Yanli tried to take a deep breath, suppressing the urge in his soul to tear the skin and break out, including the thought: It’s okay not to have this skin!

This is a new way to die: tearing myself apart.

Just a little perverted.

Because I felt hungry, I suddenly wanted to eat delicious food and gave up.

It's also possible... It's very quiet here, quiet and comfortable, without the screams of tortured souls.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door.

Yan Li, who was lying on the bed, turned to face the door and said, "Come in."

A young maid came in. Looking at the eldest lady who had no image at all, she felt a little embarrassed and said, "Miss, I have to leave. You have to take good care of yourself."

At this time, Yan Li waved his hand weakly and said lazily: "Well, bye, walk slowly..."

I haven’t seen a living person for a long time. The most I saw were tortured ghosts. It might be too painful. The ghosts are all bad... to describe it in a twisted way.

"Miss..."

Yan Li still waved his hand slowly and did not answer again.

She didn't know why the other party said goodbye to her at all. It had been too long, and her memory was a little fuzzy and she hadn't remembered it yet.

The maid looked at the eldest lady's graceful wave and didn't know what to say for a moment. She just felt that the eldest lady was hit too hard. She didn't know how to comfort her. She just took a deep look, bowed and gently closed the door and left.

"Please system host to complete the task as soon as possible..." the system mechanical voice urged again.

"..." Yan Li was silent.

"You...you don't like Xiao Li, why did you agree in the first place!"

Through the crack of the door that was not closed tightly, the bustle downstairs could be heard. The person who just spoke was the voice of an old man.

Yan Li, who was just about to refuse the task, felt his heart throb, which seemed to be the remaining emotions in his body.

The people below were very familiar, as if they were very close family members a long time ago. That little bit of emotion reminded her of some family scenes.

"Please system host to complete the task as soon as possible..."

"I got it, mentally retarded system, let's go to work right away."

It seems that after accepting the task verbally, the system no longer repeats the prompts.

Yan Li was silent for another half minute, then he sat up suddenly, quickly put on his shoes and left the room, unlike his previous caution, which was afraid of breaking his bones and dying if he used too much force.

Special ability: Cannot die until health reaches zero!

The special ability Yanli clearly knows what it means.

There are two situations now, either she will be disabled, or she will destroy others.

You can't die until your health points are exhausted. What a powerful cheat!

……

Yanli stood on the second floor, leaning against the edge of the carved guardrail, observing the strange yet familiar environment.

Looking at the group of people in the living room, there were three waves of people to be precise. One wave was wearing a custom-fitted suit, and the leader was an unusually cold and handsome man.

A wave of public officials.

Yibo is the owner of this family, and he is being favored by two middle-aged men.

Yan Li groped in his somewhat vague memory.

After confirming that the old man below is the grandfather and his parents, then the other extremely handsome man is here to break off the engagement.

There is also a team that is here for bankruptcy and liquidation, but I don’t know what the details are.

"Old man, my president has someone he likes. It's not because of the current situation. The compensation given just solves your dilemma."

"Wen Jinmo!"

Oh, with such a name, combined with his own name, Yanli remembered the gossip in the eighteenth level of hell.

The Wen family saved the old man when he was young.

When the old man was middle-aged, the Wen family suffered a great disaster, and it was the old man who helped them get through it.

The Wen family was able to rise, and even later surpass the Yan family, all because of the support of the old man of the Yan family, and also because of his life-saving support.

The defeat of Yanjia is indispensable to Wenjia's handwriting.

When a blind person regains his sight, the first thing he loses is his crutch.

However, sometimes blind people are not really blind, or they may be pretending to be blind.

The old man who fell into the trap was deceived from youth to old age.

It can be described in three general words...

awful!

awful!

awful!

The word "miserable", one bigger than the last, appeared in Yanli's mind, pinning the old man down, unable to move.

Poor~

The Eighteenth Level of Hell is a good place for gossip. You can listen to the prayers of souls, listen to them painfully tell the whole story, and listen to their cries and confessions of their mistakes.

Yan Li occasionally heard something interesting, but Gui Cha blocked it. She disliked Gui Cha for not being able to do anything.

She took the saw from his hand and cut her own neck while tilting her neck and listening.

The guy who was listening was so focused that no matter how hard the Minotaur Ghost tried to grab it, he couldn't get his meal back.

Instead, because she was too focused, she disliked the ghosts disturbing her, so she moved closer to listen to the gossip more easily.

The bull-headed ghost that bumped into him rushed directly a hundred meters away, hit the boundary, and was directly ejected.

As a result, she was listening to the gossip here, and the Minotaur was criticized by his superiors in dejection. He seemed to be trying hard to quibble... No, he was trying to explain, but he was punished even more severely.

