I'm a killer with no emotions

The palpitation of being spied on is only for a moment, short and vague.

Ning Zhe touched his heart, thought it was an illusion, and didn't care.

"Stop thinking about it, come here." No. 67 stood on the mountainside surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds and waved to him.

Ning Zhe responded, trotted to his side, and grabbed his sleeve.

No. 67 took him along the trail all the way to the top of the mountain.

The Luoxing Mountains in Dayue are the auspicious places where the legendary God was born and where the products are abundant.

In the past, there were row upon row of villages and towns under Luoxing Mountain, and the population was prosperous.

However, since the fall of God 300 years ago, this mountain range has become a well-known murderous place. It is said that there are evil ghosts and resentful spirits haunting and eating people from time to time, and the villages gradually became deserted.

Up to now, the Luoxing Mountain Range has become a forbidden area of ​​Dayue, and it is barren with few people.

Ning Zhe walked all the way, and all he saw were stones besides stones.

The top of the mountain has a unique scenery, probably because of the weather, the snow on the peak has not yet melted, the ice and snow are white, and the pines and cypresses are green.

On the other side of the mountain is a steep and rugged cliff. Under the cliff, the deep blue sea stretches as far as the eye can see. Looking far away, a round of red sun is rising at the junction of the sea and the sky, illuminating the colorful clouds in the sky. .

Ning Zhe had never seen the sunrise on the top of the mountain, nor had he seen such a magnificent sunrise, so he didn't come back to his senses for a moment.

No. 67 walked up to him, patted his head, "Does it look good?"

Ning returned to his senses and glanced at the tall man beside him.

The soft sunlight fell on his face, coating his stern figure with a layer of warm gold.He stared into the distance, his dark eyes filled with the sea, so tender and affectionate that one could drown in it.

Ning Zhe pursed his lips, curled his fingertips again and again, finally mustered up the courage, moved slightly towards him, and pinched a small piece of his sleeve.

Then he quietly blushed his ears, lowered his eyes, nodded obediently, and said in a low voice, "Well, it looks good."

I don't know if I'm talking about the beautiful scenery or the beautiful people.

No. 67 didn't notice his abnormality, and raised the corners of his lips, with an indescribably weird smile, with a bit of imperceptible cruelty, "Looks good, then go down."

Ning Zhe didn't understand what he meant, he raised his head in a daze, "What..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Zhe suddenly fell back and was forced to fall down the cliff.

He widened his eyes, grabbed his sleeves tightly, looked at him in disbelief, and was so shocked that he lost his voice, "What are you doing..."

No. 67 unhurriedly withdrew his hand that was pushing towards his back, slowly separated his fingers that were pulling on his sleeve one by one, and smiled softly at him, "Hey, let go, go down by yourself."

"No..." Ning Zhe turned pale, his lips trembled violently, staring at him and shaking his head, "I don't want..."

No. 67 didn't care about him, he indifferently opened his fingers, pushed him down the cliff, and said something with a slight movement of his lips.

The mountain wind was blowing, and Ning Zhe didn't hear what he said clearly. He thought that No. 67 was joking with him, and subconsciously stretched out his arm towards him.

But No. 67 looked calm, just stood there looking at him indifferently, without any intention of reaching out to grab him.

In the end, Ning Zhe didn't catch anything, and his body completely lost his balance, like a kite with a broken wing, falling from the top of the cliff.

The last time he fell, he saw No. 67's emotionless eyes.

Those eyes were still as mysterious and deep as before, like black jade in the deep sea, but surprisingly cold.

......

Ning Zhe disappeared without a sound, without even screaming, which was a bit different from his usual.

No. 67 thought about it casually, but didn't care.

He raised his head and looked coldly at the top of his head.

The blue sky was covered with clouds and mist, and there was nothing as far as the eye could see.

However, he knew that in a place no one could see, someone was staring at this place, ambitious to destroy the world.

Just as he was staring up at the sky, as if to give a warning, a huge thunder suddenly struck beside him, directly burning through the ground, leaving a huge deep pit, and the dust flew in all directions.

At the same time, an instruction was also received in the system space, saying that a virus had been invaded, requiring him to suspend the mission immediately and return to the headquarters for investigation, otherwise it would be destroyed immediately.

No. 67's eyes were getting colder and colder, his hands were clenched into fists, his wrists were full of veins, and his expression was extremely terrifying, as if something terrible was about to break through the suppression in his body and rush out.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly suppressed the surging anger in his heart. It took a long time for his eyes to calm down.

The deep sea under the cliff was calm, and there was no movement to be seen.

No. 67 took a look, raised his hand and called out several spirit groups: "Go and protect him, contact me if you need anything."

The spirit group chirped a few times.

No. 67 frowned, "I have something to deal with, and I'll be back in a few days."

"Chirp!? Chirp! Chirp!"

"Got it, got it, as soon as possible." No. 67 responded impatiently, grabbed the spirit group and threw it down, watching them disappear into the deep sea.

He thought for a while, and then spread a protective cover on the wide sea area with concern. Then he turned around and finally left the mountain top.

