The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

When He Zihuan woke up, there was nothing beside him, and after exploring it, there was still residual warmth.He put on Ye Jinming's bathrobe, which was too tight for him, and went straight into the living room to look for someone.

Ye Jinming was busy in front of the stove. When he heard the sound, he turned to look at him with a calm expression, but the red tips of his ears betrayed his master's intentions, "I can eat it right away."

He Zihuan walked up behind him, wrapped his arms around his slender waist, and hugged him into his arms. He put his chin on his shoulder and gently rubbed his head. He tilted his head and kissed his cheek. He said in a hoarse voice, "Good morning, teacher."

Ye Jinming's ears became more and more red, and he whispered, "Good morning."

He Zihuan gently touched his waist, and said in dissatisfaction, "Why didn't you sleep more? Didn't I work hard enough yesterday?"

Ye Jinming's neck was flushed now, and he avoided He Zihuan's hand and took out the fried egg to make a sandwich, "I don't sleep much."

He Zihuan followed him step by step, hugged him again, took a deep breath of the aroma, and said with a smile, "Master's skill is really good, my stomach will be able to enjoy every day from now on."

Ye Jinming learned cooking, electrical, business, IT, etc. in the disguise courses in the Assassination Hall. After living alone, he also cooks by himself.Due to the puppy character who needs to be fed, it is rare for him not to cook in this world.

The corners of Ye Jinming's mouth slightly raised in acquiescence, and the two of them had nothing to say for a while, only the sound of cooking and the body temperature of their close contact, ordinary, warm and extremely sweet.

Ye Jinming made a sandwich, lowered his eyes and thought for a second, then made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "I will try my best to get rid of the past."

He Zihuan unconsciously tightened the hand around his waist, his face became serious, his eyes showed worry, and he pursed his thin lips as if he wanted to say something.In the end, he just hugged him even tighter, until Ye Jinming felt pain.

"Well, no matter what the teacher does, I will support it."

Ye Jinming let go of his hanging heart for two minutes, indulged himself into the arms of the young man, and cherished every minute and every second he had with He Zihuan. Maybe he would never have another chance in the future... But he must go, for himself and for the people behind him juvenile.

There is a touch of sadness in the air, and the atmosphere is a bit depressing.He Zihuan changed the subject in a high voice, "Then teacher will have a lot of free time in the future?"

Ye Jinming turned around and nodded.

"What does the teacher want to do in the future? Do you want to continue to be a professor?"

Ye Jinming thought for a moment, and said "Yes", he is used to teaching, let alone seeing He Zihuan, he should continue to do it.

"What about the rest of the time?"

Ye Jinming blinked, unable to think of an answer.With a cunning smile, He Zihuan cupped his face and kissed him vigorously on his lips a few times, "Of course it's cooking for me and having a baby."

Ye Jinming's cheeks flushed instantly, his heart was pounding, his eyes didn't know where to look, but he didn't dare to meet the eyes of the person in front of him.

Seeing this, He Zihuan laughed even more happily, and grabbed the red lips and kissed twice fiercely. He pushed the white teeth of his tongue and hooked the uvula to tease him. It was hot and lingering. He kissed Ye Jinming until his eyes were foggy before he gave up.

Ye Jinming leaned on him to calm his nerves, showing low self-esteem, hesitantly said: "I, I am Beta, and I am over 30 years old, so I may not be able to give birth to children."

He Zihuan laughed, and nodded his nose pretending to be angry, "I didn't believe it when I said I liked it, but I took it seriously as a joke."

"Teacher, just stay by my side obediently. Let's read books, exercise, watch movies, find gourmet restaurants, and go on vacations together." His eyes were sincere and sincere, "I don't care if I have children or not, I only care about you."

Ye Jinming was so moved that he wanted to cry, he burst into a bright smile, wrapped his arms around the boy's neck and offered red lips, and was immediately breathless by the kiss.

The two confessed their feelings, and it was time for a vacation, and they were tired of being together like Siamese twins all day long.Just like what He Zihuan said, reading books, exercising, watching movies, and looking for gourmet restaurants together, a sweet week passed.

During this period, the happiness value gradually increased to 80.

That day, Ye Jinming told He Zihuan very plainly that he was going out for a while.He Zihuan blinked, didn't ask him what he was doing, just smiled and said, "I'll wait for the teacher to come home."

Ye Jinming nodded with a smile, took a deep look at him, and drove away without hesitation.

He Zihuan watched Benz disappear, no longer smiling, dialed the phone, "Come pick me up at Biyun Garden."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Ye Jinming drove all the way to a remote mountainside in the Nanshan Mountains in the suburbs. Suddenly, a towering modern gate appeared in the woods at the end of the path. High walls stood on both sides, separating another completely different world.

The guards were armed with machine guns, and the security was extremely strict. Ye Jinming recognized the rear through his pupils and was let through.The gate occupies a very large area, as if coming to a barracks, with playgrounds, martial arts training grounds, shooting ranges, field battlefields, dormitory buildings, and teaching buildings.

This is the base camp of the Assassination Gate, where "education" that is a hundred times crueler and bloodier than militarized management is carried out.

Ye Jinming drove all the way to the courtyard in the northeast corner. It was built in the 90s of the last century. Wei Zhao's father built the assassination gate in this single courtyard, and eventually developed into a gate that dominated the underworld of the Asian Confederation.

Ye Jinming got out of the car and walked to the door, took a deep breath, and pushed open the wooden door.

Sitting on a wooden chair in the middle of the yard, He Xiong raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and looked at Ye Jinming expressionlessly, without any anger.Standing behind him are fourteen Alphas and Betas of different ages, they are the fourteen existing killers in the word "shadow".