This is all the past, and the past goes with the wind. There is a ghost who said well: Don't be trapped in your heart, don't remember the past.

She doesn't think so. Memories are a good thing and keep people from being bored.

Yan Li is thinking about it. If he doesn't complete the task, he will die!

Maybe we can stay and eat melon again.

Take a few people downstairs with you to sit in rows, pull out your tongue... and experience it all on the [-]th floor.

At this second, Yan Li suddenly didn't want to do the task and couldn't help but licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about the feeling of having his tongue pulled out.

Her thoughts were still jumping between life and death, and there was a name all over her body: I ​​am a pervert.

As if feeling the gaze above her head, Wen Jinmo looked up and saw his fiancée, whom he had only met a few times.

The face is not as pale as before, with a little red cloud, making the beautiful person look even brighter.

He thought... that he felt happy because he saw him.

But at the beginning, he disliked people who were too introverted and boring, which was not his type. It was his grandfather who definitely wanted him to get engaged.

And upstairs...

Yan Li was so excited to want to go to the eighteenth level of hell. He felt nostalgic for his hometown and wanted to bring some local specialties to his hometown, such as evil-doing souls.

Ghosts don't have flesh and blood, but humans do. The blood in their bodies surges with excitement and heartbeat, creating this misunderstanding.

If you know that the other person is so narcissistic, you will definitely invite him warmly: I am very happy, do you want to come and play in a row?

I don't know why, but Yan Li always feels like killing the other person, but a feeling prevents her from killing him.

Because of Wen Jinmo's eyes, everyone present followed his gaze and looked over.

"Xiao Li, why are you out? Go back to the room quickly." The old man persuaded with a soft tone and looked at his daughter-in-law.

Yan Li's mother is Lin Yu. She is in her early 40s and is well-maintained. She looks like a young woman in her thirties, with an eight-point appearance.

Yan's family is very small, with only Yanli being a single Miao Miao. He is also weak, so he is well protected.

The three members of the Yan family originally wanted to hide Yan Li's appearance. They didn't know when she left the room, and they didn't know how much they heard.

But the expression on his face was very good, which made them feel at ease.

Lin Yu had already gone upstairs, hugged her daughter and comforted her with a gentle voice: "Xiao Li, go back and rest quickly. Grandpa and dad are here, and they will be taken care of soon."

"It's okay, I've heard everything. It doesn't matter if you listen more. You can continue, or you can come to me directly..."

Yanli was affected by residual emotions, and she did not allow this group of people to target her family.

Seeing that Yanli's expression was calm and not sad, Lin Yu stopped trying to persuade her, so as not to affect her daughter's mood. She stood nearby and did not leave, for fear that her daughter would faint if she got excited.

In fact, they have already said the same thing and are waiting for the old man to decide.

The old man realized that something was wrong when his family was bankrupt, but it was too late.

The actor is no longer here, having gone to hell with his secret.

But now he is brought back by someone.

Dead Ancestors: Descendants, it’s all our ancestors’ talkativeness, you have to bear with it.

"Tell Xiao Li to break off the engagement."

Today's granddaughter seems to be very energetic, her face is rosy and she looks like a newborn. The old man's eyes are complex and laissez-faire, but he still hopes that his granddaughter will face the future embarrassment by herself.

Yan Li was paid attention to and saluted again. She didn't know what a group of people thought. She just wanted to ask if she had any unfulfilled wishes. If not, she took a group of people below to sit in a row in hell.

The assistant raised his head and asked for the president: "Miss Yanli, do you have any other requests?"

Yanli didn't answer for a long time, just feeling the fresh heartbeat around him.

The assistant called again: "Miss Yanli..."

"Ding, the task countdown is 1 minute, please system host to complete the task as soon as possible..."

The reminder at the same time brought Yanli back to his senses. He had not been human for a long time and had forgotten the feeling of his heartbeat. He was so shameless that he didn't feel embarrassed at all when so many people were watching.

She looked at a group of people and said: "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty..."

Everyone present: What?

"Ding, the mission is completed, you get... health points, mission two click... the system crashed... broke... restart... failed to restart, update... update and repair..."

It is indeed a retarded system. Yanli complained in his heart and continued: "Don't bully the middle-aged to be poor, and don't bully the old to be poor..."

I didn’t say the last sentence because I forgot. The rest is completely smooth.

Most of the people present were social elites. They didn’t understand this joke at all and had a look of confusion on their faces.

No one spoke, and there was an awkward silence.

One minute has passed, and Yanli, who was still alive, silently recited his personal attributes.

A window pops up and the time changes to 23 hours, 59 minutes and 40 seconds.

Confirming that the mission was successful, she slowly walked downstairs.

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