The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

When a human corpse is placed for a long time... what kind of reaction will it produce?

Slowly rotting, chewing worms surged from the flesh and blood... No matter how beautiful the body was, it would become the nourishment of Mi Lan.

But there was a person who was holding this decaying body tightly, like holding a treasure, unwilling to let go.

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In the police station, many officers suspected that the boy was crazy.

Not long ago, the case of falling from a building in Jiangzhou No. 18 Middle School was a sensation. During the [-]-year-old school celebration ceremony held by Jiangzhou No. [-] Middle School for senior high school students, the elder brother of one of the outstanding students chose to commit suicide by jumping from the top of the abandoned equipment building.

But after such a tragedy happened, that young man hugged the corpse tightly, and no matter who persuaded him, he was unwilling to let go.

When the police questioned him, the boy could only keep trembling his lips... and twitching.

"I killed him...I killed him with my own hands."

The expression on his face was crazy, and his body exuded a cold and desperate aura, like a beast that had lost its mind.

After investigation by the police, the person who jumped from the building was not his own brother, but the guardian of the boy, who took him out of the orphanage when he was very young and brought him up, so the relationship between them is very good.

So, they looked at the boy with a bit of pity.

—He must have collapsed.

——The elder brother who was closest to him chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building in front of him... I really don't know what kind of blow that young man was hit during his lifetime, and why he did such an impulsive thing?

——What a cruel shadow this will become in the heart of this child...

—What a poor child.

"I killed Brother Duling with my own hands... I beg you... arrest me."

Painful whimpers squeezed out of the throat...

It was like being broken ribs one by one.

The boy holding the corpse just repeated these words over and over again.

Ye Xiuning came to the police station to plead guilty.

With a rotting corpse... The bad kind chooses to put on the shackles and plead guilty.

however……

"It was just an accident," said the policeman.

"What are you talking about, silly boy."

"It must be his brother who fell in front of him... He couldn't let go of it, that's why there was such a misunderstanding."

"What does that have to do with you?"

——It was just an accident...

——What does this have to do with you?

Hearing such a description, Ye Xiuning trembled all over.

Under the harsh lights of the police station, his facial features looked particularly thin.

Compared to the young housekeeper who was imprisoned by him for several years, Ye Xiuning didn't eat or drink during this time, and she almost became haggard all of a sudden...

The originally beautiful face was gray and pale, like a dying person.

——Yeah... This is just an accident, this is suicide, what does this have to do with me?

Hugging Du Lingo's body tightly, Ye Xiuning recalled the scene of him trying to break his mother's brake pedal at that moment.

At that time, he was very young, and he was just ignorantly operating by feeling.

I don't know if he was born good at doing such twisted and cruel things. The tip of his nose was dripping with sweat, and the sun above his head made his eyes hurt a little, but he succeeded.

The car crashed and people were killed, blood all over the ground flowed in front of him.

...it worked.

The news of her mother's death came from the headmaster, against the headmaster's caring and sympathetic eyes, under a childlike disguise, Ye Xiuning was forced to shed a few tears in the orphanage.

At that moment, the bad ones get bored.

Crying turned out to be a very difficult thing.

——Because he doesn't understand why he should be sad at all, and he will die when he dies.

——For a person who was about to give up on himself early on...why do you have to pour so much emotion into it?Even if he is his nominal mother, so what?

—Let it be an "accident."

Ye Xiuning's mental state was a little confused, her pale and emaciated finger bones were like simple skin covering a skeleton frame.

He only remembered that on the rooftop, the wind was very warm and soft, gently blowing his hair.

What a fine weather this is, if it is holding Du Lingo's hand... How wonderful it would be to look at his wet eyes with broken beauty on the rooftop.

However, Brother Du Ling didn't come here to give him blessings...nor settle down with him.

It was to give him a big gift.

A gift I will never forget.

Ye Xiuning stopped breathing gently.

The heart was tightly pressed by one hand, squeezing the chest cavity, bang bang bang bang again, as if to crush the beating heart.

The one holding the heart should be Brother Duling's hand...

Ye Xiuning thought.

Ironic.

He had killed so many people and faked so many successful accidents, he didn't care about those souls who wanted revenge on him, but at this moment, how much he wished that Du Lingo's death could be involved in himself.

Because... this is the only thing he can connect with Durin.

Otherwise, relying on Brother Du Lin's hatred for him, he would have killed the old guy he loved most by himself... He would definitely not want to meet him again.

