Back to before the villain destroyed the world [End Times]

Jian Xing slowed down her pace, her eyes quickly swept around, and she met He Jinxiao's eyes for a very brief moment in the middle, and finally landed on the faceless man.

"Song Chanxin." He called out the name directly.

The faceless man was stunned for a moment, the street lights slanted on his face, making his terrifying face even more terrifying, he said with great interest: "How did you see that?"

Jian Xing slowly approached Song Chanxin, his tone was as sincere as if he was telling the truth: "Guess, after all, Lu Mingzhen is here, and he was beheaded by your own people, and only you will want a head."

Song Chan's eyes fixed on Jian Xing, he had no face, his facial features were ferocious, and his expression was not obvious, it was hard to see if he believed what Jian Xing said.

Jian Xing stopped, keeping an appropriate distance from Song Chanxin: "What did you do to make yourself like this?"

"Flesh/body is just a container." Song Chanxin seemed to answer patiently, "It doesn't matter what it becomes."

"I mean, what about the other half of your body?" Jian Xing said with affirmation, "Your current body shape is only half the size of your previous one. You split yourself into two, one is here, and where is the other half?" gone?"

Song Chan looked at Jian Xing steadfastly, but did not answer this question.

"Let's do a multiple-choice question." He took two steps back, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the garage.

The survivors had already hid in the depths of the garage, leaving only the trapped monsters at the entrance, and a living person who was pressed to the ground by the monster.

The man was wounded, moaning and struggling under the monster's claws.

"There are many living people in the garage, and there are also monsters that have just mutated. You should have investigated the number of living people, about four hundred."

He looked at Jian Xing again.

"How about four hundred human lives in exchange for your heads?" Song Chan said with a smile in his voice, as if he was doing a relaxed and pleasant business, "One exchange for four hundred is a very good deal."

"Okay." Jian Xing agreed, he drew out the dagger, and pointed the blade at himself, "If you want my head, then come and get it yourself, and I will provide you with tools."

Song Chan paused unexpectedly for a moment, instead of stepping forward, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a seven-story building opposite.

"Smashing my head off with a sniper isn't going to help."

After Jian Xing arrived at the garage, he exchanged a glance with He Jinxiao, and after that, He Jinxiao arranged for someone to go to the opposite high place, ready to attack Song Chanxin.

Even if the head is gone, he will not die, but he will temporarily lose his mobility.

"The newly mutated monster is under my control. If I lose my head and lose control of my consciousness, those things will also lose control with me." Song Chanxin stretched the muscles on his face, smiling ferociously, "Then the garage will become Purgatory."

Just like the original Lingshan Temple.

Jian Xing glanced at He Jinxiao and signaled him to withdraw the sniper.

He Jinxiao frowned, his face darkened, and he did not respond to Jian Xing's gesture.

"What's the matter?" Song Chanxin smiled, "Jian Xing's life is his life, but the lives of those unnamed survivors in the garage are not his life?"

"Of course not." Jian Xing looked at He Jinxiao again, and turned his eyes slightly, "Call people back, and then you evacuate here."

He Jinxiao paused for half a second, gritted his teeth, and agreed: "Okay, let's retreat, Jian Xing, be careful yourself."

Jane Xing nodded.

He Jinxiao made a gesture to get the people on the tall building behind to withdraw, and then led the people to retreat away from the garage. They moved very quickly, and within half a minute, they had already retreated along the street to the point where they could not be seen by the naked eye. s position.

Song Chanxin didn't stop the whole process, and he didn't care whether these people would find foreign aid after they withdrew, he just looked at Jian Xing with a clear look.

It seems that she has already guessed all Jian Xing's next actions.

Jian Xing calmly met Song Chanxin's gaze, and raised his arm: "No one will bother you now, don't you want my head, come and get it."

Song Chanxin smiled: "Okay."

He walked towards Jian Xing.

The already short distance between the two of them was getting closer step by step, and the slanting street lights quietly illuminated, reflecting the expressions of the two of them at the moment.

Although Song Chan has no face, he can still see his relaxed and happy expression at the moment, which is the kind of calm and provocative that everything is under control.

