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

Inside the airport.

Snow-white arcs were drawn across the blue sky, and the translucent lobby glass reflected an elegant man in a black suit.

The slender fingers, like works of art, held the boarding ticket without leaving a trace of wrinkle.

There is a snow-white flower pinned to the left chest pocket, and there are still some crystal water droplets on the petals, which is delicate and lovely.

It looks like the trace left by someone's soft sobbing.

"Hello, the plane is about to take off. Passengers going to country A, please go to gate 3021 for boarding inspection—"

The reminder to board the flight rang again and again.

"gentlemen?"

The ticket inspector reminded the man in front of him.

He has an excellent appearance, with a calm and self-possessed expression on his handsome face, staring at the screen on the mobile phone in his hand.

Except for the reddened corners of the eyes hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses.

No matter how you look at it, he is a gentleman with well-dressed clothes and elegant manners.

The ticket inspectors around couldn't help but put their eyes on him.

"Come on, sorry, I was a little wandering just now."

Yu Wenzheng smiled at the ticket inspectors, his expression was extraordinarily calm.

That darkened screen...is a photo.

I took the sneak shot while the little liar was asleep. He gently leaned over and bit the other's delicate face. Just such a close movement made his heart throbbing and joyful.

"It's ok."

After confirming that the other party belonged to the special class number of the secret flight, the ticket inspector turned serious and nodded respectfully, "Sir, have a good journey."

……Bon Voyage.

After boarding the plane, Yu Wenzheng, who still maintained a calm and restrained expression, finally slowly pulled down the graceful corners of his mouth that were raised on his face.

Only the emptiness and gloom remained.

Like a bottomless abyss.

——"Professor Yu, I said it... I will destroy you with my own hands, and you will die in my hands."

The little liar's triumphant voice penetrated straight into his brain, making every inch of the cerebral cortex seem to be stabbed sharply.

The man smiled lowly.

"Student Du Lin, if you lose, I will go to country a."

"You can't threaten me at all, and you can't kill me... It's stupid to bet on your own life."

A soft voice sounded.

Yu Wenzheng kissed the screen saver on the phone, but the kiss on the lips was cold, with a cold breath.

………………

A secret flight belonging to the Military Intelligence Bureau of Country A slowly took off.

Through the transparent glass window of the plane, everything that belongs to China... is left at the bottom.

There are only empty black spots one after another, as small as ants.

It was like being able to easily crush all the broken emotions in the chest folds and peel them off deeply.

It doesn't matter, the heart is throbbing, you can change another one, or eat a few more luscious hearts, maybe it can offset the abnormal pain.

It's just a person who... hangs himself in front of him.

He needn't pay too much attention.

The thoughts that belonged to the ogre and simply exterminated humanity have been almost torn apart by him...

Even Yu Wenzheng himself knew that everything he thought just now was just to suppress the pain in his chest that was about to tear apart... Desperately using extremely ridiculous excuses to brainwash him.

Self-deception, absurdly ridiculous.

The man smiled lowly, and took out a glass of red wine-like liquid from his bag.

He took a sip lightly.

Inside, it contained Durin's blood.

He had no way to take away the little liar's body, only his blood.

Then melt into your own flesh and blood.

Drinking it over and over again, I felt a strong burning sensation in my throat.

That is not the delicacy that I have been longing for for a long time...

The strong smell of blood, thinking that it was from Du Lin's body, made Yu Wenzheng's stomach throb with sourness.

nausea.

He even felt nauseated on human flesh and blood.

Yu Wenzheng was wondering if Du Lin was on the bed, deeply controlled and bound by his tie... when he was forcing him to feed his blood, whether he also had such feelings of resistance and pain.

But Yu Wenzheng still forced himself to drink it over and over again.

What he likes is that person, the person who can make cat sounds in a daze under him.

It was the little liar who would set a trap for him, recorded a video and announced everything to the public to threaten him.

