The whole world wants to kill me

The air outside was low, heralding a heavy rain.

The man he thought was a friend abandoned him without warning, like worthless garbage.

Fu Jiang looked up at the sky, at least this rain will give you a reminder, and that cold man was suddenly injured without warning from the beginning to the end.

He doesn't need anyone's protection, the big deal is to find a place where no one can find to live for the rest of his life, anyway, the money he earns these days is enough for expenses.

Fu Jiang pulled the suitcase silently, refusing the driver's request to take him away.

The rain drenched Fu Jiang drop by drop, and he raised his eyes to see the invisible villa behind him.

His eyes became more and more lifeless, not only the color of the sky, but also a ripple in his eyes gradually dimmed.

In the end, it became a pool of stagnant water.

Fu Jiang walked in a daze, as if he had a fever, and an abnormal blush appeared on his cheeks.

"A very beautiful man, he seems to be a big star."

"I like this stuff."

"I haven't played with men before, I don't mind this time."

Fu Jiang took a deep breath. A few golden-haired youths in front of him blocked the way. With their exaggerated appearance and bad manners, they were talking about their identities as gangsters from head to toe.

His throat is dry and hot, and his eye sockets are dry. His symptoms are that he has a cold.

"Stay away from me." Due to the cold, his voice was hoarse, and he was even more sexy and provocative.

"Sure enough, it's a seductive thing. If you refuse, it's like an invitation." The golden-haired young man laughed.

"I remembered, he is the goblin playing under the man." The young man who recognized Fu Jiang's identity at first shouted strangely.

After winking, the three wanted to drag Fu Jiang away, and one of them had already started to take Fu Jiang's suitcase.

"A group of scum." Fu Jiang quietly let go of the suitcase in his hand and let it take it away, his dark and warm eyes curved slightly in a strange arc.

"Haha." Seeing that he didn't resist, everyone thought he was afraid and could only take advantage of the words.

This place is remote, and it is convenient for them to do "business".

Fu Jiang's mouth raised a subtle smile.

He still has to do it, since they all have a chance to stay away from him and live.

"Lion, what's wrong with you?"

A suppressed bullet pierced the forehead of one of them.

"He was shot in the brain by a bullet, resulting in brain death." Fu Jiang deliberately paused, showing a gentle smile.

The rest of the two looked horrified, they had no idea of ​​playing with the beauty long ago, they only thought that the person in front of them was a devil in painted skin.

Fu Jiang observed the reaction of the two, and said in a whispering tone: "You will go to accompany him soon."

Shooting a spy movie, he did a lot of practice on marksmanship in private.For the first time, the usual human-shaped practice card has become a real human body, and the broken flesh and blood will bloom gorgeous poppies.

He pressed the button casually and shot coldly.

He didn't even have the nervousness he thought. It turned out that he had already become a strange Fu Jiang in the past six months, or he had subtly inherited that cruel heart when he came to this world to fuse the memory of the protagonist Fu Jiang.

He is no longer who he used to be.

Since he came to this world, he has no choice but to accept a new destiny.

***

Destiny is an invisible thread, pulling the puppets under the thread to carry out the written plot.

boom……

The silenced bullets made no sound, and Fu Jiang opened his lips expressionlessly, simulating the sound of gunfire in his mind, coupled with the bloody pleasure.

Not a single one was left alive.

[System: Congratulations to the host for getting rid of a death ending, reward 50 gold coins]

The beautiful and demonic young man raises his eyebrows evilly. Ever since he inherited this strange body, he has had a special fondness for the ruined life and the beauty of destruction.

No matter how tragic or extreme the scene is, he is so calm, just like all the killings are not the calm he did.

Fu Jiang continued walking, pulling the suitcase lazily.

The rain poured down, and the coolness of the water immediately permeated the fabric, and the thin clothes clung to Fu Jiang's body.

Drop after drop, it fell on Fu Jiang's body.

Fu Jiang's footsteps gradually became a little vain.

Step by step, the rain covered the footsteps, and the sound of flowing water sounded in the quiet area.

Have a cold?

Anyway, he will come back to life after being sick and dead, his expressionless face is slightly loose, he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything?

Except those who are killed by the villain boss will completely perish in this world, any death will resurrect him, because he is the protagonist named Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang laughed at himself.