Jian Xing's expression is calm, without the kind of passive anger and patience, he looks even more peaceful than Song Chan.

"You don't look like a teenage boy." Song Chanxin approached step by step, chatting, "I guess you can't really see the future, but a reincarnation with the memories of your previous life, your so-called Prophecy is nothing but the past of the previous life.”

He stopped in front of Jian Xing, only a few centimeters away from the handle of the knife that Jian Xing was holding tightly.

"Can I ask you a question?"

The moment his words fell, there were several continuous explosion sounds suddenly from somewhere on the opposite hillside, and on the pitch-black mountain, almost orange flames suddenly lit up.

It's over there at the camp.

Jian Xing didn't turn his head to look, he looked at Song Chanxin's brows and eyes.

The distance between the two was obviously very close, but he couldn't see Song Chanxin's eyes clearly, his eyes were pitch black, as if there were no whites of the eyes, only dark eyeballs.

Jian Xing couldn't find his focused pupil.

"what do you wish to ask?"

Song Zhenxin's eyeballs seemed to move: "Is there me in the past you have experienced?"

**

Gu Xiao kept running while avoiding Lu Zhenghan.

Lu Zhenghan locked him outside before, obviously because of his murderous intentions, that guy's blood is so fragrant, he must be surprisingly strong, if he is found, he will die.

But even though Gu Xiao was consciously hiding, he was stopped by Lu Zhenghan who suddenly appeared.

Gu Xiao didn't even know when Lu Zhenghan walked in front of him.

This side happens to be a corner with no street lights, and there are no people around, only the sound of wheels and occasional shouts from a distance, which is the sound of the heavenly organization moving things and evacuating Anzhen.

If Lu Zhenghan attacked him here, no one would know how Gu Xiao died.

Lu Zhenghan came out from behind a house and stood in the shadows in front of Gu Xiao, the light was very dim, his pale skin was still very eye-catching.

Gu Xiao quietly held the dagger: "Let's make a deal. I pretended I didn't see what happened just now. I won't tell He Jinxiao about your tentacles. You should be more open-minded and don't mess with me."

Lu Zhenghan quietly took a step forward.

Gu Xiao retreated immediately, and at this moment, flames burst out from the camp on the opposite mountainside, and the sound of explosions came later.

The movement caught Gu Xiao's eyes instantly, he turned his head to look over, his expression changed.

Lu Zhenghan also took a look, he stopped in his tracks, and said, "I came to you to tell you about this."

Gu Xiao's attention was all on the campsite, and the moment the fire came on, the first thing that came to his mind was Tian Xiaotang's immature face.

"What?" Gu Xiao didn't respond.

Lu Zhenghan said patiently: "I saw a convoy leaving Anzhen just now, and I suspected that they wanted to take advantage of your absence to attack the camp. I didn't expect you to keep running, and I chased them for a long time."

Gu Xiao turned his head slowly, staring at Lu Zhenghan with widened eyes.

He had a very strong intuition, telling him that Lu Zhenghan was not telling the truth, at least his purpose of chasing him was not to tell him about it.

Lu Zhenghan continued to walk forward, passing through the pitch-black shadows, and the gloomy light shone on his face.

Gu Xiao finally saw his expression clearly at the moment.

Lu Zhenghan pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, the arc of his smile was polite and polite, like the flimsy smile that acquaintances greet when they meet.

"It might be too late for you to rush back to the camp." Lu Zhenghan walked to Gu Xiao's side, raised his hand, and lightly patted Gu Xiao's shoulder.

His palm fell, there was no temperature, only a slight pressure.

"What happened just now, let's talk again when we have a chance."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhenghan passed Gu Xiao and walked out of this remote corner.

When his footsteps were too far away to be heard, Gu Xiao suddenly came back to his senses. The night wind blew gently, and he felt his back was wet and cold, and he didn't know when he was sweating all over his body.

On the opposite mountainside, the flames of explosions continued one after another.

Gu Xiao didn't have time to think about anything else, so he hurriedly set off and ran towards the camp with all his strength.

**

Near the garage.

Before Jian Xing could answer Song Chanxin's question, a car whizzed by.