It's the extremely seductive soul that barks its teeth and dances its claws.

—but everything is gone.

As that person took the initiative that night, after almost radiating sweet tenderness, he ruthlessly hanged himself...

Everything has become bubbles and phantoms.

The jade-white legs hanging in the air, hanging down weakly, became the image that kept circling in his mind and couldn't get rid of it...

He was dead, Durin was dead, the little liar was dead.

The only exception in his life, the only food that humans are not interested in digging out from the dinner plate of Twolegs, the treasure that makes his heart tremble...

Just died.

The stimulation of blood and water turned out to be a kind of torture at this moment, but Yu Wenzheng still chose to drink it, and the bottle bottomed out.

Because of this... he could become one with Durin's blood.

Durin can also stay in his body forever.

"Little liar... I was wrong, you are really cruel."

Fumbling for the transparent wine glass, Yu Wenzheng murmured.

His current expression looked extremely strange, the originally handsome and elegant face seemed to be severely smashed from the inside, mottled to the point of death.

About to crack completely.

Sitting next to him was a child, blinking innocently and ignorantly, as if his nose was a little uncomfortable from the blood he had just drank, frowning, he asked timidly.

"Brother, what is it in your hand? Is it wine? How can you bring wine on the plane?"

Yu Wenzheng smiled slightly, and looked back at the innocent child, his magnetic voice was slightly hoarse.

"Would you like a drink?"

"But not this bottle."

He took out another bottle of "red wine" with a strange color from his bag, and poured it to the child.

This bottle of "wine" has been specially and meticulously processed, and the most unpleasant taste has been suppressed, mixed with the honey flavor of sweetener.

The child didn't notice it and drank it down.

Hearing the gurgling swallowing sound, Yu Wenzheng pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and raised the corners of his mouth strangely.

…………

He slowly came to the closed toilet room of the plane, and hung a sign outside saying that strangers should not approach.

What Yu Wenzheng gave the child to drink just now was his own blood.

He has a hobby.

Let the new prey you choose drink the flesh and blood of the previous deceased.

Putting delicious dishes on the long table, feasting on that stupid human being who was so moved by the food, and then when the other party was most happy and satisfied... piercing his veins with a knife.

This is Yu Wenzheng's bad taste for gourmets.

If it was the past, such ignorant, stupid, and stupid children who approached adults would become his delicacies.

Only this time, Yu Wenzheng no longer had that interest and thought.

All killing will end today—

Because, this time Yu Wenzheng chose to hunt and kill himself.

He fed the child his own blood as a final ritual of killing.

Yu Wenzheng slowly raised his head and looked at the man in the mirror.

Familiar faces, pale due to excessive blood loss... and those weird red lips.

Like the sinful vampires of the Middle Ages, tied to a cross for punishment.

"Am I... guilty?"

Yu Wenzheng asked with a blank expression.

He thought of the first time he had a strange relationship with Du Lin, it was in the toilet of Qingda University.

The same cramped environment.

At that time, he forced the boy to swallow the foul-smelling water.

Seemingly begging for mercy in a low voice... like a white mouse that was really being held tightly.

But Yu Wenzheng knew that the boy's heart was far more tenacious and cruel than he thought.

From that moment on... it was a disguise of weakness.

It is the beginning of all planning.

Yu Wenzheng gently took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and tidied up his sleeves slowly.

Showing those narrow and dark pupils.

It is as solemn as participating in the final banquet, full of a sense of ceremony.

"Little liar, do you think you can escape from me like this?"

The corners of Yu Wenzheng's lips raised slowly.

"You are right, I will die by your hands... because even if you go to hell, I will hold you tightly by my side, so that your body will never be able to leave me."

He plugged the valve of the plane's bathroom sewer.

Taking out a hidden knife, the man's mouth returned to a gentle smile, and he gently kissed the knife edge.

It was like kissing the face of young Yubai.

