I put my wife together [Unlimited Stream]

The tragic images of the three corpses kept lingering in Liu Yangyang's mind, making her goose bumps all over silently.

If there is an NPC or a boss standing outside the door, although Liu Yangyang will be afraid, but he will not physically repel him, feel disgusted, and have an uncontrollable desire to avoid him deep in his heart like now.

It is human beings who torture and kill human beings.

Thinking of how this person in front of him would brutally kill three people of the same kind, and three people who met by chance.

Liu Yangyang didn't think there was any deep hatred between the person in front of him and those three players. After all, it was already night when the three players left the hut, and when the body was found the next morning, it didn't look like it had just died. At least he lay there half the night.

In such a short period of time, will there be any blood feud between them?

It was worth his cruel means to torture and kill three human beings.

Liu Yangyang couldn't understand.

Perhaps it was because she was a normal person that she couldn't understand it.

The young man dragged the knife and deliberately let the tip of the knife across the ground, making a sharp and piercing sound, to oppress Liu Yangyang.

He stared at Liu Yangyang, his eyes filled with a strange sense of pleasure.

He is looking forward to, enjoying, and feeling sincere joy in taking the life of others and causing them to die in fear.

Liu Yangyang clenched her teeth, and after she instinctively took two steps back, she suddenly found that Jian Mo was behind her. At that moment, endless courage seemed to surge in Liu Yangyang's heart.

Some people become powerful just to hurt others.

And some people are just the opposite. They will gain courage because they want to protect others and yearn for strength.

If the young man in front of him is the former, then Liu Yangyang is the latter.

"I will never let you hurt my friend!"

Her two white arms stretched out from under the black cloak in an instant, and then, the muscles of the two delicate, lotus-like arms instantly swelled.

In an instant, she changed from a cute little sister to a King Kong Barbie.

This is the skill that comes with Liu Yangyang's identity. She told Xu Yang, and Xu Yang's first reaction after knowing it was: "It is said that the prince climbed up the tower relying on Rapunzel's blond hair, but it seems that he may have been caught Rapunzel brought it up."

Inexplicably, Liu Yangyang's mind came up with a Rapunzel girl who pulled the witch to the tower every day, and lifted her hair section by section, like fetching water.

The young Rapunzel has successfully transformed into a Vajra Barbie with strong upper limbs through years of exercise.

This thought made Liu Yangyang tremble uncontrollably, but I have to say that this skill is quite useful.

Her strength was strengthened several times in an instant, but she could only last for 5 minutes.

As a fragile brain, Homan looks the most peaceful. She can't do anything now, she can only cheer Liu Yangyang: "You have been strengthened, come on!"

Liu Yangyang: ...

She picked up two knives in one hand. The fear of human beings often comes from the lack of firepower.

Don't be afraid of ghosts when holding two [beep] Tlings, some people may want to lift other people's coffins.

Although the confidence brought by the two knives was not that sufficient, it was enough for Liu Yangyang to straighten his back and face the young man.

When we first met, he was a bit introverted, but after getting to know him, he found that he was quite lively, but at any rate, Liu Yangyang, who was full of girlish vibes, sounded like a bell at this moment: "Let the horse come over!"

The young man who was smiling couldn't help laughing for some reason. He had killed many people, and there were also some people who relied on their own strength and didn't feel fear until their illusions were shattered. But people like Liu Yangyang... really... See you for the first time.

The joy in his heart has changed a bit, and he can't even make an appointment.

So his mood suddenly became worse, and his eyes became gloomy: "I hate people like you, this time I make an exception, let me give you a good time."

Liu Yangyang relied on her powerful buff, and could delay it for at least 5 minutes, so she wasn't particularly flustered, she whispered to Jian Mo, "I'll hold him back for a while, and then you take that... that... that Mr. Go! Leave me alone, I won't die in a place like this."

After speaking, Liu Yangyang rushed up, ready to hold that pervert, she knew that this man must be very strong, don't forget, those three corpses were from the same team, and the three players were tortured and killed there, watching the scene even Not much resistance.

They are all players in the high-level dungeon, no matter how weak they are, there is a lower limit. Those who can easily kill three players... are not someone she can deal with.

Maybe she will die here today, but if she is facing death in order to save her friend's wife, it doesn't seem unacceptable.

