Doomsday Daigou

She can't see her eyes, can't move her legs, and is missing an arm. Now Yu Xinglan can't move by herself no matter what, she can only sit up at most.

In order to comfort him, Bei Mingmiao reluctantly offered herself and let him masturbate.

"You just stay here honestly for a few days, and see what Cang Lin has to do next, and don't always think about running away." Bei Mingmiao persuaded.

"I don't worry about Cang Lin." Yu Xinglan touched its back, and then his only remaining hand rested on the root of Beiming's tail. He scratched a few more times, and Beiming could not bear it anymore. I yelled out meowingly.

"Yu Xinglan! Don't mess around! I'm also the master of Yixuan, the master of Yixuan, you've gone too far!" Beiming said angrily after meowing out.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to stroking cats. Are you hungry?" Yu Xinglan said, "I can't feel any hunger."

"People here say that they don't need to eat, we are all locked up by strange forces, and our bodies are conserved." Bei Ming said, "Oh, I don't know when it will mutate."

"It's hurting you." Yu Xinglan said in a low voice.

"This is the result of my own choice. It has nothing to do with you. There is no need to blame yourself. Is your injury still painful?" Bei Mingxiao is an extremely talkative cat.

Yu Xinglan shook his head, and turned his head to look out the window in a daze. His eyes were covered with a cloth band, which covered the sunken eye sockets that looked like skeletons due to the lack of eyeballs, making his face less terrifying.

"Will Cang Lin really come back?" He muttered to himself, "How much suffering did he suffer to become what he is now?"

He touched the position of the broken arm with his fingers involuntarily, and he laughed at himself: "I have become like this, and I deserve it. I owe him this."

"Yu Xinglan..." Bei Mingxiao wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

Things have come to this, Cang Lin has lost her humanity, Yu Xinglan is seriously disabled,

Maybe telling him "it's not your fault" countless times can't undo the heavy hurt in the hearts of the two of them, right?

There was nothing to say but to sigh.

Yu Xinglan bears the blood of the gods, and his natural personality contains ancient divinity. In his bones, he looks down on the arrogance of any world.But the only one who fell in love with Cang Lin.

However, as is said in all myths and legends, once the gods fall in love with mortals, they will only be punished beyond redemption.

It's like an eternal curse.

Now it happened again to him and Cang Lin.

In the end, the two had to be covered in bruises.

The word love hurts people too deeply, even if you have the heart of an ancient god, you can't escape the calamity of love.

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Demons also have their own entertainment venues. In order to pass the boring time, they created clubs run by artificial people to satisfy their endless desires and desires to vent.

But not all demons have this habit. Like Cang Lin, some people prefer to stay in a quiet place.

It's not that there have been people who wanted to wipe out other demons before.

But no one succeeded, because no one can fight more than 80 Majin at the same time.

Once someone has this idea, it will immediately startle other people and cause a crowd to attack them.

Therefore, Cang Lin's strategy is to find those solitary guys to assassinate first.

He collected and produced many incredible firearms, and he seemed to have discovered his outstanding talent in the production and selection of firearms.

He can see the button style of the target several kilometers away, which means that his assassination range can be far beyond imagination.

The bullets are ice bombs made by himself, which can even be loaded infinitely, and the styles and shapes of ice bombs can be shaped at will according to his wishes.

The freezing effect of the ice bullets fired by the modified long-range guns does not have the gorgeous explosion effect like the short-range scatter bombs, but it can instantly freeze all the functions in the body.

Even if it is immortal or has the ability to regenerate, it will become an eternal frozen person, only the mind is still alive.

According to the information gathered by the Shadow Demon, there are a total of fifteen solitary demons who can be assassinated.

And when he assassinated these 15 people, the rumors would surely come out, and the other demons would have half an hour to search for him.

No minute can be wasted.

So after finishing the long-range sniping, he went directly to the artificial human bar club that the demons love.

There are about twenty human demons gathered here.

After all, today is not a "holiday", and not many people come to play.

"Guest, what service do you want?" The scantily dressed android waiter knelt in front of him and said.

This kind of artificial human is just like a robot, the thinking mode is instilled in it, 100% will be used as a tool of lust, but it must always keep smiling, due to the abnormal local atmosphere, the lifespan of the artificial human is often only a few moon.

Cang Lin lit a black cigarette.

The waiter fell to the ground without humming, and his head was neatly sliced ​​open by the short black knife in Cang Lin's hand.

Saying one more word to the artificial man will delay his precisely calculated time.

And if the artificial man returns to the hall and makes other demons aware of his arrival, it will also destroy his plan.

Because Cang Lin never came to this kind of place to have fun.

Therefore, the only reason for him to appear here is to kill people.

Of course, the time for lighting cigarettes must also be counted. If you don't smoke, the enjoyment of killing will be greatly reduced.

During this period of nearly 900 years, even the oldest surviving demon did not know what secret hobbies Cang Lin had.

Murder, promiscuity, and even all kinds of perverted hobbies, he dismissed them all.

Perhaps, only the shadow demon who was closest to him knew Cang Lin's hobbies that were different from ordinary people.

He always likes to listen to music on an old cell phone.

Not even when killing people.

Just like now, while wearing earphones, he sliced ​​open the hearts and brains of those demons.

He listened to this "song" over and over again for 900 years.

Only he knows the content of the "song".

In fact, the content of the "song" is very short, it's not even a song, it's just a few words spoken by a person.

But it was enough for him to get the only solace during the painful and cruel 900 years.

"Cang Lin, look, this is the mobile phone provided by Fang Zhou, how about trying the recording function?"

listened to it a thousand times,

1000 million times,

[-] million times,

Countless times.

In the 100th year, I thought about meeting him again.

In the 200th year, only his voice can keep him alive.

In the 300th year, this voice is the only existence that can be called "family" to accompany him.

In the 400th year, it was his proof that he reminded himself that he was still human.

In the 500th year, listening to his only words has become an unchangeable habit.

Yu Xinglan's few hours.

is his 900 years.

hate him?

No.

Absolutely not.

Whether it's hating Yu Xinglan or hating herself.

Hatred was completely wiped out by despair as early as the [-]th year.

right now,

only left with,

Thick,

ecstasy.

For 900 years, the only

joy.

guilt, restlessness, guilt, remorse,

completely,

Can't feel it anymore.

My hopeless fall is all the ways I love you.

Even if you never come,

I can last longer, 1000 years, 1 years, [-] million years.

forever,

in my way

Love you.