The Raiders of Quick Transmigration

Yan Qing's body was in a coma, but Zheng Shunan's consciousness was always awake. He knew that Yang Yingqian had been guarding the bedside every step of the way during this time, and he also knew what Yang Yingqian was talking to him.

Zheng Shunan was annoyed by the noise, he had a way to block the perception of the outside world, but even if he closed his eyes and plugged his ears, he still felt the irritability hidden deep in his heart.

Like a ball of flame rampage inside the body.

Zheng Shunan woke up. He was in better condition than ever. Yang Yingqian was very excited. He asked Zheng Shunan what was wrong and called for doctors and nurses loudly.

Yang Yingqian wept with joy and hugged Zheng Shunan tightly. Zheng Shunan buried his head in Yang Yingqian's arms. He could feel the trembling and fear of the person holding him. The sense of fear was too strong. Yang Yingqian was afraid that he would die like this. .

Zheng Shunan felt endlessly exhausted again, and Yang Yingqian's current state made him decide to continue with his original plan.

Rather than procrastinating, it is better to fight quickly. He would rather give Yang Yingqian a slash than a wound covered in bruises.

Yang Yingqian excitedly said: "Ah Qing, you finally woke up, you scared me to death, I thought you...fortunately, don't do stupid things, I won't force you anymore, you can do whatever you want, as long as you can live, I just want you to be alive so that I can take good care of you."

Zheng Shunan pushed Yang Yingqian away slowly, and he didn't speak for a long time, his voice sounded extremely hoarse, "Alive, so what..."

Yang Yingqian's excitement hadn't faded away, he stared blankly at Zheng Shunan, "Ah Qing, you, don't scare me."

Zheng Shunan looked at Yang Yingqian without any expression, "Don't you understand? I will continue to torture you while I'm alive."

Yang Yingqian didn't speak.

Zheng Shunan said again: "Because I want you to hate me. The more you hate me, the more I will achieve my goal. Whether I hurt you or myself, it's all to make you hate me."

Yang Yingqian wanted to say something, but the doctor rushed in quickly, and when Zheng Shunan woke up, he immediately checked his health.

Yang Yingqian got up and stood aside, his eyes still fixed on Zheng Shunan, his expression looked a bit miserable, like a child who had nothing but was abandoned in the wasteland.

After a long time, the doctor finished the examination and told Yang Yingqian that Zheng Shunan was in good health, as long as he rested quietly, there should be no major problems.

Yang Yingqian nodded, but his heart was still heavy, and he didn't feel relaxed at all.He always felt that things were not that simple. What Zheng Shunan said just now gave him a headache. Even if the doctor said nothing was wrong, it still could not relieve Yang Yingqian's uneasiness at all.

This feeling made his heart tense, and he dared not relax for a moment.

After the doctors had left the ward, Yang Yingqian slowly approached Zheng Shunan. He looked down at the person lying on the hospital bed. If Zheng Shunan had closed his eyes, he might think that this person hadn't woken up at all.

Yang Yingqian said bitterly: "What do you want to do?"

Zheng Shunan said, "Do you hate me?"

Yang Yingqian thought for a while, then he said, "Hate."

Zheng Shunan shook his head, "But it's not enough, I want you to hate me even more."

Yang Yingqian gritted his teeth, he didn't deepen his hatred when he said that, but Zheng Shunan's reaction made him very disappointed and at a loss, "Why should I hate you?"

"Because the more you hate me, the more pain I make you."

Yang Yingqian smiled bitterly, "Painful, isn't it painful enough for me now? How can you be so cruel?"

Zheng Shunan shook his head silently, and said in a very low voice after a while, "Are you afraid of death?"

"A little scared."

"Death is indeed terrible. You will experience unprecedented pain, from the failure of your organs to your soul. After death, you will lose everything you have now. You will not be able to taste the taste and enjoy all the good things."

Yang Yingqian clenched his fists tightly. The face of the person lying on the hospital bed was pale, without a trace of blood. He looked so fragile that he would disappear at any time, but he still had the ability to drive him half to death with anger, as if the soul contained in that seemingly frail body Resolute and invincible.

Yang Yingqian said: "Then are you afraid of death?"

Zheng Shunan didn't hide it and said: "I'm afraid, so I don't want to die."

"If you don't want to die, then get well soon."

"That was not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Will you hate me when I die?"

Thinking of what Zheng Shunan said earlier, Yang Yingqian shook his head extremely uncomfortable, "No, then your wish will come true."

Zheng Shunan is still calm enough, "But I think you will hate me, and you will be in pain when I die. How can you not hate the person who makes you suffer so much?"