Such Fu Jiang fell to the ground silently, making people feel distressed for no reason, as if he was drowning in the darkness.

He is unwilling to succumb to become a puppet of fate, he will only die by his own hands, and other people try to control his life and death, even if the thread of fate is involved, he will fight with his broken body.

Yes, what he wrote in his diary, why did he run away?Now that it's me, don't admit defeat, and fight against the doomed fate.

Even if he was abandoned by Ye Chen for no reason.

Still doomed to a tragic life.

Fu Jiang passed out.

***

Luther pursed his lips and smiled, and rushed towards the sleeping boy with his warm breath.

The slender fingertips seemed to be playing on the piano, the fingers brushed the delicate lips, the thin cheeks, the high nose tip, and the fingers reached into his hair.

After staying silently for a long time, Luther was reluctant to feel the touch of his men.

He hugged the boy's waist, the slender waist, as thin as imagined.

"Fu Jiang, you are the most charming prey I have ever seen."

The bloodthirsty factor, which was about to move, continued to boil with the restlessness in the master's heart. Luther lowered his head, and finally resisted the urge to stick out his fangs, and kissed Fu Jiang's forehead lightly.

"I will not betray my master, and you are a kind of poison, I will not be contaminated."

As soon as Luther's words came out, his hazy eyes turned into a bottomless thick fog.

"I really want to kill you." Then he wouldn't worry about betraying his master unconsciously, and such a beautiful poison would not harm him. Subconsciously, Luther believed that Fu Jiang would pose a threat to him.

Of course, it does not refer to the threat to his life, but it shakes his faith, and he actually thinks of taking him away the moment he hugs Fu Jiang.

He shouldn't and absolutely can't have such willful and childish thoughts.

Fu Jiang, a dangerous and tempting prey.

Luther narrowed his eyes, and slowly, the mist in his eyes filled.

As long as the prey is handed over to the master, he will not be shaken again.

Yes, his master.

His master has no heart, will not waver to the prey, let alone let the prey go.

The mist in Luther's eyes completely dissipated, replaced by a rare smile.

Rather than being mesmerized by a dangerous prey, it is better to watch it die and enjoy the eternal beauty.

There is only one death, and death is the rarest eternity in the world.

He is willing to always remember the moment when Fu Jiang died,

It was the only thing he could do.

The corners of Luther's raised lips exuded a more pleasant smile.

My Lord is Faith at all times, and He will not forget.

***

The dark crystal lamp, the gorgeous European-style bedroom, the floor is covered with gorgeous fur, and the priceless murals just rightly accentuate the luxurious style of the interior.

A sleeping teenager lay on a king-sized bed.

His face was pale, and he struggled to open his eyes, the room was brightly lit.

There is no one else in the room, only him.

Fu Jiang didn't relax because he knew where he was, Ji Yin's castle.

[Story task to escape the fate of being captive: the protagonist must survive successfully, and the time limit is one month]

The system's reminder sounded, and Fu Jiang analyzed the current situation, that is to say, after this month, there would be no drop of blood he would have sucked.

The wind blows the curtains.

There is one more person in the room.

It was a man with blood eyes, sitting on the sofa, shaking a bright red wine glass, his eyes were fixed on Fu Jiang, like a wild beast locked on its prey, the sharp facial features were extremely wild and handsome.

Fu Jiang is very familiar with this man, the ultimate villain boss in this world, blood prince Ji Yin.

The slender limbs unfolded casually, Ji Yin stood up and came to Fu Jiang.

A powerful breath locked Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang's face became paler and he couldn't move his whole body.

Ji Yin approached Fu Jiang, raised his wrist, and a dagger slashed across his wrist, blood flowed into the wine glass.

This taste can finally be tasted.

A deep laugh came from Ji Yin's lips, tasting a small mouthful of Fu Jiang's blood, the man's eyes were full of satisfaction.

All the blood belongs to him.

The wonderful fragrance flows on the tip of the tongue and cannot be dissipated for a long time.

After Ji Yin was satisfied, he raised Fu Jiang's wrist, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the bleeding wrist, and went back and forth between the wounds.

The bloodstain on Fu Jiang's wrist gradually became lighter and returned to its original state.

Ji Yin looked at Fu Jiang, and at the same time Fu Jiang was also looking at him.

"I am very satisfied with you."