The male god is about to wear and tear down

This is Lu Jiayi's strategy, blowing the air on both sides and fanning the flames on both sides.

His original plan was just to let the crazy critics destroy their foundations.

But unexpectedly, he crazily criticized himself for destroying the identity of the eldest brother, and insisted on helping the second brother to take the position, which caused the hearts of the people in the village to be scattered.

That being the case, why not let this crazy batch suffer a little more?

He couldn't complete this series of actions just by sex-lure.Lu Jiayi is very clear about this.

It is precisely because of this that he needs a lucky bag to offer irresistible beauty skins and spring wine with special ingredients.

No matter how calculated, it will not be perfect.The longer the delay, the easier it is for both parties to become suspicious, and the more unfavorable it is for Lu Jiayi's plan.

Therefore, taking advantage of the current peak of hatred and impulse, Lu Jiayi kept adding oil and vinegar.

Finally, the two sides officially split, forming a situation where the two factions were fighting each other.

Zhou Heting's name is justifiable, after all, he is playing at home, with more fans and firepower resources.

After all, Scarface is a name for rebellion, and those who follow him value human feelings more.In the cottage, there are still a few people who are affectionate and righteous.

Most people are here just to make a living, and they will follow whoever is more powerful.

Therefore, Zhou Heting, who had a stronger force, crossed the border like a fierce tiger, forcing the Scarface force out of the stronghold, and the two sides began to confront each other across the trench.

After several days of fierce fighting, the manpower was weak, and they fell into a stalemate again.

During the special period, Lu Jiayi paid special attention to the situation on both sides.

He noticed that people on both sides had already seen the doubts in this sudden split.

Fortunately, the people in charge of both sides are very high-ranking, and if he continues to fight the fire here, no one will be able to see through the conspiracy.

Lu Jiayi's way of fighting fire is to use small puppets from time to time to pass some affection to Scarface on the middle of the mountain.

Sometimes it's a strand of hair, sometimes it's a handkerchief, and sometimes it's a girl's underwear...

Of course, he didn't wear any at all.

But Scarface will definitely be imaginative, so his determination to win is even more determined. From time to time, he will come up to harass-harass and sneak attacks, trying to take the opportunity to search for Miss Chunjiu and take her away.

Lu Jiayi was hidden in Zhou Heting's house, and was guarded most of the time, so she hardly had time to pretend.

Therefore, his occasional act of pretending to throw the puppet inadvertently will be spotted by the eyeliner and pass the news to Zhou Heting.

This is the clue he left to Zhou Heting, for the purpose of causing the leader of this side to fall into extreme emotions.

The plan was rough, but all went well.

When there is nothing to do in the house, Lu Jiayi will use a knife to cut wood.

Sometimes in a good mood, cut a puppet.

Sometimes when he got impatient with waiting, he would pull the wooden block vigorously as if venting his anger, silently ruthless in his heart——

He wanted the vicious dog to go mad, and he wanted it to pull out its own minions.

Then, the vicious dog who has nothing will just watch the piece of meat he covets be lost by himself because of his madness.

He wants the village owner to punish himself with his own hands.

After the one-day war, Zhou Heting received another message from his wife about the puppet.

Hurriedly rushing back to the house, it was too late to change his body covered in dust and blood, so he grabbed Lu Jiayi first and wanted to ask him clearly.

At that time, Lu Jiayi was standing by the window and heard someone entering the room. She had just closed her eyebrows and looked into the distance, and the expression on her face was unconcealable worry.

Zhou Heting asked him sternly: "Who are you worried about? Is it the trash in the middle of the mountain?"

Lu Jiayi was innocent, "What are you talking about? I'm worried about you!"

"Don't pretend to me! Do you think I didn't send someone to watch you?"

"Who said something bad about me? Why do you believe everything others say about me?"

Zhou Heting let go of him, with an impatient expression, "It's better that you didn't carry me behind your back, and cooperated with others to plot to harm me!"

Lu Jiayi smiled helplessly, "I have marked you forever, what benefits can I get by harming you?"

Perhaps these words comforted Zhou Heting, and the man's ruthless expression calmed down.

