The protagonist wants to steal my script again

He Yu doesn't have much talent for humor. Most of the time, he doesn't move. If he takes the initiative to put on a strike, it means he really wants to kill someone.

In fact, no one at the scene thought he was joking. Li Chengyue, who was standing behind him, was stunned, and the group of people standing opposite him were too stiff to move.Maybe even those people couldn't figure it out, why there were so many people on their side who still had the illusion that they were being watched by a beast and didn't dare to move even when there was only one person standing opposite.

"He Yu." An Minghui seemed completely unaware of the momentary tense atmosphere, calling people's names in a gentle tone as if asking people if they want a drink of water, "Don't be so nervous."

"Why should I be nervous." He Yu sneered, "They are the ones who should be nervous."

However, after being interrupted like this, he did change his mind, and he didn't want to do it himself, and he would save blood all over his body and make him sick to death.

After finishing speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, an ugly ghost was caught. The ghost seemed to be very afraid of him. It trembled in fright when it was caught, and was thrown to the opposite side mercilessly the next second. that group of people.

"Go and play with them." He Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous expression, "Otherwise, come and play with me."

The human life that has been stained on his body is not comparable to these little ghosts. Just the fierce aura left on his body over time is enough to scare these little things out of their wits.

Just as He Yu expected, as soon as he threw the ghost over, the people on the opposite side immediately ran away screaming and screaming. He said something that he didn't like to hear:

"Ahhh—help, help, save me Minghui..."

An Minghui doesn't really want to meddle in other people's business, because in his impression Song Han is not a kind person. In the original plot, the original owner died so early, and he has nothing to do with this person.

"He Yu, you're too eye-catching." Although he didn't want to worry about it, he didn't agree with He Yu's actions, "After this incident spreads, for you..."

He didn't finish his sentence, because He Yu suddenly turned around and narrowed the distance between them one step at a time, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, looking sharper and tougher: "You are stronger than any of my previous masters." Long-winded, if they are so talkative and soft-hearted, they may not survive to get my seventh day."

"But I'm not your new master," An Minghui replied helplessly, "and I'm just..."

This time he still didn't finish his sentence, because He Yu turned his body sideways, then lowered his head slightly, and kissed him without warning, this time he even pried open his lips without a teacher, and ran into his mouth To draw fluids that are not their own.

He Yu glanced sideways at the woman whose expression was distorted in shock after seeing the situation here, let out a nasty laugh from her throat, and then completely indulged in this wonderful and special feeling.

Li Chengyue turned around without looking at him early in the morning, fearing that if he took a few more glances, he would be in trouble again.

He Yu generally knows what human spouses will do. After all, no one will deliberately avoid a sword when doing these things, and he has never had the desire to communicate with his bearer. No one knew that Crane Feather was not only a spiritual sword, but also had its own consciousness.

Between his ears and eyes, even if he is no longer interested, he still understands a lot.

Behind them were humans fleeing in a panic and screaming, but He Yu was hesitant to end the kiss until An Minghui couldn't help but push him with his hands.

"An Minghui," he licked off the transparent marks left at the corners of his mouth, looking at this person as if looking at a favorite delicacy, "I like your taste."

"You should call me senior." An Minghui corrected, while wiping the moisture from the corners of his mouth, his attitude was so calm that Li Chengyue suspected that he was still too ignorant, as if being kissed by someone against the background of screams was what breathing was. It's just a normal thing, "Don't make trouble, it's too dangerous here, so much noise will attract more things, let's leave first."

After he finished speaking, he didn't need He Yu to reply, he grabbed the other party's wrist, greeted the elementary school boy who was standing by the side and didn't dare to look back, and hurriedly ran in another direction.

Of course He Yu is very powerful, but An Minghui knows that he still has an attitude of not having any business with him, probably because he thinks this is a matter between human beings. Although he is involved now, he still doesn't feel it. Essentially what does it have to do with itself.

In the few plots he had, He Yu once got into trouble because of this indifferent and contemptuous attitude. Although he managed to save the day afterwards, he did pay a price he shouldn't have paid.

"Listen, both of you." After running far away, An Minghui slowed down, and turned to speak seriously to the two people behind him, "We have now entered a completely different world than before. World, although the past week in the dormitory has been relatively stable, it is impossible to be so comfortable all the time."

"You two know a little about what will happen to human beings when their lives are at stake?" He rarely became serious, and patted He Yu's head gently as a lesson, "No. Take it as a child's play, and you can't underestimate human beings, otherwise, what if you are really in danger?"

What he didn't say was that when he was pressed and kissed by He Yu just now, he saw a girl among the group of people running away across the way, who looked a little weird.

It's not that he doesn't look weird like a human being, he just thinks the other person's expression is very strange.It was a very beautiful girl who had spoken on stage as a freshman at the opening ceremony before. If I remember correctly, she should be from the same medical school as He Yu, and her name should be Xu Yiyun.

The girl's expression just now was obviously terrified, but when An Minghui met her eyes inadvertently, he felt that there seemed to be some extremely dark and dangerous emotions hidden in those eyes, which seemed to be an exaggeration. A morbid degree of excitement and intoxication—but it’s not as exaggerated as the eyes of the previous protagonists.

This statement is not quite right, but An Minghui really doesn't know how to describe his feeling just now, so he can only remind one sentence: "There was a girl opposite just now, she should be called Xu Yiyun, and she is a freshman this year. Strange, remember to pay attention if you encounter it.”

"Aren't you worried about your ex-girlfriend?" He Yu snorted and asked a seemingly completely irrelevant question.

A seemingly unrelated send proposition.

Fortunately, An Minghui is now able to calmly and skillfully answer any form of sending propositions correctly: "It's just a ghost, it's been a week, they still don't really die like this. And compared to the ex-girlfriend who broke up badly , I feel that I should ensure the safety of my two elementary school brothers."

"If I say that, is my apprentice satisfied?"

"It's not a junior." He Yu rejected his address, and instead proposed a more satisfactory solution, "It's a boyfriend." For humans, exchanging body fluids is a behavior that only happens between spouses.

Li Chengyue didn't pay attention, and the trouble came out of his mouth: "Why is this a boyfriend???" If you kiss him once, you are considered to be yours?

He Yu hates dirty and troublesome things the most in his life, and now there is another human being who talks too much.

Seeing that He Yu's face darkened a notch, An Minghui walked forward while holding the man's arm, and said helplessly: "We have very little food left, go out through the north gate first, and go to the store outside to collect it. Material, let's go boyfriend, don't get angry so easily."

The bad-tempered Mr. Jianling was easily appeased again, and even felt that he was in a slightly good mood to be called this by An Minghui.

While walking on the road, An Minghui thought to himself that it was already this time, people's greatest enemy was no longer the ghosts wandering in the campus, but the same clan who lived in peace not long ago.

Food will run out sooner or later, so what will people eat at that time?

The north gate is still a little far away from where they are, and there were some small troubles along the way, but they were all resolved, but An Minghui always felt a feeling of being stared at, which was creepy. But every time he turned his head, he didn't see any suspicious people or ghosts.

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