After the scum attack, I killed the system again

"Tick-tick-tick-"

The only sound in the empty and dark cellar is the stone tip dripping water in front of the corridor, and because of this water, there is always an indelible damp watery smell in the cellar.

But the only one who stayed here didn't mind the smell of the sound of the water, on the contrary he was very grateful for the sound, otherwise he would have gone mad in this dark place.

He stared at the dark place in front of him with a pair of cloudy eyes. He wanted to die a long time ago, and he deserved to die a long time ago.But that bitch Xie Jin made Mu Jiangqing use medicine, and let him survive with his current appearance of being neither human nor ghost.

He bumped forward in the tank full of potions, and the muddy herbal water splashed out of the tank, leaving only a few small marks on the thin layer of dust on the ground .

He doesn't have the strength to knock down the water tank at all, but this impact hurts his chest. There are bloody muscles and throbbing blood vessels on his chest, and a piece of flesh and blood was rubbed off in this impact. A large amount of blood spilled out of it, staining the colorless potion even more turbid.

But the effect of the potion was really good. It didn't take long for the place where a piece of flesh was rubbed off on the chest to stop the bleeding. Like other places, it was just a bloody red ball and no longer spilled "foreign objects" that polluted the potion.

The man was excruciatingly painful, but he could only yell out "Ah-ah", obviously his tongue was also cut off cruelly.

His eyeballs were bulging, and he seemed to hit the water tank a few times desperately, but the water tank remained motionless, except that the blood mixed in the water tank became more, and even the potion no longer splashed out.

His chest rose and fell violently, and he could only see a mass of bloody lumps trembling somewhere, probably because he was in so much pain that he was screaming hoarsely at this moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The pain of flesh and blood healing made him so painful that he couldn't help but want to kill himself. He struggled for a long time but didn't even splash the water. As time passed, he gave up continuing to resist, floating in the water tank as if dead.

After a while, his lifeless, skinless ears moved, and he heard a second sound besides the sound of water drops...

It was the sound of human footsteps.

A mass of bloody men trembled when they heard the footsteps, and when he realized it, another burst of anger surged from the bottom of his heart.

It's obvious that they tossed him into such a ghostly appearance and didn't allow him to die, so why should he be afraid of them?

He fixed his eyes on the faint light coming from the corridor, but he felt that something was wrong in his heart. Usually, when the two of them came, they didn't turn on the light, why did it turn on this time?

Although his martial arts had been abolished, his ears that had not been cut off were still very bright. Hearing the footsteps of someone coming, he felt more and more uneasy.The visitor obviously also possessed martial arts skills, but after landing, he was obviously not as full of energy as Xie Jin and Mu Jiangqing, and was a little vain, probably because of lack of blood.

And in the martial arts alliance, how many people with high martial arts but low blood can still enter this important place guarded by Xie Jin?

He was a little flustered, and the slight light allowed him to see everything around him clearly, even the reflection in the pitch-black potion was somewhat clear.

The man thought, he must never let that person see himself like this, even if he brings him hatred and trust, he will always look radiant, he must not use this inhuman and ghostly look The appearance appeared in front of him.

But there was no way, the water tank just fit the size of his body without limbs, making him unable to lie down or sink, only a skinned head emerged from the tank, with nowhere to hide.

At this moment, his heart was full of resentment towards Xie Jin. Even if he ordered someone to bury him in the soil, draw a cross on the top of his head, fill it with mercury, and be skinned alive, he would not have suffered the pain this time. and resentment.

In addition to resentment, there was also great despair and panic. He made a sound, wanting to let the person who was about to go down into the cellar leave.

The man was afraid that he would see him like this, and the more he screamed, the more terribly he screamed, his vocal cords were torn apart, and a familiar smell of blood filled his mouth, which he could not taste for a long time, but he still did not stop , a cry of despair and pain.

The visitor paused, and finally went down to the last step. Under the dim light, his handsome face seemed to be glowing.He stood in this dark cellar in a green suit, but he insisted on making the room full of brilliance.

The man soaked in the potion looked at that person fascinatedly, and a pair of cloudy eyes unconsciously stuck to the visitor.

He had already stopped that desperate cry, and stopped the moment he saw Fu Ze, he couldn't ignore the growing desire in his heart besides fear and resentment.

I really want to...

I really want to see him again, I really want to see Fu Ze again.

