Internal Players

Chapter 75: Morning and Evening Division (5)

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Ren Li's heart was burning with anger, he couldn't protect Pei Jingling at all, he was angry and anxious: "Jingling, don't be impulsive!"

Pull his hand and want to take him out of here, at least not let him face people so recklessly.

His ability is halved, and he himself can't hurt the NPCs in the game, he will definitely get hurt.

Pei Jingling was very stubborn and stood still, only to be staggered back by Ren Li.

Everyone couldn't see Ren Li, and thought that Pei Jingling was cowardly, and then the teasing whistle and the yin and yang's strange laughter became louder.

These sarcasms made Pei Jingling's aura even more gloomy, and a crazily distorted voice was frantically throbbing and dominating in his mind - "Kill them! Shut them up! I don't want to hear their voices again!"

"Shut up, it's so noisy!"

Pei Jingling was disturbed by the frantic voice, and kicked directly at the desk.

"Crash—" Like a domino, he pushed down a row of desks, and the classroom was instantly in a mess.

It should be true, the students sitting around him ran to the back row and gathered together to whisper.

Pei Jingling firmly pulled Ren Li's hand away, looking at Xu Zhen's eyes full of paranoia and strong killing intent.

Ren Li immediately realized that Pei Jingling was wrong, and before he could stop it, Xu Zhen was already angry and smashed the chair in his hand at Pei Jingling.

Pei Jingling's skills were still very fast, she avoided the flying chair with a gloomy face, smashed the window behind her, and the glass splashed on the ground.

"Damn, how dare you hide!"

Xu Zhen raised his fist and punched Pei Jingling directly, but Pei Jingling avoided it flexibly and started to retreat in the direction of the podium.

Xu Zhen suddenly grabbed his collar and his fist was about to fall. Pei Jingling hurriedly stretched out his arm to block it, then bent his knees and gave him a violent blow to his abdomen, kicking Xu Zhen away with one foot.

Ren Li saw Pei Jingling's eyebrows tightened instantly, his face twisted slightly, his eyes immediately turned red, and tears flowed out instantly.

He instantly understood what ability Pei Jingling had halved, and his heart seemed to be tightened, and he suffocated for a while: "Jingling!"

Pei Jingling turned a deaf ear, his mind was full of paranoid killing intent, Xu Zhen was also completely irritated, he rushed over, and Pei Jingling and him directly fought with bare hands and bare fists.

Pei Jingling fought back while crying. If he only looked at his face, it would be a beautiful and weak boy crying in grievances.

But he was more ruthless than anyone else, and he kept elbowing and kneeling at key parts of Xu Zhen's body at a high speed, as if he was dying.

Xu Zhen burst into foul language again and again, and the students behind were stunned, watching Pei Jingling crying and beating people frantically.

During the period, no one persuaded the fight - after all, no one wanted to go to death.

The unbearable pain made Pei Jingling burst into tears, and he refused to let out a hint of crying, biting his lips tightly, his teeth biting out a circle of blood on his lower lip.

His physical strength was already poor, and after a while, he could no longer resist Xu Zhen's attack.

In addition to the backlash from the game damage, his heart contracted violently, his face gradually turned pale, fine sweat covered his forehead, and his eyes were red.

Ren Li clenched his fists, the muscles all over his body tightened, the heartache and anger that had nowhere to vent made him terrifying and gloomy, and the air pressure around his body was terrifyingly low, as if a storm was implied.

The pupils are getting darker and darker, and the circles around the eyes have begun to smudge scarlet.

The burst of S-level power was terrifying, the game space of the A-level dungeon began to vibrate, the space distorted, and Ren Li's figure began to flicker.

A boy suddenly swept away, saw Ren Li's flickering figure, and hurriedly tugged at the people around him: "Brother Lei... Is that someone?"

Everyone's attention was on Pei Jingling. Where did he see it elsewhere, he glanced at it casually: "Where? Don't interrupt Lao Tzu's play, fuck, I didn't expect Pei Jingling to be so capable."

The boy scratched his head, he did see it... But soon he didn't bother anymore, his eyes were attracted by the fight between Xu Zhen and Pei Jingling.

Xu Zhen attacked again, and at the critical moment, Pei Jingling suddenly squatted down, then got up quickly, and took the initiative to grab Xu Zhen's neck and pull him towards him.

With his right hand, he grabbed a piece of glass picked up from the ground and stabbed Xu Zhen's fragile neck without hesitation.

Xu Zhen's reaction ability was not bad. He avoided it abruptly, and the glass spike almost pierced his throat, and a blood line burst out immediately, and the shocking blood stains circled half of Xu Zhen's neck.

The students behind screamed, Pei Jingling wanted to kill!

After passing by death, no matter how vicious Xu Zhen was, he was just a high school student, so frightened that his soul was almost gone.

With all his strength, he pulled off Pei Jingling's hand, backed frantically, knocked down several tables, and his lips trembled: "Mad... mad!"

Being attacked again, Pei Jingling's face turned pale again, but the voice in his head was still clamoring wildly: "Kill him! Hurry up and kill him!"

But the severe pain had made him unable to stand.

Ren Li's self-control is on the verge of losing control.

But when he saw that Pei Jingling couldn't stand and leaned back, his pupils shrank in an instant, and he regained his senses.

Pei Jingling leaned in Ren Li's arms, covered the podium with her hands, and said painfully, "It hurts..."

Ren Li's eyes were scarlet, and the distress was overwhelming and could not be restrained.

The pain threshold is halved... A slight bump may be an unbearable torture, I can't imagine how painful he was just now.

Ruthless eyes swept across the faces of those people, but suddenly felt the clothes on the body being pulled, and Pei Jingling's subtle voice came: "Take me out..."

