Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

What happened?what happened?Need to send it now?

Or should we continue to observe Bai Anyi's sudden burst of ability, what is the situation?

The blood flowed in Chi Xiaochi's ears, like a thousand rivers rushing.

He vaguely heard a familiar voice echoing in his mind, calling him "Xiaochi" and "no", but that voice was too weak, unable to suppress and comfort his madness at the moment.

...He wants Wei Shiliu to die.

Under the lack of oxygen, Wei Shiliu's, or Wei Shiqi's body, finally reached the end of weakness.

He was shedding pink flakes of skin that looked like cake flour from a bad cake, and he lay on top of his own flakes, unable to struggle.

The life he had just earned was lost on the spot.

When he was limp on the ground and out of breath, Chi Xiaochi put down his hands, his expression still showing no ruthlessness, he just lowered his head and looked down at the person lying on the ground, as if he was waiting for something.

Soon, Wei Shiliu's stopped heart beat again.

After confirming that the beating sound had become more powerful, Chi Xiaochi raised his hand again.

The people on the ground curled up quickly and painfully, choked their necks, scratched their faces, and scratched in the air with their hands meaninglessly.

Chi Xiaochi was still kneeling dignifiedly, his eyes were cold.

He said: "I will find your brand myself, and I will peel you off layer by layer, so that you can change from Wei Shiqi to Wei Ling."

Chi Xiaochi followed the agreement.

He knelt beside Chi Jiangyu's body, watching with cold eyes, watching Wei Shiliu die and live again, live and die again.

He has already been polluted by all kinds of sex secreted from his body, but Chi Xiaochi is different. Every time he kills "Wei Shiliu", he feels that he is stronger.

"Wei Shiliu" is like a monster that is full of food, he dismantled it layer by layer, and melted it into his own use.

The air particles that Chi Xiaochi can manipulate spread out geometrically. Although he can't see or touch them, he can clearly feel the increase in power.

Chi Xiaochi obtained energy silently and stubbornly. He didn't know how many times Wei Shiliu had died under his hands, until his spiritual body was embraced by a pair of arms that came out of nowhere.

That embrace was very cold, the temperature only after excessive blood loss, but those arms were trying their best to encircle him and hold him tightly.

He heard a voice calling him "Xiaochi" over and over again, soothing the back of his neck, saying, okay, okay, okay.Don't be sad, I'm not dead, I won't die.I'm 061, I'm... the system.

Chi Xiaochi thought in a daze, yes, Brother Lou is the system now, even if he dies, it is just returning the data.

...he was so stupid.

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes, and slowly fell into the man's arms.

For some reason, it suddenly occurred to him that during the Spring Festival of the third year after Lou Ying left, when the neighbors gathered to play mahjong, chat and eat melon seeds, an old man surnamed Zhang suddenly said: "I don't know why, I dreamed of Lou That kid at home, hey, Xiemen... Dongfeng."

Chi Xiaochi, who was playing cards with the uncle, was stunned for a long time after hearing this.

He played a card and remained silent for a long time before carefully asking Uncle Zhang: "How is he doing?"

Chi Xiaochi rested his face on his arm without any warmth, immersed in an atmosphere that seemed like a dream but not a dream.

He asked dreamily: "Every undead, if they can go home, will they have something they want to do?"

Because of the physical death in reality, Lou Ying's mental body is very weak.

He hated himself for clearly discovering Wei Shiliu's fault, but he only paid attention to the sidelines and didn't scan the inside of Wei Shiliu's body carefully, and he was relieved after confirming that he had collected 75 spirit-locking bottles, thinking that Wei Shiliu was fine. Something is wrong, even if it is put into this bottle, there will be no waves.

How wrong he was.

Lou Ying believes that it doesn't really matter whether he dies or not. He is the system. Even if his body is broken into pieces, as long as he makes a backup and rewrites the data in time, he will not die.

But he couldn't see Chi Xiaochi like this.

Lou Ying used to think that heartache was an exaggerated description and expression, but until today, he realized that heartache is a real physical experience, the heart will shrink into a ball, faintly sending out real tingling pain.

Chi Xiaochi leaned on Lou Ying's spiritual body, and said softly: "Do you still remember what I said just now, I have an idea?"

Lou Ying walked down his back, coaxing a child: "Don't think about it, don't think about anything, okay."

"It was originally impossible to achieve, and with Bai Anyi's original ability, it is impossible to do it." Chi Xiaochi insisted on continuing, "But after killing him so many times, I found that it is possible..."

He said slowly: "I asked you to buy the one hundred bets that Bai Anyi won, are you sure you bought them all?"

Lou Ying replied: "Yes, I bought it. After Chi Jiangyu..., they immediately locked the disk to prevent a sudden change. Now Bai Anyi's odds are [-] to [-]. I opened a fake account. As long as I go out, the big The money will belong to Bai Anyi's name."

"Video, are they all recorded?"

"Yes, the screen recording software has recorded and edited everything that happened in the battle royale and the speech agitation in the barrage area... But I will delete the last part. All the video materials can be published immediately."

"All the historical IDs of all battle royale game gamblers have also been recorded?"

"...recorded. Although they used various external links and codes, I can decipher their specific location, know who they are and where they live."

Having said that, Lou Ying vaguely guessed what Chi Xiaochi wanted to do.

Chi Xiaochi said: "I want to send the undead here away. They have the right to take revenge, and they also have the right...to see their family members for the last time."

It wasn't until the ability to perceive and manipulate was greatly enhanced that Chi Xiaochi realized that the remaining consciousness energy of the supernatural beings was still floating in the air. Perhaps it was precisely because of being supernatural beings that most of them still carried a relatively complete body of energy. memory.

This place itself is a slaughterhouse of consciousness. In the infinite void, the souls of wronged people cry silently, and the dead scream endlessly.

Lou Ying didn't expect that Chi Xiaochi would still have the energy to think about things related to the mission at this time, and even... could even take care of the souls of those who died in vain in the past.

He suppressed his distress and asked, "Even if we take them out and let them leave this world, the energy they condense will dissipate quickly, and at most it will only be enough for them to do one thing..."

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes: "...that's enough."

Lou Ying raised a more important question: "These scattered 'undead'... can we take them out? Even low-level spirit-locking bottles can only capture complete souls."

"Yes." Chi Xiaochi nodded, "Maybe we can use the formula...Bai Anyi's ability to try to capture it."

Chi Xiaochi opened the neckline of his clothes, and the inside was densely packed, all of which were the formulas that Lou Ying came up with silently overnight.

He reacted for a moment before closing his neckline again: "I forgot, I saw that formula in another book. Because of its another name, I remember it very clearly..."

"...it's called 'The Ghost of Evanescent Volume.'"