Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan's eyes were wide open, and his pupils were clear and clean. Song Changyi could clearly see his own shadow inside. His face was covered in blood and his face was bleak, scarier than the evil spirits in hell.

His long hair was sticky mixed with blood, water and fleshy foam. He saw Mo Yinglan backing away anxiously, Song Changyi stared at him in a daze, and then his pale lips opened and closed.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Mo Yinglan pursed her lips, staring at the cold and bloody Song Changyi, her voice trembling: "Student, senior, what are you doing? Why did you kill Song Yi, he is your younger brother."

Song Changyi only felt that his voice was a little ethereal, and he blinked in confusion, as if he was aggrieved, "I don't have one..."

Yu Xue, who was completely dumbfounded, squatted on the ground and huddled into a ball in horror, trembling all over.

The surrounding walls were covered with viscera and bone scum in an instant, and Song Yi's whole body exploded into powder on the spot, and blood froth fell from the air in succession.

Little drops of blood fell on Yu Xue's face. She seemed to have thought of something, and screamed in horror, "Help! Help! Don't come here, Song Changyi, you monster..."

Song Changyi slowly lowered his head to look at her, Yu Xue screamed nervously again, even Wu Jie and Wang Jianxiao outside the building heard her screams.

Song Changyi ignored her, but calmly looked away again, and asked stubbornly, "Yancheng, are you afraid of me?"

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is -5, and the current favorability value is 80 points. 】

Song Changyi was full of fear. In two lifetimes, in so many years, it was the first time that he waited for the judgment of fate in such a daze as he is now.

"I believe you."

A familiar voice sounded, and Song Changyi's dim and confused eyes lit up immediately. Before he could say anything, Mo Yinglan continued, "But you haven't told me that the death of uncle and aunt has anything to do with you?"

Song Changyi stared at him silently, his bright eyes gradually turning cold.

Mo Yinglan's eyes were full of pain, "Senior, I know that Song Yi is not a good person, but he is not guilty of death, and I am not stupid. You suddenly said that you should hurry back to Song's house. I wonder if you have some plan in mind that you haven't told us."

He paused, and his tone suddenly became urgent: "Senior, you must have planned everything, right? I haven't noticed why my aunt was killed, and why Bai Qing Xuemei became a zombie. These are all obvious doubts." , I just kept forcing myself not to care, and now, my uncle was killed, I don't know what happened, but Song Yi, he died in front of my eyes, I... I really can't continue to pretend that I don't care about anything. I no longer know."

Yu Xue, who was trembling all over, echoed tremblingly: "Yes, Song Yi met Song Changyi once before. When he complained to me when he was drunk, he said that Song Changyi looked very cold and scary. Like a monster, he, he is a monster..."

Yu Xue's tone trembled a few times and she couldn't continue. Mo Yinglan looked down at her with a confused and depressed tone: "Are you afraid that the senior will be so fierce that he will kill you too?"

Yu Xue nodded confusedly, "Help... Song Changyi, please forgive me, we have nothing to do with each other, I have never offended you."

Mo Yinglan stood in front of her with a serious face, "Senior, you can't kill her, Song Yi scolded you, but she is innocent, if you insist on killing her, then I can only attack you. "