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Chapter 15 Do You Want My Wings?
"Xiao Jing, don't be afraid, it's okay..."

Song Leisen comforted him.

However, in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened, revealing extreme disbelief.

At Song Wenjing's fingertips, a white flame quietly emerged.

A milky white flame with hints of pink, a dreamy color.

However, it brought... death.

A flame bloomed and split into two, and penetrated into the bodies of Song Leisen and Beibei in an instant.

With the terrifying high temperature, the two of them were burnt to charcoal within one breath without any precautions.

snuggle together.

The stench of barbecue fills the air.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yao almost vomited.

Look at Song Wenjing again...

The mood is going to collapse.

Unexpectedly, this "who is the undercover" game is not over yet.

It was even more unexpected that Song Wenjing would be the last big boss!

The fire in her hand...

What fire is that?

There is such a terrifying temperature?

After burning her uncle and aunt to death with her own hands, Song Wenjing turned her head to look at the other students, and the dreamlike flames flew away.

The other people didn't even come back to their senses, they were still in place, and they were all turned into coke.

Chu Yao watched all this in silence.

He squeezed his fist tightly.

It's not that I don't want to rescue, but it's too late to rescue.

What's more, how to save?
Song Wenjing's flame was faster and more terrifying than Liu Zijun's bullet just now.

Even if I am myself, I really can't resist it.

Skin defense, muscle defense, and bone defense can block the attack of bullets, but they cannot stop the burning of flames.

"Don't worry, I'm not a spy."

"I won't burn you either."

"Chu Yao."

What surprised Chu Yao even more was that after burning the others to death, Song Wenjing's face turned pale, but she bit her lip lightly and said softly.

"and you?"

Chu Yao's mind is almost blank at the moment, too many things happened tonight.

Unknowingly, the group of people who were drinking, eating meat, singing and laughing just now are almost wiped out.

I thought it was a farewell.

Unexpectedly, it was really a farewell.

Forever farewell.

"I'm not a spy, I'm just for... revenge."

revenge?

Chu Yao looked at her with complicated eyes.

Song Wenjing walked towards this side step by step.

"Where is the small world No. 0356 in your imagination? It should be a battlefield, right?"

"However, it is my home."

Chu Yao's eyes became even more confused.

"Your home?"

"correct."

"Sixteen years ago, it came around Jiangcheng. The humans went in to explore as soon as possible and wiped out all my people. Due to some accidents, I sneaked out secretly and spent some effort, so I became a member of the human race. Haha. …”

Song Wenjing's voice was still soft, three parts choked up, seven parts self-deprecating.

"You... are you a native of Small World 0356?"

Chu Yao was surprised.

It was completely unexpected that the small world of No. 0356 actually had indigenous people.

"That's right. Later, the ancient gods, the mechanical group, and the silver spirits all entered, and the battle with humans, in my opinion, is nothing more than a dog eats a dog."

"The justice you think of is nothing more than the justice of the victor. Those who are not of my race must have a different heart."

"I originally wanted to go back with these two people, go back to my hometown, and kill them by the way. Now that I have the opportunity, I will do it ahead of time."

While speaking, Song Wenjing gently unbuttoned her clothes.

"You... what are you doing?"

Chu Yao looked at her in disbelief.

Why did you start taking off your clothes while you were talking?
On her jade-smooth shoulders, under the snow-white skin, flesh and blood began to squirm.

After a while, a pair of almost transparent wings appeared quietly.

At the same time, white fluff began to grow all over her body, like a smooth fur coat, covering her whole body.

The figure that was originally covered by the clothes also appeared hotter.

"Feather Ling!"

"Are you... the Feather Spirit Clan?"

The picture in front of him gradually overlapped with what was recorded in the textbook, and Chu Yao subconsciously blurted out.

The Yuling tribe is one of the biological races that have long been extinct.

The timeline of their appearance should be traced back at least 100 years ago, and the existing records can be called archaeological discoveries.

However, it does exist.

The fur of the Feather Spirit Tribe is the best armor material.

Chu Yao had heard of a famous battle armor called the White Death, whose core material was the fur of Yuling, with its own flight function.

It's just that Chu Yao didn't expect that the front desk girl, who was usually shy and blushing, had such a bizarre identity.

No wonder, she wanted to return to the small world of No. 0356 wholeheartedly.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Looking at her with burning eyes, Chu Yao asked in a deep voice.

This hatred is already a sea of ​​blood and blood, and it cannot be washed away.

The human race wiped out all the other families, who would not be twisted to the point of going crazy?

However, estimating his strength, Chu Yao felt that he was still capable of fighting.

Silently accumulating strength...

"I didn't want to kill you. If possible, I actually want to sleep with you even more."

"It's a pity that reproductive isolation is meaningless. Now, I just want to have a good chat with you so that you can remember my most beautiful appearance."

Song Wenjing said with a smile, showing a hint of cuteness and playfulness in her smile.

"I heard that you want to die, but I don't know whether I should persuade you to live."

Chu Yao looked at her quietly, thought for a while, and said this.

"It's impossible to live. The meaning of most life in this world is to allow the race genes to continue to reproduce. As the last feather spirit, I have lost the meaning of continuing to live."

"Furthermore, I killed the scientists, engineers, and so many innocent people of the human race. How could the strong of the human race allow me to continue living?"

"What do you say?"

Chu Yao was silent.

This topic is too heavy.

The heavy self couldn't answer at all.

"Okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things, can I hug you?"

Song Wenjing spread her wings and walked slowly to Chu Yao.

Her slender, pure wings gently encircled Chu Yao like a delicate gift.

Chu Yao felt the warmth.

Originally, the muscles all over his body were tense, and he was afraid that Song Wenjing would cause trouble again and cause him another ball of fire.

But inexplicably, he gradually relaxed.

It's a wonderful feeling.

"Do you want my wings?"

Song Wenjing opened his mouth suddenly, his eyes turned a little red, filled with tears, and fell down in a rustle.

When she asked the question, before Chu Yao could answer, she spoke first.

"Forget it, I don't want to know."

"Chu Yao, I wish you a clean boy forever, and I also wish you the pride of the human race one day."

"It's time for me to go, there are already people outside."

She tapped Chu Yao's lips lightly.

Then... floating in mid-air.

The wings spread out, like a man crucified, and white flames began to burn all over his body, jumping.

"do not……"

Chu Yao didn't even finish a word.

In the blink of an eye, she had already turned into green smoke.

Two transparent wings, like butterflies in the bleak autumn wind, were weak and flabbergasted to the ground.

……

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(End of this chapter)