I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Old house.

The house was in a mess.

“Water pipe burst?!”

Yun Xi had no way to step down. There was water everywhere. He stepped on one footprint and stood on tiptoe to find a dry place.

"It's been fixed."

Ji Chen put down the mop, took it from Leng Shiting and started to treat the wound.

At this time.

He Wenxin threw a pile of wet clothes to the ground angrily.

"Who can do it?"

Yutong looked at her silently, his eyes evasive.

Seeing this, He Wenxin's voice softened.

"Go shopping with me on Sunday and buy me new ones."

Yutong responded.

"Where's Cheng Xuansi? He's not back yet?"

Yun Xi was about to open the bedroom door, but was stopped by Ji Chen.

"He's resting."

Yun Xi then lowered her voice, vaguely guessing something in her heart, and her face looked a little ugly.

Ji Chen found some medicine for Leng Shiting to take and said calmly.

"I will admit defeat next time, Qi Yanren, and so will you..."

"impossible!"

Qi Yanren interrupted sharply, glanced at the bedroom subconsciously, and lowered his voice.

"There is a strange woman in Area A. It seems that I am the only one who can control her. I have to beat her down no matter what!"

"Now is not the time for you to show off!"

Ji Chen's face was cold and his voice was stern.

"This incident started because of me. This game is the power given to us by the people on the list of gods!"

"You don't even have the right to admit defeat! As long as you are certain to die, the Ji family can't save you! Give up."

Qi Yanren froze on the spot.

"Did you encounter..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his legs and rushed into the bedroom.

The person on the bed was pale, eyes closed, and silent.

Cheng Xuansi slowly opened his eyes: "I'm fine, get out."

Qi Yanren lowered his head and gently closed the door.

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart that he wanted to vent, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely solemn.

Yun Xi's white eyes flickered for a moment, and no one else noticed at all.

The next day.

Area A of the large stadium.

He Wenxin looked in the mirror and repeatedly adjusted her delicate wavy curls.

I bet that after the other party sees her beauty, he will take pity on her and let her go.

She exhaled, clutched her silver medal and walked slowly onto the ring.

It must be a man!

It must be a man!

pity.

The lean figure broke her fantasy.

That woman, He Wenxin, had met once before. The woman who was in front of her yesterday was the woman who killed Yingjiang student in one fell swoop.

It seems... his surname is Ming.

All in all, a very powerful character.

He Wenxin lowered her posture slightly.

"Your surname is He, right? He Wenli is your sister?"

He Wenxin handed over the silver medal and paused.

The woman played with the hidden weapon and said sarcastically: "I don't know how many times I slept with Shiqing before I had the chance to come. You are much luckier than her."

She stared intently at He Wenxin, whose face turned pale little by little.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, it's just that... sisters share blessings, and we must share hardships, right?"

"I just don't know how long your sister can last. It would be boring if it lasted less than half a day like her..."

As she said that, the woman stretched out her hand to take the silver medal, her brows furrowed, and her fingers holding the medal at the other end were so white that she had no intention of letting go.

"Do you want to die?"

He Wenxin let go suddenly and raised her arms to pull back the hair that was in the way.

"This is the right thing. We have a long way to go. If you are wise, I can still..."

A heavy punch interrupted the woman's words.

He Wenxin kicked his leg hard.

The woman suddenly jumped back a few steps, waved her hand and released the hidden weapon.

He Wenxin immediately covered her head and chest and dodged slightly awkwardly.

Several pieces of iron sunk deeply into his arms, and blood spurted out.

Gritting her teeth, she pulled out a concealed weapon and pointed it at the woman. She resisted the incoming weapon, swung her fist, and beat the woman's face like crazy.

At this moment, she completely forgot about the pain, and her whole body was filled with endless strength.

The woman's eyes were distracted and she couldn't focus at all after being beaten.

not enough!

She can still see that disgusting arrogant face!

With a muffled sound, he pulled out the iron piece from his body and stuffed it into the woman's mouth, and the sharp blade penetrated her mouth.

not enough! !

He Wenxin clenched her fists, the splattered blood soaked her eyes, and her vision was scarlet.

Until the person underneath him no longer has any breath.

She gasped and stood up straight, her fingertips trembling slightly.

【He Jiasheng】

"Wait!"

He Wenxin shouted loudly. She wiped the blood from her eyes and stared at the judges' table coldly.

"I surrender."

There was an uproar, the audience whispered to each other, and there was a buzz of murmurs.

A nod was received.

He Wenxin turned around and jumped off the ring. Her strong momentum instantly relaxed and she fell forward feebly.

Then, she fell into a warm embrace.

With a solemn expression, Yutong picked up the bleeding He Wenxin from his waist and walked quickly towards the infirmary.

There is a precedent of He Wenxin.

Yingjiang's contestants seemed to have found a loophole. Without exception, they beat Shiqing students violently. They continued to vent their endless anger, put down the words "I surrender" and left the venue with their heads held high.

They twisted into a hemp rope and faced Yingjiang's opponent. The two verbally chose the stronger person to win.

As the competition progresses, there are fewer and fewer participants in Yingjiang, and those who remain are all strong!

On the other hand, on Shiqing's end, the loser still had to continue playing, and the result was predictably one-sided.

This instant kill game aroused the intense excitement of countless Yingjiang students! The cheers were deafening!

This behavior is prohibited on the fourth day.

On that very day.

The overwhelming momentum turned into death as the Yingjiang student was wiped out in smoke.

Jiang Jingchen walked slowly to the judges' table and picked up the microphone, his voice full of joy.

"I announce that the ranking competition for the top 100 on the God List will be held tomorrow and the address will be transferred to Shura Field."

He raised his eyes and stared at the audience, and saw that person at a glance.

Cheng Xuansi stood up and left expressionlessly.