Ren Li snorted heavily, suppressed violence, supported Pei Jingling as gently as possible, and led him out of the classroom.

After leaving the teaching building, Ren Li immediately picked him up, Pei Jingling was shaking all over, and tears could not stop rolling down his cheeks.

He closed his eyes, letting the unwilling rage in his mind gradually subside.

Pei Jingling has many "secret bases", and soon they found a gymnasium lounge to enter.

Ren Li's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy along the way.

As soon as Pei Jingling opened his eyes, he touched his eyes and the scarlet eyes, and his heart jumped: "Your eyes..."

"It's okay." Ren Li tried his best to soften his eyes, "It'll be fine in a while."

Pei Jingling hesitated for some reason, and nodded slightly.

Ren Li took Pei Jingling in his arms and sat down, carefully rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the blue and red patches on his fair arms, which was extremely distressing.

Just brushing the bruise on the fingertips made Pei Jingling tremble, and a pitiful whimper uncontrollably flowed from his throat.

Ren Li didn't dare to touch it again, he was as cautious as holding a porcelain doll, and only dared to wipe away his tears.

Pei Jingling was tearful, her cheeks were red from crying, her nose was red, and her red lips were stained with blood. Looking at Ren Li, whose face was full of distress, she choked and said, "Put me down."

Just like a poor cat, Ren Li's heart tightened. This should be the most painful time since he and Pei Jingling met.

At this time, Ren Li doesn't have the mind to be arrogant or not. He just wants to follow his own heart, lower his head, and put a pity on Pei Jingling's forehead: "Jingling is good."

Pei Jingling's tearful eyes instantly widened, and he pushed Ren Li's chest with his elbow: "I told you to let me go! You, you actually kiss me?!"

The crying voice was still aggrieved, but his raised voice showed his resistance.

Ren Li was stunned, looking at Pei Jingling who bared his teeth viciously at him with red eyes and tears.

Dare to cry in love is completely caused by physiology, in fact, it is not fragile at all psychologically? !

Ren Li's always calm aura showed a crack, and his heart, which was full of distress, is now sour - can't you act like a spoiled child

He pursed his lips, and finally obeyed Pei Jingling's words, put him on a chair, and let him sit down by himself.

Ren Li's eyes were still red, and his mood was not very stable. He pressed his forehead, thinking that this is the gym lounge, and there should be medicine for trauma, so he stood up and looked for medicine.

He took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the cabinet, sat in front of Pei Jingling, and said solemnly, "Do you want to take medicine?"

Pei Jingling was still crying, and silently stretched out an arm, deliberately avoiding Ren Li's eyes: "Well."

Ren Li's eyes darkened a bit, but he didn't say anything.

After pouring the medicinal wine, he held Pei Jingling's hand and squeezed his palm: "It will be very painful, can you bear it?"

Pei Jingling curled her fingers, and said hard words in a soft tone: "I can bear it, otherwise how could I resist Xu Zhen's beating just now."

Speaking of this, Ren Li's unstable mood began to fluctuate, and he said with a bit of sternness: "I want you to stop being impulsive, why do you insist on fighting him?!"

"You're so lenient..." Pei Jingling muttered softly, then closed her eyes, and said, "I lost control of my brain just now."

Ren Li frowned: "What?"

"I was full of words like 'kill him' and 'shut them up' just now..." Pei Jingling paused, opened her eyes again, and looked at Ren Li, "It's so crazy, I have no time to push it. Think more and just want to follow its 'command'."

Ren Li's brows tightened even more, remembering Pei Jingling's paranoid and sinister look just now, and he thought that his state was indeed not right.

Is this voice an in-game instruction, or is it part of his character's character

Ren Li wanted to ask again, but Pei Jingling grabbed the palm of his hand. He didn't seem to want to say more about this "voice". He raised his chin and motioned Ren Li to apply medicine to his arm.

Ren Li could see that Pei Jingling didn't want to say more, and pursed his thin lips tightly, and put his right hand, which was covered with medicinal wine, on his arm, and kneaded it with the lightest force.

But Pei Jingling's pain threshold is too low.

"Hey—" Pei Jingling gasped for a moment, his eyes that were somewhat relieved immediately burst into physical tears, and pitifully shouted, "It hurts..."

Ren Li really wanted to kiss his lips and comfort him, but according to the situation just now, he could only say in a deep voice, "Forbearance."

Pei Jingling tried her best to endure it at first, but she didn't know if it was too painful or she felt that she didn't need to endure it, so she continued to cry.

He tried to retract his hand several times in the middle, but Ren Li firmly held on to it, carefully rubbing away the congestion.

"Ren... Ren Li..." Pei Jingling cried and hiccupped, "Can you hurry up..."

If it was obviously an order, because of the uncontrollable stress response, it sounded extremely aggrieved.

Ren Li looked at Pei Jingling, his big tears fell, and his beautiful eyes were red and seductive, with pitiful tears in them.

Gradually coincide with the real Pei Jingling.

Ren Li's heart softened, listening to his words, he quickened the movement of rubbing the medicinal wine in his hands.

Then Pei Jingling couldn't take it anymore, and cried even more fiercely: "No... it hurts more! Slow down, slow down!"

Ren Li watched his aching arm tremble, and quickly slowed down again.

Probably the squeamishness in her nature can't be changed. Pei Jingling wept and cried, asking to be fast and slow again.

Ren Li is very tolerant of Pei Jingling's squeamishness, not to mention that when he is so distressed now, he almost always responds to his needs.

After I don't know how long, I finally rubbed the bruises on Pei Jingling's arms with bruises.

Then the wall of the lounge was knocked a few times, and a vague voice came from the side: "Classmates, do you need me to lend you some money to open a room?"