After entering the infinite game, the full-level boss pretends to be new again

Chapter 342 God’s Prayer [20]

Tang Lian was sitting in the center of the temple, with his legs folded together, lying on his back slightly, with a half-smile expression on his face, he quietly watched the person standing in front of him, his gaze was almost as far as the eyes. People burn through.

"You mean...to let her go down the mountain?" Tang Lian's tone was calm, with a slight smile in his eyes, as if he was not surprised by Shi Yan's words.

The boy's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slowly.

"But it's a pity, Shi Yan, he has already made a decision, and now he regrets—"

"I haven't regretted it." Shi Yan slowly raised his head, his ice-blue beautiful pupils carried a determined expression, "I just think that the appearance of a god may not be a bad thing."

"What good candidates are there for a child who has just learned to walk and talk?"

Shi Yan took a step back slowly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"I'll still come."

The development of the matter finally exceeded Shi Yan's expectations.

There are many children selected from many places in the temple, and they are scattered and isolated in different small rooms.

Once the selection starts, no one can escape.

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……

The clean and white laboratory was spotless, not even a speck of dust could be found, but the surroundings were filled with cold whiteness, and the overhead lights seemed to never go out, emitting a blinding light in silence.

Someone nearby has been observing the movement here, and after realizing that the girl woke up, he walked over to her position, dressed in white, with a familiar yet unfamiliar clear and indifferent smell, just standing beside the girl, no need to get close I can feel the cold breath.

Yan Qing moved her fingers. Her body was very sore and painful, and there was a faint pain at the back of her neck. It seemed that the dose of the anesthetic was very heavy. It takes a lot of effort to shake your fingers.

She turned her head stiffly and met a pair of beautiful ice blue eyes.

Shi Yan stood beside her quietly watching her, and when he realized that the girl had woken up, he slowly bent down and gently kissed the girl on the forehead.

The boy murmured softly: "Don't come back again."

Yan Qing didn't quite understand, she wanted to open her eyes to see everything next to her clearly, but the incandescent lamp above her head was too big and too bright, even looking directly at the lamp would make her cry.

"I told you, I'm a bad person." Shi Yan gently touched the girl's face, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was telling, "Next time you see me, remember to run away. "

Yan Qing's last impression of this memory was those beautiful blue eyes with deep blue eyes, and being bound and pressed into the tears of the gods, Yan Qing looked at Shi Yan from afar through the glass jar.

The girl looked at him until the pain swept through her body.

She heard the boy speak slowly.

"As I said, she is not qualified."

"Unqualified candidates, there is no need to stay."

The voice was calm and cold.

When the girl had memories again, she had already left the temple. The scars all over her body made it difficult for her to move, until she was picked up by the blind old lady who came to visit her dead granddaughter at the foot of the mountain.

The memory was completely shattered, those ice-blue pupils were erased from the memory, and even the whole existence of 'Shi Yan' was deleted from the memory.

While in the temple, Yan Qing had always trusted Shi Yan for no reason, perhaps because he fished her out of the water and was the first person Yan Qing saw after opening her eyes.

But Yan Qing also understood from Tang Lian's defenseless attitude what she meant to Shi Yan.

He never had compassion for her, it was just a sudden use of her.

……

……

Fragmented memories are slowly pieced together, chaotic yet clear.

Yan Qing slowly pulled Shi Yan's hand, she lowered her head, the boy couldn't see her expression clearly.

Just feeling a little overwhelmed by the girl's sudden drop in mood.

"Did I say something wrong?" Shi Yan lowered his eyes hesitantly.

"You always say I'm a liar." Yan Qing raised her head slowly, but she couldn't hear the girl's emotion from her tone. She slowly stretched out her hand and gently stroked the boy's cheek, "Would you like to come and guess me?" Is it true or false now?"

"I like you."

The boy blinked his eyes dully. Before he could speak, the girl in front of him gently pushed his shoulders. Afterwards, she half-closed her eyes and raised her head slightly to kiss her.

Shi Yan's expression was a bit stunned, but Yan Qing gently pressed his shoulder, closed his eyes, and pressed the young man with an almost irresistible force. The young man hesitantly helped the girl's shoulder, He felt her body shaking slightly.

"You've always been able to tell if I was lying, calling me a little liar."

The girl raised her head slightly, her eyes were clear, and she spoke softly.

"The liar says he loves you now."

"Do you believe it or not?"

Shi Yan blinked slowly, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"I believe."

Yan Qing slowly closed her eyes, she leaned over slowly, and put her hand gently on the boy's heart. The girl lay on the boy's body, put her chin gently on the boy's shoulder, lowered her voice, and said with a In an almost breathless tone, he said, "Sorry, the answer was wrong."

Shi Yan's first reaction was not pain, but disbelief. He slowly looked down at his heart, a slender white hand pierced his chest, and the owner of that hand was right in front of him, looking at him with consistent She looked at him with innocent and clear eyes.

"Yan... Sir?"

His voice became hoarse, his face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and there was no trace of blood on his lips.

Yan Qing, however, was unhurried, looking at her hand with that innocent and cruel expression, and slowly withdrawing her hand bit by bit, she clenched her hand tightly, a crystal-clear and exquisite heart was in the In the palm of her hand, a golden light flickered faintly.

Her movements were slow, which caused Shi Yan's blood-congested brain to infinitely amplify all touches. Her fingers clenched the heart tightly, and her pulse beat when she pulled it out. Her beautiful and slender wrist was obviously still wrapped around his neck last second.

"Yan... Qing... Yan Qing..."

Shi Yan murmured, and after Yan Qing withdrew his hand, his body no longer had a center of gravity to support, and he just fell down. His body had been strengthened and washed long ago, and his consciousness was still there. It was because of this that he felt even more painful.

The girl ignored his call, just held the heart in her hand, and carefully put the heart into the small warehouse.

She still maintained the posture of straddling Shi Yan's waist, her lips were bleeding from Shi Yan's reckless bite, Yan Qing licked the corner of her lower lip, and finally looked down at the dying young man in front of her.

(End of this chapter)