Even if he died... Brother Du Ling wouldn't see him in his dream.

Huangquan Road will not wait for him.

—he was always alone.

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After walking out of the police station, the gathered memories were shattered little by little. Ye Xiuning carried Du Lin's body back to the Ye family's ancestral house, just like when she was a child, she leaned on the rotten flesh on his neck and acted coquettishly.

"Brother Duling...you've become so cold."

Tears flowed from his eyes, one drop after another.

Ye Xiuning smiled nervously.

His whole body seemed to be completely broken. The child who used to be like a doll who could only mechanically imitate the smiles on other people's faces finally crawled out of the window.

"Is this the punishment you gave me, Brother During?"

The relationship between them began with Ye Zhifeng's so-called adoption, and finally Ye Xiuning became an adult at the age of 18. Du Lin no longer became his guardian, and the moment he jumped from the top of the building——

Patiently sprinkled gasoline in Dulingo's room, the stench and pungent smell pierced the tip of his nose together with rotting corpses.

After doing all this, Ye Xiuning hugged Du Lin's body contentedly, and lit a candle with a bang.

The flames flickered in front of him, jumping unscrupulously...

Ye Xiuning suddenly thought of the deal he and Ye Zhifeng made before their death.

…………

Go back in time to a few years ago.

Ye Zhifeng's heart disease was much more serious than he thought, and he could only live for about three months at most.

Ye Xiuning originally wanted to make a deal with him——

"Father, I don't need to drug Brother Lin, and I can guarantee that after you die, you will never hurt him or imprison him. However, my request is that we share Brother Lin together."

Against Ye Zhifeng's black muzzle, Ye Xiuning's gentle voice was filled with cruelty.

"Your lifespan is not long, only three months... You will never find Brother Dulin - only I know that place, even if you kill me, you will not be able to find it, and you will only take Dulin for nothing. brother killed."

"So, why do we waste unnecessary time killing each other?"

"Accept my deal... for the next three months, share Dullingo with me."

This is a ruthless move.

He knew what position Ye Zhifeng had in Du Lin's heart, and this cold-hearted old guy now put Du Lin's life and death first.

As long as the old guy agrees to this request...Durin will definitely be disappointed.

That flawless and loyal love, stained with a trace of broken cracks, has a chance for itself to take advantage of.

However, what Ye Xiuning didn't expect was that... Ye Zhifeng, who killed those in power in the Ye family, was indeed a terrifying lunatic.

On top of his deal, Ye Zhifeng sneered, and said in turn——

"Sharing? No, as long as you promise not to hurt that child in the future, I can choose to commit suicide immediately."

The boy was startled for a moment, but a trace of ecstasy flashed through his heart.

He thought it was the old guy's regress before he died, but thinking about it carefully...

The man looked at him with mocking eyes, turned the gun, and lowered the volume before spewing out smoke and sparks.

Before committing suicide by drinking a bullet, Ye Zhifeng said in a low voice——

"I will live forever in Du Lin's heart after I die."

——Anyway, it's just a three-month life, this deal is very cost-effective.

"That child will never forget me... Even if he didn't love me before, he will only live for me in the future."

It's like confessing to the child he cares about from a distance, a confession that belongs to a lover.

"My favorite puppy... will always be loyal to me alone, how wonderful."

This is the game set up by the lunatic Ye Zhifeng.

He finally used his life to transform into the shackles that bound the young butler.

Let him be willing, to die for himself.

He was finally his own.

…………

The fire kept burning, and the greedy flames burned all the silk fabrics hanging on the bed curtain.

Ye Xiuning thought, how could someone really be willing to die for another person?

How could there really be such pure despair and passionate feelings.

But he didn't expect... Ye Zhifeng won the bet in the end.

In the Ye family's ancestral house, the pungent smoke made it difficult for the bad species to breathe. Ye Xiuning hugged the corpse next to him tightly, letting the flames slowly cover his body.

The raging fire scorched the skin... It spread inch by inch and climbed upwards. It was an unspeakable torture.

Before the consciousness was about to disappear, Ye Xiuning muttered the string of names.

That was one sin after another on his back.

It was in the hands of the bad species, killing one person after another.

"The 23rd person... Brother Duling... died of committing suicide by falling from a building..."

"The 22nd person...Ye Zhifeng...suicide..."

"The 21st person...Gu Ping...died in a fire..."

