The villain beg you to kill me

Tick, tick.

It is said that someone has done an experiment, blindfolded a person, cut a knife on his wrist, and then made the sound of water dripping drop by drop. After closing it for more than 100 days, the person really lost blood and died.

This story tells us that listening to one's own blood flow drop by drop is a very scary thing. The psychological effect will drive the physiological reaction. Although it is not death from excessive blood loss, it is better than death from excessive blood loss.

The great author once excitedly told me this story about the crazy circle of friends. He said that this is a milestone in the acceptance aesthetic theory of fictional literature. Simply put, nonsense stories can also make people experience real life .

I have always admired the theoretical achievements of great authors, but when it was fulfilled in me, I didn't feel so good.

Because, the person who was blindfolded and bled was me.

After an unknown amount of time, I heard familiar footsteps coming from outside.

The man stopped.

Then, he began to slam into the door of the cell. It was obviously a stone prison built under the Qiankun Palace, but the whole body was shaken by his impact.

Someone handed him the key to the cell and said something softly. He tried several times to align the key but failed to align it with the lock hole. I heard the sound of iron "dong dong" clashing. He finally poked open the door and ran stumblingly. Come in and jump right on top of me.

"Hmm..." The wound on my lower body burst open, which made me wake up from the pain from my confusion.

The hands tied behind my back were calmly untied, and my mind became clearer.

Because I know that the person who came with Tianjue is his senior brother Tianzhang, and his real identity is the villain boss Wushe I want to deal with.

Tian Jue still hugged me tightly, desperately squeezing the wound on my body, while the person behind me was very considerate and gently untied all the iron chains, and finally took off the cloth covering my eyes.

"Li Su... Li Su..." Tian Jue pulled off my clothes in a panic. When he saw the horrible appearance on my body, his face was very scary, as if at this moment, he remembered that I was him again. A good brother of ten years.

"How could this be..." Tian Jue's eyes, which were always bright and energetic, dimmed. His hand brushed against the rolled wound on my neck, and suddenly he withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

"He's seriously injured, let me take a look." A cold and magnetic voice sounded.

As if seeing hope suddenly, Tianjue couldn't wait to hug me up and put me in that person's arms. Changing positions in the middle involved the injury on my body, and I was so painful that I couldn't speak.

The man gave a low laugh, and took me carefully. He didn't look at the wound on my body. Instead, he put his hand into my clothes, stroked my back, and said in my ear with appreciation: "The skin is so smooth, How did you maintain it?"

I curled my lips in disgust, the villain boss is really not that easy to fool, fortunately I waited for the finale before the blood flowed out.

"Little thing, do you want me to save you?" The voice was full of interest.

I looked at him, my smile deepened, he seemed a little surprised.

The next moment, I pulled out the dagger I had already hidden, put it in his hand, and bumped my body forward.

"Hmm..." I widened my eyes. Although I was prepared, it still hurts to be stabbed so deeply, and I almost couldn't speak my lines.

"What are you doing?!" Tianjue immediately pushed Tianzhang away. Tianzhang held a bloody dagger in his hand and pulled it out of my belly. , must not die.

To die means to do it all over again, and I can't bear to do it again for another ten years.

I firmly grabbed Tian Jue's hand, widened my eyes, trying to see him clearly, I opened my mouth, and blood spurted out.

Spots of red fell on his face, and he looked at me in shock.

"Go..." I pushed him, "Go... hurry...he is not your senior brother...he is transformed from a demon...he is the murderer who killed Master, Wushe..."

Accurately and clearly stated the three key points, I simply admire myself.

But Tian Jue was still looking at me stupidly, as if she couldn't understand my words at all.

"Let's go..." I pushed him harder, because I already felt that the person behind stood up.

"Interesting, when did you know the identity of this seat?" A low laugh came from the upper back.

Tian Jue seemed to be hit by a gunshot, the muscles on his body tensed suddenly, but his eyes were blankly scattered. He raised his head in disbelief, and I knew that Tian Jue and the villain BOSS were looking at each other where I couldn't see it.

I took a deep breath, I didn't expect the villain BOSS to give me face like this, and even helped me out to prove my identity...

The only problem now is how to prevent the villain boss from killing the protagonist on the spot.

"Tianjue..." I moved my body and leaned towards him. He opened his arms to hug me, supporting my body so that I had a place to lean on.

