Han Xinyi listened to Yu Xing's "threat" when he was at the end of his strength, and smiled and shook his head.
The mirror is a kind of ghost called a "good friend". She has encountered it before, and she only had a face-to-face encounter. She still doesn't know how the good friend attacks. But she doesn't care what the mirror has experienced in front of Yu Xing, because no matter what
The process has nothing to do with her. The matter is a foregone conclusion and she will not make the same mistakes again.
Yu Xing can't resist anymore, can he? In another ten seconds, his brain will be dissolved like the muscles in his body until nothing is left.
But Yu Xing didn't have to experience the last part of the pain, because before that, his life would come to an end.
"Enjoy the last fear, Yu Xing." The person in front of her was about to die. Han Xinyi's tone suddenly became calmer. She got what she was pursuing in another way, and she felt inexplicably that she was not as happy as she imagined.
She thought that if she could kill Han Yan and collect Han Yan's head, she would be very happy.
She took a step back and looked away from the blood on Yu Xing's face: "Stop pretending, you must be in pain. But if you don't want to cry out and want to retain the last bit of dignity, that's up to you."
Han Xinyi felt that she was really kind, so kind that her arrogance was weakened by two points.
In order to give Yu Xing enough attention, she wanted to kill Yu Xing herself, but did not take Yu Xing to the housekeeper to ask for systematic rewards.
But why are you unhappy?
Ever since she vented her anger by killing people, she hasn't been unhappy for a long time.
Why? Is it because Yu Xing and Han Yan are not the same kind of people after all?
Han Xinyi reached out and pressed her heart, suddenly realizing that her heart was aching - she suddenly thought about what impact the doll's singing had on her.
The doll must have caused her to become insane, causing her to show such emotions that were impossible for her, right?
Ha, Yu Xing, what a good plan, right? You are the best at using emotions, and you are indeed a liar.
Blood dripped onto the ground. Yu Xing coughed a few more times. His vocal cords were completely withered and he was unable to reply.
He felt his consciousness gradually passing away. Although he knew that he would be resurrected soon after death, the feeling of near-death and pain were real.
There was a strong smell of blood in his breath, and in this case, there was a smile in his eyes.
The nerves in the facial muscles have long been out of control and cannot cooperate with the brain to complete the "smile" command, but Yu Xing just feels that it is time to smile.
Because he felt a little self-deprecating about the unnecessary thoughts in his heart. On the premise that he had discovered the weirdness of the Forbidden Chair, he was able to avoid Han Xinyi's push just now. Even if he stood with a little force, Han Xinyi could not push it.
If you touch him, he won't have to be in this situation at all.
But... he felt that although Han Xinyi had killed many people and was riddled with crimes, at least she had not harmed him at all. Although the love she said was twisted and perverted, it also came from the sincerity. Han Xinyi had not even killed Han Xinyi just now.
Fight back. If Han Xinyi owed the four deceased and their close family members a blood debt that could not be repaid, then fortunately, he actually owed Han Xinyi something.
Yu Xing thought that it was impossible for him to let Han Xinyi go for Yu Jiaming, Gao Changan and other people who were working hard for justice and were exhausted mentally and physically.
It is even more impossible for him to be with Han Xinyi, help others do evil, and tend to degenerate.
He couldn't accept Han Xinyi's feelings for him, and he didn't want to accept it. He couldn't repay it, and there was no need to repay it, but he just... suddenly softened.
He wanted to give Han Xinyi his life. He killed Han Xinyi once and died in her hands. They canceled each other out and neither owed anything to the other.
His pupils began to dilate, his consciousness was intermittent, and the pain in his body and the coldness in his soul tortured him. Yu Xing felt endless fatigue coming over his heart, his vision became darker and darker, and he seemed to have hallucinated his own laughter.
He is laughing at himself.
Just...he doesn't deliberately make himself so miserable every time, making him seem to have masochism.
Maybe it's because I'm getting older. The longer I live, the more pretentious I become.
It's all Zhu Yan and Qu Xianqing's fault that they raised him since he was a child and inspired him to have a bit of a useless character. Before, Han Xinyi would not even blink his eyes when he killed Han Xinyi. He would only think, what do you have to do with me if you like me?
relation.
