MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 215

"Chi Yiyin—!"

An unbelievable roar suddenly exploded in Chi Yiyin's ear.

Chi Yiyin, who was already drowsy by Li Sijun's side, was startled and opened his eyes suddenly. The drowsiness was gone, only the sharpness and calmness of pushing away the mist remained, like a man holding a sword. He already knew The next move on the board.

Suddenly it wasn't "Chi Yiyin".

It was the real Chi Yiyin who was blocked from the small world.

In the mass of softness, the sword's edge showed its sharpness.

He only looked at the world through the eyes of "Chi Yiyin", and then fell into a deep sleep again, his consciousness withdrawn.

Li Sijun had a panoramic view of this scene. The palm that was holding Chi Yiyin's arm was stiff, but he didn't say anything. He just stared at Chi Yiyin with good eyes. At the moment when the two double images overlapped, The unstoppable love surged in those golden brown eyes, telling the words about love to the bone.

Chi Yiyin noticed.

In that short second, he gave him his peripheral vision.

For the first time, a person who has only his own ideals and truth in his eyes has given his attention to a living flesh and blood body.

It seems that the human observation that was once integrated into data and coldly written has finally changed from an illusory general concept to a specific person.

Chi Yiyin, who doesn't understand love, will never forget the love that seeps through the gap between worlds. His golden brown eyes are like the sparkling sea surface under the setting sun, making him reach out and want to hold it.

Since then, the research on love has taken a concrete shape.

The coming of consciousness is an unbearable huge load for the body, Chi Yiyin only had time to draw the corner of his pale lips to Li Sijun, and then left.

Chi Yiyin's fingers twitched lightly, across Li Sijun's forearm.

He lowered his head, his hair fell loose, and passed out.

After a while, Chi Yiyin opened his eyes again, and was a little confused when he slowly raised his head.

"I…"

His Adam's apple rolled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say the question in the end.

He could vaguely feel that at that moment, it seemed that something had changed in the world, and an unexpected person appeared. The memory that had been vacant was filled again, and he suddenly became complete, as if only the "illusion" just now was real.

What a mathematics professor, what a well-behaved romance novelist... are just lies to cover up the truth!

There was an impulse in Chi Yiyin's heart, clamoring wildly, wanting to drag him from his calm reason into the dark abyss.

Go crazy once, roar to the world, and show the world **** the truth behind all the masks, questioning this boring peace.

But the temperature on his wrist brought Chi Yiyin back to this world from the illusion of being in a daze.

"Are you still suffering?"

As if nothing had happened, Li Sijun raised his hand and gently wrapped Chi Yiyin's hand, warming his cold fingertips.

Chi Yiyin, who stands tall and imposing in the crowd, looks a bit smaller in size when he is in front of Li Sijun. When Li Sijun holds him in his arms, he can easily protect him in his own firm Between your arms, you will no longer suffer from any wind and rain from the outside world.

And when Li Sijun wrapped Chi Yiyin's palm, his big hand with well-defined joints also firmly held Chi Yiyin's beautiful and slender hand in his palm.

It seems that as long as he wants to, he can hold Chi Yiyin tightly and cannot escape for the rest of his life.

But his strength is so light, lest he disturb a butterfly. If Chi Yiyin refuses, she can leave at any time.

Love and freedom, give it all.

In silence, put all the power of choice in his palm.

Li Sijun smiled gently, looked deeply at Chi Yiyin, did not express all the surging love in his heart, and restrained himself to reveal only a little bit, like the tip of an iceberg on the sea.

Chi Yiyin was still immersed in the weird illusion just now, and didn't notice anything wrong with Li Sijun for a while.

When he raised his head, Li Sijun had restrained too many leaked emotions, and his smile seemed to be the same as before.

Chi Yiyin didn't doubt that there was him, but hesitantly said: "Just now, I seem to have seen myself..."

"You're so tired today, you just fell asleep."

Without changing his face, Li Sijun gently put Chi Yiyin's bandaged arm back on the bed, then carefully placed it under the quilt, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

"Is it a dream?"

He smiled and comforted the suspicious Chi Yiyin: "Will it be the topic of your new book?"

Li Sijun pointed to the envelope on the table next to him, and said, "When I found you, I saw that you were still holding those in your hand, so I brought them back together."

Chi Yiyin looked in the direction of Li Sijun's finger suspiciously.