The door of the car has been pulled off, wide open, the body of the car flicked, and stopped near the two of them.

"Your people are here." Song Chan didn't turn his head, but still saw the person driving over, it was Li Lieyang.

The night wind blew gently, slid across Jian Xing's side face, rolled up a soft air current, and blew it onto Li Lieyang who had just got off the car.

In this breeze, there is a faint smell of blood, which comes from the wound on Jian Xing's neck. Even though a bandage has been pasted there, the smell still cannot be covered.

Li Lieyang's gaze was immediately attracted by Jian Xing. He rolled his eyes and fixedly looked at Jian Xing.

Song Chanxin said with a smile: "He smells good, doesn't he?"

Li Lieyang snapped back to his senses, and pulled out an ax from the car. The blade was stained with fresh blood, not only the blade, but also Li Lieyang's body, neckline, sleeves, etc., were stained with a lot of blood.

He had obviously just eaten.

Now Jian Xing looked at Li Lieyang again, and found that there was more black energy on his body, fluctuating unsteadily, occasionally even intertwining the outline of a monster for a moment.

Jian Xing's tone was as usual, and he said to him: "Something happened in the camp, don't worry about it, go back to the camp to see the situation."

Li Lieyang didn't move, his eyes slowly passed over Jian Xing, Song Chanxin, and finally looked at the garage.

"Why are they not here tonight, what about the people in the garage?"

Song Chanxin answered: "Jian Xing and I have negotiated a solution just now. There are [-] people in the garage, and Jian Xing's life will be exchanged."

He suddenly took a few steps back.

The muscles on his face squirmed, revealing a pitiful and ferocious smile.

"You cut off Jian Xing's head and give it to me, and I will release the [-] people in the garage." After speaking, he turned his head in the direction of the garage. A living person who bites his paws underground.

The man screamed in horror and misery, and there were several uneasy screams from the depths of the garage. When the monster finished eating the people under its claws, the next one would be countless people in the depths of the garage.

Li Lieyang rushed forward anxiously, Song Chanxin turned his head to face Li Lieyang, withdrew his power to control the monster, and the monster stopped biting immediately.

But the living person who had been bitten by him several times was left with only one breath, screaming weakly.

"Did you see? My ability is to control these monsters, and if I lose consciousness halfway, these monsters will completely lose control." Song Chanxin smiled at Li Lieyang, "You want everyone in the garage to survive , go and kill Jian Xing."

Li Lieyang clenched the ax in his hand, he tried his best to restrain his gaze, not to look at the wound on Jian Xing's neck.

The black energy on his body, invisible to others, shook violently unstable, and the outline of the monster became clearer.

Jian Xing knew at a glance that he was about to lose control of himself. With a slight movement of his wrist, Jian Xing changed the direction of the dagger, and suddenly attacked Song Chanxin.

Song Chanxin turned his neck slightly, and before he could complete the whole movement, he felt a chill on the side of his neck, and the blade of the dagger sliced ​​through the muscles, cutting off half of his neck.

Jian Xing could see the energy fluctuations released by Song Chanxin that could control monsters, and the moment the dagger cut in, the fluctuations were taken back.

Song Chanxin looked at Jian Xing and smiled again. He released that energy again at an extremely fast speed. Even if Jian Xing cut off his whole head now, it was too late to stop it.

Jian Xing didn't waste any effort to stop him, he stepped closer and stared into Song Chanxin's eyes from a very close distance.

Song Chanxin did not have the whites of his eyes, he only had a pair of huge black and weird irises, and his pupils were extremely small, hidden in the dark pupils.

But it was still found by Jian Xing.

Song Chanxin's eyes met Jian Xing's eyes, and in a short moment, he clearly saw that Jian Xing's pupils turned bright scarlet.

The incomparably huge power hidden in these red eyes nailed Song Chanxin's entire soul in place.

The control power he just released, which was about to touch the monster, also collapsed at this moment. He had a clear consciousness, but he couldn't move.

Jian Xing held the dagger and was about to cut Song Chanxin's spine when suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, the sound of an ax splitting the air.

Li Lieyang attacked Jian Xing from behind.

