The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

After Li Xin'er finished a bowl of rice, most of the plate of onions and beef was missing. She took out a paper towel and calmly wiped her mouth.

Comparing that heartless look with the red-eyed Li Yilian across from her, she looked like a scumbag who had eaten everything, wore a skirt and didn't recognize anyone.

Li Yifan seemed to have made up his mind and mustered up the courage to face it. He put down his chopsticks and spoke with difficulty,

"You... who are you?"

Li Xin'er held her chin with one hand, raised her eyes slightly, and started to think seriously.

For a moment, the red lips curved into a beautiful arc,

"It's just a lonely ghost."

Well, he is a lonely ghost, a lonely ghost who doesn't know who he is.

If it were anyone else, she would not admit that she was not Li Xin'er, but who made him Li Yiyan.

To the original owner, he was the most important person in the world.

You can't have no conscience when you use someone else's body, right?

She is a ghost, believes in cause and effect, and is afraid of lightning.

Li Yifan's eyes widened and his pupils shrank violently. He grabbed Li Xin'er's wrist with both hands, eager for an answer.

"What about Xinxin? Where's Xinxin!"

Li Xin'er resisted the urge to break his hand.

"I don't know. I'm possessed by someone inexplicably. Although I have all her memories, I don't know where she went."

She actually wanted to know what was going on, but she didn't have a clue.

Li Yifan was unwilling to accept this statement and stared at Li Xin'er, his red eyes filled with rage and madness.

"How could you not know that you took over her body!"

As he said that, he suddenly stood up from his seat, grabbed Li Xin'er's shoulders and shook him,

"Give her body back! Get out of Xinxin's body!"

Li Xin'er slapped his hand away and avoided it. She could understand his mood, but that didn't mean she was willing to accept it.

"Get the hell out of here, it's not like I have to take it."

At this time, Li Yifan was like a leopard that was out of control and going crazy.

He frantically ignored the food on the table and rushed over from the table. He ignored the mess he made and wanted to catch Li Xin'er.

Li Xin'er was definitely not going to stand at attention and wait for a beating. She grabbed his outstretched arm and threw him over her shoulder. She threw him from the table and smashed him at his feet.

Without giving him a chance to resist, he stepped on his chest with one foot and pressed his toes slightly to suppress his movements. He bent down and said coldly to him:

"Let me make it clear that occupying this body was not my intention. I just let nature take its course.

If you still have some sense, I am willing to have a good talk with you. If there is a way to get her back, I am willing to cooperate.

But, if you insist on making a move with me, I can’t guarantee that I will still have the patience to endure you, do you understand? "

Li Yifan did not give up because of Li Xin'er's words, and stared at Li Xin'er with naked hatred in his eyes.

He kept struggling, holding her calf with both hands, trying to pull her down. Unexpectedly, he used all his strength, but Li Xin'er's leg didn't move at all.

If looks could kill, Li Xin'er would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts by now.

He moved his fingers slightly, preparing to attack Li Xin'er with his supernatural powers.

Li Xin'er noticed his little moves and raised her eyebrows to remind,

"If you're not afraid of burning this body, just use your powers."

Then he stood up straight, crossed his arms over his chest, and acted like you can do nothing to me.

Li Yilian hesitated, then curled his fingers back into his cuffs slightly, clenched them into fists, held his neck and shouted at Li Xiner:

"You come out of Xinxin's body!"

If he hadn't been afraid that Xinxin wouldn't be able to come back because his health was broken, he would have fought to the death with this ghost girl who didn't know where she came from.

Li Xin'er held her forehead and felt a headache. It's annoying!

Damn it, I thought I picked up a cook, but I ended up in trouble.

Li Yifan stared at her without blinking, his tone was faint,

"You come out of Xinxin's body!"

Li Xin'er put her hands on her hips. Hey, he was still fighting with her, right? He was so angry that he almost broke his back molars. Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore and punched her.

"Made, you really deserve a beating!"

'boom! '

Li Yifan was punched on the cheek, and a bright red color overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This time he was completely quiet, lying on the ground, keeping his head tilted, and acting motionless like a 'dead corpse'.

Do not erupt in silence, die in silence.

Li Xin'er sensed his breathing and knew that he was not dead. She took her feet back and crouched down to see how he would explode.

result···

He could clearly see that Li Yifan's face was dull and lifeless, and his big tears were falling silently onto the carpet.

His lips were covered in scarlet blood because he was biting the corners of his lips to prevent himself from crying.

He suddenly sat up, rushed towards Li Xin'er, grabbed her ankle, and begged:

"Give me back... No, no, I beg you, please give Xinxin back."

He was crying hysterically, his whole body was shaking, and he fell into a kind of madness.

"If you want a body, can you use mine? Or I can find it for you. I will find it for you whatever you want, as long as you return Xinxin."

"OK?"

Li Xin'er froze in place and forgot to break free for a moment. His posture was really too humble...

Inexplicably, she felt uncomfortable looking at it.

It’s better to be a sunny and cheerful boy.

Li Yifan's face was pressed against the carpet, tears kept falling, like a wounded lone wolf, howling sadly in the middle of the night, then crouching on the ground and letting out its last sob.

"Xinxin, what should I do, what should I do..."

It’s served cold, what else can be mixed with it?

Spicy mix?

Li Xin'er opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

A sharp knife hit Li Yifan on the back of his neck. Li Yifan instantly collapsed to the ground and passed out.

Li Xin'er carried the person up with one hand and shook her head in disgust.

"You still have to calm down, calm down."

Li Xin'er originally wanted to throw the person on the bed out of kindness, but Li Yifan had just been tossing for a long time and her body was covered with oil stains and dirt. She backed away and threw the person on the sofa.

Then he clapped his hands and left the house as if nothing was wrong.

Sure enough, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.