This reason is really hard to deny, Zhou Heting leaned against the wall, wrapped his arms around his waist, and drew the man over, wrapping him in his arms.

Zhou Heting said: "You must not let me down."

"Stupid!" Lu Jiayi chuckled, "Think about it for yourself, after Yongbiao, if I harm you, what will happen?"

Zhou Heting bit his ear, rubbed it lightly, and said with tenderness and threat: "At first, you will experience severe pain like losing half of your bones."

"Because you lost your 'other half'? "

"Yes. If you can bear it, then the follow-up pain is not surprising. In daily life, anyone's pheromone will cause harm to your body, because you have lost your permanent barrier."

"It's scary..."

"This is all secondary. The most important thing is that day and night, your body and mind will experience a sense of hopeless emptiness. Nothing will arouse your emotions again, and nothing will make you nostalgic and emotional again. hope."

When Lu Jiayi heard this, she trembled deliberately, "Did that wood go through so much at that time?"

"Yes..." Zhou Heting said in a low voice, "So he has become what we call "wood", just a walking dead, no longer able to experience the joy of being alive. "

"Then why didn't he commit suicide?"

Zhou Heting smiled lowly, "Suicide is because of despair. How can a person who can't feel despair care about the so-called life or death?"

"In that case, I'm equivalent to using my life to establish a contract with you. What else do you have to worry about?"

"Before Yongbiao, did you know these consequences?"

Lu Jiayi was very sure, "I heard what Mu Mu said. So, I naturally know this, and I am willing to be with you forever."

These words made Zhou Heting soft, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if he had obtained spiritual satisfaction.

"Zhou Heting." Lu Jiayi raised his arms to hug him, "The pain of losing a spouse after Yongbiao, you and I must remember clearly."

"Ah."

After three days of hard work, Scarface retreated steadily, no match for the foundation that Zhou Heting had laid down over the years, and finally showed signs of defeat.

At the end of the fierce battle in this cottage, there was no so-called battle situation, everyone was already in danger, and the cottage was in a state of decadence and chaos.

It was late at night on this day, and there were only remnants of the defeated soldiers left in Scarface, who fought stubbornly on the mountainside.

He didn't want to give up, because there was another person on the mountain that he had promised.

He hadn't had time to fulfill his promise.

Scar face looked towards the middle of the village, wondering if it was an illusion, but saw a beautiful figure at the mountain gate——

It was his sister Chunjiu whom he had been thinking of so much!

The girl took a gasoline barrel and filled the cottage with water, then stood by the door holding a torch, looking at him.

At that moment, he seemed to see the Goddess of Victory. Even if he was defeated, she was behind him, clearing the enemy's fortress for him!

Scar face stretched out his hand towards the beautiful figure, and made a final sound: "Sister! Come with me! I will take you away..."

His words stuck in his throat.

Because he could clearly see the extremely indifferent expression on the girl's face, and the look in his eyes was devoid of love, as if he was looking down on an ant.

The girl lit the fire.

In the flames, she smiled coldly, turned around and disappeared into the shadow of the flames.

The scarred face is defeated, connecting the body and the heart.

He gave up resistance and allowed Zhou Heting to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and was crushed to pieces in the final barrage.

……

"It's on fire!"

"Quickly put out the fire! Quickly put out the fire!"

The remnant soldiers in the village panicked and held buckets to pour out the flames.

Among the crowd, only a young girl walked with the firelight behind her back, facing the crowd.

For some reason, a piece of flesh was abruptly missing from the back of her neck, as if something had just been cut off, and the fresh wound was still bleeding to the ground.

——Cut off the gland, and some people will not be able to recognize her identity by virtue of pheromones.

She endured the severe pain, walked with difficulty, and then threw a fire on the house next to her.

"It's her! It's her who set fires everywhere while the village master is away!"

Hearing a sharp accusation from behind, the girl didn't have time to turn around, but felt a strong wind blowing from her side!

She was turned over and pushed to the ground on her back. The back of her head hit the ground hard, which made her dizzy.

Zhou Heting trapped her on the ground.