The dim and warm floor lamp cast light on the window, and also fell on the large and tidy desk by the window.

There are a few worn-out envelopes under the pen.

The envelope looked old, and even the envelope itself had a story behind it.

There are still dry water stains on the envelope, maybe the original color is red, but time has faded it, like a withered rose, still tenaciously supporting its beauty in the old time, turning the old into an untouchable beauty.

Chi Yiyin hesitated, he couldn't remember what happened to him in the parking lot, let alone these envelopes.

But since Li Sijun said that it was the only one he carried with him at the time, maybe he could also get a glimpse of his previous experience from it.

Thinking of this, Chi Yiyin wanted to speak and asked Li Sijun to bring the envelope for him.

With his current de-strength condition where he can hardly even breathe, it is really difficult to move.

But before Chi Yiyin could speak, Li Sijun understood what he was thinking, got up and took the envelope to his hand.

Chi Yiyin flipped through it suspiciously, and found that it was indeed an old letter with both stamps and postmarks on it. When you brushed it with your fingers, you could clearly feel the steel seal on it.

It's just that this is an empty envelope, and there is no letter paper inside.

There are only a few words written on the envelope.

— "Letter from April".

Chi Yiyin brought the envelope closer to her eyes, and with the help of the light around her, carefully examined the only few words on the envelope.

He didn't know who the letter was originally intended to be mailed to, nor did he know what the sender wanted to express at the time. There is too little information that can be revealed on this envelope.

However, Chi Yiyin still squinted his eyes, and saw the time on the steel seal under the light and shadow.

The source of this letter is twenty-three years ago.

It happened to be the year he was born.

Chi Yiyin was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Li Sijun beside him, his eyes were a little confused.

"At that time, you only saw the envelope and nothing else?"

He was thinking about whether he had missed something crucial, so that he couldn't understand what he wanted to do before he fell into a coma.

Chi Yiyin didn't know what he was thinking at that time, there was only a blank space for him during that time. But he can be sure that if it's just a simple signing, it shouldn't make him so tired.

This kind of exhaustion that spread from the spirit to the deepest part of the soul gradually made him suspicious of that blank memory.

And, Li Sijun in front of him.

His suspicious eyes slid across Li Sijun's body, and he tried hard to connect all the things that happened tonight, but the broken beads lacked the most critical clues, so they couldn't connect everything together.

Li Sijun saw Chi Yiyin's eyes clearly.

His voice...is as sharp as ever.

Even if Yinyin accepts his existence, leaves him a place beside her, and entrusts him with trust, feelings should never corrode Yinyin's reason.

In front of Chi Yiyin, there is nothing wrong with it, and even the most trusted person will be suspected because of reasonable speculation.

The sweetness of apples will never dull Chi Yiyin.

Li Sijun sighed in his heart, lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

"You really only have these few letters in your hand. But."

He smiled and looked at Chi Yiyin: "Although I didn't see it, but judging from the situation at the time, you seemed to have just met someone in the car."

Li Sijun deleted Chi Yiyin's real experience in the parking lot again and again, removed all the details related to the game field and the world, and replaced all the danger and darkness with bright words, making that scene similar to Qin Shihuang's. The confrontation between the old lady was like a most unremarkable meeting, so ordinary that it can be ignored lightly.

"I don't know what happened between you and the other party. Maybe the other party wants to hurt you? Maybe the other party is providing material for your new book?"

Li Sijun spread his hands and said helplessly, "That's the answer that only you know."

"However, in my opinion, what you need most now is not these, but rest."

Li Sijun stood up and bent over to get closer to Chi Yiyin.

Chi Yiyin tensed his muscles instantly, his eyes widened slightly, staring at Li Sijun not knowing what he was going to do.

There was still a faint smile on Li Sijun's lips, that handsome face that should have been sharp, but beside Chi Yiyin, it was as sweet and soft as honey, without any sense of danger.

He held Chi Yiyin's waist with one hand, and brought the person who was so exhausted that it was difficult to raise his hand to his arms, let Chi Yiyin lean on his shoulder, and then in this hug-like posture, he stretched out his hand, Pull out the pillow that was originally placed behind Chi Yiyin, and put it aside.

Only then did Chi Yiyin suddenly realize that Li Sijun just wanted to help him tidy up his pillow.

