Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

"Host, the male god asked me to bring you a sentence. He said, next time, he will kill you."

"……what?"

After finally getting out of the bitter sea of ​​poisonous hair, Jiang Yan, who had just stood firm in the system space, heard such a sentence before he recovered his senses.

He had no time to think deeply.

Now he is in a very dangerous state.

One frame after another rushed out from the depths of his mind. Although it had been a long time, even the corners were still so clear that it seemed as if it happened just yesterday, stimulating all the nerves in Jiang Yan's body.

His eyes were blurred, and he couldn’t see anything clearly, as if he was back in the dark basement back then, with ice water, heat, strong light, electric current, blades, bullets, and the daily pain and torture made him almost bear it once. I couldn't help it, and even had thoughts of suicide.

But he persisted.

He even fought back and killed all those criminals, completed the mission assigned to him by the country, and successfully returned to the army.

then……

He took the medical record and applied for discharge from the army, and his superiors approved it. He packed up his things and went back to the capital to buy a house.

And then……

He just stood here.

He didn't stay in that basement any longer.

Jiang Yan followed his train of thought like this, slowed down for a while, and then forced himself to take a deep breath, empty his head, and let himself get rid of the follow-up reaction brought to him by the poisonous hair as soon as possible.

When he finally pushed back those chaotic scenes, and his nerves gradually relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his hand and wiped his face, wondering if the headquarters had a grudge against him, otherwise why would he always be touched by the scene? Attack.

Only then did he remember that the system seemed to have said a few words to him before.

The first sentence said that Jing Qi was a patient just like him, and told him to pay attention to his personal safety; the second sentence said...

Jiang Yan thought for a few seconds before realizing that the second sentence was what Jing Qi asked the system to convey to him.

He immediately understood the meaning of that sentence.

Immediately, his face was complicated, and his mood was also complicated, half of which was dumbfounded, and half of which was worried and distressed.

Must be killed.

He thought, if he heard the news of Jing Qi's death without even meeting him, he would have to kill Jing Qi.

He asked the system: "Can I see him now?"

The system shook its head: "Unfortunately, host, it can't."

Jiang Yan said: "Then quickly send me to the next world - which article is it?"

"The host is "Face Control"."

"Color Control".

A story about love and redemption that takes place in a modern society that retains slavery.

"Confirm the filling of the pit, please prepare the host.

"Start to enter the sixth pit text world, count down for five seconds. Five, four, three, two, one, enter success.

"The plot of "Face Control" has already begun, please host to act seriously, and perfectly meet the requirements of filling the pit for the protagonist to reach the pinnacle of life."

There was a slight crackling sound of flames licking wood, mixed with the howling sound of ghosts and wolves brought by the wind whistling from a distance, which made people feel a sense of fear inexplicably.

In addition, the sound of insects, metal, boiling water and other sounds blend together, and there is a strange atmosphere everywhere.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes.

He looked at the bonfire in front of him, and the middle-aged man sitting next to him who was cutting branches with a saber, and then took a quick look at the environment, then closed his eyes again, sorting out the world information he had just received.

well.

The middle-aged man next to him is none other than Ji Liao, the protagonist's father.

——A father who seems to be a normal person at present.

Why do you say that he looks like a normal person at the moment?

Because a truly normal person would never bring their dependent children to Devil's Island, where everyone is talking about it, on the grounds of looking for a missing wife.

The so-called Devil's Island is said to be inhabited by ugly and terrifying devils. Whoever sees the true face of the devil will be near death.

This world is a very strange world.

It's so strange that whether it's an ordinary-looking person or a terrifying-looking devil, they all have an innate ability: they love beauty like a moth to a flame, and hate ugliness like a gangrene.

To put it simply, everyone in this world is extremely color-controlled.

People who are more beautiful can enjoy a higher social status, while those who are ugly will be expelled from human society and exiled to a deserted island in the deep sea-this is the origin of Devil Island.

The location of Devil's Island is too far away from the human country, except for the exiled devils, no one should come here.

Apart from……

"Ah! His face! Why is it so terrible, he must be a devil!"

Suddenly there was such a scream not far away, Jiang Yan opened his eyes, and looked over with Ji Liao.

At the corner ahead, there was a small group of expeditions or what kind of group stopped there. The woman at the head pointed at Jiang Yan, her eyes filled with horror.

The woman's companions also looked terrified.

It was as frightening as if Jiang Yan had an extremely ugly face that shook the world, wept ghosts and gods, was terribly horrible, and should not exist in the world, so that the woman subconsciously recognized him as a devil.

