Hearing Gu Zhuo say the word "love", Fang Yuqing's angry eyes were dyed red. He watched Gu Zhuo stand motionless, letting the knife be inserted just a few feet away from his heart.
"Love!? You said love!?"
Fang Yuqing shouted loudly:
"Why do you love her! Have you experienced everything I have experienced! Do you regard her as the only salvation and the only light in life? Do you want to monopolize her until the end of your life and the end of the world!"
"You don't understand the importance and meaning of her in my heart at all. How can you, how can you say love... Do you think that dying for her means love!? No! No!"
Listening to Fang Yuqing's hysterical roar, Gu Zhuo didn't answer him. He didn't bother to answer at all.
He just looked at Chaoying and kept looking at her.
"Okay, you want to die, right? I'll make it happen for you, and I'll make it happen for you right now!"
Fang Yuqing was completely furious. He controlled Chaoying and stabbed the sharp knife into Gu Zhuo's heart.
The tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to his heart, and Gu Zhuo felt an unprecedented pain.
But he still didn't move an inch.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
...
Chaoying heard a voice in the white sea. The voice didn't come from her mind, but from the bottom of her heart.
That voice does not belong to anyone, it is the voice of a "mathematician".
"It is detected that the host is being corroded by the same kind of supernatural power and begins to expel the erosion."
"Deportation level: five percent..."
"Deportation level: 10 percent..."
When the expulsion level reached 30%, Chaoying already had her own consciousness, and she could see and realize everything happening outside.
When she saw Gu Zhuo walking up to her with his hands raised high, and when she heard what he said to her, she wanted to throw away the sharp dagger in her hand and hug Gu Zhuo.
But her body didn't obey the command at all, even though her consciousness had fully awakened.
"Mathematician, when will you be able to fully regain control of your body?"
she asked in her mind.
The "mathematician" answered her:
"Ninety percent means you can regain control, and one hundred percent can completely eliminate the erosion of the body caused by similar abilities."
However, she didn't have time to wait until 90%!
Chaoying felt an irresistible force controlling him, causing him to raise the knife and stab Gu Zhuo's chest.
She felt that the knife was stabbing deeper and deeper, and it was about to completely pierce Gu Zhuo's chest and penetrate Gu Zhuo's heart.
"Gu Zhuo, run! Fight back and take away the knife in my hand!"
Chaoying watched all this, watching Gu Zhuo motionless, just staring at him. His face was pale, and he was already prepared to die.
Chaoying felt like she was out of breath, as if she had been dead for hundreds of years. A great sadness enveloped her, causing her to faint several times.
"Deportation level: fifty-five percent..."
Listening to the mathematician's report in her mind, Chaoying knew that if she didn't put up a fight, it would be too late. Gu Zhuo's heart was about to be pierced by herself, and she couldn't kill the man she loved with her own hands!
"Mathematician, can you speed up the process of releasing control?"
Chaoying asked.
"Yes, but the host will suffer backlash..."
"Speed up the process!"
Chaoying didn't care about the consequences of doing so, she ordered the mathematician.
Hearing this, the "mathematician" accelerated the process of expelling the erosion of the "physician".
In just half a second, the expulsion level suddenly jumped from 55% to 100%!
It's like a computer running at an ultra-high speed, directly burning the entire CPU core!
Just as the tip of the knife was about to penetrate Gu Zhuo's heart, Gu Zhuo already felt a cramping pain in front of his heart, but the knife stopped.
Without waiting for the heartbreaking pain he had imagined, Gu Zhuo looked at Chaoying in surprise, only to see her whole body shaking, and two lines of tears streaming down her originally empty eyes.
"Chaoying..."
Gu Zhuo was shocked and called her name softly. The next second, he felt a peeling sensation in his chest and the knife was pulled out!
His chest began to ooze blood. Fortunately, the wound was not fatal and did not touch his heart.
"How could this happen!? Impossible! Impossible!"
Besides him, Fang Yuqing was also surprised.
He couldn't believe that Chaoying could escape from his control. This was impossible. It was impossible!
He tried to control Chaoying again, but Chaoying remained motionless, just crying uncontrollably.
The next second, she did something that everyone expected.
She raised the knife and stabbed herself in the heart quickly, just like she had just stabbed Gu Zhuo!
This is the backlash caused by forced acceleration of the process.
Chaoying will continue to finish what it has not finished just now, but change the object from others to itself, and this process cannot be reversed.
"No!"
Fang Yuqing yelled in despair!
"No! Throw down the knife! Throw down the knife! Throw down the knife!"
Fang Yuqing tried her best to control Chao Ying's every move, but he found that he could not change any of Chao Ying's movements at all.
Chaoying is an independent individual.
It is no longer his thing. It is completely out of his control.
"Don't die..."
Fang Yuqing shed tears of despair. He felt as if he was going to die at this moment.
However, Chaoying's knife never managed to penetrate.
Gu Zhuo reached out and grabbed the knife.
The moment he was about to stab Chaoying's heart, Gu Zhuo reacted and grabbed the knife.
The sharp blade drew blood on his palm, and the blood hit the ground drop by drop, making a "pitter patter" sound.
Like raindrops.
It's like tears.
"do not die..."
Gu Zhuo looked at Chaoying and murmured,
"do not die..."
Chaoying couldn't control herself at all. She also wanted to throw away the knife. She also wanted to tell Gu Zhuo that she loved him more than her own life.
Even if she knew the backlash effect in advance, she would still do it without hesitation.
But her body was constantly competing with Gu Zhuo, and the strength in her hands could not be relaxed.
The two of them were just in a stalemate, blood was bleeding from Gu Zhuo's chest, his clothes were all stained red, and there was a long, deep gash on his palm.
Seeing him like this, Chaoying felt so distressed that she felt like she was going to die. She couldn't breathe, as if a huge stone was stuck in her throat, and she felt so sad that she wanted to vomit.
Gu Zhuo took a deep breath, exhausted all his strength, shouted low, and then forcefully took the knife out of Chao Ying's hand and threw it to the ground.
Chaoying also lost all strength at this moment and fell to the ground.
She had no strength left and was about to faint.
Gu Zhuo quickly hugged her and held her in his arms.
A few seconds before she was about to faint, Chao Ying reached out and touched the conspicuous blood stain on the front of Gu Zhuo's chest. She used her last bit of strength to say:
"Hurry...take care of the wound...
"I love you..."
After saying that, she fell unconscious and fainted. She fainted in Gu Zhuo's arms.
Fortunately, she just fainted from exhaustion and had no other serious problems.
Seeing this, Gu Zhuo gently picked her up and placed her on the seat.
Then, he took off his blood-stained clothes, found a bandage in the glove box, and silently bandaged the wound on his chest.
His movements were unhurried and unhurried, completely ignoring Fang Yuqing in the sky and the threat of the two infected people next to him.
His movements were so gentle. After bandaging the wound, he looked gently at Chaoying who was lying beside him.
It was at this glance that he moved his eyes away again, staring closely at Fang Yuqing's plane in the sky. His eyes changed. He was now an awakened lion, a blazing flame that could burn the world.
He is the eternal God of pure love!
"Fang Yuqing, with your sick love, die forever!"
Gu Zhuo shouted.
Just now, the moment he held Chaoying in his arms, his mechanic once again underwent earth-shaking changes.
This change is enough to even scare a conceited person like Fang Yuqing!
[Author's digression]: Long live the God of Pure Love!!