But while he breathed a sigh of relief, he also realized that what he just thought seemed to have wronged Li Sijun a little bit. He really denied everything about the other party and didn't trust him just because of a little suspicion.

This made Chi Yiyin deeply reflect on himself.

In his life, he has never felt guilty towards anyone. In the past, apart from observing calmly and indifferently, he only had to work hard to achieve his goals, calculating step by step, as cold and rational as a robot.

But in front of Li Sijun, Chi Yiyin, who lost his real memory, felt real guilt in his illusory identity, and even wanted to make up for it in a panic.

His breathing was therefore no longer steady.

Feeling the airflow falling on the side of his neck, Li Sijun lowered his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly at an angle that Chi Yiyin couldn't see, like a fox who had successfully achieved his goal.

What does a person begin to love? Start with curious exploration.

What do people use to deepen this shallow emotion? With guilt, with never forgetting, unforgettable companionship.

Li Sijun is not afraid to give everything he has to Chi Yiyin, but he also has his own little selfishness.

If, for his Yinyin, he could love him a little more, a little more, a little more... He would not hesitate to run for it.

The distance between the two is very close.

Chi Yiyin was so close that he could clearly hear Li Sijun's breathing in his ear, and saw the other person's body, the beautiful muscle lines stretched out under the shirt.

He is not used to this kind of intimacy, instinctive defense and trust are pulling each other, vying for the dominant position in the brain, trying to make him adapt or push him away.

But during this process, Chi Yiyin's auricles were slowly turning red.

Li Sijun, however, acted nonchalantly, as if he wasn't the one who approached Chi Yiyin on purpose.

Supporting the back of Chi Yiyin's neck with his big hands, he slowly put him down in a half-embracing position, and fell into the soft pillow.

It is as familiar and natural as it has been done tens of thousands of times.

Chi Yiyin originally wanted to raise his hand to push Li Sijun away, but with Li Sijun's usual reaction, it seemed strange that he made such a move, as if he was thinking more about him.

He had no choice but to forcefully swallow the words he hadn't spoken, and could only allow his field of vision to be filled by Li Sijun, no matter which direction he looked, it was Li Sijun.

When Li Sijun tucked the quilt up for him and took a step back, Chi Yiyin even felt relieved, as if he had just had a fight.

"Go to sleep. Don't worry about the rest... You can sleep with peace of mind when you are by my side."

... sound sound.

Li Sijun was sitting on the chair beside the bed, and when he raised his eyes, he had restrained his raging emotions again, just for fear of scaring the little believers who didn't know anything.

Chi Yiyin nodded, but did not refuse.

In fact, when he got on the bed, he also realized how exhausted he was, and it would be too much for him to say one more word.

He was like the camel, only the last straw. And before the limit, it was Li Sijun who pulled him back so that he would not fall into the dark abyss.

Sleepiness surged up, Chi Yiyin's eyelids were already clenched, and it was difficult to even open his eyes to look at Li Sijun.

But he still insisted on saying goodbye to Li Sijun.

But the problem is...

"Why don't you leave?"

Chi Yiyin couldn't help being puzzled when he saw Li Sijun picking up the book next to him, looking like he was about to read it.

However, Li Sijun raised his hand with a smile, turned sideways and dimmed the light.

The light in the room is gradually weakened, soft and warm, and quiet is flowing, which is a reassuring sleep atmosphere.

"Go to sleep."

Li Sijun's deep magnetism is under the gentleness, mellow like milk before going to bed, the guarding sword and knight, it is enough to sink with peace of mind.

"I'm here with you, and I won't let anyone... hurt you."

Especially Chi Yan.

"Shall I sing a lullaby? Yinyin."

Seeing that Chi Yiyin was still staring at him, Li Sijun said something jokingly.

Chi Yiyin: "... Get lost."

Li Sijun laughed softly.

He opened the book, did not sing a lullaby, but read the verses in the book in a low voice, gently coaxing his lover to sleep with the utmost tenderness.

"I want to live with you in a small town, and drink together the endless dusk, and the endless bells. At dusk, big wild roses are blooming in the window, red and faded..."①

In a low voice, Chi Yiyin finally let go of all guards.

He closed his eyes, gradually sank into the gentle sea water, his consciousness sank down, and he fell into dreamland.

Li Sijun watched Chi Yiyin quietly, depicting his sleeping face with his eyes, not wanting to miss a glance.

