I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

The original Sheng Yiming was already dead, died in the fire, and his current physical body was only able to move because the mission target was manipulating it.

Now, all the textures have been destroyed and regrown, which is a real and lively body that belongs to the target himself.

Even after he figured this out, Li Yu still couldn't calm down. The situation inside the coffin was too tragic. The bloody water surrounding the coffin kept shaking with the changes in the man's body, making subtle clattering sounds.

Those voices were amplified several times in the ears, making people uneasy.

Li Yu was afraid that he couldn't help but do the stupid thing like smashing the coffin again, so he cruelly asked the system to turn off the light screen.

The reorganization of the body will not be completed at one time, the new muscles, blood vessels, and skin will split again and again, fall off from the bones, and grow again and again.

This terrible experience was repeated continuously, and the severe pain was like maggots eating into the bones, clinging to every cell.

The blue veins on Sheng Yiming's forehead were twitching, his fingers with only bones pinched his palms, and his consciousness was drowsy.

His consciousness drifted away, dreaming of strange scenes.

In the dream, he was the illegitimate son who was kicked out of the house, and he was kicked out together with him, as well as his mother, a woman who wanted to gain power and wealth by relying on her beauty.

The purpose of relying on the child to obtain money was not achieved, and the mother tore off the mask of gentleness that had been disguised for many years, revealing her vicious nature.

She got away with the so-called breakup fee, gambled, drank heavily, and learned to take out her resentment on her children.

When some people get drunk, they will reveal the most violent side hidden in their hearts, and they will say many truths that they would not normally say.

In the middle of the night that day, my mother came back from outside again smelling of alcohol, accompanied by a young strange man.

He just looked at it curiously, and suddenly smashed the empty wine bottle. The mother grabbed the hair, slammed it hard against the wall, pointed at the tip of his nose and scolded him for being useless, because she worked so hard to give birth to waste.

A seven or eight-year-old child already understands a lot of things. He knows how embarrassing these words are, but he is not sad.

It was as if he had become numb after being in this environment for a long time.

One evening, escaping again from his mad mother, he walked barefoot on the street alone.

The scalp hurt like it was torn after being scratched, the toes were kicked by high heels, and the nails were turned up. Many people who passed by couldn't help but look back at this poor child.

But just watching, no one has the idea of ​​lending a helping hand.

City life is very busy, everyone has to face high prices, rent, and intense work, there is no leisure and extra thoughts to care about other people's life and death.

Unknowingly, he walked through the bustling streets and entered an old city.

The streets in the old city are dilapidated, there is a mixture of mermaids and dragons coming and going, and the law and order is not as good as other urban areas. This is a place that is almost abandoned.

But unexpectedly, there is an orphanage here.

The orphanage is also dilapidated. The iron gate is hanging and crumbling. The road leading to it is not smooth. weeds.

Several children were playing games hand in hand. They ran and jumped to form a small circle. In the center of the circle stood a beautiful child.

The child's complexion is very fair, his eyes are moist and dark, and the white eyes are clean. The tip of his nose is slightly raised, and his lips are light pink. He seems to be a little unhappy, and his lips are always tightly pressed.

Maybe it was because my vision was too strong, that pair of eyes suddenly looked over.

……

The sober consciousness pushed aside the chaos and pulled away from the real dream. Sheng Yiming opened his eyes suddenly, the creaking sound of bone growth resounded in the dark coffin, and the strong smell of blood was everywhere.

He closed his eyes forbearance, and there was a burst of exhaustion deep in his consciousness. Someone said in his ear, "Forget it, your mission is over, and you can come back now. Only in this way can you escape from this endless world." pain."

Consciousness was tugging at that voice, and he suddenly couldn't remember who he was, but he always remembered that he couldn't leave, no matter how much pain he suffered, he couldn't drive him away.

He wants to stay, must stay.

His mind returned to calm, and just when he was about to relax his vigilance, a dull pain suddenly penetrated from his brain all the way to his heels.

Every cell in his body was crushed by some invisible force at the same time.

Outside the gloomy wooden coffin, the pupils of the young man who had been pressing his ears close to the coffin trembled suddenly. It was not an illusion, he clearly heard the man's painful murmur.

"1551, what's going on inside now?"

"His body is undergoing the last reorganization, and as long as he gets through it, he will be safe."

"Are you sure?" Of course, Li Yu hoped that 1551 was telling the truth, but it clearly hesitated and hawed about the life-saving props this time before, so it was not sure what to say.

"Sure." Knowing that his credit score has become very low, 1551 explained patiently, "I have scanned his body, and the cell activity is gradually approaching the value of a normal person."

