The beauty of the fishing department is a god in the love variety show

Song An turned his head and glanced at the lightning and thunder outside the window, quickly opened the X letter, and sent Chen Xiaoxiao's name.

[Congratulations on clearing the seventh episode of "Game of Kings", your real-time score is five hearts (out of five hearts). 】

[Your point settlement is as follows:

Task points: 2100 points

Live fans vote points: 4000 points

Boss evaluation points: 600000 points

Total: 606100 points]

Song An breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly put the phone back in his pocket, waiting to be pulled back to reality by the program crew.

Very good, now you don't have to face Naia, and you can get rid of Jianyan.

Feeling some kind of fluctuation, Naia and Jianyan who were fighting turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the sports room.

Naia hooked her lips and chuckled, oops, did the little believer find out his existence, so he wanted to run away again.

And Jian Yan licked his lips excitedly, as if he had discovered something delicious, his eyes salivated.

He knew that Song An was different, that kind of cold refusal had already made him flustered, but now that the other party was still out of his control, it was even more difficult to extricate himself.

He didn't care about this evil god who broke in, and directly appeared in front of Song An, holding his wrist.

"Where do you want to go, without my permission?"

Song An poked the program group silently in his heart, but turned his head without changing his face, with cold boredom in his eyes.

He didn't try to withdraw his hand, because he knew that his strength was not enough to fight Jian Yan, so he didn't make these unnecessary resistances.

"Go where I should go, you should know that I am here only to solve Chen's little matter."

Jian Yan likes his outspokenness, those bright eyes will never be filled with cunning deception.

"Chen Xiaoxiao? I can give you a hundred Chen Xiaoxiao, and you can slowly solve it here."

Jian Yan snapped his fingers, and soon a dark shadow gathered around him.The shadow twisted and struggled, obviously in great pain, until it revealed that it was Chen Xiaoxiao.

Chen Xiaoxiao was very scared. She was more afraid of falling into the hands of this ruthless man than dying.But at this time, people are using knives and we are fish, so she can only stand there shrinking her head, not daring to move, letting Jianyan play with her.

Jian Yan raised her eyebrows proudly: "Look, you have another mission."

Song An was speechless. It really was the big boss of this world. The ghost who played them around was in his hands, like plasticine that was squished and rounded, and he was powerless to resist.

"My mission has been completed, I just don't understand, what's your purpose for trapping me here?"

Looking at his indifferent face, Jian Yan's mind wandered for a while.

Yes, for what purpose?

For a while, he himself couldn't figure it out.Although Song An is a good toy, he doesn't have to beg the other party to stay as if he is begging.

Jian Yan likes to see those people who are afraid and trembling under her hands, but she doesn't really like to force people.

Song An has already completed the task and has a way to quit. It stands to reason that although he will regret it, he should not stop him.

but……

As long as he thinks that this person will be out of his sight and out of his world like this, Jian Yan's heart will tremble—an impulsive tremor.

"There is no reason, if you think about it, you will naturally do it."

Jian Yan said with a smile, rubbed Song An's wrist with her thumbs, pulled him into her arms vigorously, looked down at the face that always attracted her, oh, no, it was everywhere.

"I want you to stay with me until I get bored. Don't worry, I won't kill you then, I'll just let you go."

Such a promise is already the biggest concession to Jian Yan, but to Song An, it is not attractive at all.

He stared indifferently at the doctor's frenzied pupils, and refused coldly: "But I'm already tired of this world, which is cold, cruel, and dark."

Jian Yan was taken aback for a moment, indeed, when he created this world, he created it completely according to his own preferences.And with Song An's personality, I'm afraid he wouldn't like it at all.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the other party likes, he can change it at any time.

Jian Yan smiled and snapped his fingers, the original night turned into day in an instant, the black mist completely receded, and the golden sunlight fell through the faint clouds on the vibrant campus.

Because the windows were open, I could still hear the laughter of the students outside.

"How? Is it okay now?"

Song An was not at all happy: "This is just an illusion you put on. What's the point? Everything here is under your control and changes according to your will. They are not alive at all, but like strings. A toy that exists like a puppet.”

"And I don't want to be your toy."

After confirming that the program group was as dead as dead, Song An, who had long been used to it, once again sacrificed the gun of true love, aiming coldly at Jian Yan's heart.

But this time, he would never hesitate.

Jian Yan smiled, but there was a trace of bloodlust hidden in this smile, which looked dangerous and crazy.

Song An didn't really think that he could be restrained in this way, on the contrary, that firm and straightforward posture aroused his inner desire to occupy more and more.

"Then you shoot."

Song An's eyes froze, as if something had settled down.He stared straight at Jian Yan, and after a second, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a loud bang, the bullet penetrated Jian Yan's heart, leaving a big hole there, and black smoke came out.

It hurts……

Jian Yan hadn't felt such pain for a long time, maybe it was too strong, which made him lose a lot of consciousness as a human being.After a long time, I will forget that I am still alive, and just repeat everything numbly.