The man looked at the light as if possessed, knowing that he was used to dim eyes and couldn't look directly at the light like this, and refused to look away even when his eyes were bloodshot.

But after looking at him for a while, seeing Fu Ze standing there walking towards him, he started to panic and feel inferior again after fulfilling his wish.

How can I meet him in this state?

How can you see yourself so disgusting?

"Xiao Hongrui, is that you?" After all, Fu Ze's background was not so good that he couldn't see anything in the dark. When he got down, he looked at the damp and dark cellar and frowned. Barely able to see a dark figure in front of him, he couldn't help but raised the oil lamp and asked aloud.

The man...or Xiao Hongrui froze.

He thought that Fu Ze's voice was as pleasant as it was back then, and it was a little more calm and magnetic than it was back then, and it was even more charming.He was obsessed with this moment, but was also afraid of the next moment he saw. At this moment, he shrank in the water tank, afraid that his heartbeat would be too loud and be heard by Fu Ze who was not far away from him.

The vicious words that Xie Jin said back then when he looked at him who had just been skinned and was covered in blood all over his body instantly resurfaced in his mind.

"Are you ashamed to be seen by Fu Ze again with your dirty face?" He sneered and poured a bottle of golden viscous liquid on him with his backhand. Looking at Xie Jin, he, who is familiar with punishment, naturally knows what it is.

Sure enough, after that burst of sweet breath, he beckoned, and several disciples standing behind him showed excitement and took out a black jar, he lifted the cover and poured it into the place where the honey was dripping.

First, a bunch of small things fell down, and his heart sank. It really was a group of black ants. After they got used to it for a while, they smelled the aroma of honey and climbed up one after another. flesh and blood.

At that time, he was swearing indiscriminately, hoping to suppress the pain in his body. He didn't know what he said, but he remembered that he seemed to be scolding Fu Ze in a daze.Xie Jin, who was watching him with a sneer, suddenly changed his face, his eyes turned red, as if he wanted to kill him immediately, but now that he thinks about it, it would be much better if he could directly anger him and let him kill himself. .

Xie Jin sneered darkly, he didn't know who he was talking to, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "No, I can't kill him, but you are right, his mouth is really cheap."

Xie Jin stared at him for a while and suddenly laughed, "In that case, it's better to cut off his tongue, so that every time he says something disturbing, people can't wait to kill him directly."

At that time, Xiao Hongrui, who was on the ground in pain and wanted to roll over to shake off the ants crawling on him, didn't notice what he said, and then his mouth was stretched open and his tongue was cut off.

After a while, Mu Jiangqing looked at Xiao Hongrui who was sinking lifelessly in the water tank indifferently with a dead face and disgusted, and said: "Fu Ze is so soft-hearted, if he finds out what you do, I don't think you will ever get married again." Think he has something nice to say about you."

Xie Jin seemed to have never heard of it and just said: "I thought it would be useless to keep his limbs. If I was not careful, it would be easy for him to bump into them. If I remove his limbs, your potion can save his life." ?"

Mu Jiangqing is not a good person either. The sentence he said before was just a casual chatter. Naturally, Xie Jin's proposal attracted him even more. His eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said: "I know a few Fang Zi, when the time comes, follow what I said, don't break his main vein..."

The sound of their conversation gradually faded away, and then he lost his legs and hands.

It turned into a bloody lump with only the trunk and head, and was soaked in this dark and muddy potion every day. Xie Jin was afraid that Fu Ze would find out the fact that he was still alive, so he put him in this cellar, and only ordered He invited a few disciples who were killed by Xiao Hongrui to change his potion and give him special food.

And when those disciples looked at him now, their eyes were full of joy and joy. Occasionally, a few of the vicious and hateful ones would deliberately hit his wound with a spoon soaked in medicine, looking at him. With a look that was so painful that he could only yell "ahhh", he smiled extraordinarily happily.

"Pa-ta--" the sound of footsteps brought his distracted attention back. Xiao Hongrui didn't want Fu Ze to see this scene, but he couldn't help it.

Finally, it was illuminated brightly by the oil lamp.

Fu Ze looked at the bloody thing in front of him in disbelief. He saw that the man had opened his eyes, but after he approached, he flinched and closed his eyes.

Holding the oil lamp, Fu Ze stood in a daze for a long time, and finally said, "You are Xiao Hongrui?"

The ball of red meat didn't move, it just sank undetectably into the pitch-black potion when it heard the last three words.

