you're done

This is completely a one-sided killing. Although it is a preordained ending, it still makes people's scalp tingle.

Lan Qing was not in a hurry to kill, on the contrary, he calmly maintained Jiang Cheng's sober mind, and then let the other party feel the horror of being dissected.

Even through the screen, people can feel the suffocating hostility. There are countless vicious criminals in the Ninth Prison, but Lan Qing is definitely the leader among them, and even shocks the crowd.

Outside the arena, several Orderers in military uniforms looked at each other.

"That Lanqing..." Someone said awkwardly, "Is it the lunatic who slaughtered half of the eighth floor before?"

The person next to him tugged at the neckline and said, "It's him, did you see that, he is immune to high-tech weapons and abilities, which is too scary."

Several people were suffocating for breath.

What is the concept of being immune to high-tech weapons, which means that the strong in the eyes of the public are just toys for wanton slaughter in his hands.

"The lunatics on the ninth floor are really terrifying to compete with each other." Someone muttered: "If the mermaid is not sleeping, I think the two of them can kill a good result."

Speaking of Huailai, the blood of the Sirens on the ninth floor, the atmosphere became even more serious.

Because that... is also seriously ill.

An orderly person glanced at Zhinao, and suddenly reminded: "It's time."

"Are you going to stop him?"

"..." The person who spoke took a look inside, and saw that the Jiangcheng on the third floor didn't even have the strength to howl at this moment, and his eyes were still open when he was dying.

This is the horror of Lan Qing.

He can cut you alive, and won't let you die until the last cut.

Precise control.

And he had already achieved this step, and the killer was clearly him, but Lan Qing's bloody eyes were still cold and terrifying, not only did not achieve the purpose of venting his anger at all, on the contrary, he became more and more terrifying.

He is very anxious and violent, which is the consensus of everyone.

Killing people doesn't make him happy, but makes his emotions more extreme, but even so, he still can't stop this act of venting.

This is another vicious cycle.

An Orderer said with a tingling scalp, "I think at this time, if we break in, we will easily end up with the people on the eighth floor."

Everyone here, who is not a superpower selected by the first federal military academy, but in the face of a madman who is 100% immune, they all feel terrified.

The person next to him also had an expression of suffocation, and said anxiously: "Can't we let the brain interfere and force him to stop? A challenge can only be maintained within 10 minutes, and it is a typical challenge to stop forcibly if it exceeds the time limit. The rules set by the warden must not be violated!"

After he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, and in the distance, he saw a figure approaching vigorously, "Warden"!

A group of people saluted quickly.

Luo Zhiwei had a gloomy face, without even looking at them, striding like a meteor, while fastening the buttons on his neckline, he said coldly: "Notify Cloud Whale Star, send me the best healer. come over."

Cloud Whale Star is the headquarters of the First Federation Hospital, and the healer is a rare healing power in the interstellar. It is said that the highest level of power can bring the dead back to life.

Everyone was shocked, but before they could react, they saw the warden raised his hand and the brain automatically opened the gate of the arena.

A strong smell of blood came from inside.

"Warden, be careful!" someone whispered, followed closely behind him nervously, protecting him, and he reported: "Lan Qing has a very serious tendency to attack, and is immune to superpowers and high-tech weapons!"

Even people with supernatural powers can't do anything about him, let alone... the warden who has no power to restrain a chicken.

When everyone saw him walking in, they hurriedly followed him regardless of life or death, as if they were ready for a bloody battle to suppress the dangerous elements.

The next second, the warden didn't hesitate at all. He walked towards the out-of-control lunatic in the dark corner without hesitation.

"Lan Qing, stop." Luo Zhiwei said.

"Get out!" The hoarse voice was intimidating.

Lan Qing raised her head, holding a dagger in her hand that could cut through the high-tech protective shield. The silver light flickered and made people chill.

Whenever someone stepped forward to his attack end, the end would be like Jiangcheng.

Everyone choked for a while.

This is a human weapon that cannot be controlled by humans!

Some people are already ready to notify the brain to use weapons to destroy them humanely when the warden gives an order.

However, the warden never gave an order.

He just lowered his eyes slightly, looked down at Lan Qing, and then kicked down. The black military boots roughly stepped on the man's chest and pressed hard.

"hiss……"

Whether it was the scene or everyone before the live broadcast, they all made this voice in unison.

No one expected that the prison warden, whose physique was completely like that of an ordinary person, not only did not use weapons, but would actually choose to be tough with human weapons.

Seeing this, several people hurriedly carried away the dying Jiang Cheng for treatment. After all, this was the person the warden named to stay.

Lan Qing fell to the ground in inertia, her killing intent fully revealed.