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"The second person...mother...death and foot brakes..."

"The first person..."

Ye Xiuning paused.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't even told Du Lin his real name.

A memory hidden in his mind that was almost forgotten by him gradually became clear.

His name is not "Ye Xiuning", his real name is "Ye Xiujue".

He was not his mother's biological child, he was an adopted child, the real "Ye Xiuning", who had been killed by him very early on.

The mother didn't know about it, but thought her child died of accidental suffocation.

From the very beginning, he had an instinctive hostility and jealousy towards the sleeping baby.

So, in the middle of the night, Ye Xiuning came to that room in a daze, and grabbed the infant baby.

It wasn't until his little face turned purple and he couldn't breathe that he let go of his hand in satisfaction.

"That's great. In this case, the name Ye Xiuning is also mine."

he told himself so.

"The first person... Ye Xiuning... died of suffocation."

He hugged Durin's body tightly.

Chanting such names one after another, over and over again.

— how sad, how ridiculous...

Counting his various crimes in detail, at this moment, he will finally die by his own hands.

Because he is born bad, so he is born unable to give kindness to people.

So he has no way... to be able to bind a person forever, even if he used the toy chain that tied the doll when he was a child, the head of the doll would be bound too tightly by the chain, and it would fall to the ground and shatter Scattered cotton wool.

Therefore, he will never get a response from his favorite Dulingo in his whole life.

—This is his inherent sin.

………………

The Ye family's ancestral house was set on fire.

All the absurdities and dreams were burnt to pieces by this fire.

Ye Xiuning, who was holding the property of the big family, was holding the man's body with a very calm expression.

He never thought that his ending would be like this.

In his original idea, if he hadn't met Du Lingo, he wouldn't have regarded people as "humans", just like he killed his mother.

After coming to Ye's house, he would deal with people one by one - not because of any hatred, but just as a well-designed game.

However, now that Brother Duling is dead, all the games have come to naught.

Everything is meaningless...

It is also a very, very good thing to hold Dulingo's body and die with him like this.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuning laughed foolishly.

His entire face was engulfed in flames.

………………

——"The 24th person, Ye Xiujue, died by burning himself."

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[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Confirmation of the death of the host—return to the conscious world——]

Countless light spots dissipated in front of his face, and the pain of suicide from falling down the building a second ago... the stabbing Du Lin almost lost all consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and after a while, the cold phoenix pupils regained focus.

"it is finally over."

Rubbing his neck, Du Lin casually thought, if the villain boss is not so mad next time, he will definitely choose a gentler way of death.

On the human skin paper spread out in front of him, line after line of blood words emerged, and began to summarize his achievements.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 1: Fulfill the wish of cannon fodder——]

【Current progress: 100%——】

Du Lin snorted.

He got full marks for this task, which is normal, because the biggest wish of the poor cannon fodder butler before he died was——

"I want my master to love me forever."

Thinking about the way Ye Zhifeng kissed his eyebrows, Du Lin can be sure that that old guy has completely fallen for him.

[Main task 2: Completing the truth of the world——]

【Current progress: 100%/0%【? 】——

Dooling:?

What does it mean?

The voice of the human skin paper also sounds extremely complicated.

[Human skin paper: Because at the end, although the villain boss set fire to Ye's house according to the ending of the original book, but... he also burned himself to death. 】

【Host, as I said before, those who died must die, and those who should live should also live. 】

[The bad kind should have taken down the Ye family coldly and mercilessly, and became a juvenile murderer who got away with it... But because of you, he repented and died. 】

[So, it can be said that you have perfectly explored the original plot line, or it can be said that the original plot line collapsed. 】

Du Lin: .........Ah this?

[The human skin paper inserted a knife at the end: Not only that, but he committed suicide while holding your body. 】

Du Lin: ...It's really heavy taste.

The human skin paper and Du Lin stared at each other in silence.

After watching the completed plot, Du Lin realized that Ye Zhifeng also committed suicide by drinking a bullet.

Moreover, he finally understood why in the initial synopsis of the plot, the human skin paper made a mosaic treatment of [————] the names of the bad species.

"...His name is not Ye Xiuning, it's the dove who has taken over the magpie's nest."

Du Lin raised his eyebrows.

"No wonder, I'm thinking that the original book is so cautious. The protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou both have a non-blood relationship setting. How can the villain boss, who imprisoned the protagonist Shou, be the biological child of the Ye family."

