I am the villain on the infinite set [Infinite]

On the tip of the moon, the hazy light shines on the wooden house, and the wind tonight is also gentler than ever before.

The intruders in the Golden Lake have all been wiped out.

The consciousness of the exorcist was controlled by Zhuo Yu, and he was lying unconscious in the utility room, while Liu Jingyun was just an innocent passer-by, and would not be greedy for this place, and it was rare for Golden Lake to spend a quiet night.

Zhuo Yu was lying on the bed, and after relaxing, the exhaustion from staying up all night came back, making him wish he could sleep all day.

He knew that he could only catch up on sleep tonight.

The exorcist has already contacted the mayor. The mayor does not plan to come at night, and it seems that they still need to organize members to come here to hold the ceremony. It will take time.

It's safe tonight.

Zhuo Yu lay on the old pillow, and stretched out his arms to embrace the person next to the pillow.

Asha lay beside him.

Zhuo Yu knew what happened back then. Asha was not dead when he was transformed into the guardian of the Golden Lake, so he was not a ghost, but a complete human being. It's just that ordinary people would not believe him when they saw his terrifying appearance That's it.

Just now, he had been cleaning up the blood on Asha's body and helping him take out the bullets in his body. The wounds healed visible to the naked eye, leaving scars that recorded the battle one by one.

As a human being, Asha also needs to sleep. He usually sleeps at the bottom of the lake. This is the special power given to him by the Golden Lake.

But Zhuo Yu didn't want him to leave, and Asha didn't want Zhuo Yu to stay away from his sight, so, as it should be, the two slept on the same bed.

"The feeling of being hit by a bullet, does it hurt?"

Zhuo Yu admired Asha's godlike body by the moonlight, none of the Hollywood male stars had such a sexy figure, and even he couldn't write the character so perfectly.He also didn't feel that Asha brought people a sense of fear and oppression, Zhuo Yu only felt an unparalleled attraction.

"After the day you die..." The BOSS's voice was very soft, he was afraid of waking up the dream: "There will be no more pain."

Zhuo Yu lowered his eyes. In fact, Asha's current body has feelings, but Asha has already experienced what is called the extreme pain. Now, even if his limbs are cut off, he will not frown.

Because compared to the past, these are not even "painful".

Zhuo Yu was a little silent, because he remembered what happened to his character, and his heart was very complicated.

Judging from Ma Yuanan's performance, the character and the actor are two different individuals. Although Zhuo Yu accepts everything with peace of mind, Zhuo Yu is different from "Zhuo Yu" after all. After all, he has not personally experienced those tragic stories. , he just gained the memory.

What Asha cares about and what he is attached to is probably not Zhuo Yu, but "Zhuo Yu".

He had a rare desire to win and lose, as if he was enjoying something that didn't belong to him.

Asha belongs to "Zhuo Yu", not his.

"Sure enough, I want to conquer you more than owning you." Zhuo Yu stroked Asha's red hair, and pressed a kiss on that half of his skeleton face, but the kiss was so cold that he could leave immediately.

"Good night kiss, go to sleep, tomorrow will be hard."

Asha grabbed his hand.

"You always think too much." Asha's tone changed slightly, as if he was recalling something, but that memory definitely did not belong to the Golden Lake: "I know I am stupid, and I may have done something wrong again. "

This strange feeling came again, Zhuo Yu's heart moved, and he immediately asked: "How could you be wrong?"

"My performance looks like I'm living for the past." Asha frowned, half of his handsome face was full of annoyance: "It's not living for you."

"Live for me..."

"Well, my actions and my thoughts probably misunderstood you."

"So, 'I' is just 'I', not 'Zhuo Yu', right?"

Asha smiled: "Yes."

"Good boy." Zhuo Yu felt as if something in his heart had been taken away, leaving only relaxation and happiness, he sighed deeply, and laughed along with Asha.

He also took Asha's hand. These hands are big and powerful, capable of tearing apart all living beings, and are the source of the executioner's execution.But for Zhuo Yu, it is warm protection, loving caress, and strong embrace.

He saw through the boss.

Now this silly boy who speaks fluently is probably also Asha, not "Asha".

The night wind blew, and the two fell asleep like this, and fell asleep quietly.

[What kind of riddle is Zhuo Yu playing with the boss? 】

[That's not important, what's important is sleeping on the same bed! 】

[Zhuo Yu's action of picking bullets for him is so gentle, who said Zhuo Yu doesn't like bosses! 】

【I think what the analyst said makes sense. My dog ​​hurts me too. 】

[Hey, what the analyst is talking about is not a dog, I think Zhuo Yu really regards the BOSS as a muse, the picture you are expecting will not appear, and it is not a passionate movie...]

[Why are you pouring cold water upstairs. 】

[BOSS is just a character in the movie, Zhuo Yu will always leave here one day, who would really fall in love with a virtual character who will definitely leave him. 】

[Oh, I'm so sad that I'm sure I'll be a cp. 】

【Why are you so pessimistic? What if? What if!What if I'm a genius who is one in a million, it's real! 】

【Why are you all looking at Zhuo Yu, look at the mayor, the mayor is going to make trouble again! 】

In Spring Spring Town, Mayor Marcus was weeping bitterly. He kept praying towards the sky, letting out howling laughter that was released after being suppressed to the extreme.

