I have a portable prison

With a hiss, he touched the blood hole on his body, looked at the blood in his hand, looked at it carefully as if he had never seen it before, and said in a low voice, "It feels a little different..."

The wound couldn't be covered no matter how much it was covered, and the blood flow still couldn't stop. Mingminglou began to push the young man, and said sharply, "Lie down!"

The young man didn't move at all, until the manic hostility flashed across Mingminglou's face, and a white shadow leaped down from the treetops, jumping into the rocky beach in an instant, but fell heavily on the ground the moment he entered the range of the rocky beach , like a completely dead thing, no longer responding.

Chuan Yue laughed so hard that he hated it even more, so the young man kindly explained to him: "The surrounding area of ​​Chuan Yue is a place of forbidden law, and there is no aura."

"You!!" Mingminglou only saw the blood in his eyes, and his mind was buzzing.

"Xingminglou, we haven't finished talking before, Mingminglou, look at me."

Mingminglou raised his eyes extremely angrily, but the moment he saw the young man's face, there was only fear left. As for what he was afraid of, Mingminglou didn't want to think deeply about it.

The young man said slowly, "Do you like my true face?"

"I...not..." Mingminglou squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

The youth interrupted him: "Don't like it."

Mingminglou was taken aback for a moment, the young man lost a lot of blood, and a tired expression gradually appeared on his face: "Don't like me, Xianminglou."

"Because you... are not worthy at all."

The young man seemed to be explaining to him sincerely: "Look at me, why did you hurt me so badly?"

"What were you thinking just now, in a daze?"

"...I don't blame you, after all, you are really..."

"……too weak."

Mingminglou looked at the young man's familiar yet strange, bottomless pupils, and felt that every time the other said a word, it was as if he could not breathe under the pressure of a boulder, and the other's figure became taller and taller.

The black shirt seemed to have turned into a black wall, and the surrounding light instantly became dim. Mingminglou saw a narrow secret room in a daze, with a person lying in a pool of blood on the floor.

"Woo..."

Mingminglou closed his mouth with a pale face. He tried to walk forward, but there was a sound of stepping on the sticky blood.

Suddenly, under the gaze of Mingminglou, the bloodstains began to recede, and the pool of blood gradually disappeared, as if time was going backwards. The person who was seriously injured and lying on the ground got up, and another person retreated from the door, holding a gun in his hand, Tongues of fire roll back—

Bang!

Bang bang!

Time moved forward again, and there was a loud gunshot in the narrow space, bloodshot eyes instantly spread in the bright building, and the young man in front of him fell down clutching his abdominal wound.

"see it?"

The voice of a devil sounded in my ears: "If this happens, can you stop it?"

The darkness faded in an instant, Chuan Yu was still tortured miserably, and fell on the rocky beach, but at this time he couldn't laugh, and the same shocked expression appeared on his face, obviously he had seen the same scene.

The young man in front of him wiped the blood on his hands on his trousers, a dagger appeared between his slender fingers, and he sighed, "Oops, he has already known about killing intent, let's hurry up, don't give him any trouble." trouble."

Mingminglou was still immersed in the scene just now, and when he looked at the young man whose wound was bleeding continuously, his face was even more bloodless as if he had been hit again.

The young man gave him a mocking look, ignored him, and walked towards Chuan Yue instead.

"Don't feel innocent," the young man said, "Isn't there only necessity and no chance in this world?"

"I can finally do something for..."