The next moment, I saw the warden bent down. He was dressed in a slim dark red military uniform, and his white-gloved right hand roughly grabbed Lan Qing's chin, not at all afraid of the other party's gloomy face and the murder weapon in his hand. , he said unhurriedly in a deep and cold voice:

"Lan Qing, do you know what you look like now, a mad dog protecting food."

Lan Qing's dagger touched Luo Shiwei's neck, even with a light stroke, it cut through the skin just right, spilling blood. Under the nervous gaze of everyone, a distorted smile appeared on his gloomy face, and he said mockingly :

"You dare to take the initiative to send a waste that doesn't even have supernatural powers to your door. The warden is too confident."

Luo Zhiwei's military uniform has a shield of the latest federal technology, which cannot be pierced even by light cannons, but Lan Qing's dagger pierced his shoulder with ease, blood splattered everywhere, Lan Qing said softly: "Prison From the looks of it, I'm really spoiled by this incompetent prison."

Full of malice.

"you sure?"

The shoulder was injured for the second time, and Luo Shiwei didn't even lift his eyelids. He just looked at Lan Qing's gloomy and crazy appearance mockingly, as if he was looking at a poor wretch struggling for death.

With a smile on his face, he tilted his head slightly, leaving only half of his beautiful profile. With his lips and teeth together, he bit the white glove on his right hand and pulled it off slowly.

Gloves were dropped on the ground.

A large white and slender hand was exposed to the air.

Luo Shiwei could even feel Lan Qing's body tensing up.

This hand is slender and powerful, without any excess flesh. A thin layer of skin is snow-white and moist, covering the flesh and phalanges just right. Along the well-defined joints, there are round and full nails separated by a transparent Finger cover, even the tender flesh and blood are so attractive.

Lan Qing frowned, and slowly looked away.

escape.

The sarcasm on the corners of Luo Shiwei's lips was slowly widening, did you see that the arrogant and indifferent Psychic Punisher, Scientist Lan, would actually do such an embarrassing and out-of-character behavior at this time.

However, he simply cannot escape.

"Don't want it?"

The warden chuckled, and his hand covered Lan Qing's big hand holding the dagger, and the scalding temperature made him shiver in an instant.

"Ding!"

The dagger, which even a high-tech weapon could not pluck its edge, just fell to the ground powerlessly.

Lan Qing violently pushed him away, curled up in the corner, his face was obscured in the shadows, and only heard a hoarse growl threatening: "Dirty thing, get out! Get away from me! "

"Is it dirty? Or are you irresistible?"

Luo Shiwei asked casually, he retreated, he advanced, pressing step by step, even strangling the opponent's jaw, forcing Lan Qing to look up, every where the soft fingertips touched, it made Lan Qing's gloomy face glow. There were bursts of coquettish flushing.

Lan Qing curled up more and more, and even the bones made the sound of deformation.

He is resisting the instinct of body and mind, the desire for that person...

He doesn't want to be swayed by desire, he doesn't want to be controlled by humans, and he doesn't want to be that human's... dog at a low level.

but……

The human weapon that frightened the entire Ninth Prison just now is like a toothless tiger, and the whole person is powerlessly huddled in a corner, completely unable to resist.

Couldn't resist...his temptation.

The soft and warm fingers pressed against the cheek, turning the violent emotion into another kind of desire, wanting... wanting...

"What do you want?" Luo Zhiwei's voice whispered in his ear: "Tell me, what do you want?"

What do you want...?

Lan Qing unconsciously raised her head to reveal a snow-white and gloomy face, the blood-red color of her eyes faded, and there was a mist in the pupils, as if she was waiting for the owner's beloved milk dog.

Rubbing his cheek against Luo Shiwei's palm attached, he murmured softly, with a sense of grievance, even his hoarse voice seemed to be coquettish:

"I want... I want a hug."

Then, he finally got a sweet hug.

Everything in the arena has long been cut off, and even the Orderers have retreated.

But the scene just now was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

That terrifying human weapon, under the hands of the powerless warden, is in a submissive posture, as soft and well-behaved as a kitten waiting to be petted.

The fear of the warden, at this moment, thoroughly penetrated into the hearts of the people.

Arrogant Lanqing would rather be destroyed by desire than accept dirty and weak human beings by her nature.

His fate is doomed to reincarnate from generation to generation, no matter how many times the world is reset, he will eventually be destroyed in despair.

Until this life, he met his creator God.

Finally got a hug.

The established fate was completely broken.

Lan Qing still doesn't know what he has encountered. He clearly hates all creatures in this world, but he is completely unable to resist this useless human being, and even gets close to him inexplicably.

This feeling is strange and frightening, but also...

In the darkness, he absorbed this warm embrace, staring obsessively at the jade-colored skin of the man, slowly revealing a greedy light.

want... want more...