How does this feel?

The life that was just alive was cut off from the world. The blood stains on the blade still seemed to have the girl's temperature.

Du Yixin was embarrassed. His hair, clothes and face were stained with blood from the explosion. The palm is red and sticky.

Then, he slowly put his hands on his nose and mouth, and his arms trembled slightly, as if tolerating something.

The field of vision was full of bright red, nauseous blood on the tip of the nose, and smashed organs all around. The two children who were only as tall as his chest and this high school girl were ruined in this senseless struggle.

He grabbed the handle of the knife sharply.

Ying Sheng saw Du Yixin personally kill the girl. He was a little surprised and thought that this guy would definitely not be able to do it. After killing someone, he was surprisingly quiet and squatted on the spot in a dream.

But soon, Ying Sheng noticed something was wrong. The other party raised the long knife again, and this time, it was aimed at himself!

"!"

Ying Sheng was shocked, and immediately rushed to kick the long knife. Although the blade of this weapon was sharp, it couldn't resist knocking from the side and broke directly into two pieces.

Du Yixin was stunned, and the next second he listened to the other party's roar: "Are you looking for death!?"

"Looking for death?" Du Yixin asked in a daze.

"Yeah, do you still want to die in love with these guys?" Ying Sheng sneered and snatched the hilt from the man's hand.

Du Yixin was silent for a while: "What is your business."

Ying Sheng rarely heard Du Yixin speaking in this cold tone, and couldn't help frowning: "I just can't stand someone being stupid."

The other party looked away and didn't talk to each other. Ying Sheng was about to continue speaking, but the young man was suddenly short, actually picking up the half of the blade that fell on the ground.

Ying Sheng frowned. He moved much faster than Du Yixin. Seeing that the other party was so stubborn and even more irritable, he stepped on the blade with one foot, and stepped on the foot with the palm of the young man.

"You never end!"

Du Yixin wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't move, if he had a jack pressed on it. The knuckles touched the edge of the knife, a few blood stains were drawn, and they were dipped into the slate.

He raised his head and looked at Ying Sheng: "What are you doing? I just want to commit suicide. It doesn't matter if you kill, but don't you see others commit suicide?"

"Huh?" Ying Sheng said something so annoyed and inexplicable.

"In that case, kill me. It's not the first time anyway."

Hearing this, Ying Sheng couldn't bear to hold the young man's collar: "Are you TM sick? Do you think that I should listen to you, otherwise you will play a bitter drama, crying and yelling three times and hanging yourself. Is it a girl?!"

As soon as the voice fell, he seemed to see a glimmer of astonishment flashing in Du Yixin's eyes for a moment, and then he laughed like self-deprecating.

"Hey, you..." For the first time, he, who had never been able to stop his mouth, reflected on whether he had said that he had gone too far.

Suddenly, the opponent's face leaned close, and before he could be surprised, he felt a pain in his forehead.

Du Yixin also felt a little dizzy as his head went down. At this time, the pressure on his hand was loosened a bit, he did not miss the opportunity, and immediately drew the blade and stab at his neck.

What should be done to stop Ying Sheng after "reading files" has not yet been fully figured out. But he couldn't bear it and just walked with Ying Sheng like this, always doing something to save those people back.

However, it was not achieved.

When the tip of the knife was only 1 cm away from the neck, it was caught firmly by a strong force. However, Ying Sheng grabbed the blade with one hand, the back of his hand was clearly blue. The five fingers were cut by a sharp weapon, and the blood slid down the blade.

Drop by drop, dripping on Du Yixin's collarbone.

The two were close to each other, and grasping the blade's hands, they could almost feel Ying Sheng's snorting due to anger.

As if in a tug-of-war, he pushed in desperately, while the other party pulled out. However, after all, it was the latter who was better and took the blade directly. Then a wrestling knocked him to the ground.

Du Yixin still wanted to get up, but Ying Sheng was straddling him and his arms were firmly suppressed.

"You have enough TM." Ying Sheng's volume was extremely low, as if he was holding back his anger, "Do you think that if you die, those people can be resurrected? You treat you as the Virgin Mary."