She took a deep breath and faced the blade: "I have got enough things, and I don't have so many regrets. It would be even better if I could take you out of this world together."

"Innocent."

While attacking Liu Yangyang, the young man looked at Jian Mo.

He is not afraid of Liu Yangyang, he has seen many players of this strength, but...

The girl who was as beautiful as a doll sitting on the high box made him tremble inexplicably.

It was obvious that she was just sitting there quietly, expressionless, and her eyes were indifferent. The obviously human head was embedded in the body of the puppet, which was weird and harmonious.

Even if he didn't do anything, but just saw something falling through his eyes, he would start to get excited for no reason.

So he kept repelling Liu Yangyang according to his instinct, and approached Jian Mo, he desperately wanted to look directly at Jian Mo from the nearest place, who looked harmless but made him feel dangerous.

The difference in strength between Liu Yangyang and him is indeed a bit big, even if she concentrates on coping with it, she is still very embarrassed, and after 5 minutes, she has no ability to resist.

The girl's thin body was thrown flying and hit the ground heavily. A thin layer of dust was stirred up, making it hard to see clearly under the dim candlelight.

Death doesn't scare her, what she fears is that for some reason, Jian Mo didn't run away, nor did he take Homan away.

Her sacrifice became meaningless.

It's not important, what's important is that Jian Mo will die too.

"Run!"

Liu Yangyang shouted heartbreakingly: "Why don't you go! I told you to leave me alone! Why don't you go...why don't you go..."

She shed two hot tears, staggered and wanted to get up, and stop that pervert again.

It would be great if... if she could be as strong as that person, then she would be able to protect what she wanted to protect without any regrets.

"What a fool." The young man stayed beside Liu Yangyang, and he said in an extremely sarcastic tone: "Do you really think you are protecting something?"

"That's my kind."

He raised his butcher knife: "She doesn't need your protection at all."

Liu Yangyang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize what it meant.

She instinctively turned her head to look at Jian Mo, even forgetting that the blade was about to fall on her neck.

Jian Mo sat on a high box, tilted his head, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were more like a piece of solid ice that would not melt.

This face slowly overlapped with another face.

Not just the looks, but the demeanor as well.

The blade fell, and there was a cold light in Liu Yangyang's eyes. She closed her eyes subconsciously, but she didn't feel the pain for a long time.

After a few seconds, the girl touched her neck quietly. It seemed that her head was still on her neck and she was not walking independently.

Feeling puzzled by this, Liu Yangyang quietly opened his eyes a little, and saw that the hand of the young man who was still extremely arrogant just now just fell from the air, and blood flowed out in a puff, splashing on the ground. Liu Yangyang's pupils are on.

Beside him is a tiny Jian Mo.

She looked like a marionette with her head tilted, and her two small hands were obviously ball-jointed dolls, but she flicked her fingers extremely nimbly.

In the faint light, it seemed that transparent threads could be vaguely seen wrapped around Jian Mo's knuckles.

She can take a limb, or a life, with a slight movement.

So the figure in front of him completely overlapped with the person in his memory. Liu Yangyang remembered the day when she was completely shocked, that woman named Jian Yang, with the same gesture, easily divided that disgusting person into two parts in front of her. many parts.

Then she left without saying a word, stepping on the blood indifferently.

Liu Yangyang was the only one left looking at her back. After a long time, tears suddenly filled his eyes.

"Please wait for me!"

Liu Yangyang said so.

But that person didn't stop her footsteps, she could only chase up by herself, falling far away from her until the end of the copy.

The young man thought that Jian Mo was his kind and they were the same, but after Jian Mo took action, he suddenly realized three things.

First, Jian Mo is much stronger than him.

Second, no matter whether Jian Mo is of the same kind as him or not, he will not stand on the same front as him.

Third, if you continue to stay, you will die.

Although the young man is a bastard who takes pleasure in the fear of others and taking the lives of others, he is also a very sensible person.

Almost instantly, he made a decision that he had to leave here, no matter what the price was.

So he turned around and ran, and activated his own exclusive skills, but Liu Yangyang suddenly woke up like a dream: "He wants to run! Don't let him run away!"

After she finished shouting anxiously, she found that Jian Mo had no intention of chasing after her, but instead set her sights on her.

Liu Yangyang: ...

Suddenly there is a bad feeling.