[Quick Transmigration] I'm dying right now

"You mean you want me to stop someone for you?" Zhang Jiejing sat on the sofa, wiped the knife in his hand, and said to He Jia, "Then why don't you just kill him?"

Ling, who had just worked so hard to persuade Duan Ziming to go back, just came over, and heard a cold voice: "If you are rubbish, you can just stab him to death with a knife."

"..."

excuse me.

"No," He Jia was obviously used to it, and rejected him decisively, and then called Ling to come and sit down, "That one can't be killed, this one can... wait a minute! Not now!!!!"

Blocking the knife at the speed of light, He Jia looked at his bloody palm with a frightening expression on his face, and said slowly: "The sacrifice of labor and capital is too great..."

"..." The tense expression suddenly panicked, Zhang Jiejing took out a pill from his pocket, ground it with his bare hands and sprinkled it on He Jia's hand, "I'm sorry, if you don't kill me, I will kill you, it's all up to you."

The wound on his hand was recovering quickly visible to the naked eye, Ling held her hand in surprise, and said gratefully: "Does it hurt, thank you..."

"It's okay..." He Jia just wanted to feel relieved, when Zhang Jiejing pulled out the knife with a blank expression, "Let go!"

Being thrown away, Ling looked at Zhang Jiejing's murderous eyes, and after a pause, he decided to stay away from Hejia at the speed of light.

"You'd better think of a stronger way, or you might not be able to get trapped," He Jia thought while putting his hat on Zhang Jiejing's head, "You don't need to think about what kind of chains, ropes, etc. shut the room, then The value of human force is a bit high."

Inserting the knife back into the scabbard, Zhang Jiejing said calmly, "Give me three days."

"Three days later." Pointing to Ling, Zhang Jiejing said calmly, "Can I kill him?"

"Yes!" Before He Jia could speak, Ling stood up excitedly, "You can kill him however you want!"

"..."

I know it's weird, but don't look at me like you're mentally retarded...

Coming out of the hostess' house, Ling saw Duan Ziming standing under the sun and giggling, and said involuntarily: "It's not hot standing here, you fool!"

Holding Ling's hand and sticking it to his face, Duan Ziming said solemnly: "It's not hot."

It's really cold...

Pulling Duan Ziming back, Ling was so excited that he could spend the whole night in high spirits. After counting his fingers, he found that five days had passed before, plus these three days, what the hell...only 48 points were deducted! ?

In comparison, he deducted thousands of points in the last world, just thinking about it makes me shed tears...

Looking up at Duan Ziming, Ling found that the son of a bitch was sitting on a chair, looking at him with his chin propped up, which made him a little bit reluctant.

Gently stroked his dog's head, Zero said with great emotion: "Daddy will miss you."

Seeing Duan Ziming blinking blankly, Ling laughed loudly, and took out a book from the space to read.

The president's 99-day monopoly (fictional), it's exciting to hear, okay?

Ling, who was addicted to the sea of ​​books, didn't notice that Duan Ziming's eyes suddenly sank behind him, and he looked at him inquiringly.

What do you want to do?

In the last three days, Ling Rare showed great kindness and began to train Duan Ziming, saving himself from being bullied by others after he left.

"What if someone bullies you?"

"Kill him."

"...It is to see if there are many people around him, and if the backstage is tough, and then kill him secretly!"

"Ah."

……

After the sky gradually dimmed and the temperature returned to normal, the zombies began to move.

After reading the novel, he found that it was completely dark, so Ling pulled Duan Ziming out, preparing to help him practice his abilities.

When the IQ is not enough to stand out from the crowd, it is enough to have the force value.

"Use your best abilities to destroy them!" Bringing Duan Ziming to the side of the zombies, Ling quickly dodged to the side and cheered him up, "I believe you can do it!"

Then he stared dumbfoundedly at the feet of all the zombies around him, a ball of flames burst out, instantly turning them into a ball of ashes...

"Awesome..." After being stunned, he subconsciously praised Ling, and was hugged by Duan Ziming, "Why are you hugging me?!"

"Reward," Duan Ziming rubbed his face, and said with bright eyes, "Is there any reward for being so good..."

"No!" Pushing Duan Ziming away, Ling said indifferently, "Do you have any objections?"

"I have no objection..." Brushing the hair in front of Zero's eyes to his ears, Duan Ziming's expression was aggrieved, but his eyes turned into soft water, "I dare not."

……

He turned his head and touched his earlobe, and complained in a low voice, "If you don't dare, you just know how to pretend to be pitiful."

Hearing Ling's words, Duan Ziming couldn't help hugging him again, tentatively said: "If I can be better, can you give me a reward?"

"..." The auricles were itchy from the hot air blown by Duan Ziming when he spoke, and he wanted to push it away but couldn't, so he could only say angrily, "It's too much!"

After being let go, Ling whispered: "You still say you dare not, liar!"

Although he was a little speechless towards Duan Ziming, Ling followed him to an open space, which seemed to be a park before, and the environment was pretty good, but unfortunately the mood was ruined by the crowds of zombies.

Blinking his right eye at Chao Ling, Duan Ziming stretched out his hand, and four or five more fire blades appeared in the palm of his hand, which looked like a small knife.

"Cover your eyes for me, will you?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ling stretched out his hand and covered Duan Ziming's eyes, and then saw him take out a fire blade and throw it out, and with a swoosh, a zombie fell to the ground.

The next three, four, five... the thrown out Fire Blade seemed to have a self-awareness. After rushing into the pile of zombies, it began to massacre. Got a few.

After killing all the nearby zombies, all the fire blades without targets dissipated in the air, turning into a patch of stars and fireflies, covering Zero's surroundings.

"Does it look good?" Without breaking away from Zero's hand, Duan Ziming said in an obedient tone, "I asked you to make a wish, can you reward me?"

"I'm not a girl," she let go of her hand and rested it on Duan Ziming's shoulder, Ling Qiang suppressed the corner of her mouth, and hummed, "Didn't you all promise a reward once? No wonder you're getting more and more stupid because you're so greedy."

"I just want two rewards." Turning around and holding Ling's hand, Duan Ziming scratched his palm flatteringly, and said in a low voice, "How about..."

Perhaps because Duan Ziming's current appearance gave him a cute spot, Ling couldn't help but say softly: "If it's not too much..."

"The first reward, I want to kiss you," he said without waiting for zero reaction, and kissed him on the face, "The second reward, I want to kiss you, okay?"

If it was just a kiss on the face, Zero felt that he could still accept it. As soon as he nodded, he felt a coldness at the corner of his mouth...

...What about the fool you said? !With so many routines, why don't you go to heaven!