"Otherwise... the original plot would be incest."

Human skin paper: ………

as long as you are happy.

The final total score is out.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Comprehensive role-playing evaluation: S-level——]

——S rank...?

Du Lin looked at the rating in silence, a little puzzled, "Didn't I break the plot line...Why is the rating so high?"

[The human skin paper paused, and said vaguely: ...Maybe it's because of the way you jumped off the building at the end, which pleased the master of the suspenseful world. 】

He did not tell Durin the so-called truth.

——Because of that supreme and filthy existence, in one human body after another, I have experienced what it means to be a heart-wrenching and painstaking "emotion".

——It was such a distorted emotion... that made him unable to stop peeping at Du Lin.

——Therefore, he was also given an S-level evaluation in an unprecedented way.

The light and shadow dissipated, and a golden card suddenly appeared in Du Lin's hand.

[Dungeon [-]: The Bad Seed of the Orphanage: Ye Xiujue——]

The child in the picture is sitting on the bed, hugging a rotting corpse, surrounded by fire snakes devouring him, looking extremely terrifying and ferocious.

[Character's statement: I'm born bad, the kind that can't be cured... so I will never be able to win Brother Duling's heart, if you can give me another chance, it will be great. 】

Du Lin looked at the card silently, unable to see any emotion between his eyebrows and eyes.

Human skin paper: [Host, what are you thinking? 】

Du Lin: [This card is made of good material, probably made of human skin. 】

【Human skin paper: ………】

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Due to the s-level evaluation, Du Lin received a very generous reward before entering the next instance.

There is only one day to "live".

This means that he can return to the real world and feel the real sunshine.

In the ward filled with the smell of medicine, Du Lin slowly opened his eyes.

There is a blank in my mind, the sound of the electrocardiogram is very clear, and the sound of Didi is circling in my ears.

There was a medicine bottle hanging on his right hand, and there were bursts of severe pain in his heaving chest.

It was the wound left by someone... stabbing his chest hard with a knife.

Oh... yes... I was dead before.

I was stabbed to death, so my soul was captured by the system and put into the conscious world.

——So... who killed me?

Du Lin thought with great interest.

Having lost all his memories and emotions, Du Lin really didn't have anything to care about or miss.

However, he would gladly return to the real world to catch the man who left him with an unforgettable wound.

——When you catch him, crush him hard.

Du Lin thought in his heart.

His head was empty, and when his thoughts slowly came back, one hand gently pinched his chin.

There is a person sitting beside him.

The smell of cologne enveloped him, with a strong aggressiveness.

The owner of the finger has an extremely handsome and indifferent face, and the aura of a superior person is quite strong.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Du Lin thinks... this person looks a lot like Ye Zhifeng.

What's going on here?

Is this a coincidence?

A delicate guess ran through his mind.

Du Lin tried to call the name of the human skin paper, but got no response.

"Since you're awake, don't pretend to be dead anymore. You always make me uneasy and worry about you. It's not an exaggeration to call you a little bastard, Du Lin."

The man leaned closer to him, his back slightly bent, and his tone was intimate and dangerous.

"I missed my dad during the Chinese New Year, so I hung up the phone willfully, no one answered no matter how hard I called, and I couldn't find your trace... Do you know that I gave up the list of entering the entire North American market, and came here to accompany you During the holidays, how do I feel when I learn that you were stabbed in the chest?"

"I would rather die than live. I found that the child I had raised for 20 years was lying on the bed like a gray grass..."

"I knew you were a heartless thing. I shouldn't have adopted you when I was in the orphanage."

Staring at the other party's dark and cold pupils, Du Lin looked at him with extraordinarily sincere eyes.

"who are you?"

The man's expression paused, "You don't remember?"

I really don't remember, all the memories and emotions were taken away by the system... But I will never tell the truth about the reason for this absurdity.

"En." Du Lin nodded.

The young man pretended to be in some pain with drooping eyelashes, and his voice was soft, showing a bit of fragility, "My head hurts very badly... I forgot everything."

The fingers pinching Du Lin's chin tightened a little bit.

The man stared at him with a sense of judgment, as if he was observing whether the child was faking it or really had amnesia.

Did he lie to him or not.

Just like before.

"Du Yunwen."

He took a cool look at Du Lin's chest that was tightly wrapped in bandages, and the man's pupils were dark.

"...Little bastard, I am your guardian."