[Quick Transmigration] Mistress, please turn back

Fear, fear, and disgust swirled in Yan Wuyou's mind, forcing himself to cut the blade at the zombie's brain. Yan Wuyou only felt that the world in front of him was dark and he couldn't see anything.It wasn't until the man's cold voice rang in her ears that the dagger in her hand fell out of her hand.

"Yan Wuyou, this is the end of the world. You are as cowardly as a mouse and dare not even cut open a dead non-human being. What qualifications do you think you have to live? In this cruel end of the world."

His face turned pale, Yan Wuyou stared at the ground, his eyes were distracted, only the man's voice was left in his ears, every sentence piercing his heart.

Yes, why does she think she has the ability to survive in the last days?She is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, just watching the heroine kill zombies, she feels uncomfortable, so cowardly and cowardly, what right does she have to think that once she has a golden finger, she can survive in this cruel end of the world?

Rely on the will to survive?Who here is not eager to live?Why did she think that she would be better than them?

Facing a dead zombie, she didn't dare to do it yet, so what about when she faced a zombie in the future?Standing there stupidly and getting bitten?Become those monsters who only know how to eat people? !

"Don't... just don't..."

Shaking her head, her black pupils lost focus, Yan Wuyou muttered repeatedly, her slender fingers were searching for something on the ground, just as her fingers touched a hard object, she hurriedly clenched it tightly.

Knife up and down.

Yan Wuyou could only hear the sound of flesh and blood being separated, sizzling.

His brain woke up all of a sudden, and when his eyes saw the scene in front of him clearly, Yan Wuyou subconsciously wanted to back away.

The sense of fear was like a spike, piercing her brain fiercely.

Something fell out of the eye socket, it was wet, and it couldn't be stopped.

With trembling hands, he wanted to take out the crystal nucleus in the zombie's brain, but he trembled at the moment he was about to touch it, then retracted, and stretched out his hand again.

This was repeated several times, and it was only when she stretched out her hand again that Gu Yanxi stopped her.

"enough."

Yan Wuyou was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at the person who grabbed her hand, opened her mouth, and a sense of helplessness overwhelmed her, she threw herself into the arms of that person with a wow sound, and hugged tightly with both hands. The man's waist, weeping in her arms.

No reservations, just crying for crying's sake.

The moment Yan Wuyou rushed forward, his body stiffened, and with Yan Wuyou's mournful cry, Gu Yanxi's body slowly softened, allowing her to hold her and cry.

The hand patted her back lightly, once and for all, very rhythmic.

I can feel the warmth coming from the palm of that person, it is very warm and comfortable, as if there is nothing scary as long as I stay in this person's arms.

The woman's overly gentle movements made Yan Wuyou's crying sound slowly subside, and finally disappeared.

It might be because he was too exhausted. The mental pressure these days had made Yan Wuyou a little unbearable, so it broke out in full this time.

After feeling that Yan Wuyou had calmed down, Gu Yanxi stopped the movements of his hands.

Gu Yanxi has seen many examples like Yan Wuyou. The end of the world is the cruelest environment, and all disasters and human nature will erupt in the end of the day.

The worst scene of human nature, betraying companions and abandoning relatives for oneself to survive...

The warmth in the doomsday is the rarest and most cherished.

Maybe the Virgin Mary in the doomsday will be hated by people, but helpless people who are waiting for others to rescue them will worship them as gods, and no one wants to meet a ruthless person in the doomsday.

But if you can't even take responsibility for your own safety, how can you talk about saving others?

Rolling up Yan Wuyou's strands of hair with his fingers, Gu Yanxi's eyes drooped slightly, and his lips curled up.

She also quite likes people like Yan Wuyou, although he is a little brainless and a little timid, but...it is very comfortable to bully.

The time in hell is always long, there is no end to life, not being old but not dying may be a dream for human beings, but it is the most tormenting thing for the dead like them.

Death should have been a kind of relief for them, but it was another level of imprisonment.

Maybe everyone has thought about what the world will be like after their death?Will it stop turning just then, the world will not stop turning because you died, everyone knows.But he will not stop his divergent thinking.

What will happen when you close your eyes and never see the world again?

All he could feel when he was sleeping was darkness, so what would happen if he died?

The dead will not tell you any answers.Because from the moment after death, the living and the dead are strictly divided into two worlds.

The living are in the kingdom of the living, and the dead are in the realm of death.

In a stark contrast, perhaps there is no difference between the two worlds, only one is alive and the other is dead.

Before the redeemer appeared, Gu Yanxi's life could be said to be spent in a daze, often sitting in front of the prison door, and a day passed by.

