The protagonist wants to steal my script again

Just when He Yu finished speaking, An Minghui heard a rush of footsteps coming from the corridor outside, and then saw a person running past the door of the classroom in a hurry, then staggered and ran back with a sudden brake , staring at He Yu in the classroom with rounded eyes: "He Yu! When did you come here, the outside is——An, Senior An?"

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" An Minghui smiled gently, stood up and looked back at the boy standing at the door, and then followed his eyes to look at He Yu who was still standing behind him, "It's He Yu friends?"

"Senior, I'm his roommate. My name is Li Chengyue." Standing in front of the well-known male god in the school, Li Chengyue was a little nervous for a while, and almost forgot what kind of emergency it was, "Senior, come with us to find Let's hide in a place, I don't know what's going on, there are a lot of... don't know what it is outside, and it seems that the power is out, and the lights can't be turned on everywhere."

An Minghui nodded, and was about to say something to appease his frightened junior, when He Yu pulled him away again, covering his mouth with a warm palm, and said in a low voice: :"come over."

He Yu dragged Li Chengyue to the corner of the classroom with Li Chengyue's horrified eyes, An Minghui only heard the other party ask in a low voice: "How long has it been since you cannibalized?"

Senior An, who suspected that he had heard it wrong: "...?"

"If you don't eat it, it will rot." He Yu frowned. In his eyes, if Li Chengyue, who was standing a little far away, was a furnace that was operating normally, then there was only a little bit of An Minghui that was about to burn out. "Without the yang energy of a living person, how long do you think you can stay alive?"

He didn't care about it, but this person's face was about to start to show corpse spots, and if someone saw it, he would be in trouble again.

It seemed that the script mentioned that the original owner's body was gradually festering, but it didn't mention that it was because of this reason. It was impossible for the original owner to realize that he needed this to maintain his body's vitality.

"But even if you say that..." He showed helplessness, "Eating people is not so easy, is it?" After all, he hasn't cultivated enough to accept such things without changing his face.

Judging from He Yu's expression, An Minghui felt that he should be disgusted with his troubles in his heart.

The next second, He Yu put his fingertips on An Minghui's lips, and An Minghui felt a very subtle warm breath coming from the other's fingers, and it spread to all parts of his body within a few seconds. It made him feel warm all over.

Probably because of the instinct of this body when it feels the yang energy of a stranger, An Minghui felt that he really wanted to stick out the tip of his tongue to lick those slender fingers, but it was just thinking about it, he still had some self-control.

"Thank you, I didn't expect you to have such a thing on your body." Thanking you with a smile, An Minghui didn't avoid those words that were not easy to say, considering that there was still a person standing not far away. , "Let's chat later if we have time, I'm quite curious about some of your experiences."

He Yu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped before he could say anything, probably out of trouble, and finally said only one sentence: "You are very leisurely."

"But we have to go." He Yu raised his hand, and the long sword that had been stuck on the ground flew back into his hand, and then he pierced the wall behind him with his backhand, and the sharp blade pierced into the concrete wall Among them, there was a voice that seemed to be piercing into flesh and blood, "Humans are always very good at killing each other."

With a stab of a sword, the wall suddenly began to twist and vibrate, and the hard material seemed to turn into gel in an instant, surging non-stop, as if a monster was struggling angrily.And He Yu's expression didn't change at all, he just stood there and stabbed his sword firmly into the wall, then turned his head and said to the other two people in the room: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll give you 15 seconds, go outside and wait for me."

Li Chengyue was just an ordinary student, so of course he was stupefied at this time, but fortunately An Minghui thought it was okay, turned around without hesitation, stepped forward, grabbed Li Chengyue's wrist, and started running outside quickly.

When they were leaving, they heard He Yu behind him yawn and added: "Don't look back, and don't shout."

It wasn't until after counting silently for 15 seconds that He Yu changed his motionless posture and raised his free hand to cover his uncontrollably raised corner of his mouth and his slightly distorted expression.

Swords turn into spirits, and killing is their vocation and instinct of existence. Now that they are affected by the abnormal atmosphere of this place, it is almost impossible for him to restrain his instinct of thirsting for blood.

For things like blood, He Yu has always liked and hated it at the same time. He likes it because of his instinct as a sword, and hates it because it will get dirty, and the sticky feeling on his body is not good at all.

He also chose to come to human medical school because it can cut down the trouble and cut up the dead bodies and animals cleanly.

As a Sword Transformer, but has a cleanliness habit and is lazy, He Yu also feels that he is probably a very incompetent existence, but he has no desire to change.