The warmth at this moment is so rare, they have walked too many roads with each other, across thousands of rivers and mountains, across life and death, through hundreds of millions of people, and finally they got together for a moment.

He is reluctant.

Not even a second.

Chi Yiyin, who once swung a knife at him without hesitation, can finally sleep peacefully beside him like a kitten.

The feeling of being trusted filled Li Sijun's heart warmly, making him reluctant to let go.

Li Sijun leaned forward slightly, and placed a gentle kiss on Chi Yiyin's forehead.

"Good night my..."

"God."

…

The fighting and fighting in the apartment building were completely isolated from this apartment by Li Sijun.

Neither the smell of blood nor the roar of anger could be heard.

Outside the door of the apartment, it is completely different from the serenity and warmth inside the apartment.

The blood and the light of the knife complement each other.

Before Gu Xichao could react, he was stabbed in the chest by Lin Yunyu.

Instinctively, he stretched out his hand to block it, but the sharp blade cut his palm instead, and his hands were covered in blood, which soaked through his suit and splashed onto his gold-rimmed glasses.

"you!"

Gu Xichao gritted his teeth, and his jaw line was so tight that he said, "Chi Yiyin, why did he give you such an order! How dare he!"

This was a completely unexpected development for Gu Xichao. No matter what he thought, he would never have imagined that Chi Yiyin would show murderous intent towards him without hesitation.

For Gu Xichao, who is good at people's hearts and manipulates the overall situation behind the scenes, this is a complete blow to his weakness.

There was no one around him, and the opposite was a knife trying to kill him, but his enemy hadn't shown such a tendency at all before.

In Gu Xichao's cognition, Chi Yiyin definitely does not act like this. Compared with the ultimate move of opening and closing, Chi Yiyin is also more familiar with manipulation and layout, and it is Chi Yi who has prepared all the countermeasures early on. Sound way of doing things.

Or... Chi Yiyin's way of facing the crisis now is to kill him?

Clearly the disadvantages outweigh the advantages!

In the short two seconds that Lin Yunyu quickly backed away, Gu Xichao had already gone through all the possibilities in his mind, his brain was running at high speed, but he couldn't get an answer.

Until, when his eyes fell, he found the dagger in Lin Yunyu's hand, which looked so familiar.

That was the... footless bird brooch he had seen in Chi Yiyin's hands.

This dagger killed Chi Yan and Chi Yiyin, threatened Gu Xichao in the snow mountain, seriously injured him, and also injured Li Sijun.

Gu Xichao was so impressed that it was hard to forget.

It's like Chi Yiyin itself, it looks full of exquisite and noble jewels, without any threat, but under that beautiful mask, it is crazy and fierce enough to kill even gods and ghosts.

When he was injured by the dagger of the footless bird brooch for the first time, Gu Xichao recognized Chi Yiyin clearly and recognized his qualifications as his enemy.

But the second time, Gu Xichao was injured by the same dagger, and he became confused, unable to see Chi Yiyin's layout clearly.

More... "Why is the brooch in your hand?"

When the question came out, the answer was already in Gu Xichao's heart.

He was even faintly disappointed. The possibility that Lin Yunyu had previously guessed against Chi Yiyin's order to act privately was completely shattered.

Lin Yunyu didn't even change her expression, her brows and eyes remained cold, like a crescent moon hanging high in the sky.

She looked down at her palm, then under Gu Xichao's gaze, she slowly flattened her palm and showed it to him.

In the palm stained with blood, a sharp dagger lay quietly, and the sapphire was also stained with blood.

But in the next second, the footless bird brooch was in Lin Yunyu's hands, and it dissipated inch by inch into smoke.

Gu Xichao's eyes widened in disbelief.

He covered the wound on his chest with one hand, the flow of blood made his body quickly become cold and weak, the lack of oxygen made his brain gradually dull, and countless snowflakes flickered in front of his eyes, which he couldn't see or hear clearly.

The whole world was turning away from him.

But when Gu Xichao looked at Lin Yunyu for the last time, his thin lips, which had completely lost all color, hooked slightly, as if they were smiling.

Lin Yunyu watched all this quietly, she put down her palm, turned around without hesitation after completing the task, and walked towards Chi Wanwan.

"Let's go, late. Go to the next thing the professor told you."

Chi Wanwan nodded, but still looked at Gu Xichao worriedly: "Does he understand what Professor Chi asked him to do?"

