Late at night, Qi Bing sat alone in his room. He couldn't sleep. There had been no news from Yu Xin for four consecutive days. His cell phone was always turned off. This had never happened before.
Since the last couple evaluation, their relationship has lasted for more than half a year, and the two have never even quarreled. This seemingly stable relationship now seems to be just a superficial compatibility.
Qi Bing recalled the experience of the past six months. The two of them developed very naturally. Like other young men and women, they dated, went shopping, and rented a house outside the school. Yu Xin never mentioned the word revenge again. It seemed that this relationship would continue peacefully.
Go down.
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 her. As long as Yu Xin didn't want him to find it, he might never be able to see her again in his life...
The phone rang and he saw Yu Xin's number on the caller ID.
The feeling welling up in my heart is indescribable. Most of it is joy, and there are also some feelings that the young man cannot explain clearly.
"Hello? Xin, is it you? Where are you? What happened?" He was a man of few words, but at this moment he became wordy, with unconcealable concern in his tone.
Yu Xin was lukewarm on the other end: "I'm right outside your room door."
Qi Bing almost trotted to the door. He didn't think about why Yu Xin didn't knock on the door but called instead, and why she had to hide her spiritual consciousness when she got to the hotel.
The moment he opened the door, a purple light flashed and blood poured onto the carpet at the door, instantly dyeing a large area of the ground dark red.
Qi Bing clutched his chest and knelt down. His heartbeat stopped and his body temperature continued to drop. In this unprepared situation, the simplest blow can take away the life of any master...
At this moment, Qi Bing seemed to have returned to that night twelve years ago, when he had just turned eight, and his hands were already covered in blood, just like now. But there was something different, because the blood at that time was not his own.
It comes from a couple, Yu Xin’s parents.
"After all...is this the ending..." He raised his head and saw Yu Xin's back walking away.
"Wait..." He struggled to speak out. There was not much he could say before he died.
Yu Xin stopped, but did not look back or speak.
"A guy once said that the human soul cannot lie, so can you let me 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, red blood bloomed on the carpet, and his young life disappeared...
Yu Xin left, not even looking into the room again until the end.
But less than a minute after she left, Wang Xu and Mao Ye sneaked in from the corridor...
"Hey! This seems very serious. Is there any hope?" Wang Xu looked very anxious.
Mr. 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 when he heard what he said: "I asked why I saw death in Lao Qi, but I didn't expect it to be like this..."
"Actually, I had basically guessed that this would be the case, so I chose to hide secretly and wait for someone to come and rescue him."
"Yu Xin will kill Qi Bing, you already knew this?"
Mr. Cat sneered and said: "Tch...the lives of parents and the virginity of girls are things that only happen once in a lifetime. In the end, they were all taken away by this kid. It's only a matter of time before you seek revenge..."
The corner of Wang Xu's mouth twitched twice, but after thinking about it carefully, it really made sense.
I don’t know what method Master Mao used, but Qi Bing’s wound stopped bleeding in a moment, and the preliminary rescue was completed. Master Cat took a long breath and said: "Saving a life is a great merit."
Wang Xu also felt relieved: "Then the next step is to pretend that Qi Bing is dead, and then wait and see how the enemy changes..."
"Let's leave it to that. Yu Xin's sudden disappearance and reappearance are quite strange. She used to be a member of Soulless. These series of actions should have something to do with the Creation Plan. Let her think that she has succeeded first. Let's see.
It doesn’t matter what the other party does next.”
…………
Yin and Yang world, somewhere.
In the endless desert, a figure is running wildly. He is like a dark cheetah, fast and powerful.
If you look carefully, you can see behind him that in addition to his footprints, there are also some drops of blood left in the gravel...
"Hey hey hey... you ran away really fast, but I have lost interest in playing with you anymore." The owner of this voice is called Woody, and he is a devil under Satan.
The running figure remained silent. Looking at the wretched man with glasses who suddenly appeared in front of him, he just changed direction and continued running.
"You should also understand that I will not let you report to Liu Qingruo." Woody once again stood in front of the man.
"Ah!!!" The fugitive roared furiously, and a huge spiritual power exploded and spread in all directions, causing a roar of sand in the desert.
"Hehehe...have you finally decided to fight me desperately? Your loyalty really makes me admire you. 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, and his ribs opened and stretched like insect legs, eventually becoming longer than a human arm and covered with terrifying barbs.
"Haha... That's very interesting. Why don't you just take 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 make fun of this man who sticks his bones out of his body to fight.
opponent.
The figure of the fugitive disappeared on the spot. A second later, he was in front of Woody and bound Woody in front of him with his tentacle-like ribs.
"Bone prison to pieces!" With a loud shout, the ribs covered with barbs tightened inward, and Woody's body was crushed into minced meat by the crossed ribs.
"Hey hey hey...you should enjoy such an explicit hug by yourself, I have no interest in it." Woody's voice came again.
The fugitive opened his eyes wide in fear. What he saw just now seemed to be an illusion. There was no body at all on his chest.
But in the next moment, he realized that this was not an illusion! His bones had indeed crushed something, and that was his own torso and internal organs...
He fell to the ground, and he kept vomiting blood. The hot sand made his shattered wounds feel better.
"Aren't you dead yet... Hehe... The works of this Genesis Project are really interesting. The vitality of each failed product is so tenacious."
Another figure suddenly appeared, and his foot stepped on the head of the fugitive, crushing his brain until his brain exploded. This painful life finally came to an end.
When Woody saw the person coming, he smiled obscenely and said, "Hey...why did you kill him so quickly? Are you sympathizing with him?"
"I'm just disgusted by your bad taste..."
Woody snorted coldly and revealed a ferocious look behind the white light of his lenses: "King of Ghosts, since we are all here, if you have anything to say, just say it."
The Ghost King looked at the sun and moon in the sky, his eyes full of desolation: "I only 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?"
"Hehehe...you ask this, do you really think she has a chance of success?"
"You didn't answer my question."
Woody pushed up his glasses: "What she did is absolutely not allowed by God. When necessary, we have to stop her even if we attack her directly. So how long do you think she can last in front of me?"
The Ghost King sighed deeply: "It seems that in this world, changing one's fate against the will of heaven is just an 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 solving Liu Qingruo, we are not far away from defeating your ghost king... Even you, how long can you hold on in front of me..."