Jian Xing had to temporarily let go of Song Chan's heart, turned around and used a dagger to block the falling axe, and his arm was pressed down.Jian Xing bent his knees and kicked Li Lieyang away.

The sole of his foot kicked Li Lieyang's chest, and the muscle feeling transmitted was very hard, not as hard as a normal human body.

Li Lieyang retreated a few meters, he stepped on the ground with his feet, and quickly stabilized the trend of retreat.

At the moment of being interrupted, Song Chanxin broke free from Jian Xing's control, he immediately reached out and tore off the band-aid on Jian Xing's side neck.

Jian Xing turned around quickly, and cut off Song Chanxin's hand with a single knife.

Dark red blood spurted out immediately, splashing on Jian Xing's chest and chin, and the bloody smell of rotting smell spread out immediately, so strong that it was a bit smoky.

Song Chanxin's sneak attack was successful, he took a few steps back, and released the power to control the monster again. As soon as the monster was free, it immediately continued to bite the person it was holding.

A miserable scream sounded piercingly, and the man kept struggling, crying and shouting: "Help me, I beg you, help..."

Before he finished shouting, he was brutally disembowelled by the monster.

Song Chanxin held the broken arm that was dripping with blood, and said to Li Lieyang from a distance: "If you kill Jian Xing, I will let everyone in the garage and the camp be spared, and I guarantee that no one will be injured, otherwise , when it finishes eating what’s in its mouth, it’s time to grab the next one.”

Li Lieyang stared at the garage entrance, breathing heavily and rapidly.

He smelled the rich smell of blood when a living person was torn apart, and also smelled the sweet power emanating from Jian Xing's naked/exposed wound.

"Jian Xing." Li Lieyang took a step forward and walked towards Jian Xing, "We must save the people in the garage, this is the task we must complete."

The energy fluctuations on Li Lieyang's body were completely out of control, distorted and intertwined into a phantom of a monster. Holding an axe, he rushed towards Jian Xing in big strides.

When the ax fell, he still did not forget to try to persuade Jian Xing.

"If it were me, I would sacrifice for them without hesitation."

Jian Xing's dagger was against the axe, and it slid along the handle of the axe. The blade left a deep mark on Li Lieyang's tiger's mouth.

"If it wasn't for you, I would have saved the people in the garage a long time ago." Jian Xing spun the dagger against Li Lieyang's palm, almost cutting off a finger of him.

Li Lieyang didn't dodge at all, he stared at Jian Xing's approaching side neck, his pupils dilated with excitement.

Jian Xing took advantage of the opportunity to raise his head, his eyes gliding past Li Lieyang's excited eyes, he didn't choose to control him, but quickly turned around, drew out his hand/gun, and fired several shots at the monster at the entrance of the garage, smashing the monster's entire head.

Song Chan raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "The monster in the garage is not the only one at the door."

These words drew Li Lieyang's attention back, he restrained not to look at Jian Xing's wound, but launched a more ferocious attack.

"Song Chanxin can't die now." Li Lieyang switched the ax to the other hand, "If he dies, the monster will lose control, but don't worry, I will avenge you when the people in the garage are rescued."

His state at the moment has been completely deviated, and he was completely defenseless when attacking Jian Xing. Even if he was knocked down by Jian Xing and stabbed in the abdomen, he seemed to be completely ignorant of the pain, and he still maintained a desperate ferocity with every move. Open and close, trying to suppress Jian Xing in the shortest possible time.

In the end, Jian Xing was scratched by his ax on the shoulder.

The alluring smell of blood became stronger.

Li Lieyang took a deep breath. He didn't know whether it was due to excessive force or other reasons. The veins on his face were obviously stretched, his eyeballs were slightly convex, and his pupils were always dilated. Followed by blood congestion, stretch marks.

Jian Xing retreated while being chased by Li Lieyang and kept turning in circles.

He accidentally made a mistake on the way, and was caught by Li Lieyang, who was thrown into the air and hit a car next to him.

The car's anti-theft system sounded instantly, and the sharp sound penetrated the silent night.

Jian Xing supported the car and stood up slowly. He was cut on the shoulder, and a lot of blood flowed out from the collision. Drill out.