Yu Wenzheng mercilessly... cut open the aorta of his right hand one after another.

Blood flowed out slowly, but there was no trace of pain on Yu Wenzheng's face.

He just smiled and watched the bloody water gushing out...soaked the entire pool.

Bit by bit, bit by bit.

His thoughts were slowly drawn away, and his usually rational and calm brain was slowly dulled due to excessive blood loss——

He suddenly thought of the picture of himself eating human flesh for the first time.

It was my sick mother who locked me, who was only 6 years old at the time, in the room for several years.

In order to cultivate an outstanding physicist who surpasses everyone else, squeeze out the talent of his brain... The mentally abnormal mother abused such a young child in various unimaginable cruel ways.

Lock him in the room, make him unable to contact anyone, force him to study, stuff the 6-year-old brain with all kinds of huge knowledge that is completely incompatible with his age.

Yu Wenzheng couldn't fall asleep and could only be forced to think non-stop.

The cerebral cortex is always filled with an unspeakable pain...

In order to relieve the pain, the young Yu Wenzheng pressed his mother's airway with his own hands.

"If you close your eyes forever... you should be able to relieve this stinging pain."

The boy muttered to himself.

What started out as an excuse for perhaps self-defense turned into a real addiction.

What Yu Wenzheng enjoys is the feeling of stepping on his own kind - human beings, and being controlled and struggling by him.

It's just that at this moment, these so-called delicacies...the so-called past...don't matter anymore.

Collapsing and collapsing, everything can't be worth the word "Du Lin".

At the last moment of unconsciousness, Yu Wenzheng took out the last bottle of "red wine" hidden in the bag, which was extracted from the boy's body.

Bite off the bottle cap, watching the bright red and dull liquid slowly merge with the blood from the aorta he cut...

The two fell together and never separated.

"Let's die together."

Yu Wenzheng slowly showed a satisfied smile, on his handsome face, exuded the rottenness and beauty that his life was about to end.

"Country A, go to country A, without you here... I can't even arouse even the slightest desire for any flesh and blood in this world."

"All my tongue desires, all impulses, all assumptions, all exceptions, have become absurd bubbles that burst at the touch of a touch—"

"I don't want those delicacies, those pursuits, I don't want them anymore."

"I only want you, Durin."

"We will die together forever, and blood will melt together. This is the most beautiful bloody love story in this world."

Muttering ridiculous love words over and over again, Yu Wenzheng finally turned on the screen of his mobile phone and brought up the sleeping profile of the little liar.

Just like the self who was fascinated and bewitched in the photo at that time, kissed the delicate and delicate tip of the nose.

"You'll never get away from me, little liar."

All consciousness finally dissipated.

Professor Yu Wenzheng, who was known as the hope of the physics community in Qingda Huaguo, and who committed the crime of brutal mutilation... died on the plane to country a.

Before dying, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a satisfied smile like a child.

The copy is coming to an end——

…………

[Ding——detection——detection——]

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

Consciousness slowly returned, and Du Lin slowly opened his eyes, only feeling a little tired deep in his brain.

"it is finally over."

Du Lin stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck. The biggest feeling was that hanging himself was such a painful thing...

All the breaths were drawn away bit by bit, knowing that this was just a dungeon game, but the omen of death made his body start to throb and struggle subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and kept trying to untie the rope around Nale's neck .

It's just that the more he struggled, the tighter the rope was...the faster the goddess of death descended.

Subconscious survival has nothing to do with reason.

Du Lin: Fortunately, the sleeping pill of human skin paper is strong enough, and Yu Wenzheng was not woken up when he was kicking and struggling, otherwise it would be another ghost story :)

On the human skin paper in front of him, line after line of blood characters emerged, and he began to summarize the results he had obtained in this dungeon.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

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

【Current progress: 80%——】

Seeing this string of numbers, Du Lin felt that it was normal. He just planned to kill the school doctor who insulted the original owner of the cannon fodder, but there were still a few fish that slipped through the net and did not deal with them.