......

In Dayue King City, countless forbidden soldiers are looking for Ning Zhe.

Royal Palace.

Ning Zhi swept all the dishes on the table on the ground, and looked angrily at the woman in black in front of him, "I don't want to eat! Get out of here!"

Ling Ji frowned, staring at his intact hands and feet for a long time.

She was thinking about whether to go to Lin Yunlan and feed Ning Zhi some poison. Once this person healed his scars, he would forget about the pain and start working when he had limbs.

Ning Zhi's hands and feet were cold when he saw him, and he couldn't help shrinking back, and he felt a little bit stern when he opened his mouth, "Look, what are you looking at! Believe it or not, I poached your eyeballs and fed them to the dogs!"

Ling Ji was originally leaning on the door frame with her hands behind her back, but upon hearing this, she straightened her body and took a light step towards him.

Seeing her sudden movement, Ning Zhi took a step back in horror, his knees touched the edge of the chair, he couldn't stand still, and fell down directly, looking a little hasty and embarrassed

Ling Ji paused slightly, couldn't help raising her eyebrows, walked up to him, leaned over to look at him, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

When Ning Zhi had such a scandal in front of a woman, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and yelled at her, which was very ugly.

Ling Ji didn't get angry, she just quietly listened to his scolding, and when he got tired of scolding, she handed him a cup of tea and said in a good temper: "Your Majesty, moisten your throat."

Ning Zhi raised his hand and knocked down the jade cup, pointed at the door of the palace with shaking fingers and said angrily, "Bitch! I don't need you to be hypocritical! Get out, get out now!"

Ling Ji stared at the shattered teacup on the ground, slowly frowned, her breath suddenly became cold.

She stepped forward suddenly, leaning on the armrest of the chair with one hand, pinching Ning Zhi's chin with the other unceremoniously, forcing him to raise his head.

"Your Majesty, don't go too far, I really don't have a good temper."

Ning Zhi sneered, "I made a mistake at the beginning and picked you up, you bitch! Kill me now if you have the ability!"

"You think I dare not?"

Lingji pursed her lips, slid her fingers down, and easily held his neck, and her rounded nails slowly slid on his fragile and clear throat, "I just need to swipe lightly, and a bloody hole will break here!" , the blood just spewed out like the freshly dug spring water, flowing all over the ground, Your Majesty, do you want to try it?"

Ning Zhi's body trembled undetectably suddenly, and he was forced to raise his head, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

He clenched his lips tightly, restraining the fear in his heart, tightly closed his eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I will be afraid of you!?"

He closed his eyes and waited for Ling Ji to make a move.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't feel any pain.

He opened his eyes suspiciously.

The moment he opened his eyes, a black shadow suddenly fell from his eyes, and there was a soft touch on his lips.

The black-clothed woman with a stern look was leaning over at this moment, with her eyes slightly closed, her vermilion lips lightly pressed against his lips, and she murmured as if sighing: "But I'm afraid of you..."

Ning Zhi was stunned for a moment, then pushed him away fiercely, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth vigorously, angrily said: "Disgusting thing!"

Pushed away by him, Ling Ji took a few steps back and bumped into the table.

She was not angry either, she just looked at Ning Zhi silently for a while, and left with a blank expression on her face.

After he left for a long time, Ning Zhi was still sitting on the chair, unable to recover.

He picked up Ling Ji at the border of Dayue.

At that time, the demons invaded wantonly, the Tianqi Dynasty was almost wiped out, and the border of Da Viet was being attacked.

King Dingbei is nowhere to be found, Huo Chen's life and death are uncertain, and Da Viet has no one to lead the army, and he retreats steadily all the way.

In order to boost morale, Ning Zhi personally led troops to garrison the border.

It was at that time that he met Ling Ji. At that time, she was being pursued by a high-level demon clan. She was covered in scars, and her black clothes were almost soaked with blood. She was extremely pale and weak, and looked harmless.

Ning Zhi thought he was not a kind person, let alone an unrelated stranger who died in front of him, even if he personally killed the person next to him, he would have no psychological burden.

But the first time he saw Ling Ji, he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly had the idea of ​​saving her.

Just when Ling Ji was about to be sent into the mouth by the demons, Ning Zhi bent his bow and shot an arrow like lightning, saving Ling Ji from the mouth of the demons.

Lingji was grateful for his life-saving grace, not only told him her life experience, but also expressed her willingness to be the knife in his hand.

It was from her that Ning Zhi learned of Ning Zhe's whereabouts.

He ordered Ling Ji and the high priest to bring Ning Zhe back as a test for her.

Ling Ji took the order and did well, she passed the test.

Ning Zhi likes her obedience and docility, and even once had a plan to make her queen.

But he didn't expect that this woman would betray when she said she would betray, and even dare to confront him with swords now.

Ning Zhi felt that he should hate her to death at this time.

But he didn't.

Not only not, but when Lingji kissed him, there was a strange sense of familiarity.

When Lingji kissed him, her other hand habitually touched the tip of his ear.

He remembered that Brother Huang liked to do this kind of little trick.