What kind of feeling is this
The life that was still alive just now was cut off from the present world with a single knife. The blood staining the blade seemed to still retain the girl's warmth.
Du Yixin was in a panic. Hair, clothes and faces were stained with blood from the explosion. The palm was red and sticky.
Then, he slowly covered his mouth and nose with his hands, his arms trembling slightly, as if he was holding back something.
The field of vision is filled with bright red, the tip of the nose is disgustingly bloody, and the surrounding organs are smashed to pieces. Those two kids, who were only as tall as his chest, and the high school girl were all lost in this senseless struggle.
He grabbed the handle of the knife sharply.
Ying Sheng was a little surprised to see Du Yixin kill the girl with his own hands, and thought that this guy would never do it. After killing someone, he was surprisingly quiet, squatting in place as if in a trance.
But soon, Ying Sheng noticed something was wrong. The other party raised the long knife again, but this time, it was aimed at himself!
"!"
Ying Sheng was startled, and immediately rushed up to kick the long knife. Although the blade of this weapon was sharp, it couldn't withstand a blow from the side and broke in two.
Du Yixin was stunned, and the next second he heard the other party roar: "Are you courting death!?"
"Looking for death?" Du Yixin asked in a daze.
"Yeah, you still want to die in love with these guys?" Ying Sheng sneered, and snatched the handle of the knife from the man's hand with a "snap".
Du Yixin was silent for a while: "It's none of your business."
Ying Sheng rarely heard Du Yixin speak in such a cold tone, so he couldn't help frowning: "I just can't stand someone being stupid."
The other party looked away and did not speak. Ying Sheng was about to continue talking, but the young man suddenly got low and went to pick up the half of the blade that fell on the ground.
Ying Sheng frowned. His movements were much faster than Du Yixin's. Seeing that the other party was so stubborn, he felt even more irritable. He stepped on the blade directly, and stepped on the young man's palm together.
"Are you finished!"
Du Yixin wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't move it, as if there was a jack on it. When the knuckles touched the knife edge, several bloodstains were drawn and soaked into the stone slab.
He looked up at Ying Sheng: "What are you doing again? I just want to commit suicide. It doesn't matter if you kill someone, but you don't want to see others commit suicide?"
"Huh?" What Ying Sheng said made Ying Sheng annoyed and inexplicable.
"In this case, then you kill me. Anyway, it's not the first time."
Hearing this, Ying Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the young man's collar: "Are you fucking sick? Do you think that I should listen to you, or else I'll play a bitter scene, crying, shouting, and hanging myself. You treat me like you Is it girls?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to see a flash of astonishment in Du Yixin's eyes for a moment, and then he laughed as if mocking himself.
"Hey, you..." He, who was always outspoken, was thinking for the first time whether he had gone too far.
Suddenly, the other person's face suddenly approached, and before he had time to be surprised, he felt a sharp pain on his forehead.
With a head hammer down, Du Yixin also felt a little dizzy. At this moment, the pressure on his hands relaxed a bit, and he didn't miss the opportunity. He immediately pulled out the blade and stabbed at his neck.
How to stop Ying Sheng after "reading the file" has not been fully figured out yet. But he couldn't stand it and just walked with Ying Sheng like this, he had to do something to save those people back.
However, it failed to do so.
When the knife tip was only 1 centimeter away from the neck, it was caught firmly by a strong force. It was Ying Sheng who grabbed the blade of the knife with one hand, with clear veins on the back of his hand. Five fingers were cut by a sharp weapon, and blood slid down the blade.
Drop by drop, it fell on Du Yixin's collarbone.
The distance between the two of them was very close, and with the hands holding the blade, you could almost feel Ying Sheng's shortness of breath due to anger.
As if in a tug-of-war, he tried his best to push in, while the opponent pulled him out. However, after all, it was the latter who was superior and directly took away the blade. Then a wrestle knocked him to the ground.
Du Yixin wanted to get up, but Ying Sheng straddled him, and his arms were firmly restrained.
"You're fucking enough." Ying Sheng lowered his voice extremely low, as if he was suppressing his anger, "You think those people can be resurrected after you die? You think you are the Virgin Mary."
Du Yixin really didn't understand why this guy tried every means to stop him. Could it be that he knows his ability and is afraid of changing the past? But his ability was not mentioned by anyone except the elder brother, so it is impossible for this person to know.
At this moment, there was a sudden chill on the back of his head. Looking sideways, he saw a pool of blood dripping over. The girl's body was nowhere to be seen, only a pool of blood remained. A bronze key engraved with "two" lay on top of the school uniform.
After the death of the capable person, the body will be turned into a "key". After the fusion, the power of this ability user can be obtained.
Ying Sheng is for this purpose.
After noticing the existence of the key, Du Yixin was roughly pulled up, with his hands imprisoned behind his back. He was forced to walk to the key. The clothes left by the girl were soaked in blood and stained red.