Li Yu's tense nerves relaxed, his shoulders were slack, and he let the weight of his body lean on the coffin.

The expression on the young man's face was either crying or not, smiling or not, as if he had just been fished out of drowning, and he felt lucky to survive a catastrophe. The audience was shocked by this distorted expression.

"Are you alright?"

"Okay, very good." Li Yu gritted his teeth and finally showed a normal smile.

The Lord of the Temple, "..."

Early the next morning, the coffin was no longer oozing blood. The system said that the body reorganization had been completely completed, and the target was sleeping.

Li Yu, "When will I wake up?"

1551,"Not sure."

The coffin board couldn't be pried open or chopped, and Li Yu couldn't do anything about it, so he could only hold on firmly like a watchman.

The host also brought a stool and waited with the young man. To be honest, he was really curious whether Sheng Yiming would come out of it safely.

The time passed by one minute and one second. Of course, when the hour and minute hands of the wall clock pointed to twelve, the old temple master suddenly sat up straight.

He wrinkled his nose and took a deep breath of air, got up with a look of surprise, and walked around the rooms.

Back in the living room, his face was full of joy, "The yin in the room has dissipated."

After saying this, Li Yu felt that the bone-eating cold that had been shrouding the surroundings disappeared.

The room seemed to brighten up suddenly, the windows were blown open by the breeze, and the white gauze curtains were flapped. In the normally oppressive space, there were a few strands of life brought in by the wind.

The smell of oily smoke from the snacks on the street, the smell of food upstairs and downstairs, the noise of a couple arguing loudly... At this moment, all the rooms in this cold and gloomy room are filled.

With a click, there was a sound in the coffin, Li Yu suddenly turned his head to look back, and opened the coffin lid with a bony hand.

Immediately afterwards, the black coffin lid was completely lifted off and fell to the ground with a crash.

The blood-stained man took off the blood-stained, wet clothes and outer pants, raised his hands and lowered his head to sniff, frowning in disgust.

Li Yu was stunned, his voice fluttering, "You, how do you feel?"

The man's face was covered in blood, as if he was afraid that he would stain the young man, he stretched out his hand and then retracted it, his eyes were complicated and deep, hiding a lot of words he wanted to say.

Li Yu doesn't like the way he looks at him very much, it's a look that wants to get close and cares about something.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed forward and hugged him forcefully.

The blood on the man's body quickly soaked the clothes on the young man's body, turning it red.

Li Yu's hands carelessly touched the man's face, and then he lowered his ears to the man's chest.

The wall clock in the room was ticking. Li Yu asked the system to help keep the time, while he began to count his heartbeats in his heart.

One, two, three, four... 99, one hundred and one... The man's heartbeat was normal at first, but then it beat faster and faster. When he moved his head away, it was impossible to calculate his precise heart rate.

It's over, it's not really a problem.

Li Yu grabbed the man's arm nervously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Say something!"

"No." The man's voice was low and hoarse, like rough sandpaper rubbing against each other, making it difficult to articulate.

Realizing that her voice was not pleasant, Ying Ting's eyebrows were tightened, she turned her head to one side, and cleared her throat vigorously.

As if he couldn't see enough, Li Yu's eyes were burning hot, staring at the man's face without blinking, pinching the man's palm for a while, and feeling the man's body temperature with his own cheeks for a while.

Sheng Yiming's body froze for a moment, his hands hung in the air hesitantly, he wanted to hug him hard, but he was afraid of disturbing the young man, and he was reluctant to disturb the tenderness at this moment.

On the side, the old temple master finally couldn't stand it anymore, what are the two of them doing hugging each other, one is naked, and the other is not much better, it is covered in blood, which hinders the view.

He coughed heavily, "Mr. Sheng, do you want to take a shower first?"

Sheng Yiming looked at the old man who was speaking, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.

At this moment, there are too many memories in his brain, and the memories of different time periods are mixed together indiscriminately, as if there is an invisible hand making trouble in it.

A few seconds later, the man nodded slightly to the old temple master, "Okay."

He lowered his head quietly, brushed the tip of his nose against the young man's hair, and smelled a pleasant scent of shampoo.

Almost infatuated, quietly took a deep breath.

This time, his arms wrapped around the young man's waist and pressed him into his arms.

The most intimate contact, the most coveted temperature, all these turned into fiery magma, washing every nerve of him, and finally he was sure that what he was holding in his arms was what he had been looking up to and chasing all this time. A lover who can make him go from excited to trembling with just one glance.

Sheng Yiming closed his eyes, buried his face into the warm neck of the young man, brushed the tip of his nose against the skin, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

Li Yu couldn't help shivering, and suddenly realized the situation at this time, and secretly glanced at the old man who had been standing beside him.

