Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita.

The steel bars hit Sun Jiao's body again and again, leaving several bloodstains on her body.

"You block, you block again!!"

The corner of her mouth was also bleeding, and her internal organs should have suffered a lot of damage.

But she didn't care, she just looked at Bai Xuan who was protected by her with tender eyes in pain:
His own life is no longer worth mentioning, but at least Bai Xuan must be safe and sound.

How ridiculous I was, just for a little girl I never knew.

Sun Jiao showed a forced smile.

Bai Xuan's eyes were tightly closed at this moment, she couldn't see this smile.

Fatty Zhao's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he kept waving the steel bars in his hands.

He has no turning back, and today he must let the two of them die in his own room.

"Death to Laozi!"

He raised the steel bar in his hand high and smashed it towards her head.

This blow must be bloody, he wanted to kill Sun Jiao, and then beat Bai Xuan to death.

It's just that the hand just hit it, but it seemed to be stuck in the wall, and it suddenly froze in the air.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't swing it down.

what's the situation?
He turned his head abruptly, his eyes staring in disbelief:
A little silver-haired loli wearing a black tight-fitting dress stared at herself with amber eyes that shone with cold light.

The dangerous aura emanating from her body has locked herself firmly.

What a terrible look!

This was his first thought.

The steel bar in his hand seemed to be fixed, being held by Ning Yu, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

"Boiled!"

He tried his best to move his arm again, and his whole body moved, but the steel bar just didn't move at all, not even trembling.

No matter how hard I try, I'm afraid I'll hang myself up.

Fatty Zhao looked at Ning Yu's slender and snow-white arms, and really didn't understand how there was such great strength.

Is this tm a mechanical arm?
Seeing that there was no way to drop it, he simply let go.

He turned around and glared at Ning Yu.

"I heard it outside. I heard that you only have 5 seconds?"

As soon as Ning Yu opened his mouth, he broke the defense for the second time, which directly made Fatty Zhao empty of blood.

Fatty Zhao heard '5 seconds' again, his face immediately turned into a liver color, and he opened his mouth and cursed loudly:

"Which Notre Dame church are you from? How dare you meddle in my business?"

He remembered this little loli, who came with that good-looking jk girl that day, but he didn't have a deep impression.

On the contrary, he was deeply impressed by Shen Yiyue.

One is because of her pretty face and exquisite figure, and the other is that she was injured at the time, possibly bitten by a zombie.

Just thinking of this, behind Ning Yu, Shen Yiyue with black hair and shawl also walked in, holding a long knife in her hand.

When Fatty Zhao saw another person appeared, he was very annoyed: Come to my room one by one, gourd baby save grandpa, right?
Ning Yu reached out her hand to stop Shen Yiyue from going forward, and motioned for herself to do it herself.

Shen Yiyue understood, walked over and closed the door again.

She looked at Ning Yu's expression, which looked no different from her usual indifferent expression.

But she could feel a trace of imperceptible anger.

"Where do I come from, you ask?"

Ning Yu narrowed her crescent-like eyes, smiled elegantly and said:
"I am the wild father you have never met."

"Come to take your humble life today."

???

Shen Yiyue, who had just locked the door, was dumbfounded.

How could such vulgar words come out of the mouth of a pretty and lovely little loli?

Even though it's against the law, I have to say:

It's easy to scold.

"you wanna die!!"

Fatty Zhao, who came to his senses, trembled with anger.

Waving his fist, he slammed towards Ning Yu violently. The force was so great that the fat all over his body trembled.

But he had completely forgotten how Ning Yu held on to the steel bar just now, and his anger went to his head.

Ning Yu raised his little hand for what looked like a mighty punch, and grabbed it in one go.

Like a mud cow entering the sea, it was pinched off without any resistance.

Just like the steel bar just now, Fatty Zhao wanted to move it a couple of times, and exerted all his strength.

Not moving.

Only then did he finally react, a chill spread all over his body: he seemed to have encountered a monster.

Ning Yu gently lifted one of his fingers.

That finger was exactly like a toy, deformed by being twisted in reverse, and then rotated a few times.

"what!!!!"

Howls like slaughtering pigs sounded in the room.

The expression on Fatty Zhao's face was twisted into a ball because of the pain, it was ugly.

Ning Yu thought it was really noisy for him to call like that.

She raised her jade arm, opened her tiger's mouth, and the scarlet warblade was constructed from the air with a "chuckle".

Put it next to Fatty Zhao's neck.

"Call again, and I'll let your head move."

Feeling the threat of his life, Fatty Zhao's voice froze, but the pain made him unable to control himself.

He could only roar in vain with all his strength, suppressing his voice, but he didn't dare to scream anyway.

He is afraid of death.

Seeing that she had turned down Fatty Zhao's volume, Ning Yu showed a satisfied smile:
"Yes, be quiet."

Immediately afterwards, the second finger began to suffer.

Not only was it twisted and deformed, Ning Yu also carefully took out the blade and separated his fingernails.

The whole piece was gouged out and placed in front of him for him to watch.

Ten fingers connected to a heart, this is definitely one of the ultimate pains in the world.

This is just one of Ning Yu's many torture tricks.

Fatty Zhao was sweating profusely, with tears and snot running down his face from the pain, but he only dared to babble hoarsely.

The pain was so painful, but the feeling of having to suppress it tormented him.

He had no strength to resist at all, and he also lost the fierce look just now.

"Please, I was wrong, ah!!!"

His third finger was followed in the same way.

Ning Yu ignored his pleading, her eyes were indifferent, as if she didn't hear anything:
"How dare you hurt her? How dare you hurt her??"

"Don't you like trampling on other people's hopes? You disgusting pig!"

"I will entertain you well."

Followed by a fourth finger, twisting, separating the nails.

fifth root.
His hands were bloody and bloody, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He passed out from the pain and fell to the ground.

"useless."

Seeing that Fatty Zhao had lost consciousness, Ning Yu cast him a disdainful glance and kicked him away.

Shen Yiyue next to her first helped Sun Jiao who was dying, and then looked at Bai Xuan's situation.

"She should have just passed out."

Checking Bai Xuan's breathing with her fingers, Shen Yiyue turned her head and said to Ning Yu.

Then he picked up the unconscious Bai Xuan and put him on the bed.

Ning Yu nodded, then turned her gaze to the dying Sun Jiao.

She was in so much pain that she had no strength to speak, her whole body was covered with shocking bloodstains, and only a slight panting showed that she was still alive.

This woman was covered in scars, while Bai Xuan was still intact except for a pinch mark on her neck.

So it was clear what happened, Sun Jiao protected Bai Xuan.

Is there any relationship between these two people?

Why do such a thing?

Ning Yu didn't understand, in her impression, Sun Jiao was just a poor woman who traded her body.

Forget it, who knows.

Regardless of the reason, at least this woman saved Bai Xuan's life.

The water marks on the ground attracted Ning Yu's attention, and the source was the cabinet in the room.

Inside the half-open cabinet door was a pile of thawed food.