Lin Yunyu looked cold, before reaching out to Chi Wanwan, but carefully wiped off the blood on his hands, so as not to let Chi Wanwan get dirty.

Chi Wanwan held Lin Yunyu's extended hand without hesitation, winked at her, and smiled playfully and sweetly.

It's like a sweet fudge, so sweet that it melts your heart.

Lin Yunyu froze for a moment, she didn't speak, but her ears turned red.

"Professor Chi said that as long as he sees the footless bird brooch, he will understand."

"What about the brooch?"

"What the professor lent me for the time being is not real, but a fictional projection based on the power of the foundation between the world and the small world. It's just to deceive that person with a real wound."

"As for the brooch, I've returned to the professor. Mr. Li will figure it out."

The girl nodded, indicating that she understood. She held hands, grinning and shaking happily.

She stood side by side with her best friend, and the two figures gradually walked into the darkness and disappeared into it.

Only Gu Xichao was left sitting in a wheelchair, covered in blood, with his head hanging down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And the dumbfounded monkey squatting not far from Gu Xichao.

After a while, it finally came to its senses, and hurriedly chased Chi Wanwan and the two with all fours.

"Wait! Wait for me, you forgot to take me!"

The last sound also disappeared from the corridor.

Under the cold white light, Gu Xichao hung his head and sat slumped on the wheelchair. The palm of his hand covering his chest was already full of blood, which soaked his clothes and dripped under the wheelchair, gradually converging into a pool of blood.

His eyes were closed tightly, his handsome face was pale without a trace of blood, and his temperature was also dropping rapidly, becoming icy cold.

It seems to blend in with the surrounding environment.

It wasn't until this time that Gu Xichao, who was always invincible, showed a trace of fragility.

And behind the closed door, in the apartment, Li Sijun saw the footless bird brooch disappear from Chi Yiyin's hand, and then reappear, stained with a little blood, as if he just killed someone.

His eyes were deep, and he instantly understood what was going on.

Li Sijun's eyes slowly turned to Chi Yiyin who was sleeping peacefully, his eyes showed helplessness, but his tone was proud.

"Yinyin... Even the next move has already been laid out? Even the small details?"

But Chi Yiyin was already asleep, her breathing was steady, her expression relaxed, and she couldn't hear Li Sijun's words.

Li Sijun leaned forward with a smile, took the footless bird brooch in his hand, wiped off the blood carefully, and put it under Chi Yiyin's pillow again.

His voice will never really stop. Even with someone you trust, you will never give up your ability to protect yourself.

All worries melted away.

Don't worry Li Sijun, his love will restrain Chi Yiyin's footsteps.

That road has always been at Chi Yiyin's feet.

After an unknown amount of time, the voices of Chi Wanwan and the others could no longer be heard, but another voice sounded in the corridor.

The high-heeled shoes fell on the ground unhurriedly, and the clear and clear sound was regular, once and for all, like knocking on the heart of a person. It was frightening and oppressive. People panic.

The first thing that drifted over was faint smoke.

The smell of tobacco permeates, mixed with the fragrance of roses.

A dash of red bursts into the cool white.

Chi Yan saw Gu Xichao in the corridor from a distance.

The first thing she saw was Gu Xichao's motionless back, lying on the wheelchair as if dead, the blood under his feet was so conspicuous.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows, and the interest in his eyes grew stronger.

Chi Yiyin made arrangements in advance, allowing Gu Xichao to use a plan to divert Xiao Bingling from Chi Yan's apartment, and also made Chi Yan lose control of the parking lot and the apartment building, and could not act recklessly as he did at the beginning.

The appearance of Li Sijun and his comprehensive protection of Chi Yiyin made Chi Yan have to care even more, and he was vigilant and did not return to his apartment for the time being.

Even this entire floor is out of Chi Yan's control, making it impossible for her to know what happened here.

When the storm was about to subside, Chi Yan finally returned to his apartment, planning to use this as the starting point to attack Chi Yiyin again. Before he did anything, he saw Gu Xichao like this.

She walked slowly to Gu Xichao's side and stood still, stretched out her hand and raised Gu Xichao's chin, making him look up, exposing his entire face in her field of vision.

And what she saw was that pale face like paper, like a corpse in a morgue.

The skin under the fingertips is also not warm.

When Chi Yan let go of his hand, Gu Xichao, who had lost his support, lowered his head again.