In the lonely years, there was only her alone, nothing else.

What she liked most at that time was watching ignorant new ghosts running around in hell until they broke into places they shouldn't and were imprisoned.

It is not that there is no death in hell, but most of the dead are new ghosts, not those evil ghosts who are so vicious that it is difficult to get rid of the hatred in their hearts without killing them.

Evil ghosts are imprisoned in the eighteen layers of hell, and good ghosts are free to walk everywhere in hell, except for the forbidden area.

This kind of person is the rarest in the [-] floors of hell, people who are afraid because of fear, this unspeakable expression is very beautiful.

If this kind of person appears in the eighteenth floor of hell, all the evil spirits will be excited. Probably their only pleasure is to hunt lost good ghosts in hell.

A few scattered footsteps came from not far away, Gu Yanxi withdrew his thoughts, frowned slightly, and met the eyes of several people around the corner.

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The night was getting dark, and the person in her arms was sleeping deeply. Even though the road was rough, she was not seen waking up because of the unstable driving.

His fingers gently slid across her fair neck, and there was still a red mark on it. Even though it had disappeared, the trace left by her could still be found.

Pressing lightly, the person in his arms shook his head a little uneasy, Gu Yanxi hooked his lower lip, and patted her body lightly, making her fall asleep again because of this tenderness.

Then he opened his hand and made a demonstrative gesture of pinching her neck.

The color of the pupils gradually darkened, as if she would tighten her hands in just a moment.

"Lin Lang?" Lin Liqiao, who was sitting with her, called out to her. She frowned slightly and looked at Gu Yanxi's movements in puzzlement.

Without changing his expression, he withdrew his hand, looked up at the girl beside him, and Gu Yanxi replied softly, without any emotion in his flat voice.

"Ok?"

"Lin Lang and her have a good relationship?" Lin Liqiao hesitated for a moment before asking slowly.

The hand on Yan Wuyou's body stiffened slightly, then he released his fingers, lowered his head, and showed an extremely soft smile to the sleeping Yan Wuyou, a soft voice rang in his ears, low, soft Soft, sounds extremely comfortable.

It's hard for Lin Liqiao to imagine such a gentle person with a straight face all the time, following her line of sight, what she is holding in her arms is a very beautiful woman with a very pure appearance, very much like the one in her memory White lotus, white on the outside and black on the inside.

"Yeah...our relationship is very good..."

——So good that I wish I could kill her with my own hands.

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While half asleep and half awake, Yan Wuyou heard someone whispering in his ear, very softly.

She opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a dazzling red light, which was fire.

The appearance of the fire in Yan Wuyou's eyes immediately woke her up. There were a few people sitting beside the fire. They sat around the fire, talking and laughing, very warm.

"you're awake."

Before Yan Wuyou could think about where the heroine had gone, that person's voice came from above his head.

Still cold, but very gentle.

"Lin, Lin Lang?" Yan Wuyou was taken aback by her sudden gentleness, subconsciously feeling scared.

Her eyes shifted slightly, and she found that she was lying on Gu Yanxi's body, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she hurriedly looked at Gu Yanxi's face.

From her point of view, she can only see her red face illuminated by the fire, which is not as fair as in the daytime, but she is more popular like this.

"Eh? You're awake, my name is Lin Liqiao, you can call me Xiao Qiao."

Lin Liqiao, who had been paying attention to Gu Yanxi's side all the time, showed a smiling face when she saw Yan Wuyou woke up, and greeted her very friendly.

This was the first time Yan Wuyou had such a close conversation with an outsider after arriving in this book world.

Perhaps she is the most failed time-traveling woman in history. After transmigrating for so long, she has always been around the heroine.

He never went out from that house, and would only shrink in a corner to avoid contact with the outside world.

"You... well, my name is Yan Wuyou." He said in a hurry, like a child who had never had contact with outsiders, very at a loss.

Yan Wuyou was suddenly a little surprised, how could he have the courage to say that to Yi Linlang at that time.

Getting up from Gu Yanxi, Yan Wuyou was a little embarrassed, a little scared, and a little lucky.

Embarrassed that she was seen sleeping on Gu Yanxi's body, afraid that she was sleeping on Gu Yanxi's body, but fortunately Gu Yanxi didn't have any thoughts because of her offensive behavior The thought of killing her.

"Go to sleep, we'll just watch the night." Lin Liqiao yelled at the people sitting on the opposite side of the fire, and through the fire, they could be seen nodding slightly, then got up and went back to the car .

There was a moment of silence, no one spoke, only the crackling of the branches being added.

It was unreal.

"Where are we?" After a long time, Yan Wuyou opened his mouth, his voice a little petite.