Consciousness is like a candle in the wind, extinguished at a certain moment.
Yu Xing's head was hanging down, and his black hair blended in with the black air, covering his paper-white face and the shocking blood-red traces.
The effect of the withering reagent has stagnated, which means that the body has completely lost its vitality.
Because Han Xinyi had looked away before, she did not see the last smile in Yu Xing's eyes.
After receiving the reminder that the blight reagent could not be used again in this deduction, she stared at Yu Xing's body and listened to the somewhat rigid and dissatisfied mechanical prompt from the outdoor lamp: "In thirty minutes, the tourists did not capture anything.
When the saboteurs arrived, Alice was very angry and decided to arrest them herself."
The system also sent a warning "The hostile mission has not been completed, Alice will join the monster camp in advance and start wandering".
Han Xinyi didn't care, she just looked at the corpse in front of her, stretched out her hand to tangle the messy hair on the young man's forehead, and said in a statement: "Some people are as humble as rats in the sewer in order to survive, while some people just need to step through
A line called human nature can begin to determine the life and death of others."
This is a sentence she saw in the mystery book in the bookstore some time ago. The book is called "Rot", and she likes it very much.
She was the one who crossed the line.
Is there anything wrong with crossing the line? It’s better to be someone who can control other people’s lives than to be controlled by others.
Just like her parents... Han Yan crossed the line, so dirty, yet so charming and strong.
And the "mother" she had never met...don't think she didn't know. In the few years she lived with Han Yan, she had already figured it out. Her mother was killed by Han Yan.
That woman is someone who has never crossed the line. She is greedy for Han Yan's appearance and talent, but cannot understand Han Yan's cruelty.
Therefore, the mother became an obstacle, and finally after giving birth to her, Han Yan used it as an obstacle and removed it.
Look, Yu Xing was just like her miserable mother... she was eliminated because she refused to fall together.
Han Xinyi looked gentle and rubbed Yu Xing's hair with her fingers, then sighed softly and prepared to leave.
At this moment, the mutated disciple was born!
A hand with only white bones left was raised without nerve control and tightly grasped her wrist!
Han Xinyi's eyes widened in shock and met Yu Xing's opened eyes.
"You... how is that possible!?" She was so shocked that she took a big step back, but was unable to leave because of the pull on her wrist. "You also have a scapegoat!"
Due to inertial thinking, she could only think of this.
Yu Xing looked away, squinted his eyes and shook his head, which had just regained its vitality and was still a little unclear. Realizing that his face was sticky, he raised his other bone palm and used the Alice Hell sweatshirt on the bone.
I wiped my face carefully with my sleeves.
The sleeves were dyed thick red. He clicked his tongue twice, picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped them again. After feeling refreshed, he stopped moving.
When he did these things, he took his time and didn't look at Han Xinyi. He almost treated her as if she didn't exist. Only the phalanges of his wrist that he firmly grasped showed that he really knew that there was such a person standing in front of him.
With.
Han Xinyi watched him the whole time. When she saw Yu Xing lifting up his clothes to wipe his face, revealing the slender spine and other bones she couldn't name, the corners of her eyes twitched.
Did she read it right? Now, Yu Xing, who has no internal organs, is actually alive again?
Where did his life functions come from?
"It ran away crying later," Yu Xing said.
Han Xinyi was stunned by the shock, and her whole face was almost unmanageable. The strange thing was that even in extreme fright, there was still a smile on her face.
But her tone and smile were very contradictory. She raised her voice and asked incomprehensibly: "What is it?"
Yu Xing realized that she had forgotten the previous topic, and added a wording reminder: "I said that the mirror that asked me if it hurt, because it found out that I couldn't die, it ran away crying."
"...Yes, really?" For Han Xinyi, the topic changed too quickly. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she wanted to restore her sweet smile, but before she even had time to think about the meaning of "cannot die", she was
Yu Xing's next words hit the abyss.
Every time Yu Xing was resurrected, because the feeling of coming back to life was very strange, and the feeling of temporarily suppressing the cold breath was even more comfortable, he would always lose his usual control over his words and deeds, and seemed a little mentally abnormal.