No matter how you look at it, Gu Xichao seems to be dead.

And the wound showed that he was killed by someone else. The most likely ones are Chi Yiyin, or those book people controlled by Chi Yiyin.

Chi Yan pondered, frowning and thinking.

"President."

Xiao Bingling was also taken aback when he saw Gu Xichao's body. He couldn't help but froze in anger at being fooled by Gu Xichao to cause the mission to fail and ruin Chi Yan's plan.

Such a scene was far beyond expectations, making Xiao Bingling not sure what to do for a while, even his expression was terrified for a moment, all emotions stuck in the middle, feeling uncomfortable.

Xiao Bingling wished that Gu Xichao was still alive so that they could meet again on the battlefield, and he would return the humiliation of failure to Gu Xichao.

But Gu Xichao's death made him unable to vent his anger.

For a while, Xiao Bingling was in a complicated mood.

He didn't act rashly, but looked at Chi Yan, waiting for her decision.

"President, Gu Xichao doesn't seem like someone who will die so easily."

Xiao Bingling was very afraid of Gu Xichao. The experience of being used made him dare not despise Gu Xichao. He even approached the corpse cautiously, testing Gu Xichao's pulse and heartbeat again and again, trying to confirm that he was really dead and faked.

In Xiao Bingling's view, both Gu Xichao and Chi Yiyin belonged to the lineup of lunatics, people who would even take advantage of their own death.

Chi Yan is also aware of this.

In fact, although Gu Xichao pinpointed Xiao Bingling's weakness and ruined Chi Yan's original plan, Chi Yan was not angry with Gu Xichao himself.

On the contrary, I appreciate it.

She respected Gu Xichao, was relieved that her enemy existed like this, and even felt that everyone in the world should be screened according to this standard.

When she becomes a god, all those who are not as good as Gu Xichao should be eliminated as inferior products, and only the best can be qualified to reproduce.

If Gu Xichao falls into Chi Yan's hands, she will not kill him, but will try to make him change sides.

However, the fact is that Chi Yiyin's side simply and resolutely killed Gu Xichao.

Is it because of Gu Xichao's vacillation before?

It's hard for anyone to fool Chi Yan.

Before, she believed in Gu Xichao and allowed him to stay by her side for the time being, because she had truly sensed Gu Xichao's emotions, and knew that he had really shaken his faith and wanted to kill Chi Yiyin and switch to her.

Chi Yan didn't know what happened on this layer just now, but judging from the remaining traces now, it should be that Chi Yiyin's consciousness was not completely withdrawn after it came, at least it stayed for a while.

And in that short gap, Chi Yiyin or others killed Gu Xichao.

From this point of view, Chi Yiyin has already laid out the next move early.

Chi Yan's eyes were heavy, and he was keenly aware that the enemy facing him had already restarted his layout.

The old battle is over, and a new struggle begins.

"It seems that my understanding of Chi Yiyin is shallower than I thought."

Chi Yan chuckled, with admiration in his eyes: "He is more decisive than I imagined, and he didn't hesitate to deal with the betrayer."

Chi Yan will save the life of the betrayer, because the betrayal of the betrayer is also valuable and can be used.

But at the same time, she is also very clear-headed that the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest.

Gu Xichao's position had already wavered, and he only needed one more push to fall to the opposing camp.

If you let it go and cling to the old friendship, it is equivalent to putting an indeterminate time bomb around you, killing yourself without knowing when.

In Gu Xichao's death, Chi Yan couldn't pick out any faults from the logical chain.

Except for one thing - why did Chi Yiyin kill Gu Xichao so quickly?

Chi Yan is very clear that in such a small world that does not allow consciousness to enter, letting consciousness descend is a waste of time for the body.

Even if it wasn't for Li Sijun being here, Chi Yiyin's crazy behavior of stepping on the wire might have made him fall to his death.

Hanging Gambler.

Even if Chi Yiyin wins the bet, the extreme winner takes all that Chi Yi did not expect, but the coming of consciousness will definitely hurt Chi Yiyin a lot, and every second of it is extremely precious.

With Chi Yiyin's personality, he would never be angry because of being betrayed. To kill Gu Xichao from an emotional point of view, he must act rationally.

But if this is the case, then why did Chi Yiyin waste precious time on killing Gu Xichao?

