Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Crazy Criticism The Villain Kneeling and Begging For My Forgiv

Chapter 101 The Devil's Death Game 4
The devil intentionally slowed down his movements, dawdling outside for a while before pushing the door in.

He was giving Kong Qing a chance to escape.

After all, it's only interesting if you run from me.

Kong Qing was tired of waiting in the kitchen, so she simply went back to the living room to continue watching the drama, holding a knife in one hand and leisurely nibbling on an apple with the other.

Hearing movement from the entrance, Kong Qing decisively dropped the apple and ran towards him.

Although the movement and speed were very fast, the demon easily dodged and pierced her heart with a dagger.

Before Kong Qing died, the demon smiled and shook his head: "The speed needs to be improved."

Before her consciousness completely dissipated: "I'm so numb, if it wasn't for my poor health, you would have died a long time ago!"

Time reversed again.

Kong Qing ushered in the sixth resurrection.

For some reason, the resurrection point this time returned to the first 3 minutes before the first death.

Looking at the dark surroundings, Kong Qing was speechless.

He wanted to turn on the light, but the circuit of the whole building was cut off by the devil long ago.

Kong Qing smiled and cursed secretly: "MMP."

The melon seeds in the system's hands are almost finished: [Baozi, are you doing well? You have died six times in less than two hours...]

Kong Qing: "..."

To shut up.

Don't worry about beauty matters!
Looking at the whole room, the things that Kong Qing can use for self-defense are either a washbasin, a clothes hanger and a small desk lamp.

Oh yes, there are a few small and exquisite scalpels~
Compared with the long dagger in the demon's hand, these things are completely harmless.

Forcing himself to calm down, Kongqing picked up the quilt and prepared to hit the devil directly.

Then when he was covered by the quilt, he was knocked unconscious with a desk lamp!

Da da da.
After about two to three minutes, the familiar footsteps and the nameless ditty finally appeared.

Kong Qing hugged the quilt and hid behind the door, starting to accumulate energy.

As the candlelight outside the door was extinguished, the demon slowly opened the door and entered.

When he was fully inside the room, Kong Qing threw the quilt towards him with all his strength, and then the whole body pressed down on him.

The demon was restrained by her in an instant, taking advantage of this gap, Qing raised the small desk lamp and slammed it hard at his masked face.

Accompanied by a bang, the seemingly fragile horror mask was smashed with only a few cracks.

Kong Qing: "Damn it, it's so strong?!"

She couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment, but in the next second she was counterattacked by the demon who suddenly sat up, and then stabbed to death with a dagger through the quilt.

The bright red thick blood slowly penetrated the fluffy pink bedding.

The blood color spread during the period, like a blooming rose, coquettish and dangerous at the same time extremely alluring.

Kongqing: "******"

Because she scolded so dirty, it automatically turned into a * symbol when it was heard by the system.

System: [Wuhu——]

How interesting!

Looking at the picture in front of him, the demon raised his hand to caress the cracks on the horror mask.

Under the moonlight, his cold white complexion was morbidly white, his fingers were slender and bony, and the meridian veins on the back of his hands were extremely obvious, and there was a strong lust in his abstinence.

What a pair of beautiful hands that are enough to take your breath away!

It's as beautiful as it came out of a cartoon!
The system saw that the halazi was about to flow out.

I had been watching Kong Qing being killed before, but I didn't notice such beautiful hands!

The system resolutely discarded melon seed snacks, and raised the camera to shoot crazily.

System: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Time reversed again.

Seventh resurrection.

This time, Kong Qing still resurrected 3 minutes before death.

Staring blankly at the dark room in front of him, Kong Qing was speechless.

Kong Qing: "Damn it, why does it feel like he likes to torture and kill me in the bedroom?"

The system didn't speak, but showed Kong Qing the photo it just snapped.

System: [It seems pretty good to be repeatedly tortured by such beautiful hands? 】

Kong Qing: "..."

Although it is indeed beautiful, but if it were you, would you accept it?
The system looked away embarrassingly: [Hurry up and hide, he's coming again. 】

Kong Qing: "..."

This time, Kong Qing didn't make any resistance, but went to the balcony decisively, and sat on the balcony railing on tiptoe.

At night, the evening wind blew quietly from behind her, Kong Qing felt a chill down her spine, and subconsciously squeezed the railing.

Looking up at the opposite door, she muttered viciously: "Damn, if he dares to kill me without saying a word, I'll jump off the building and show him!"

See who gets tired of this death cycle first! ! !
Da da da.
The familiar footsteps and the unnamed ditty slowly appeared again.

Kong Qing cheered up instantly, staring angrily in the direction of the door.

The demon extinguished the candle as usual, then pushed the handle and opened the door to enter.

As the door opened, Kong Qing sitting on the balcony railing immediately came into view.

Watching this scene, the devil's face under the terrifying mask instantly raised a treacherous and playful smile.

It seems that his little prey wants to play something different this time.

For the first time ever, he relit the white candle and slowly approached Kong Qing with it in his hand.

Devil: "Oh, you have to hold on tighter, it will be bad if you fall."

This is the first time he has spoken so many words to Kong Qing, every word and every word in his deep and pleasant voice is captivating.

Gee.

Kong Qing squeezed the armrest subconsciously, and replied with a smile: "That is inevitable."

Leaning over to put the white candle on the floor, the devil continued, "Are you going to die in another way?"

Kong Qing: "Almost."

"Hehe." He suddenly chuckled and asked again, "Isn't it easier and quicker to stab him to death?"

Kong Qing: "...Then let me give you a try?"

The demon shook his head lightly: "That won't work, the judge won't die."

Judge? !

Just as Kong Qing was about to grasp this information, the demon in front of her suddenly reached out and pushed her down.

With a plop, the demon took off his top hat and bowed his head in silence to her.

Of course, all this is just an illusion.

He still had a crazy paranoid smile on his face.

Although the second floor is not high, only about six or seven meters, it is for Kong Qing who is frail and sick and has blood clotting disorders.

This height can still kill her directly.

After a while, Kong Qing lost consciousness and passed out.

After coma, her soul finally returned to the system space.

Looking at the familiar scene around her, she sighed, slumped on the chair and said in a low voice, "Damn it, who created this world of punishment!"

It's just to punish the world, and it's not like she hasn't been there before.

But this time, it really messed with her mentality.

The system shrugged helplessly, with a deep smile on his face: [I don't know about it, but I heard it was specially designed for you~]

Kong Qing: "..." I knew it would not be so rampant back then.

Change the difficulty of punishing the world by yourself.

She is probably the only person who can achieve this kind of achievement.

Laugh to death.

Strong and invincible!

After the eighth resurrection, Kongqing once again put all her strength into fighting the devil with wits and courage.

result--

Ninth, Tenth, Ten 18
In just three or four hours, Kong Qing died eighteen times and resurrected eighteen times.

After the No. 19 resurrection, she was completely loveless.

[Wuhu, after [-] deaths, you will be born again, and the cycle is over. 】

(End of this chapter)