But one of his companions quickly realized that Jiang Yan couldn't be a devil, otherwise the uncle wouldn't be able to sit beside him so peacefully.So he hurriedly apologized to the father and son: "I'm really sorry, we just came out of the center of the island, and we just got rid of a devil's pursuit. Some psychological shadows, I mistook you for a devil, I'm sorry."

After hearing this, the woman quickly recovered from her panic, looked carefully at Jiang Yan again, and confirmed that she was mistaken, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, I didn't mean it. "

Jiang Yan didn't speak, just raised his hand to touch his face.

It feels bumpy and uneven, a bit like a birthmark, and a bit like it was formed the day after tomorrow.

With such a touch, one doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that he must be ugly, but he is not so ugly that he violates the law, so he is not actually a devil.

Otherwise, if there are a lot of people who have not reached the passing line, how can a devil island live there?

Ji Liao shook his head: "It's okay." He spoke in a very kind tone, "You just came out from the center of the island? You are the guards escorting the new devil here, right? How could you be hunted down by the devil?"

Human society will send people to Devil Island to escort new devils every once in a while.

This kind of person is like a civil servant, known as the iron rice bowl, with a high salary, and many people want to be hired even if they are overwhelmed.

It's a pity that as the Bible says, "When God closes this door, he will open another door for you." Although the devils are ugly in appearance, they possess powerful power that ordinary people cannot possess. Therefore, those who escorted them to Devil's Island had to be people with strong skills. This alone could defeat many ordinary people.

Sure enough, when Ji Liao said this, the person over there nodded: "Yes, we are the guard."

Then he said: "I don't know what's going on on the island. There are demons forming gangs and doing something on the east and west islands. We were chased and killed by the demons on the west island just now, and it took us a lot of effort to escape."

After finishing the answer, he asked Ji Liao in doubt: "What about you, uncle, what are you doing here on Devil's Island?"

Ji Liao said, "Look for someone."

"Who are you looking for? Why don't you let the police help?"

"It's useless to call the police."

"How could it be useless? Uncle, did you never go to the police for help? Uncle, let me tell you, the current police can..."

But what, the people over there didn't finish talking.

Because Ji Liao made a move.

His speed was too fast, like a gust of wind, before the people over there could react, he had already passed from the campfire to them.

Then there was just a "wow", and the pot of boiling water that he had just picked up casually, splashed the face of the woman who said Jiang Yan was a devil at the beginning.

The scalding hot water made the woman scream out in pain.

But Ji Liao turned a deaf ear and threw away the empty pot, then turned his hand and took out a saber, "swish" a few times, and just as the woman's first scream rang out, her companions had all died under Ji Liao's knife.

The woman's screams stopped abruptly.

She stared blankly at Ji Liao, totally unable to understand why the uncle who was so kind just now turned his face and killed him in the blink of an eye.

"What's so ugly about my son?" Ji Liao, who still had a kind face after killing someone, said softly, "My son is so beautiful, it's because you are blind."

After speaking, the saber was raised, and the woman who was scalded into an ugly woman fell to the ground and died.

After killing the man, Ji Liao wiped the blood off the saber casually with the clothes on the body, then walked back as if nothing had happened, and sat down beside Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan didn't make a sound and closed his eyes silently.

Sure enough, in the next second, there was a "click" when the saber was sheathed, followed by the sound of the belt being untied.

The belt is alligator leather, strong and beautiful.The belt buckle is neatly inlaid with a ring of broken diamonds, the workmanship is fine, and the price is very expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it.

However, it was such an expensive belt, after Ji Liao took it off from his waist, he pulled it on Jiang Yan's back without saying a word.

"Snapped!"

It's winter now, and the night on Devil's Island is very cold, and Jiang Yan is wearing thick clothes.

But no matter how thick the clothes are, they can't carry Ji Liao's heavy belt.

The heavy fleece jacket was torn apart, and the cotton underwear inside was instantly tattered.There were already many scars on the white back, but with Ji Liao's twitch, new scars were added, bloody and bloody in an instant, excruciatingly painful.

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He almost held back, so that he didn't let himself fight back violently.

Soon, he told himself, as long as he gets through tonight, he will be able to see Jing Qi soon.

Introduction to the original text of "Color Control":

What is color control?

The beautiful ones are accepted, and the ugly ones are all rejected.

But when I really met you, I realized that even if you are a devil in the eyes of others, you are also the most beautiful in my eyes.

I love beauty, but I love you more.