He had a fierce face, with post-war wounds on the corners of his mouth and face, and the smell of burning and blood came from his body, as if he was Shura who had just crawled out of hell.

I thought he would force her to ask her why she set the fire, but he asked in panic, "Have you seen my wife?"

The girl's expression was numb, "I see."

"Where is he?"

The girl said: "He didn't escape. I burned him to death."

"You're talking nonsense!" Zhou Heting roared, punching the girl in the waist and abdomen, directly spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Heting picked her up and asked again: "Where is he? Tell me!"

"Cough..." The girl forcibly endured, before saying, "I told you, he's dead."

"You are just courting death!"

Zhou Heting was so angry that he pulled out the hunting knife in his backhand and pierced it into the girl's chest!

The girl was hoarse in pain, she couldn't even groan, she scratched in the void with one hand, she could hardly breathe.

Zhou Heting didn't aim at her vital parts, but left her breathless, ordered someone to throw her into a burning room, and continued to press her through the window.

The girl completely lost the strength to stand up, struggled a few times on the floor, but in vain, and then collapsed decadently into the firelight.

The house made of bamboo was crackling, and soon a frame was burnt, and it hit her directly with the fire.

The flame burned her in pain, but she covered her ears uneasily as if she heard something.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Zhou Heting glared out the window.

The girl opened and closed her lips, but no sound came out.

Zhou Heting leaned over, "What did you say?"

The girl closed her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Heting turned around to leave, but suddenly saw the stunned expression of the younger brother beside him.

The younger brother pointed to the burning window and said in a daze, "Village, village master..."

Zhou Heting frowned, and turned his head, but this look made his eyes tear open——

In the room where the girl was lying, now only the dying Lu Jiayi was left!

And beside this nearly dying person, there is a human-skin-mask that has been ignited!

"Xiaoyi!!" Zhou Heting's voice was like weeping blood, ignoring the increasingly presumptuous fire, he rushed into the house directly.

The flames fell on him bit by bit, and he didn't seem to feel any pain, so he only helped Lu Jiayi's half body.

But Lu Jiayi was weak at this moment, as soft as if he had no bones, no matter how he changed his posture, he couldn't hug him up.

"Xiaoyi...Xiaoyi! Hold on!" Zhou Heting panicked, he was in a hurry, he went to cover the bleeding wound on the chest of the person in his arms, and brushed the corner of the lit clothes of the other person.

Lu Jiayi's eyes were loose, he could only see the outlines of things indistinctly, and he heard the desperate calls of people around him.

In my head, the system's sharp warning sounds continued.

Lu Jiayi suppressed his desire to survive, and still trapped his consciousness in this fire scene.

His face suddenly turned cold, and in the scorching heat, Lu Jiayi felt the other party's tears fall on his face, and was dried by the flames.

He opened his mouth weakly, trying to make a sound.

Zhou Heting came over with his ear, wanting to hear his last words clearly.

"Zhou, Heting..." Lu Jiayi said, "You have to remember..."

Zhou Heting listened reluctantly and moved closer.

His voice came clearly: "I was killed by you!"

"No..." Zhou Heting seemed to have lost his soul, hugged him, and shook his head.

Lu Jiayi exhausted her last strength, raised her hand, and wiped the blood on the opponent's face.

The pale fingers twisted and twisted, as if they wanted to scratch the opponent's face.

But he didn't have any more strength, he just slid blood, leaving finger marks on the opponent's face.

"The pain of losing a spouse after Yongbiao... You and I must remember clearly..."

Lu Jiayi left a final curse: "You must die alone, without peace!"

【warn!warn! 】

【In order to protect the safety of the host, the system is forcibly logging out the host information! 】

Before losing consciousness, Lu Jiayi heard the last notification from the system:

【Congratulations!Your copy progress has advanced to 90%...]

[Host information has been forcibly logged out. 】

The author says:

Set fire to the mountain and sit in jail.

The high abuse dungeon is over, here are the eating guides for the last two dungeons:

Copy [-]: Dragon Slaying.Sweet, Western fantasy adventure fairy tale.

Copy Five: Black Dog.Sweet, pulling the campus crush.

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It's over, I want to watch it now but I dare not watch it?

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