For example, right now, Yu Xing's pair of narrow phoenix eyes were turned up at the end, and he was struggling with the previous topic in a serious and serious tone without any threats or ridicule: "You can cry now, but you can't run away."
Han Xinyi felt flustered. This time was different from the last time. Her ability to take the place of death was gone. If Yu Xing was in good enough condition now, she would really—
"Click."
Yu Xing's finger bones and the handle of the dagger fit together, making a crisp collision sound with a hard object.
"Are you going to cry?"
"..." Han Xinyi paused for a moment, then came back to her senses and violently broke the bones on her wrists. What surprised her was that, as a deducer with enhanced physical strength, she could not break a few unsupported bones.
Yu Xing stood up, looking down at her like a skeleton as she chose not to cry and was doing useless work here, with the dagger in her hand flying between her finger bones.
The Forbidden Chair lost its pressure, the green light slowly dimmed, and the sculpture classroom was about to return to darkness.
Yu Xing turned the finger of the dagger and thrust it forward suddenly!
"brush!"
A piece of black mist emerged from Han Xinyi's body, and most of it quickly gathered, almost compressing into a solid body, blocking the attack of [Photographer Qingmengjing], almost making a sound like swords clashing.
"Yu Xing!" Han Xinyi couldn't use most of the sacrifice abilities at this time, and only had a throat-slitting knife that could be used to attack, but she knew that she had no chance of winning against Yu Xing head-on.
So, she could only shout urgently when Yu Xing raised the dagger again: "Yu Xing, I was wrong! Don't kill me, I will surrender after I get out alive!"
She didn't just shout casually, these words contained all the remaining power of her main sacrifice.
[Sacrifice: Smiling Angel]
[Form: an expression]
[This sacrifice has been fused with the "Personal Mask? Throat-Slitter", and the fusion abilities are: ① Wearing the Smiling Angel, you will have full affinity and can affect other people's impression of you. 】
[②The action language when smiling will become a carrier of suggestion, causing some kind of psychological suggestion to the target. When the fear caused by the psychological suggestion is enough, the ability will enter the second stage, insanity. 】
[③ Talking while smiling has a chance to make the target obey completely. The higher the difficulty, the greater the failure rate. There is no limit to the number of times for the above abilities, but different levels of power will be consumed according to the difficulty of the behavior. When the power reserve disappears, the sacrifice
Unable to use until automatic recovery is completed.】
[Description: This is the strangest batch of sacrifices I have ever seen. It is not an entity or a shadow, but an expression and a concept]
[Note: After wearing it, you will keep smiling until it loses its effect. It’s really strange that your personality would actually incorporate this strange ability as a sacrifice. Do you want it if someone has the ability to suggest?
?Then wear it, you will look like a smiling angel.】
After consuming the power of the sacrifice, something invisible seemed to break on her face. The ever-present smile suddenly collapsed, and she finally showed her true expression.
Reluctance, pride, fear, and a little bit of hope.
It's a pity that Yu Xing had a strong willpower at this time. He was affected by the words of surrender and stopped stabbing him with the dagger, and said seriously: "I can see from your eyes that you are lying."
Yu Xing knew that she would not surrender because of her recognition and pride in her genes. She would never do anything that would harm her status as "Han Yan's daughter".
Han Xinyi is accustomed to mentioning her smile. She has been smiling every day since she got the Smiling Angel. Even now that the sacrifice is broken and disappeared, her smile is still so natural: "What I said is true. You can supervise me and I will punish the crime."
All the facts will be told. As long as there are any signs of harming others, I will——"
"puff."
The dagger sank into her heart. Han Xinyi stared blankly at the decisive Yu Xing, unable to continue in the middle of her words.
"Han Xinyi, has anyone ever told you not to lie in front of people with high experience?" Yu Xing shook his head disdainfully, "Did you know? It seems to me that everything in your body is saying that you must be killed if you leave the deduction.
Two nosy guys from the criminal investigation team.”
Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and Han Xinyi looked gloomy. She felt that her heart was broken and she would definitely not survive.
"Ha... Hahaha... Will I die in your hands in the end? It's so ridiculous... I have a question." She asked in a weak voice.
"You ask." The tissues and organs on Yu Xing's body have begun to grow, and a thin film is covering the white bones.
"How on earth were you sure that I was the murderer?"