wang Xu's mouth twitched twice, but after thinking about it carefully, it really made sense.
I don't know what method Master Cat used, Qi Bing's wound stopped bleeding in a short time, and the initial rescue was completed. Master Cat let out a long breath and said, "It's a great merit to save a life."
Wang Xu also felt relieved: "Then the next step is to pretend that Qi Bing is dead, and wait and see how the enemy changes, right..."
"Let's put it that way, Yu Xin's sudden disappearance and reappearance are quite strange. She used to be a member of Soulless, and these series of actions should have something to do with the creation plan. Let her think that she has succeeded, and see It doesn't matter what the opponent will do next."
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Yin and Yang world, somewhere.
In the endless desert, a figure is running wildly. He is like a black cheetah, fast and powerful.
If you look closely, you can see that behind him, besides the footprints, there are also some drops of blood left in the gravel...
"Hey hey... You escaped really fast, but I have lost interest in playing with you anymore." The owner of this voice is Woody, a devil under Satan.
The running figure still didn't say a word, looking at the wretched man with glasses who suddenly appeared in front of him, he just changed the direction and continued running.
"You should also understand that I won't let you report to Liu Qingruo." Woody stood in front of that person in an instant again.
"Ah!!!" The fugitive roared furiously, and a huge burst of spiritual power spread in all directions, causing a howl of sand in the desert.
"Hey hey... have you finally decided to fight me desperately? I really admire your loyalty. Even if there is only one percent hope, you still don't give up and report to the master."
The clothes on the fugitive's chest were torn and burst, his ribs opened and stretched like insect feet, and finally became longer than a human's arm, and they were also covered with terrifying barbs.
"Hehe...it's very interesting, why don't you just pull out your kidney and throw it at me, maybe I will be very scared." Woody was still relaxed, so relaxed that he still had time to sarcasm this opponent who stuck his bones out of his body to fight .
The figure of the fugitive disappeared on the spot, and a second later, he had arrived in front of Woody, restraining Woody in front of him with his tentacle-like ribs.
"The bones are broken!" With a loud shout, the barbed ribs tightened towards the center, and Woody's body was twisted into pieces by the crossed ribs.
"Hey hey... such an explicit hug, you'd better enjoy it yourself, I'm not interested in that." Woody's voice came again.
The fugitive's eyes widened in horror. What he saw just now seemed to be a hallucination, and there was no corpse in his chest at all.
But in the next instant, he understood that this was not an illusion! His bones did wreck something, and that was his own torso and guts...
He fell to the ground, blood kept being vomited out by him, and the scorching sand made his shattered wounds feel better.
"Isn't it dead yet... Hehe... This work of the Creation Project is really interesting, the vitality of each failed product is so tenacious."
Another figure suddenly appeared, and his foot stepped on the fugitive's head, crushing his brain to burst, this painful life finally came to an end.
Seeing the person coming, Woody still smiled wretchedly and said, "Hey... why did you kill him so quickly? Could it be that you sympathized with him?"
"I'm just disgusted by your bad taste..."
Woody snorted coldly, and behind the white light of the lens, he showed a ferocious look: "Ghost King, since everyone is here, if you have anything to say, you can just say it."
The ghost king looked at the sun and the moon in the sky, his eyes filled with desolation: "I just ask one question, I hope you can tell me the truth."
Woody smiled and said: "You might as well ask first, as for how to answer, I have to think about it."
"Is Liu Qingruo destined to fail?"
"Hey hey... Do you really think she has the possibility of success if you ask me that?"
"You did not answer my question."
Woody pushed his glasses: "What she does is absolutely forbidden by God. If necessary, we will stop her even if we directly attack her. So how long do you think she can persist in front of me?"
The ghost king sighed deeply: "It seems that in this world, changing one's fate against the sky is just empty talk after all."
With this sigh, the Ghost King's figure disappeared, just as abruptly as when he came.
Woody was still sneering: "After Liu Qingruo is solved, the day when you are the ghost king is not far away... Even if it is you, how long can you persist in front of me..."