Yang Yingqian felt more and more irritable, he thought Zheng Shunan was talking nonsense, but that person looked extremely rational, and there was no sign of nonsense at all.

Yang Yingqian frowned, "Don't be so self-righteous."

Zheng Shunan shook his head wearily, "The doctor said, I have no desire to survive."

Yang Yingqian lowered his voice and roared, "Yanqing, do you know what you're talking about!"

Zheng Shunan: "I know better than anyone."

Yang Yingqian's face was red and his ears were red. He kept panting heavily. He gritted his teeth furiously and said, "Don't even think about it!"

Zheng Shunan was expressionless all the time, and suddenly laughed, "Can you still prevent others from dying?"

Yang Yingqian's voice was so cold that people could freeze to death, "Why not!"

Yang Yingqian didn't dare to gamble, and he vaguely felt that Zheng Shunan was not lying. When Zheng Shunan spoke, he seemed to be able to see through the eyes of the other party, seeing the unrequited absoluteness in his heart.

No one has ever made Yang Yingqian feel so difficult. When he knew Yan Qing before, he never expected that this person would be ruthless, a hundred times more terrifying than him.

But Yang Yingqian couldn't help but realized that he was indeed afraid of Zheng Shunan's death. He hated the feeling of being controlled by others, but the fact was that it was developing in this direction uncontrollably.

Just in case, Yang Yingqian still stood by Zheng Shunan's bed, and told the nurse to take away all the sharp objects in the ward. If he wasn't worried about irritating Zheng Shunan, he even wanted to tie him up directly. Yang Yingqian didn't believe it. Zheng Shunan still has a way to ask for death.

Zheng Shunan has seen what Yang Yingqian has done during this time. He can feel Yang Yingqian's stronger fear than before. Zheng Shunan actually doesn't understand Yang Yingqian very well. If it was him, he might have let go already. If Yang Yingqian let go , he would not choose such a path, it was indeed a shortcut, but for Zheng Shunan, the more he used Yang Yingqian's guilt and feelings for him, the more he felt no joy in his heart.

The system's rigid voice rang in Zheng Shunan's mind, "When do you plan to die?"

Zheng Shunan calmly said: "I want to know, after Yan Qing's death, can Yang Yingqian's hatred value exceed 80%?"

The system paused and said, "Yes."

Zheng Shunan: "Is your calculation reliable?"

The system, which is always questioned, remains unhappy and silent.

Zheng Shunan then changed the question, "How likely is it to reach 100%?"

The system replied this time: "45%."

Zheng Shunan didn't speak any more, and silently lowered his head to think. In fact, he expected that the hatred value could not reach 100%. This task is very difficult, and reaching 80% is considered a good harvest.

Zheng Shunan has made up his mind, this is the last thing he does, he only hopes that Yang Yingqian's hatred will rise in a straight line.

It's just that Zheng Shunan didn't think about killing Yang Yingqian. The reason why he raised his hatred value was to prevent Yang Yingqian from being killed by Yanqing. Therefore, before he died, he had already confessed to Katrina and Alisa, and obtained their guarantees.

Before Zheng Shunan decided to leave, he wrote a letter to Yang Yingqian. The handwritten letter was extremely rare, and he hadn't touched a pen for a long time, so it was a little rusty at first.

After writing the letter, he put the letter in the hand of Yang Yingqian who was sleeping beside the bed because of exhaustion, and Zheng Shunan lay down with a heavy heart.

He said lightly: "Leave."

Zheng Shunan could almost predict what kind of reaction Yang Yingqian would have, pain, anger, hysteria, but he could no longer see those things, nor did he want to see them again.

There was nothing strange about leaving the host's body. Zheng Shunan returned to the vast and dark territory again. This place looked like a chaotic universe with no boundaries, no sunrise and sunset.

The soul moves forward with the mind, and soon arrives at the cliff where Zheng Shunan often stays. This cliff does not actually exist. In a sense, everything in this territory is created by Zheng Shunan. Zheng Shunan wasn't even sure if these things really existed.

Zheng Shunan stood on the edge of the cliff, his expression was very calm, as if no matter what fate Yang Yingqian would face, it would not be able to affect his emotions.

It's just that Zheng Shunan was not as calm as he thought.

Even time stopped flowing in this territory. Zheng Shunan didn't know how long he stood there. He remembered the missions of these few times. From Qin Lang to Lin Zhen to Yang Yingqian, they all had scale-shaped things on their bodies, like a special kind of mark. .

The first two missions of Zheng Shunan were successful, and the scales on Qin Lang and Lin Zhen were directly transferred to him. Now Zheng Shunan already has two scales on his body. If Yang Yingqian's is added, it should be three...