Fu Ze didn't know what to say or what to do. Although the guards outside the cellar pointed at by Shi Junyu were not strict, those who watched the entrance of this room were Xie Jin's most trusted disciples, who were also friends with Xiao Hongrui. There was a deep hatred.

When they saw him, they all had a bit of panic on their faces, but they still didn't dare to stop him.

He originally thought that there might be a dungeon down here, where Xiao Hongrui, who had been deprived of martial arts and tortured into a human form, was imprisoned. can not watch anymore.

This person was clearly Xiao Hongrui, he lifted the oil lamp a little farther, and saw the head of the red meat secretly opened his eyes, and when he saw that he hadn't gone far, his eyes were full of panic and fear.

Fu Ze pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Hongrui, I know it's you, but Xie Jin passed it anyway..."

Even if he mentioned Xie Jin, he didn't react much, but stared at him firmly, as if he would lose it for a while.

Fu Ze sighed, looked at him with pleading eyes and said, "If you want, I'll take you there."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaainain.

Fu Ze closed his eyes, unsheathed the long sword on his waist, and chopped off his head straight.

The blood-red head rolled to the ground and rolled for a distance with a lot of blood, and his eyes were full of gratitude at this time.

As for the lower half of the body left in the potion, after gushing a lot of blood, the wound on the neck was stopped under the action of the potion. Fu Ze frowned again seeing this scene. Needless to say, the potion It must have been prescribed by Mu Jiangqing.

At this time, Fu Ze said coldly: "So, what do you mean?"

The person who appeared under the cellar silently was naturally Xie Jin. He looked at Fu Ze with a blank face, and finally he was worried about Fu Ze's body and said in a low voice: "...No matter what, the breath below is harmful to your body. No, if you want to know the whole story, I will tell you all after I get up."

After all, Fu Ze still had some rationality, and he didn't force Xie Jin on this issue. He nodded and followed Xie Jin up.When passing by those disciples, one of them wanted to stand up and say something, but was blocked by Xie Jin. Fu Ze probably knew what he meant. That disciple wanted to take on this crime, and Xie Jin also knew what he wanted to say. What, for fear of making him more angry, he stopped him.

Fu Ze was a little annoyed and laughed back. Is he such an unreasonable person?

When he arrived in the room, Xie Jin wanted to kneel down first, but Fu Ze said coldly, "Just make your speech clear now, don't do unnecessary things."

Xie Jin froze, and finally explained the matter clearly from the beginning to the end, from the nightmare he often had when he first met him, to the mourning that appeared in his mind when he was really abducted by Xiao Hongrui, to the occupying All the talks between the person who killed himself and him were wiped out.

Fu Ze frowned, he shouldn't have believed Xie Jin's words, but after waking up from that big dream, he inexplicably appeared in the inn from the Devil's Cult, and what Xie Jin said occupied his body He also vaguely felt that he had several impressions of this person, and he always felt that they had touched intimately somewhere.

He looked at the man who froze in front of him and didn't dare to move, he showed a helpless smile and said, "What do you look like? Could it be that I'm such an unreasonable person?"

"After all, you treated Xiao Hongrui like that just because of me..."

"No, I'm also doing it for myself." Xie Jinhong looked at him intently. Seeing that he thought he was going to cry again like when he was in the inn, Fu Ze couldn't help being a little panicked.

Seeing that Fu Ze didn't know his situation, Xie Jin approached him at a loss. He felt that the ghosts in his mind were jealous and wanted to occupy his body. He couldn't help himself and hugged Fu Ze tightly. Xie Jin felt The person in his arms was ready to resist as soon as his body froze.

With a slightly hoarse voice, he said close to Fu Ze's ear: "I hate him, I hate him for being able to touch you, and even dare to touch you like that, I want him to repay you a thousand times the pain you have suffered! "

Fu Ze hesitated for a moment, hugged him back, and said, "You don't have to do this. Except for the pain at the beginning, I have to thank that person for helping me bear the pain..."

He kept this stiff movement for Xie Jin to hold, and sighed for a long time: "Anyway, it's all thanks to you."

After speaking, he felt that the arms that hugged him tightly locked him even tighter. He lowered his eyes and thought in distress, how long will he keep this posture?

With a stiff body, he couldn't find the man holding him at all. After realizing that he didn't mean to push away, the face buried in his white neck slowly and secretly revealed a smile that got what he wanted. smile.