Chi Yan thought for a while, and then his eyes were stained with a smile.

Please enter the urn, please...my little monster. What you really want to kill is not Gu Xichao, but me. Gu Xichao is just a bait.

She bent down and reached out to the button of Gu Xichao's suit, as if to unbutton it.

Xiao Bingling stepped forward immediately: "Let me come, President, I can't get your hands dirty."

Chi Yan shrugged indifferently and stepped back.

Xiao Bingling knew exactly what Chi Yan wanted to see, and the wound under the clothes was soon exposed to the air.

Gu Xichao's wound was on his chest, and there was only one knife, which was clean and deadly. The smooth edge of the knife meant that the blade was extremely fast, and the narrow and short wound meant that it was a dagger that killed him.

For example, the one hidden under the footless bird brooch.

Xiao Bingling frowned: "President... yes, the wound caused by the footless bird brooch. The footless bird brooch has always been with Chi Yiyin. Him?"

Chi Yiyin personally killed Gu Xichao, which Xiao Bingling never expected.

After all, in terms of Chi Yiyin's behavior style, he prefers to borrow a knife to kill people, and rarely does physical work by himself. Compared with force, he prefers to use his brain.

But the facts are right in front of you, and there is no room for excuses.

In order to prove this point, Xiao Bingling went through it without missing any details, but what he found was the second injury on Gu Xichao's body.

in the palm of your hand.

Because Gu Xichao's hands were covered in blood, Xiao Bingling ignored his hands at first, and didn't realize until he looked carefully. The wound looked like it was left when Gu Xichao wanted to resist.

He had no expectation of his own death at all.

Even the person who did it was someone he hadn't expected, so he was defenseless.

Xiao Bingling looked through Gu Xichao's body carefully, but the final conclusion he reached was contrary to his expectations - Chi Yiyin really killed him.

His hands were covered with blood, and he looked up at Chi Yan with complicated eyes.

"President, in the second game of chess, Chi Yiyin is already one step ahead of us. How about taking the bottom line and taking the whole small world over, so that no matter what he wants to do, he won't be able to do it."

Xiao Bingling was seriously thinking about **** Chi Yiyin, but Chi Yan waved his hand, signaling him to put Gu Xichao's clothes back on.

"Do you know what is more dangerous than a chess player?"

Chi Yan laughed in a low voice and said, "It's a manipulated chess piece, out of control."

"Since my little monster is ready for a game of chess, how can I not go to the banquet?"

When Chi Yan laughed, a pair of steel-blue eyes shimmered, but they were like blades out of their sheaths, revealing a sharp snowy light, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

"If you want to know what Chi Yiyin is doing, the best way is naturally to join the game."

Gu Xichao was not really dead.

Or rather, he was already dead.

Died in a snow mountain town.

But relying on divine power, he survived all the time, as the dungeon boss.

After leaving with Chi Yiyin, Gu Xichao's existence was based on Chi Yiyin's strength.

If Chi Yiyin is strong, the power to supply Gu Xichao will be abundant, and he will be even stronger.

All together.

But now, Chi Yiyin killed Gu Xichao with his own hands, which is equivalent to cutting off the source of Gu Xichao's power and announcing his death.

To anyone else, Gu Xichao was already dead.

Except Chi Yan.

She is the source of Chi Yiyin, she is a power independent of the world, a power endowed by the world consciousness herself, named "rewriting".

Under the eleven strict rules, what is equivalent to restraint is a powerful force that is suppressed.

When Chi Yan meets the eleven pre-rules, the power of "rewriting" will also play a role. According to her eleven rules, she will use her will as a new code to rewrite the world.

Thus, in front of Chi Yan's eyes, Gu Xichao, who was already dead, was quickly rewritten as death.

The blood returned, the wound disappeared, the temperature returned to the body, the heartbeat changed from weak to steady, the consciousness returned, and the brain started to function again.

Gu Xichao's pale lips began to turn red.

Like a person who was about to suffocate and finally regained the air, he took a huge breath, his chest heaving violently.

Then, he trembled his eyelashes, raised his head, and looked forward.

Through the blood-splattered gold-rimmed glasses, he saw Chi Yan standing in front of him, against the light, as cold as a **** above him.

"Welcome back to life, Gu Xichao."

Chi Yan hooked his lips and smiled: "Then, your misfortune begins."

The author has something to say:

① "I want to live with you in a certain town"