There was silence in the courtyard, all eyes were on Ye Jinming, worried, sympathetic, puzzled, angry, indifferent, stern... Ye Jinming knew everyone, and even overlapped with some of them in training time, eating together Lived together for several years.

But today...they will be your opponents to the death.

He Xiong stood up and stared at Ye Jinming, the murderous aura exuding from his body was chilling.He didn't talk nonsense, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you thought about it? Once you start, you can't stop."

Ye Jinming stood straight, his eyes were firm without any fear, and he nodded.At this moment, he is like a general in ancient battlefields where one man guards the gate and ten thousand men can't drive him.

He Xiong raised his eyebrows and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Okay." He motioned slightly, and Ying San immediately walked to the front of the courtyard and closed the door.

"As long as you can get out of this courtyard, you can get out of the assassination gate, and from then on, the well water will never violate the river water."

He Xiong walked to the corridor on the second floor, overlooking and monitoring the entire yard.Fifteen sharp knives were placed on the only long table in the courtyard, and 14 people took one in turn.Ye Jinming went to the table and picked up the last sharp knife, tore off the hem of his clothes and wrapped it tightly around his right hand.

Just like the first year of entering the assassination gate, they only had a sharp knife, and they relied on it to survive to the end and get the ranking.

The 14 people turned their backs to the gate to block Ye Jinming's way, facing the army, the wind was jittery, the courtyard was full of murderous aura, and the air pressure was extremely low.

He Xiong seemed to be waiting for something. After seeing the signal light on the white floor not far away, he finally pressed the trigger towards the sky.

"Bang!" Glock 17 fired a gunshot, and the eyes of 14 people flashed, and they rushed towards Ye Jinming quickly, becoming anxious in an instant.

Although Ye Jinming is the number one assassin in the assassination sect, the other 14 are also top assassins. One against fourteen is tantamount to...seeking their own death.

However, he erupted with terrifying strength and skill, stabbing the opponent's vitals while dodging the attacks of many people...

There seems to be eyes on the back, avoiding the vital point at the moment of the sharp knife stabbing, three points into the flesh, blood flowing out seems to be uninterrupted, taking the opportunity to grab the opponent's sharp knife, using both knives...

Kick the attacker away with one kick, and at the same time knock the other unconscious...

After being knocked to the ground, he rolled over to avoid the assassination, and took the opportunity to trip another person as a human shield...

Ye Jinming seemed to be an evil ghost crawling out of hell, his eyes were red and he was full of hostility. He only had one obsession in his heart, he wanted to get out of this yard and return to the boy.

This is the only way to get out of the assassination gate, and fight against all existing killers of their own name.Every killer will fight with his life, because if you are not dead or unable to get up, as long as you hesitate, the hall master will kill you with a single shot.

Real life and death.

In front of the third floor window of the white building not far away, He Zihuan watched everything expressionlessly, without saying a word, but his hands were unconsciously clenched, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

The system really can't bear it: the host can obviously find a reason to let the target go!Why must he be tortured? !

He Zihuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath: Some things can only be solved by oneself, and some pains can only be endured by oneself.Love cannot protect you forever, and your lover will not help you without a bottom line.Blindly relying on or dedicating will only consume the love of yourself and the other party.

This is also what He Zihuan has always wanted the goals of the four worlds to understand: you have to fight for what you want, regardless of career or love.Others will not send it to you in vain, and you should not give in secret, silently.

To live for yourself.

Since you love, you should work hard for this love.Just like Ye Jinming at this moment finally knows how to fight, it is because it is so difficult that he can completely get rid of the past, and only when he is sure of what he wants, can he cherish and be happy.

He Zihuan said: Sincere emotions, no matter family, love or friendship, should be your driving force and the strongest backing, making you a better person.

The system retorted: Doesn't the host not believe in the truth?

He Zihuan said: Yes, so I only live for myself, not for anyone to become better, but for myself to climb higher.

system:……

The killers fell one by one, some stood up again, and some could not stand up.

He Zihuan watched Ye Jinming's body with more and more wounds, his face became paler, his movements became more and more sluggish, and the ground was stained red with blood... Every knife seemed to stab him. He thought he could turn a blind eye to it, but his heart ached out of breath.

He Zihuan's fingers trembled, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, forced himself not to interfere, and stared at Ye Jinming.

Xu Fan behind him couldn't bear his pain, "Master, don't look at it."

He Zihuan shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't bear it for him, at least I have to watch how much he suffers and how much pain he suffers."

Finally, there were only two people left in the courtyard. Ye Jinming was covered in stab wounds and bleeding profusely, kneeling on one knee and gasping for breath.Ying San also reached the limit, and stabbed Ye Jinming with his last strength. At the moment when the sharp knife was about to pierce the eyebrow, Ye Jinming's black eyes flashed, and he fell to the ground to avoid it, and stabbed the dagger into Ying San's chest.

Ying San fell, and no one could stop Ye Jinming, but he couldn't even stand up, so he could only lie on the ground and use his hands and feet to move towards the gate little by little.

Ye Jinming's body and face were covered with stains and blood, and he could no longer see his face clearly. He had no strength due to blood loss, his eyes were blurred, his breathing was in excruciating pain, and he might faint at any time.But he still crawled towards the gate little by little, with terrifying obsession in his eyes, and mumbling "Go...home...go...home..."

I don't know how long it took, and it seemed endless, Ye Jinming finally crawled to the door, threw his body with the last of his strength, smashed open the door, and rolled outside without a trace of consciousness.

The medical team waiting outside the door immediately treated Ye Jinming, and then quickly transferred him to the medical room.

In front of the window, He Zihuan let out a long breath, let go of his clenched hands, and blood dripped to the ground.

[The author has something to say]: Shitou wishes everyone a happy Chinese New Year and a happy family~ I love you~

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