The movements of his hands cut the strange wall neatly to pieces, and He Yu's mind was still casually recalling the cold and soft touch with his fingertips just now.

——Would that person's blood be so cold?

Feeling that the urge to kill something hadn't subsided at all, He Yu simply smashed the window next to him with his backhand, jumped outside and grabbed a wraith wandering outside, and raised his right hand holding the sword, so as to quickly reach the window. With a speed that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, the blade repeatedly pierces into the wraith's body, completely destroying it in less than two seconds.

kill them.

kill them.

Kill them all.

"He Yu?"

Glancing at him, He Yu saw An Minghui pulling Li Chengyue, who was still in shock, towards him. His face was the same as before, looking soft and fearless. He seemed unaware of his abnormality at the moment, step by step towards him. Come here.

--kill him.

—kill them.

"As long as you're fine, let's find a safe place first, it looks a bit..." As he spoke, An Minghui glanced at the wraith wandering a little further away, and then turned to look at He Yu , and at the same time stood still in front of him, "We still need to discuss carefully what to do in the future, shall we go?"

He Yu's fingers holding the hilt of the sword moved slightly, and the palm of his hand subconsciously clenched tightly.

The next second, a palm suddenly covered his eyes. Through the gaps between his fingers, he saw that the person standing in front of him was still smiling, and he leaned into his ear and whispered in a breathy voice: "The eyes turn red. Now, be careful not to scare others, my elementary school brother is still standing behind?"

In the end, I have to leave this place. At that time, I have to return to reality no matter what, so before that, it is better to let as few people as possible know that He Yu is not a human being.

"I don't know how to help you calm down, so I can only trouble you to control yourself."

He Yu frowned, thinking in his heart that this person was so stupid that he didn't even wince to run away, and he wanted the person who was about to commit the murder to restrain himself.The desire to kill still hadn't subsided, but he really didn't want to touch the gentle and silly person in front of him, so he turned his attention to Li Chengyue who was standing behind An Minghui, and slightly lifted the wrist holding the sword.

This time, An Minghui was very keenly aware of his intentions, quickly stretched out his hand to hold He Yu's sword hand, and then, ignoring the opponent's resistance, pulled He Yu's hand to let the sword rest on the ground. on his own neck.

It is impossible for such a big movement not to be seen by the juniors behind him. Sure enough, he soon heard Li Chengyue exclaim: "Senior?!"

An Minghui turned his head and gave a calm smile to the frightened elementary school boy: "It's okay, we were just joking."

After turning his head, he continued to say what he wanted to say to He Yu: "If you want to kill someone, just point your sword at me like this, will you feel better?"

He Yu felt that An Minghui was simply crazy, and in fact he did say so.

"I'm not crazy, I'm serious, don't you think you are much better now?" Looking down at He Yu's wrist, An Minghui's smile widened a bit, "He Yu, your hand is a little bit Trembling, your sword seems to be trembling too."

Unable to refute.

But He Yu didn't understand why he did this.

He was clearly someone he had known not long ago, but he was able to make him feel afraid of killing for the first time, and he even felt repulsive to the long sword that was his own body.

And anger for no reason.

"In your opinion, is that human being so important? It doesn't matter if it's so important that it's completely dead?" He Yu's tone was inexplicably gloomy, "You just met."

"But how do I know that he won't be my companion, my best friend, or even my lover in the future?"

A dark red light flashed again in He Yu's eyes.

"Okay, don't be angry, I was just joking." Released He Yu's hand, An Minghui patted He Yu's head casually, apologizing with a smile, "I just believe that you won't hurt me."

"What if I really kill you?" He Yu couldn't understand his unreasonable self-confidence, but subconsciously withdrew his sword immediately.

"Then everything about me is over." An Minghui replied quickly, smiling, and said words that made He Yu incomprehensible but involuntarily panicked, "If a person dies, it's nothing. It's all over, and nothing can be done."

He Yu didn't speak any more.

It seemed inexplicably aggrieved like that, An Minghui was amused, and comforted: "That's what I said, but I'm already a dead person, and I still need your help to continue my activities, so as long as I don't make you angry, Presumably I'm not in any danger?"

Although he didn't say it out loud, He Yu felt that the person in front of him was sometimes a little unreasonable, and his words were not practical.

Because it was clear that even if he was really offended, he would never be able to kill this person.

The author has something to say: Lazy Cancer's Work Diary:

always feel threatened

but i can't kill him

why?

The sword obviously has no heart