The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

The handle of the knife is thick, and it is held in Rong Ling's hand with a heavy weight.

She raised her eyes: "Feng Xihui, do you really think I won't kill you?"

"Of course you will..." Feng Xihui said.

Bai Lu was weak, and Feng Xihui looked pale, and even the light in his eyes was dim.

"Rong Ling..." she asked, "Didn't you always want to kill me?"

From the moment the two met in the illusion, Rong Ling's first reaction was to draw his sword to face each other. Feng Xihui had already expected this moment.

She had indeed guessed what Rong Ling was thinking, but seeing Feng Xihui so calm, as if she had already expected what she would do, Rong Ling felt unhappy again.

Why,? She is the only one suffering from the beginning to the end, and Feng Xihui will always stay out of it.

Rong Ling gritted her teeth, clenched the knife in her hand, and stabbed Zhongfeng Xihui hard in the heart.

Warm blood splashed out and dripped on Rong Ling's eyelashes, and she heard a soft hum from Feng Xihui's lips.

Even so, Feng Xihui never retreated half a point from the beginning to the end.

There was blood flowing from the corner of her lips, and accompanied by the severe pain in her chest, Feng Xihui coughed a few times in a low voice.

Without blinking, Rong Ling pushed the dagger a few inches further.

She even twisted her wrist viciously, feeling the tip of the knife stirring in Feng Xihui's flesh and blood.

Compared with everything he has encountered before, Feng Xihui's flesh and blood is nothing now.What's more, I didn't hurt her real body, so it wasn't fun!

More blood flowed from the corners of Feng Xihui's lips, and her face was pale and almost transparent.

But as if she couldn't feel the pain, she moved her upper body and approached Rong Ling.

At the moment when the tip of the knife was completely embedded in Feng Xihui's flesh and blood, her cold lips just touched Rong Ling's.

Rong Ling's eyes widened involuntarily, and she felt Feng Xihui's bloody tongue gently licking her lips.

Rong Ling shook his hand, and poked the dagger forward again.

This dagger was not too short, it even pierced through Feng Xihui's body, exposing the cold tip dripping with blood.

The blood flowed down Rong Ling's palm, passed through her fingers, and flowed through Rong Ling's wrist little by little, like a winding snake, leaving a mark on her delicate white arm.

Feng Xihui's tongue was also very flexible, intending to pry open Rong Ling's teeth.

She closed her eyes, unwilling to see the disgust in Rong Ling's eyes.

But soon, Feng Xihui was pushed away by Rong Ling.

Rong Ling wiped the blood on her lips, and she frowned: "Feng Xihui, don't think that I will soften my heart if you do this."

"I know." Feng Xihui nodded.

Rong Ling felt that Feng Xihui's appearance didn't look like a high-ranking god, but rather a state of obsession.

She didn't even seem to know how to argue, she just followed Rong Ling's words.

Rong Ling was too lazy to say much, and didn't want to take another look at Feng Xihui, so he turned his face away.

Bai Lucong's body was hurt, and this world would soon disappear.

In the next world, Rong Ling will still not be merciful.

When all the illusions disappear, everything may return to the original point, but Rong Ling has no intention of compromising.

She still has a three-petaled lotus in her hand, even if she fights to the death, she will fight Feng Xihui to the end.

It's just that Rong Ling waited for a long time, and Feng Xihui's body almost fell due to the excessive blood loss, and the world in front of him still didn't dissipate.

Rong Ling looked suspiciously at the wound on Feng Xihui's chest and the dagger still embedded in the wound, wondering if she hadn't struck hard enough.

At this time, Feng Xihui also noticed something strange, she frowned and said: "Someone has tampered with it, we can't get out of this illusion."

Rong Ling sneered: "It's a pity that Feng Shangshen doesn't become a storyteller."

If it wasn't for being deceived by Feng Xihui for so long and becoming wary of her, Rong Ling might really believe her words.

Feng Xihui wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his fingertips, and pulled out the dagger from his heart with one hand.

She handed the dagger back to Rong Ling: "If you don't believe me, you can do it again."

Faced with such a calm posture of hers, anger completely occupied Rong Ling's chest, and she slapped the dagger off her hand: "Feng Xihui, what exactly do you want to do?"

Rong Ling's chest rose and fell slightly, she didn't believe what Feng Xihui said, but she wouldn't be so stupid as to do what she said again.

Otherwise, what is the difference between your own behavior and a fool.

Rong Ling gritted his teeth, picked up the dagger, and stabbed it into his heart.

Almost instantly, Feng Xihui's pupils opened slightly, and he quickly grasped the blade to stop Rong Ling's movements.

The sharp blade cut through her palm, but it was still a step too late.

The pain was so painful that Rong Ling clearly felt that he was about to die, but the illusion in front of him showed no sign of collapsing.

Qin Ge, who heard the two arguing outside, broke into the door. The moment she saw the two people covered in blood, she quickly widened her eyes: "What are you two doing?"

From her point of view, it looked like Feng Xihui had sent the dagger into Rong Ling's chest.

Qin Ge did not expect that his weak partner in the past would be such a person: "Bai Lucong, you..."