The system seemed to perceive what Zheng Shunan was thinking, and suddenly said in an unpleasant way: "This mission is not yet sure to be successful."

Zheng Shunan turned his gaze to the distance. Although the task has not been completed, the scope of the territory visible to the naked eye has expanded a lot.

He said lightly: "As long as it reaches 80%, the plot will be changed. If Yang Yingqian can't handle it like this, I have nothing to say."

The system said: "Do you trust him?"

Zheng Shunan frowned slightly, "Speaking of which, what's the point of this mission? Killing one thousand enemies will cost you eight hundred. Yan Qing just killed Yang Yingqian, and what I want to do is kill his heart?"

The system chuckled, "Are you serious about reasoning with the system?"

Zheng Shunan: "..."

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Shunan was angered and made his silenced system speak again.

System: "Congratulations to the host, the mission is successful, the next mission has started, would you like to send it now?"

Zheng Shunan didn't reply immediately, he rolled up his sleeves and stared at the hard scale-like thing on the inside of his wrist in a daze.

He saw this thing on Yang Yingqian's wrist by chance, he needed to be at a special angle, and he was the only one who could see it.

Zheng Shunan stroked the scales slowly with his fingertips, and pondered: "What the hell is this thing?"

The system interrupted again without vision: "Do you need Yang Yingqian's memories of this time?"

Zheng Shunan frowned even deeper.

System: "Aren't you curious what happened later?"

"To shut up."

Zheng Shunan really doesn't want to know, he has accompanied Qin Lang and Lin Zhen for the rest of his life, but he owes something to Yang Yingqian. Qing, it will not anger Yan Qing, make him hate out of love, and even want to kill Yang Yingqian directly, in that case, he doesn't have to start this task.

It's just that this is not in line with Zheng Shunan's style of doing things. He is a straightforward and decisive person. If the task hadn't tied his hands and feet, he would have resolved this matter quickly.

And why bother to stab Yang Yingqian over and over again.

Yan Qing died, Yang Yingqian must be extremely sad, Zheng Shunan is very clear about Yang Yingqian's feelings for him now, if the person he loves dies, he will definitely feel worse than death, heartbroken, but he doesn't know what life is worse than death, heartbroken Absolutely.

Such a memory, why read it again, it will only increase depression.

Before leaving that day, Zheng Shunan wrote in the letter that he died to anger Yang Yingqian, and he even stated that seeing Yang Yingqian in pain, even his death was worth it.

But other than that, he also said that he hoped Yang Yingqian would live well, and there was a bit of apology between the lines, but if he didn't read it repeatedly, he wouldn't be able to see the implication in those words. Zheng Shunan didn't dare to say it too directly, for fear This made Yang Yingqian's hatred disappear, and he couldn't hate him at all.

Fortunately, the final task was successful, and those negative and heavy emotions should be thrown away in time.

Zheng Shunan was adjusting his emotions on the edge of the cliff. Even though there was nothing under the cliff, he was still used to staring at the bottom, which could calm his chaotic emotions in the fastest time.

Zheng Shunan could clearly feel that the scales on Yang Yingqian's body were imprinted on his arm little by little, like the tip of a knife following the established outline without any deviation.Zheng Shunan didn't check the scales again, he really wanted to find out the truth of the matter, what was the use of the scales, and what was the point of completing each task, but no one could answer his confusion now.

Zheng Shunan said in a deep voice, "The next mission is transmission."

The old-fashioned voice of the system's mechanization sounded: "We are about to transfer to the next task, please prepare the host."

"Confirm the main plot of the world, confirm the mission goal, start teleportation, countdown 3, 2, 1—"

With the final countdown, Zheng Shunan's soul seemed to be pulled out of his body suddenly, his mind went blank, and the extreme depression crushed his brain nerves, causing him to have an illusion as if it had been a long time in the past.

Entering the new world, Zheng Shunan's first feeling was pain. The pain was so painful that it felt like being hacked into pieces, and his bones were like being eaten by ants. He opened his eyes suddenly, but found that he couldn't move at all, and even his cervical spine was completely misaligned.Unable to tilt his head, Zheng Shunan could only stare blankly at the top of his head.This was obviously a bedroom, with a blinding lamp overhead, which was still on, reflecting the dark sky outside the window.

The light shrouded overhead made Zheng Shunan squint his eyes slightly. After adapting, he suddenly realized that a gully about two meters in diameter had been cut out by a force next to the electric light. The cement in the gully was broken, the lime completely fell, and the wires buried in the wall were exposed. , just avoided this fatal attack, and was exposed to the air alone.

Having gone through several missions, Zheng Shunan was not in a hurry to get up, especially now that he couldn't get up at all, he began to patiently browse the situation about this mission.