But this time, those eyes and movements pierced into his chest like a sharp sword, causing him pain.

Jian Yan laughed out loud, with hearty joy.

The wound to his chest didn't heal as quickly as usual, but it didn't take his life either.Like a salivating wolf, he stared at Song An's slightly pale face, clasped his hand, and pressed it on his chest.

"Go ahead and see how many shots can kill me."

Song An frowned, the damage of the gun of true love is undoubted, but for Jian Yan, one bullet is not deadly enough.

But if he continued to shoot, he would be more and more affected, and he didn't know what would happen if this continued.

He didn't forget the side effects of this prop, if it really got into chaos, something more serious might happen.

But if he compromises now, with Jian Yan's personality, he might be detained immediately.

I'm in trouble...

Seeing him hesitate, Jian Yan felt that the wound on his chest was not so painful anymore.With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he approached Song An jokingly, making a gesture of wanting to kiss him.

His big hand firmly pressed the back of Song An's head, forcing the other party to be unable to dodge, and fiercely printed the kiss on the cold thin lips.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant on Jian Yan's body invaded Song An's sense of smell.

He frowned tightly, and fired another shot at the same spot on Jian Yan's chest.

Jian Yan was shocked by the pain, but she didn't intend to let go at all. She even stroked his lips in a good mood, and said in a hoarse voice, "It hurts..."

Song An already felt that his thoughts were becoming confused, and his temples were throbbing, as if a big drum was beating non-stop.Originally clear and orderly thoughts, like a ball of twine pulled together, can't find direction.

Damn, it really has a lot of side effects.

When Jian Yan approached again, Song An couldn't help but push his face away vigorously, leaning on the wall and panting heavily, trying to calm down the emotion that he was about to explode.

"Let me go."

He bit the tip of his tongue, the severe pain made him awake for a short time, barely controlled his emotions, and squeezed out these four words from the root of his tongue.

"No."

Jian Yan smiled and refused, and he became more and more reluctant.To him, the person in front of him was like a poison emitting a fragrance. He knew that he would die from poisoning if he drank it, but he still wanted to hold it firmly in his hand and not let go.

Although the attitude is a little cold, it doesn't matter, they still have a long time to get in touch.

Song An was irritated by these simple and rude words. Normally, he seldom gets angry, but at this time, affected by the side effects of the props, his emotions were infinitely magnified.

He grabbed Jian Yan's collar and almost lifted him up.Of course, this is with the cooperation of the other party, otherwise there is absolutely no way with his strength.

He pointed the gun at Jian Yan's temple, the corners of his eyes were stained red from excitement, and the originally clear eyes showed a little madness.

"Why do you make decisions for me! I am a person with my own thoughts and thinking, not a toy that can be manipulated in your hands!"

"Do you feel very proud, that you are amazing, that you can control the entire campus, make living people into specimens, and treat the dead as prey?"

"But in my opinion, this is a kind of cowardice at all, because you only dare to shrink back to your own one-acre three-point land, relying on the strength in your hands to play with others."

"However, when a person you can't control appears, you will find it very interesting, and try your best to keep him here and slowly assimilate him."

"You don't really want me at all, all you want is a more fun doll."

Hearing these words, Jian Yan was furious for a moment, and the roaring emotion hit the cliff in his heart, setting off a snow wave several feet high, which quickly receded.

He knew that Song An was right, but so what.In this world where the strong are respected, he has the final say on everything.

"I know you don't want to, but I just want to force you, so what about you?"

Song An sneered: "Of course I killed you."

Jian Yan laughed nonchalantly, if Song An could really kill him, he would have done it a long time ago, so why would he honestly wait until now.

But what he didn't know was that Song An was just delaying time, he was waiting for the cooling time of the purpose of the gods.

Time is up.

Song An summoned the eyes of the gods again, saw through all the fog, and saw Jian Yan's weakness through the hypocritical skin.

He raised his gun again, aimed there and fired three times.

Jian Yan's wanton smile froze on his face, he lowered his head in disbelief, looked at his body, and found that the condensed black mist began to spread slowly.

And the fragility in Song An's eyes just now disappeared completely, and he regained his clarity, but this clarity revealed a sense of depression, as if he was forcibly suppressing something.

He slowly withdrew his gun and looked at Jian Yan coldly: "Now, you can die."

Really cruel, Jian Yan thought to himself, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't stop at all, spreading like ripples.

Obviously his body had already started to collapse, turning into black soot and falling to the ground, but he still stubbornly stepped forward and held Song An's face.

"Do you think you can get rid of my entanglement by doing this? Don't dream, even if your soul is reduced to ashes, I will entangle you so tightly that you will never be able to get rid of my existence forever."

Song An remained indifferent, quietly watching his face crumble into the void.

The last trace of ashes fell on Song An's shoulder like a cherry blossom, which was Jian Yan's crazy possessiveness.

He has been trapped in the dark for too long, and now he is finally free, which is a good ending.

But...he won't let Song An go, forever.

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