"Finally, finally! I've been waiting 50 years for this day!"

He took out a book from the basement, which was full of complicated magic circles and patterns, as well as secret words that people couldn't understand. Then he took out the list of church members and ticked off all the members who made meritorious service that year.

He wants to inform the believers that the ceremony should begin.

After a night of preparation, it was already dawn, and a mighty team of more than 20 people marched towards the Golden Lake, arrogantly, as if they were about to avenge their shame.

Mayor Marcus sat in the co-pilot of the lead car, and he kept fiddling with six bottles in his hands. The closer he was to his destination, the more restless he became. His heart was in a mess, and his usual arrogance and calmness disappeared. without a trace.

He followed his father to join the Church of the Fountain of Youth when he was seven years old. After becoming an adult, he spent more than ten years following the surveying and mapping team, and finally found a lake that was similar to the church records. Later, he became the local mayor by virtue of his connections and means. He is the greatest bishop of this generation.

He is the most dedicated and strong man in the church, and he even sacrificed his beloved son for it.

Everything is for today.

The evil spirit entrenched in the golden lake can no longer hinder him.

Possessing the ability to make people live forever is a dream pursued by many emperors throughout the ages. If the Golden Lake belongs to him, then the pyramids of the entire society will collapse, and the Church of the Fountain of Youth will become the new master of mankind.

And he, Marcus, will become a god.

The difference between humans and gods is only lifespan.

Marcus's hands were trembling constantly, he held the bottle firmly, and said coldly, "Don't drive faster?"

About 10 minutes later, the galloping convoy stopped at the foot of the Golden Lake Reservoir. Church members worshiped like a holy place, reciting poems while walking a few steps. Many of them had never been here in their entire lives, and They didn't dare to come, this was the first time in their life that they set foot on the boundary of the Fountain of Youth, and many people cried with excitement.

The wind direction has changed.

The gentle breeze that was originally blowing suddenly became manic, rustling the leaves, but the believers didn't understand what a danger omen was, and they climbed the mountain one by one in black robes with hoods.

In a dazzling wave of light, the Golden Lake came into view.

The exorcist was waiting on the shore early. He tied up two evil spirits and a human with a rope soaked in holy water, and showed off like offering a treasure.

"Mayor Marcus, please keep me waiting." The wretched short exorcist had his hips akimbo, his pupils were dark and sunken, but Marcus didn't notice his abnormality.

"Excuse me, what about the others?"

The exorcist sneered: "It's not these two damn things."

He kicked Zhuo Yu with his toe: "This pair of evil spirits ambushed my brothers, and in the end, I was the only one left. But you don't have to blame yourself, the pastor's fate is like this, we are cleaning him up for God country."

The believers took a closer look. On the grass, there were three people who were half asleep and drowsy. The most eye-catching thing was the inhuman monster more than two meters high. The handsome Asian man must be the returned spirit.

At the same time, they also saw a human being.

Some believers whispered: "Isn't this the girl from the Stuart family? She's really unlucky."

"Yes, I heard that I want to go hiking."

The believers looked at the girl with regret, but none of them asked the bishop for instructions, because what they lacked was the sacrifice.

"Great priest..." Marcus said with emotion: "Thanks to you, the Golden Lake can see the sun again, and our Spring Spring Town can be free from evil spirits."

He beckoned, and a black suitcase was handed over by his followers.

"Your $20."

Marcus donated a huge amount of money without hesitation, which was enough for an ordinary person to spend a lifetime in the 80s.

"However, there is one more thing I need your help with."

Marcus showed a proud smile: "Please donate your pure blood."

As soon as the words fell, several believers appeared from behind the exorcist. One of them was holding a scimitar, and the rest of them suddenly fixed his limbs. Under a cold light, the shocked exorcist had no time to react, and his throat was cut directly. Opened, a large amount of blood gushed out and fell into the urn containing the liquid.

The spiritual connection between Zhuo Yu and the exorcist was broken instantly.

[Actor Huang Shu has died.Died of throat slit. 】

[Pre-task: Survive at the hands of four exorcists.has been achieved. 】

[Main quest update: Please disintegrate the Church of the Fountain of Youth and restore the tranquility of the Golden Lake. 】

Zhuo Yu was notified by the system, he was a little surprised, while pretending to be drowsy, he thought about the current situation.

He didn't expect Marcus to be so mad. If it was him, he would definitely let an exorcist go, so that the church would also have an explanation, and would not send another person because the pastor disappeared, saving a lot of trouble.

But Marcus didn't think so. He killed people very neatly, as if he had premeditated.

The black-robed believers carefully put away the bottles containing the blood, and several people took out an old thick parchment book and handed it to the bishop.

Zhuo Yu looked over quietly, but when he saw the cover of the book, he froze.

What on earth is Marcus going to do!