Ying Sheng picked up the key, but somehow handed it to Du Yixin: "Take it, merge."
"..."
"Hello." Ying Sheng urged impatiently.
"Why give it to me?"
Ying Sheng paused, and looked away from Du Yixin's scarred body: "You killed this guy."
Hearing this, Du Yixin held the key tightly. With his hands behind his back, he couldn't see what the key looked like. But where the fingertips touch, the dent of "two" can be clearly felt.
Once participating in this game, there will be no ashes left after death. Although it was not the first time to face this kind of thing, these children should not have died in the first place.
Ying Sheng saw that Du Yixin hadn't moved for a long time, and he was no longer looking for death or life, so he didn't bother to bother. Picking up the wet school uniform, he tied Du Yixin to a nearby stone pillar.
"I'll get the other keys, don't run around."
In addition to the twins, the key to the beautiful boy remained in the base camp.
After Ying Sheng picked up the remaining two keys from the scene, he quickly left, leaving Du Yixin alone.
After confirming that Ying Sheng had gone far away, Du Yixin started to move. The back is tightly attached to the stone pillar, and the hands are imprisoned behind the stone pillar. He wanted to untie it, but it was tied too tight, and he couldn't see where the knot was, so it was a waste of time to work hard.
"..."
hateful.
After a while, there were slight footsteps around. A curly head poked out from behind a stone wall, and a nasty smile appeared on his fair face: "Do you need help?"
It was An Wenhui who came.
Speaking of it, this guy seems to have known Ying Sheng's method a long time ago, and fled before the explosion. Didn't roll the dice to leave, showing up now is trying to do something.
The man slowly walked up to Du Yixin and squatted down: "I really don't understand why he tied you here. Wouldn't it be better to kill someone like you who is dragging your feet?"
"...you've been watching?"
An Wenhui dragged his chin, smiled and said, "Guess?"
This guy still deserves a beating.
However, this is a turning point. It is best to induce the other party to kill himself. But if you say it too abruptly, you will be alerted instead. How to do
Anyway, Du Yixin tried first: "Are you going to kill me?"
"To be honest, I really want to kill. But if Ying Sheng finds out, I will be slaughtered again." An Wenhui seemed a little annoyed, "Although I can be resurrected, I still fear the pain."
"Then why are you hanging out?"
There was a faint smile on the young man's face, and the clouds were calm and breezy. But his right hand grabbed Du Yixin's neck suddenly: "I'm very upset with you. You and Ying Sheng are not from the same world at all, but you still follow him cheekily."
Du Yixin's chin was raised sharply, and he started to cough. Hearing the words, he couldn't help laughing: "Cough, then you and I are not the same."
An Wenhui's face was very close, the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes were extremely cold: "You don't understand Ying Sheng's charm at all, and you want to distort him into a person like you. He is obviously the happiest when he kills people recklessly. attractive!"
The strength of strangling his throat continued to increase, and Du Yixin almost felt it was difficult to breathe. But I still want to laugh when I hear this: "Ha, cough cough. You fucking, fart..."
"You said, is Ying Sheng freed as long as he kills you?"
You can try.
Du Yixin really wanted to encourage An Wenhui to kill himself, but he couldn't utter a complete word now.
But at this moment, the other party slowly let go of his hand.
Out of survival instinct, Du Yixin coughed subconsciously. There was the sound of hurried footsteps, and someone was approaching. Is Ying Sheng back
"Forget it, although I really want to see his expression after you die, but I don't want to die for this kind of thing." An Wenhui called out the dice and threw it in the air.
Then Ying Sheng appeared on the back foot, punched him directly, and roared: "You bastard!"
At this moment, the boy's figure was covered by white light, and when he saw the longing-for person appear, he even opened his arms in a gesture of welcome. But before the fist touched it, it disappeared in place.
Ying Sheng rushed to nothing, and became even more furious.
He ran back to the base camp just now, but he didn't find the key. An Wenhui must have let him go. And this guy still dares to appear in front of his eyes swaggeringly.
A cockroach that can't be beaten to death must be beaten into a pig's head next time we meet.
Then Ying Sheng looked at Du Yixin, who hung his head, unable to see his expression clearly: "Hey, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Crouching down, his eyes were immediately attracted by the bruise on his neck. Seeing that he didn't respond at all, he was slightly startled, and stretched out his hand.
Just about to touch his neck, the other party raised his head. In this way, the handprints on the neck can be seen at a glance. Du Yixin's complexion was fair, and the deep purple bruises around his neck looked shocking.
The author has something to say: I'm back, I don't know what to say. I can only kneel down and sing sorry (Dogeza)
In the beginning, it was because I was too busy in those few days, but I got used to it (hey)
Start to resume normal update today, please spur me!