For example, the adoptive parents of the original owner, such as the student who took nude photos of him...

The human skin paper reminded at the right time: [No, that student was also killed by Yu Wenzheng, otherwise your first task score would not be so high, it would be lower. 】

Du Lin let out a deadpan expression.

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

【Current progress: 100%/0%【? 】——

Durin: ...

Why does this scene look so familiar, why did that 100 or 0 appear again?

The voice of human skin paper can no longer be simply described as complicated.

[Human skin paper: Host, you also know that the hidden plot line that you dug out with your own hands is that Yu Wenzheng fled to country a and got away with it. 】

[Human skin paper: But at the end of the dungeon... Although the villain boss boarded the plane to country a, he locked himself in the bathroom, cut his wrist and committed suicide, and perfectly fused his blood with your blood Together, there is nothing left, and they die miserably, and the dead are extremely satisfied. 】

[So, you know, once again you perfectly explored the original plot line, and also broke the original plot line. 】

Du Lin raised his eyebrows, showing a look of sudden realization, "Oh, that's how it is."

[Human skin paper: ... host, stop pretending, I can feel that you did it on purpose in the end. 】

[It's okay to commit suicide and hang yourself, but you still left the letter, the last sentence was obviously to provoke him... You are trying to force him to death, right? 】

【——You can completely predict Yu Wenzheng's ending. 】

The voice of the human skin paper machine was somewhat gloomy.

【You continue to play like this... Aren't you afraid that 100% will be wiped out, and the exploration speed will be directly reduced to 0, and the soul will be wiped out directly? 】

Du Lin casually smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."

"And I'm still alive and standing here, doesn't that mean that my gameplay has also been successfully cleared?"

The human skin paper is simply speechless.

Okay, relying on the supreme evil existence to treat you as an exception, you can be lawless.

Sooner or later, the entire suspense dungeon will be destroyed by you.

The final total score is out.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

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

Du Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at the familiar score, and said with a smile, "Let me just say it, it seems that the master of the suspense world is very satisfied with this ending once again."

【Human skin paper: ………】

It intends to be a silent beater.

The light and shadow dissipated, and this time a black card appeared in Du Lin's hand.

[Copy 2: Elegant Appetite: Professor Yu Wenzheng——]

The young man on the screen is leaning on the edge of the sink in the aircraft bathroom. The blood trickling from the main artery looks extremely terrifying and hideous. The fragments of glass wine bottles scattered on the ground have become unprovoked sacrifices.

He still had a smile on his face.

[Character statement: Little liar, we will always be together. 】

Du Lin casually inserted the card in his trousers pocket, without any special emotion.

Counting the last card, there are already two cards of different suits. I don’t know if I can play a poker game with my own rules after the 10 copies are over.

If the human skin knew what he was thinking, he would definitely feel hematemesis.

…………

It stands to reason that he got an S-level evaluation, so he can continue to live and stay in real life for a day.

Du Lin waited patiently for his figure to dissipate and return to reality, to meet the guardian whose identity was a mystery and whose face was very similar to that of the protagonist of the previous dungeon—Du Yunqi.

And according to the previous routine and urgency, he even suspected that there might be someone very similar to Yu Wenzheng beside him.

However, the sinister voice of the human skin paper sounded——

[In view of the fact that the main task of the host's second instance of dungeon Exploration 2 has not been fully completed, the third instance of the copy will start ahead of schedule—]

[Dungeon 3: The Angel of Death in the Hospital——]

[Duplicate plot: You are an extremely cold and excellent intern doctor, and you have a great affection for the dean who brought you into the hospital as a master. 】

[But what you didn't expect is that there is a terrifying angel of death hiding in the hospital, jealous of your care for dying patients, and intends to turn everyone around you into a vegetable...]

[And consider making you into a charming corpse, and "ice love" you. 】