Qin Ge didn't have time to criticize Bai Lucong, so he walked quickly to the bed to treat Rong Ling.

Before her, Feng Xihui wanted to treat Rong Ling as a matter of course, but she waved her hand away: "Don't touch me!"

Feng Xihui watched helplessly as Qin Ge grabbed Rong Ling's wrist and used healing powers to heal her wound.

Her eyes, which had been floating all the time, sank, and her lips, which were stained red with blood, were tightened.

If it was in the past, Feng Xihui would not understand what this feeling was.

But now she knew it was jealousy.

Seeing Rong Ling making friends with others, Feng Xihui would be jealous.

Feng Xihui would also be jealous when seeing Rong Ling put himself aside for the sake of his classmates.

In the past, Feng Xihui only felt annoyed in her heart. In order to suppress this inexplicable feeling, she even deliberately distanced herself from Rong Ling.

Jealousy is like a ball of fire, which burns the usually cold god so that he can't sleep at night, and there is only one person thinking about it in his dreams.

But now, that man treats her like a shoestring, and he doesn't even want to share with Feng Xihui.

Feng Xihui sat by the bed, watching Qin Ge treat Rong Ling as if absent-minded, but his mind was far away.

It wasn't until after treating Rong Ling that Qin Ge realized that Bai Lucong's body was also bloody.

It's just that Qin Ge didn't see her because she turned her back to him when she pushed the door and entered.

The expression on Qin Ge's face was unnatural for a moment. She wanted to treat Feng Xihui, but was politely and alienated by the other party.

Feng Xihui was covered in blood, and Qin Ge didn't know where she was injured, and thought that her injury was much lighter than Rong Ling's, so he simply acted as a peacemaker: "You two, is there something wrong with you? "

Rong Ling didn't speak, which seemed to be his tacit consent.

"Then we can't hurt each other." Qin Ge said, "Now is the end of the world, everyone has managed to survive, and we should be more united. Only by uniting can we reach the base together."

Feng Xihui didn't speak, her eyes fell on Qin Ge's hand holding Rong Ling.

It was dazzling, and she pursed her thin lips in displeasure.

It was even more impossible for Rong Ling to listen to Qin Ge's words, but remembering how she had protected herself in countless battles in her previous life, Rong Ling still nodded slightly.

Only then did Qin Ge feel relieved, and found some clean clothes in the closet of this temporary room, and asked Rong Ling to change into them.

Because of Qin Ge's treatment, Rong Ling's injury healed quickly.

She has confirmed that she is indeed trapped in this illusion and cannot get out.

It's just that Rong Ling still doesn't believe that Feng Xihui is really innocent.

In the evening, several other teammates in the team who were patrolling outside also returned to the foothold, and they were all assembled.

Three men and three women, needless to say the three girls, besides the captain Meng Zhan, the boys also had Li Liao, a man in black, and Wang Chenfei, a programmer in a plaid shirt.

The reason why Meng Zhan was able to become the captain is of course because he has the most powerful ability.

Li Liao wasn't very good either. In Rong Ling's memory, he was so powerful that he could kick a zombie's head away with his bare hands.

Before the zombie outbreak, Wang Chenfei was just an ordinary 996 social animal, but now he is very useful, he can be called the intellectual responsibility of the team.

On the wasteland where everything was destroyed, Wang Chenfei could find a way to connect the computer to the Internet, and he could use the map on the computer to search for groups of zombies.

For ordinary people, zombies are a scourge that cannot be avoided.

But for experts, the crystal nucleus in the zombie's brain is a good thing that can help them improve their abilities.

Everyone in the team has their own abilities, but Rong Ling has not yet awakened his abilities.

In other words, she could be a liability.

Sitting in front of the fire, Feng Xihui looked calm, until Wang Chenfei asked about Rong Ling's whereabouts, she said: "I am with Rong Ling, I will go wherever she goes."

The implication was that if Rong Ling wasn't going to stay in the team, she wouldn't stay either.

Qin Ge was dumbfounded. The two of them were fighting with each other in the morning. Why is it so different now?

But she was naturally happy with the scene in front of her, and the captain Meng Zhan also said kindly: "Don't worry, as long as Rong Ling wants to stay, our team will always open the door for her."

Rong Ling remembered that Meng Zhan and Bai Lucong hadn't become a couple yet, so in order to pursue her, it was only natural for him to please her.

But Meng Zhan turned his head, and his attitude towards Rong Ling was also very kind.

He stretched out his hand: "Welcome to join our team."

Naturally, it was the person Bai Lu had taken a fancy to in his previous life, and Meng Zhan's conditions would definitely not be too bad, not to mention his height of nearly 1.9 meters, and there was a bit of silence hidden in his thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Rong Ling took a fixed look at Meng Zhan, and reached out to shake him.

"Since a new teammate is here, let's celebrate." Wang Chenfei said, "Lu Cong, please bring a bottle of beer and let's drink together."

"She's injured, so it's not easy to drink." Feng Xihui coldly dismissed his words.

Rong Ling had already expected Feng Xihui's reaction, so he was not surprised.

On the contrary, Wang Chenfei scratched his head in bewilderment. Why did he feel that Bai Lucong, who was gentle and amiable in the past, seemed to be a different person?