Li Lieyang raised his face, his nose kept opening and closing, like some kind of animal, sniffing the smell in the air intently and greedily, the veins on his face became more and more protruding, finally cracked with a hiss, and came out Eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

He has mutated.

Li Lieyang himself seemed to be frightened, he paused for a second, then raised his hand to touch his face.

When the skin was torn open, a few wisps of blood spilled out, and he touched fresh blood, as well as the constantly turning mutated eyes.

Li Lieyang stared blankly at the blood on his fingertips.

Song Chanxin was standing not far behind him, enthusiastically offering advice: "You can control his thinking now, maybe you can still save him."

Jian Xing glanced at Song Chanxin.

Song Chan was very calm and relaxed, even if he lost a hand, there was nothing unusual on his face.

"Speaking of which, I'm very curious. Did you awaken the ability of your eyes twice?" Song Chanxin asked, "Besides being able to control the people who look at it, can you see other things?"

Jian Xing put down his hand covering his shoulders, and walked towards Li Lieyang. He answered Song Chanxin's question: "If you want to know, why don't you come and eat me, get my ability, and you will get the answer?"

Song Chan smiled heartily: "But I can't beat you now."

Jian Xing didn't answer, he grabbed Li Lieyang's hand while he was in a daze, trying to push him down.

Li Lieyang reacted quickly. The muscles all over his body swelled in an instant, turning into a reddish color, and his bones creaked. In just one second, his body was raised by half.

His appearance has been completely monsterized.

"We must save people!" Li Lieyang yelled, he grabbed Jian Xing's arm with his backhand, and lifted him up.

After turning into a monster, Li Lieyang was more than two meters tall, and he could easily lift Jian Xing's feet off the ground.

Jian Xing swung his legs and kicked on Li Lieyang's chest. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at Li Lieyang's face.

There were a lot of mutated eyes on Li Lieyang's face, and even a bloody vertical eye was torn out between his brows. Jian Xing's gaze just met the vertical eye, and Li Lieyang threw it out the next second.

He flew seven or eight meters away and rolled directly at Song Chanxin's feet.

Song Chanxin immediately realized something, but before he could react, he felt his upper body fly into the air. He lowered his head and saw his lower body still standing firmly on the ground.

And behind the lower body, the ax that cut through his body flew backwards with a stream of blood.

He was calculated, and Song Chanxin clearly realized at this moment that Jian Xing had hypnotized him when he fought Li Lieyang just now.

At the same moment when Jian Xing was thrown over, Li Lieyang also threw out the axe. The trajectory of the ax was blocked by Jian Xing's body, so he didn't see it.

Song Chanxin threw his body up and flew up, reached the apex, and then fell.

He began to unleash the power that controlled the monster.

But at this moment, his broken arm was caught by Jian Xing, and the trajectory of his falling body changed.

Song Chan's newly condensed strength collapsed immediately, and he saw Jian Xing's red eyes, which seemed to have entered the depths of his mind, turning into a giant red eye suspended above the ocean of consciousness.

High above, staring at him indifferently.

Song Chanxin was so stared at by this eye that he couldn't think or move. The only thing he could do was to look at this eye.

In addition, he did not lose consciousness, nor did he lose control of his consciousness, and the monster in the garage was still standing still.

ended.

Jian Xing threw Song Chanxin's half body on the ground, and he covered his injured shoulder again, his eyes hurt a little, but he didn't dare to close them, resisting the pain, and looked at Li Lieyang opposite.

Li Lieyang, who was controlled by him, was frozen in place, all the mutated eyes on his face froze and did not move.

Jian Xing looked at him for a few seconds, then picked up the ax on the ground and walked towards Li Lieyang.

When he came in front of Li Lieyang, he raised his axe.

Li Lieyang's eyes in the normal position suddenly moved, and the eyeballs turned to look at Jian Xing. There was some emotion floating in those eyes.

Jian Xing paused for a moment.

The muscles at the corners of Li Lieyang's lips began to twitch, and his lips trembled. He broke free from part of Jian Xing's control and made a sound.

He said two words to Jian Xing: "Save people."