Du Yixin really didn't understand why this guy tried every means to stop himself. Is it possible that you know your abilities and are afraid to change the past? But his ability, no one except the old brother said, it is impossible for this person to know.

At this moment, there was a sudden chill in the back of his head. Looking sideways, he saw a puddle of blood pouring over. The girl's body was nowhere to be seen, except for a pool of blood. A bronze key engraved with "two" lies on the school uniform.

After the capable person dies, the body becomes a "key". After the fusion, the power of this capable person can be obtained.

Ying Sheng is for this purpose.

After noticing the existence of the key, Du Yixin was roughly pulled up, his hands locked behind him. He was forced to walk to the key. The remaining clothes of the girl were soaked in the blood and stained red.

Ying Sheng picked up the key, but somehow gave 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 the appearance of the key. But where the fingertips touched, the "two" dent could be clearly felt.

Once participating in this game, there will be no ashes left after death. Although it's not the first time to face this kind of thing, these children shouldn't have died.

Ying Sheng saw that Du Yixin hadn't been moving for a long time, and he was no longer looking for life, so he didn't bother to take care of it anymore. Picking up the wet school uniform, 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 is left in the base camp.

After Ying Sheng picked up the two keys left on the scene, he left quickly, leaving Du Yixin alone.

After it was confirmed that Ying Sheng had gone far, Du Yixin began to move. His back was tightly attached to the stone pillar, and his hands were locked behind the stone pillar. He wanted to untie, but the tie was too deadly, and he couldn't see where the knot was. It was just a waste of work for a long time.

"..."

hateful.

After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps around. A curly head poked out from behind a stone wall, and his white face showed a bad smile: "Need help."

The person here is An Wenhui.

Speaking of it, this guy seemed to have known Ying Sheng's methods a long time ago, and escaped before the explosion. Did not roll the dice to leave, what I want to do now appears.

The man slowly sneaked up to Du Yixin and squatted down: "I really don't understand why he tied you here. Wouldn't it be better to just kill someone who is dragging you down?"

"...Have you been watching by the side?"

An Wenhui dragged his chin, smiled and said, "Guess?"

This guy is still the same.

However, this is a turning point. It is best to induce the opponent to kill himself. But if you say it too abruptly, you will be alerted. How to do?

In short, Du Yixin tentatively asked: "You want 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 am still afraid of pain."

"Then why are you coming out and wandering around."

The young man's face smiled faintly, and the clouds were light and breezy. But his right hand slammed Du Yixin's neck: "I am very upset with you. You and Ying Sheng are not people of the same world, but you still follow him shamelessly."

Du Yixin's chin was suddenly raised and he coughed. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing: "Ah, then you and me are not half a cat."

An Wenhui's face was very close, and the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes were extremely cold: "You don't understand Ying Sheng's charm at all, and want to twist him into a person like you. He obviously only kills people unscrupulously. attractive!"

Du Yixin almost felt difficulty breathing. But when I heard this, I still wanted to laugh: "Ha, ahem. You TM, fart..."

"You said, as long as you kill you, Ying Sheng can be freed?"

You can try.

Du Yixin 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 were rapid footsteps in my ears, and someone approached. 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 into the air.

Then Ying Sheng appeared on the back foot, punched him directly, and roared, "You bastard!"

At this time, the figure of the young man was covered by white light, and seeing the longing person appeared, he even opened his arms and made a gesture of greeting. But before the fist touched, it disappeared in place.

Ying Sheng rushed to the air, and it was even more angry.

He ran back to base camp just now, but didn't find the key, he must have been sent along by An Wenhui. And this guy dared to appear in front of his eyes swaggeringly.

If you can't kill a cockroach, you must beat it into a pig's head next time you meet.

Then Ying Sheng looked at Du Yixin. The other party dropped his head and couldn't see his expression: "Hey, he didn't do anything to you, right?"

Crouching down, his eyes were immediately attracted by the bruise on his neck. Seeing that there was no reaction at all, he was slightly startled and stretched out his hand.

As soon as he touched his neck, the other party raised his head. In this way, the handprints on the neck can be seen clearly. Du Yixin's original complexion was very white, and the deep purple bruises wrapped around his neck looked shocking.

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