The old temple master met his eyes, and turned his head to the side in embarrassment.

"Brother Ding, love can be shown at any time, but can you clean up your body first, in case someone comes up to see..."

Halfway through the conversation, the doorbell rang suddenly.

The old temple master glared at the two people who were still stuck in the living room, and gestured for them to get out of here quickly, and went to open the door himself.

Li Yu pushed the man's back and walked towards the master bedroom.

This body has changed from festered to alive, and every muscle has transformed. With the posture of walking, the muscles on the arms and long legs are stretched, and the lines are almost perfect.

Li Yu couldn't help swallowing, envious, jealous, and more greedy.

In the living room, the old temple master turned over the clean half of the carpet, covered the blood-stained part, and ran to open the door.

The downstairs neighbor was standing outside the door. The loud noise caused by the opening of the coffin lid made her almost fall off the sofa in fright.

"What's going on with you upstairs! Huh? Everyone goes upstairs and downstairs, can't you be quiet? If you do this again, I will complain." A curly-haired curly-haired aunt spoke with her hips on her hips.

The old temple master was most afraid of this kind of woman with a strong voice, her old face turned into a bitter gourd, and she hurriedly apologized.

The aunt felt better after scolding, and looked into the half-open door, and there was no second person in sight, the coffee table was skewed, the carpet was turned up, and there was a black thing.

From her perspective, she could only see a corner of the coffin's head. According to the thinking of normal people, it would be impossible to know what it was.

But the aunt had a good nose, she sniffed hard, "What does your house smell like?"

The old temple master calmly said, "It's killing chickens."

Aunt stretched her neck hard, trying to see what that black thing was.

The old temple master hurriedly took a step back, closed the door with a bang, and brought his eyes to the cat.

The aunt stayed there for two seconds, rolled her eyes, "What are you dragging, you are old and rude!"

For many years, the old temple master had been unrestrained and unrestrained. This was the first time he heard someone scold him like that. He was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he silently chanted a curse.

The lights in the corridor outside the door flickered suddenly, and the aunt who had just walked to the elevator was startled.

She looked up at the ceiling and the left and right sides. For some reason, the light was dim and gloomy, as if something was about to crawl out from both ends.

During the time when the neighborhood was haunted, some superstitious people moved away because of fear, and didn't come back until the matter subsided.

This aunt is one of them.

She still remembers that when she just came back, upstairs and downstairs often talked about the matter of master catching ghosts and catching the last building.

At that time, she thought about whether that master was too skillful and didn't send away the dirty things at all.

Today's scene, combined with the situation at that time...

The aunt clenched her fists in fear, and frantically pressed the elevator button with the other hand.

Pat, clack, clack... The sound of footsteps came from behind, and the aunt trembled all over, she had never heard the sound of someone opening the door!

The aunt yelled in fright, just as the elevator door opened, she rushed in quickly, vowing never to come to the top floor again.

Shortly after the elevator descended, the footsteps became louder and louder, and finally stopped at the corner of the corridor.

The old temple master supported the wall, clutched his stomach and laughed, stroked his beard and said triumphantly, "Let you scold me!"

Back in the house, the two people who went up to take a bath hadn't come down yet, and they didn't know what they were doing.

The old viewer was so hungry that he could only dig out two carrots from the refrigerator and eat them.

Nibbling and nibbling, the chewing mouth stopped.

He has excellent hearing ability and can catch even the slightest sound. At this time, the sound coming from the direction of the bedroom is very strange, there is the sound of water, and there is also the sound of talking, but the sound is intermittent, out of breath, and then barefoot again The crunch of stepping on the floor...

The old temple master frowned in deep thought, suddenly looked down at the carrot in his hand with an inexplicable expression, and now he understood everything.

The old man's face was flushed, and he condemned angrily, "Young people nowadays are really amazing, they have too little self-control!"

In the bathroom, the water in the faucet does not flow like money, and when the bathtub is full, it will automatically overflow and drip onto the floor.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the water stopped.

The muscular man walked out with the young man in his arms, put a bathrobe on him and threw it under the quilt, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, and adjusted the temperature to a suitable temperature.

Li Yu's strength was drained, he turned over and buried his face in the quilt, feeling lost.

The system has been scanned, and the mission target is now in excellent health, healthier than ordinary people, but a goblin is just a goblin, and when he is a ghost, he can tirelessly absorb energy from people, but he can still be a human.

Li Yu sighed faintly, it is really a blessing to have such a god-defying husband!

He only felt his eyelids sink, and he let his consciousness sink and fell into a deep sleep.