"Su..." Tian Jue seemed to have recovered from the shock, his voice trembled with excitement, but his words were surprisingly calm, "I'm sorry... I was wrong... Su, I will accompany you."

I gritted my teeth: "Fuck your sister... revenge me if you have the guts!"

After saying this, the teleportation circle I drew on the ground stained with blood burst out a few beams of light, enveloping me and Tianjue in it.

"Let's go." I pushed him, and the light separated us.

"Su...don't die...please..."

His shocked and painful face quickly disappeared, and the light dimmed instantly. My eyes were pitch black, and I fell backward on a person.

Gradually, I was able to see things again. On the exquisite face that was close at hand, the dark eyes like deep wells stared at me with doubt and interest for a moment, as if they wanted to see through my soul, as if they had been waiting for a long time I haven't found such an interesting toy in time:

"Tell me, how do you know the identity of this seat? Well said, this seat will save you."

"Because... I know..." I took a breath and satiated his appetite. When he turned his ear, I said intermittently with a smile, "You have a palm-sized birthmark on your butt..."

Then I died neatly.

Never sloppy, and suffer the sin of bits and pieces.

The main reason is that I know too well the methods of Unforgiveness. I can use any trick to deal with the enemy (his enemies include all the people he dislikes), and there is no lower limit at all.

And he is particularly good at hanging people, torturing people to death, and finally told him all the truth.

I'm just a plot corrector, not an M shaker fan. After the lines are finished, get out immediately.

On the day after I finished the task, as soon as I returned to the villa, I fell asleep with my head covered. It took too much energy to die once. Fortunately, all these messes have been cleaned up.

The great author was quite interesting. After sorting out the manuscript at hand, he asked the editor for leave and booked a plane ticket.

It is very comfortable to bask in the sun on the island in spring, and the peach blossoms in this place are also blooming one by one, which is very beautiful.

Relax from body to mind and complete a journey of cleansing the soul.

I feel like I'm alive again.

However, a month later, the great author who was supposed to be crazily rushing to draft the manuscript suddenly came to me for a heart-to-heart talk.

"Dear Xiao Su, take a look, do you want to stand up and walk again?" He asked.

I took a sip of tea calmly and put down the cup slowly: "According to the rhythm... are you stuck at the end again?"

The author immediately nodded like Jingba: "Yes, yes, the card is over."

"What's the situation? Didn't the protagonist's level reach the right level? Didn't you ask you to open golden thighs? No one cares about logic now, don't be reluctant to part with your golden thighs. If necessary, you can also open Jinhua ham. You can give them golden fingers. The wolf-like readers can't even squeeze their teeth enough, so they are going to bother me in the end?" I said lazily.

The great author shook his head and said, "No, the problem this time, in the final analysis, is still on you."

"Me?" I had an ominous premonition.

"That's right..." the great author said sadly, "I just watched my dear Su die in front of me, all because of my incompetence and credulity... Oh, miserable, I won't trust anyone in the future, right I don't bother to take care of anything, the world of cultivation is in chaos, and the world is in shambles, it has nothing to do with him."

I snorted coldly: "It's none of my business. If someone else writes a cool article, a little brother will be sad for two chapters. If you have a few more girls to comfort you, you will be alive and well again. Who knows that you, an experienced author, can't control the scene. The ability is so weak!"

"No..." the author said, "I saw a surge in the number of girls who subscribed, and I just couldn't hold back..."

"Then you go, I'll help you open Word." I replied calmly.

"What's the use of me going, I die a hundred times, and the protagonist won't even blink." The author said sadly.

"Then what do you want? I'm dead, you can't let me cheat the corpse, can you? Besides, after so long, the corpse has already turned into ashes." I picked up the teacup slowly.

"Look, I'll give you a new body, healthy, young, lively, with a huge cultivation base, and then look exactly like you, how about it?" The author hooked his fingers.

"Stand-in PLAY, very tiring." I sighed.

"Oh, New Zealand, how about New Zealand? Then I will be your driver, and we will grow vegetables together, feed the horses, and face the sea~"

"Okay, let's add the Great Barrier Reef. I heard that there is a heart-shaped islet there, which is very beautiful." I said.

The great author smiled: "Is Chun's heart moved?"

I said solemnly, "You alone are enough for me."