Every world I die young

There was a glimmer of confusion in his eyes, and for a moment, he felt a pain in his heart, even more painful than when he was in prison and his body was covered with scars.

Song Changyi moved his fingers slightly, and he slowly lowered his eyes, restraining all the emotions in his eyes, and his whole body became as cold as a dead thing.

"Get out of the way." The cold and biting tone came, stubborn and tough, "Otherwise, don't blame me for attacking you."

Mo Yinglan firmly blocked the trembling body of Li Zilong behind her, and said unceremoniously: "Evil cannot prevail, Song Changyi, Senior Song, turn around, or you will regret it!"

Song Changyi ignored him, just stood there silently, motionless, he was silent for a long time, when Mo Yinglan thought he would not speak again, he said slowly and hoarsely: "I will not kill you ,Step aside."

"If you don't get out of the way, you will bear the consequences."

This is the last forgiveness he can give him. Song Changyi thought to himself, if the man in front of him that he has admired for a long time agrees to him, he can also promise him not to kill innocent people, and he can also restrain the killing that is surging in his heart. Meaning, pretending to be a well-behaved human being.

If...he refuses, then Song Changyi's blood-red eyes flashed a strange light, so what, with his own strength, if he wants to keep a person by his side and not let him leave, it is more than enough.

Feelings can be cultivated slowly. When people are gone, they are really gone. When they fell into a crack and separated from Mo Yinglan, after Song Changyi managed to gain a foothold, after each killing, he would always subconsciously think of Mo Yinglan , although the figure in the heart is often pressed down forcibly at once, but those traces are still getting deeper and deeper.

At the beginning, Song Changyi would comfort himself that in his previous life, Mo Yinglan was a peerless powerhouse and a genius known to everyone. When he was imprisoned in the research institute, the rumors he heard were still that Mo Yinglan killed another one. The Zombie King has also cleared up a no-man's land and other outstanding military exploits.

But as time went by, Song Changyi still couldn't help worrying, could this seemingly stupid person in this life really live in peace?What if there is an accident in the middle?

Song Changyi, who was tormented by one hypothesis after another, was in a state of uncertainty, and his plan to improve steadily was also disrupted by himself, and he forcibly broke out ahead of time regardless of the consequences.

But now that he saw the person he was thinking of with his own eyes, Song Changyi was timid, and he didn't even know how to face him. He recalled the fate of being betrayed in exchange for his heart and soul in his previous life, so he could only try his best to hide the truth in his heart emotion.

Song Changyi's gaze was cold, without any emotion that a living person should have, it was as cold as a hook.

It seems that Mo Yinglan chose to give up on him as expected.

Song Changyi sneered in his heart, look, no matter what he did, he was abandoned in the end, hated by everyone, and he was the only one from the beginning to the end, what a pity.

However, if you provoke him, a pathetic and pitiful lunatic, don't even think about ending a good life, who made him such a crazy person.

Song Changyi's eyes were full of sarcasm, he sneered and said, "What a joke, can you stop me?"

He leaned down, approached Mo Yinglan who was tense with an ambiguous posture, and said with a chuckle, "What do I want to do? You can't stop it."

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of a hard object hitting the ground behind him, rolling around in a circle, Mo Yinglan's breathing was stagnant, he turned his eyes stiffly, and saw the unwilling light in Li Zilong's wide open eyes behind him gradually dissipated.

Song Changyi withdrew his hand with a smile, "I came early, there should be only one person left now, right?"