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

Qian Yiming sent Zuidi away, breathed a long sigh of relief, ran back to the bedroom with long strides, and knocked down someone as soon as he opened the door.

"Master..." Xiaocai covered her head.

Qian Yiming looked around: "Where is Yun Wang?"

"I don't know. I didn't see anyone when I came to deliver food." Xiao Cai cleaned up the mess on the ground.

Qian Yiming's legs went weak and he fell to his knees. He lay on the ground and covered his head. He rolled and rolled in discomfort, trying not to cry.

After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Is the soundproofing at home good?"

Xiao Cai was stunned for a moment: "Master, you are joking. Xiao Cai has been here only a short time. Don't you know whether the sound insulation is good or not?"

Qian Yiming exhaled heavily.

He knew, he knew too well. It was just a door away, so he couldn't hear anything. Yun Wang was not deaf.

"Master, I'm going out first. If you need anything, call me." Xiao Cai said softly.

Qian Yiming remained silent and slapped his mouth hard several times.

Xiaocai closed the door and walked out of the Qian family's mansion quickly. Seeing no one around, she took out the ice sculptures and notes wrapped in layers, and blew a gentle bird call.

After a while, a crow flew over with flapping wings.

Xiaocai hung the thing on the crow's paw: "Song Zhijie."

The crow soared into the sky and slowly disappeared from Xiao Cai's sight.

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Yuan family.

dong dong dong.

Yuan Yulang opened the curtains, turned around and shouted: "Zhijie, your bird."

Song Zhijie, who was looking at the death list of artificial ability users, raised his head, stood up, opened the window, and took off the object on his claws.

Just by looking at the cold smoke, he knew what it was.

Song Zhijie folded his shirt and opened it carefully.

【Don't go out】

Comes with Qian Yiming's black ice sculpture.

Song Zhijie frowned slightly, what's the point of being a loser?

"The craftsmanship is good. Who made it?" Yuan Yulang wanted to touch it curiously.

Song Zhijie opened his wrist and said, "It will cause frostbite."

"It's so powerful, it's just a piece of ice." Yuan Yulang disagreed.

Song Zhijie raised the corner of his lips: "It is indeed just a piece of ice, and it was made by an extremely ugly person."

He placed the ice sculpture facing him on the table, sat back in his chair and continued to look at the list.

No. 015 disappeared again.

But it won't be long before she comes back, and she won't be punished this time. After all, she didn't run away from the battle.

The person with the ability who blew up the giant eye was basically broken, and the body could not be found where it fell. She was lucky to be able to escape.

Song Zhijie put together the list and said to Yuan Yulang who was doing nothing, "When the arsenal is built, you have to be careful about my brother."

Yuan Yulang was puzzled: "What happened to Secretary Song?"

Song Zhijie smiled and said, "His hands and feet are not clean. I'm afraid he will implicate the Yuan family."

Yuan Yulang felt like he was struck by five thunders.

I'm afraid Qi Yanren had thought of this and stuffed Song Huaizhou in! When he begged his mother to force him into the house, he was simply inviting a wolf into the house!

If a few batches of weapons in the arsenal were lost because of Song Huaizhou, others would definitely be suspicious of Dad, thinking that it was the Yuan family that caused him to do it, and he would be blamed for it inexplicably!

Stealing an arsenal is a serious crime. If you rob the whole family, you will have to be shot!

"What to do!" Yuan Yulang was anxious.

Song Zhijie used the tip of his pen to stir up the ice sculpture that showed no sign of melting, and stared into the ice sculpture's eyes, as if he was telling someone on purpose.

"It hasn't happened yet, so you don't need to be too concerned about it. Pay more attention after it is built to see who he wants to trade to. Write down every move. When the time comes, he will even take the blame. The Yuan family may have merit in reporting it. I will take it to the next level.”

Hearing this, Yuan Yulang's mood gradually calmed down.

"I see."

"Let's go." Song Zhijie wrapped the ice sculpture in his hands and jumped down from the window.

"Hey, third floor!" Yuan Yulang was so frightened that he grabbed him.

A hot wave of wind blew away the hair on his forehead, followed by a pair of huge colorful wings whizzing by.

Song Zhijie lay on 066's back and waved to Yuan Yulang.

Yuan Yulang relaxedly raised his arm and watched the two go away.

Song family.

Song Zhijie looked at the ice sculpture that had not yet melted and placed it on the bedside.

"I don't like Qian Yiming becoming like me."

The black ice sculpture disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Zhijie was startled for a moment, his chest felt very tight, and he waved his hand and smashed the lamp on the bedside table.

"Third Young Master, are you back?"

A man pushed open the door and entered. His handsome face and opal-like eyes attracted people unconsciously.

Song Zhijie spread his arms and Wen Yan chuckled a few times to undress him.

"You want it as soon as you come, but the outside world hasn't satisfied you?"

Song Zhijie put his arms around Wen Yan's neck and kissed him, then suddenly frowned.

"You smoke?"

Wen Yan pursed his lips and immediately walked to the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Wen Yan, wearing a delicate fragrance, returned to Song Zhijie.

"Smell it again."

Song Zhijie opened Wen Yan's mouth and looked at his teeth carefully.

There was a faint trace of cigarette smoke attached to the inside, indicating that it had been smoked for a long time.

Song Zhijie's stomach turned, and he shook it off.

"I said no smoking. I don't like the smell of smoke and I don't like it being dirty."

Wen Yan was stung by the last sentence, and Wen Yan showed anger on his face.

"Dirty one? Which of us is dirty?"

He held Song Zhijie's arms back, and couldn't help but forcefully invade. Song Zhijie clenched his fists in pain.

Wen Yan looked surprised: "You haven't used this method to win over people again?"

I thought Song Zhijie would only be screwed by some big shots when he went to the Holy City. After all, even the old man was willing to commit himself to the Zou family's business, but he didn't expect that he would be like a baby when he came back from the Holy City.

So comfortable, so cool.

Wen Yan closed his eyes in contentment, and it didn't take long before he could no longer do it.

He gasped and lay on Song Zhijie's back: "It's too tight...I can't control it."

Song Zhijie reluctantly climbed out and opened Wen Yan's arm. The needle hole for injecting poison was clearly visible.

He silently opened the bedside table, took out the dagger, and stabbed the person who had been with him for five years without hesitation.

Wen Yan was not surprised at all. He had seen it early in the morning, but he didn't want to hide.

He coughed up a large pool of blood and turned over with difficulty, his green eyes dim.

"I am satisfied that I can die in your hands and still have sex with you in the end."

He raised his hand and touched Song Zhijie's face, his eyes gradually turning red.

"Only ruthless people like you can survive in this world. I can't... I really can't stand it anymore..."

His arms dropped heavily, and Wen Yan's chest no longer moved.

Song Zhijie raised his legs and kicked away in disgust, and immediately sent someone to clean himself inside and out. He also called a doctor to check and take medicine to eliminate all internal diseases.

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