I'll kill the male lead again

Chapter 219 The weird third space

"Her expression was terrified and helpless in my eyes, she slowly retreated, and I slowly approached..."

"I saw with my own eyes that I tore open her stomach with my hands and took out the bloody internal organs..."

"enough!"

Jane Yi stood up and looked at No. 2, her body was already extremely angry at this moment.

Jian Yi controlled her brain that was so angry that she almost fainted, and desperately controlled her breathing.

"I want to go back, I don't want to be here anymore!"

She yelled desperately.

Yan Qing looked at Jian Yi now, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"This is a prison. What the man said is true."

Turning her head to look at Jian Yi on the 2nd, her eyes were a little calmer than usual.

Jane Yi looked at the appearance of No. 2 who was neither human nor ghost, she wondered who the person in No. 2's mouth was.

"If you believe me, just come with me. I want to tell you something."

No. 2 also calmed down her emotions. She suppressed the landslide and tsunami in her heart, watched Jian Yi finish these words, and then walked to the main room alone.

Jane Yi looked at the back of No. 2 leaving, recalling the complicated eyes she had just looked at herself.

She hesitated a little, clenched her hands into fists, and her head was about to explode.

"do not go!"

The old woman's eyes were red, and she looked at Jian Yi with helpless tears.

"I have already missed an opportunity to redeem the tragedy, and I don't want to see it again with my own eyes."

She shook her head and approached Jian Yi with kindness in her eyes.

She slowly held Jane Yi's hands, the palms were warm, with some warmth.

"I have lived for most of my life. I should have been a person with both feet buried in the ground. I shouldn't have lived so selfishly. Now I deserve to die here, but you are still young and shouldn't die like this."

She shook her head and let out a long sigh.

"The reason why I came to this place is probably because I made a mistake. This is God's punishment for me."

Looking at the old woman who suddenly became sad, Jian Yi felt that she had a feeling of confessing her last words.

"My wife and I have experienced ups and downs for decades, but one day we found out that he had betrayed me, so I pretended to be generous and told him that I was over half a hundred years old and had long been open to these romantic relationships."

After a pause, the old woman wiped her tears and sighed again.

"I told him: You can let her come to your house for a meal and treat her as acquaintance. From now on, we will live happily as friends. I also wish you the best."

Jane Yi guessed the general direction of the next story in her heart, but she also felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

"He really believed it and brought that woman to his home. She was young and beautiful, ten years younger than me. The two of them looked more like a family, and I was just a bad old woman that no one wanted, so …”

She turned her head to look at Jian Yi, but she didn't see the contempt in Jian Yi's eyes.

"So I put poison in the food. Alas...the two of them died. I didn't call the police. I just sat in a daze all afternoon, and then fell asleep and had a dream."

"I dreamed that a man in black came into my dream and told me that he would take me to a prison and pay for the mistakes I made."

Jane Yi's eyes widened, and it was the man in black again.

Is this man in black Quoser, or is every man in black different?
She frowned, thinking hard.

"I know, I can't live anymore. I can't do anything. I'm just an ordinary old man. I can't escape in this kind of game. Rather than being tortured to death, it's better..."

She looked at the spear in the old man's hand, with some determination in her eyes.

"Girl, you have to live a good life. It can be seen that you are not a bad person and do not deserve this ending."

After saying this, she let go of Jane Yi's hand and stood facing the wall, crying.

Jane Yi noticed the hot gaze on her face, and she saw Yan Qing's complicated eyes.

She raised her head and looked at the sky, but it was still dark.

But the countdown in my mind is only a little more than one day left.

There is no way to survive in this place.

But Yan Qing told her that the two of them are people outside the game, even if they don't participate in the game of finding 'ghosts', they won't be forcibly killed by the system.

And he knows the way back.

Jane Yi has already made a decision quietly in her heart, but before that, she still wants to hear what No. 2 will say to herself.

Seeing Jian Yi walking towards the main room without hesitation, even the old man's eyes flashed incomprehension.

But instead of advising Jane Yi like the old woman, he lowered his head and kept looking at his gun.

Yan Qing didn't stop her, but looked at her back without saying a word.

Jane Yi walked into the main room. At this time, the main room was pitch black, and No. 2 did not turn on the lights.

She sat on the chair alone, looking so lonely in the darkness.

Looking at her lonely back, Jian Yi put away her guard, stepped forward and patted her lightly.

But No. 2 suddenly turned his head, wrapped his hands around Jian Yi's waist, and started crying silently.

Feeling the heat and humidity in her abdomen, Jane Yi's face was moved.

No. 2 cried so hard that he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

She kept crying, crying collapsed and depressed.

Jian Yi didn't hear her cry, but still deeply felt her despair, breakdown and unspeakable guilt.

"I wasn't originally like this..."

After crying for a while, No. 2's hoarse voice came.

Jane Yi lowered her head and looked at No. 2's black hair, which was already covered with stains and blood.

"I wasn't like this originally, I was forced to, I was really about to collapse, I don't know what's wrong with me, do I have to go through this after I die?"

She cried helplessly, "I committed suicide, because a man became a fast traveler after waking up, shuttling in the mission world every day, and it was more uncomfortable than death."

Jane Yi listened to No. 2's breakdown, and she felt the same way.

Although she had not experienced several planes, she really felt physically and mentally exhausted.

In the fast-traveling novels I have read, the fast-traveling characters are all about the heroine. It seems that the task is so simple, but when I actually become a fast-traveling person, I realize that TV series are just TV series after all.

Fiction is also much more beautiful than reality.

This kind of psychological pressure, as well as the mental setbacks endured, no one can understand.

If she writes her own story into a novel, she feels that it must be a joke, and no one can understand her true feelings.

"That little girl, the reason why I hate her is because I preconceived that the people who participated in this game are unclean. I suspect that she is a ghost and I suspect that you are a ghost, but she died, or she died in my hands. ..."

No. 2 broke down and said this sentence, tears kept streaming out.

"I can understand you."

Jane Yi didn't say anything else, only this sentence.

She gently patted No. 2's back with her hand, without any contempt or hostility.

Feeling the tenderness from Jane Yi, No. 2 cried even more violently.

(End of this chapter)