At the critical moment.

Xie Jin picked up Jin Boli's skull and threw it at Lin Chuan!

"Sorry!"

Xie Jin apologized silently in his heart.

With a clang, the dagger was hit and fell to the ground in the distance. It was impossible for Lin Chuan to rush over and grab the dagger with his current position.

Because he still had a hostage in his hand.

Taking advantage of Lin Chuan's daze, Xie Jin rushed over.

At this time, Xie Jin suddenly smelled a strange smell, and it seemed that he stepped into something sticky. He looked down and was shocked.

From his position to Lin Chuan's position, and even within a few meters around, gasoline was splashed.

The whole factory was filled with the smell of gasoline.

And he only realized it now.

No wonder Lin Chuan was so confident.

Lin Chuan looked at the shocked look on his face, smiled with satisfaction, and slowly took out the last trump card from his pocket, which was an ordinary lighter.

When the lighter was exposed to the air.

The expressions of the other two people changed instantly.

"Lin Chuan, you dare!"

"Try to take another step forward?" Lin Chuan grinned, his finger already pressed on the button of the lighter. As long as he pressed it down lightly, everything would be engulfed by the fire.

And he would get a chance to start over again.

Gasoline had already spilled all over the factory, and the only lighter was in Lin Chuan's hand.

The smile gradually disappeared, Lin Chuan looked at Xie Jin expressionlessly, with a hint of madness in his eyes: "I want to watch you die in front of us. Didn't you say you were willing to die for her? I'll give you this chance. If you do it, I'll promise you to let her live."

"Jiao Jiao, is the mission completed?" Xie Jin's face was solemn, his eyes moved, and he looked at Shen Bingyue in his arms.

Shen Bingyue shook her head slightly at him, tears in her eyes: "If you run out now, you still have a chance..."

"I won't leave you alone." What she heard was the firm voice of a man.

Xie Jin anxiously waited for Jiaojiao's reply. He first heard a garbled code, and then Jiaojiao's anxious voice.

[Host, don't worry, it's not yet...]

"How much is left?"

[Ten percent! ]

Originally, it was only one percent.

Under Lin Chuan's sinister gaze, Xie Jin slowly walked to the side, picked up the dagger, and pointed it at his chest.

"You'd better keep your word."

Lin Chuan's eyes lit up, with a smile on his lips: "Of course."

When the dagger pierced his heart, along with the severe pain, there was also the distant cry of Shen Bingyue.

"Xie Jin--"

Xie Jin counted silently in his heart.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six...

"Let me go!" Shen Bingyue's eyes were bloodshot, and she screamed and turned to wrestle with Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan was in a mess, and Shen Bingyue was not much better, like a madman.

Five... four... three... two...

One.

[The heroine's favorability is 100%, the mission is completed, congratulations to the host. ]

Xie Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally...

It was strange that the last announcement was not Jiaojiao's usual lively voice, but an extremely cold electronic sound, as if announcing that the plot was coming to an end and the dream was about to wake up.

Xie Jin lowered his head, his eyes were a little dazed, and a bloody hole was pierced in his chest by a dagger, and blood was flowing.

At this moment, he didn't feel much pain.

[Host, hold on a little longer, I have turned off your pain. As long as I devour the energy of Tyrant, I can come to save you. 】

As soon as the words fell, a warm energy flowed out of Xie Jin's body.

Xie Jin lost too much blood, his vision was a little blurry, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Seeing Xie Jin fall in front of her, Shen Bingyue didn't know where she got the strength from, and she broke free from the shackles all of a sudden.

She ran over and fell beside Xie Jin's legs. Her thin body lifted his huge body up and let his head rest on her shoulder.

Her hand was placed on Xie Jin's chin, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth, almost soaking her palm.

Shen Bingyue's body was shaking badly. She whispered Xie Jin's name and stroked his face with her cold palm.

"Wake up, don't sleep..."

A warm big hand held her cold palm, and Xie Jin's hoarse voice came: "I'm not asleep."

Shen Bingyue held his hand tightly in return, as if she was afraid that she would disappear. Seeing his pale face, she forced herself to smile.

He opened his mouth: "...Do you blame me? In fact, I wanted to tell you many times, but I just didn't find the right time."

"How could I blame you?" Shen Bingyue lowered her head and put her face against his face, and cold tears fell on his face.Shang: "... Actually, I have felt something is wrong for a long time, but I just never thought about it deeply."

How can a person change so drastically in a short period of time?

Unless, he is no longer "him".

Perhaps subconsciously, Shen Bingyue knew that there was a problem, but she was always greedy for the warmth he brought, deliberately turning a blind eye and deceiving herself.

In this case, how can he be considered to be deceiving her?

It is obviously her, deceiving herself.

There was a faint smile in her tearful eyes: "This explanation is correct, it turns out to be true. Although it sounds a bit unbelievable, you are indeed not the previous him."

"You really don't blame me for lying to you?" Xie Jin's face was pale, and the vitality and blood color disappeared from his face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No blame." Shen Bingyue held his hand even tighter. She shook her head slowly, tears blurring her vision: "You were also forced to come here. In fact, you are the victim. As for 'Xie Jin'... he deserves to die."

Shen Bingyue's eyes showed a complex look. She hated the real Xie Jin.

"Bingyue."

She heard Lin Chuan calling her. His voice was very gentle, with the peace of everything settled.

"Come here. Come here."

Shen Bingyue raised her head and stared at Lin Chuan with resentment. The latter smiled and slowly pressed the lighter and threw it aside.

It was at this moment.

A ball of light that was almost transparent floated out of Lin Chuan's brain, blooming with strange brilliance, almost illuminating the entire factory.

Jiaojiao shouted: [It's that bastard Batian! It came out of Lin Chuan's body, and it must be looking for the next host to bind to! ! It must not succeed! ! 】

Xie Jin coughed up a mouthful of blood and frowned tightly: "Jiaojiao, do you have a solution?"

Jiaojiao swore that she had never heard such a gentle voice from Xie Jin in her life.

She was actually a little moved.

[Of course. ] Jiaojiao said: [I have long disliked it. If I can successfully devour it, let alone save you...]

Xie Jin tried very hard to hear the second half of its sentence.

But in the end he failed to hear it.

At that moment, Xie Jin felt as if a knife had cut off the connection between himself and Jiaojiao, and he could no longer feel it.

There was a feeling of loss.

The sky was full of fire, spreading from every corner of the factory, the flames were flying, and the air was twisted under the intense burning!

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