I'm a killer with no emotions

"No. 61 just applied for the right to punish your host, and I agreed."

No. 59 crossed her chest and looked indifferently at the man in the torture room.

"You know what kind of character No. 61 is. Your poor little host is probably being tortured to the point of death, waiting for you to go back and save him."

The man in the crystal wall had just experienced a severe electric shock torture, and his whole body seemed to be scooped out of the water, with cold sweat and a trance.

But after hearing this, he raised his head holding his breath, panting heavily and looked at number 59, his voice was terribly hoarse, "He is... my host... you, no right......"

"Rights?" 59 sneered, "Lu Qi, have you been with your host for a long time, why have you become so naive? Now that you are a prisoner, you can't even guarantee your own life, so what right do you have to be with me? Mention the word "right?"

No. 67 stared at him weakly, his eyes were deep and dark.

"The weak have no chance to enjoy rights, Lu Qi, you should never forget this sentence."

No. 67's curly black eyelashes trembled, and she fell into some inextricable memories for a moment.

Of course he remembered this sentence.

After that person created them, what he said to them the most was this sentence.

His eyes dimmed, and after a long time, he gently closed his eyes, as if giving up, and lowered his head.

"Your interrogation is tomorrow, and this is your last chance."

No. 67 moved his lips, and spit out a few words in his hoarse voice, "Okay, let me say..."

......

At this moment, Ning Zhe, who should be severely tortured in No. 59's imagination, is stealing food with Yunlan.

Because Ning Zhe did not come out yesterday and made a big mistake, the Acting Pavilion Master punished him by not allowing him to eat for three days, and locked him in the woodshed without anyone visiting.

Yun Lan felt sorry for him, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the guards at night, she directly poured the medicine on him, carried him out secretly, took a hot bath, put on clean clothes, and ran out to steal food again.

Ning Zhe tugged at his sleeve, saying that he wanted to be with him, Yunlan thought about it, and brought him along.

At this moment, the two teenagers sneaked under the small and crowded stove, holding the steamed buns with chicken legs, and gnawed their hands full of oil.

Yunlan was okay, he didn't like these greasy things, and only ate a few broken pastries.

Ning Zhe, on the other hand, had oily flowers all over his face, and his little face, which had just been washed, became dirty again.

"Hahaha, little cat." Yun Lan poked his bulging cheek with a smile, making a shallow dimple with her fingertips.

Ning Zhe stopped to eat the chicken leg, looked up at him, and said calmly, "Brother Yunlan is the same."

As he said, he stuck it close, and slowly moved his face closer to Yunlan.

Yunlan looked at the pair of black eyes that were close at hand, forgot to breathe for a moment, and stopped her hand movements involuntarily, "A-Ning..."

"There's something dirty."

Ning Zhe opened his mouth and said such a sentence, then stretched out his white and tender fingers to wipe his face lightly, rubbing off a small piece of mung bean cake.

Yunlan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and just about to speak, she saw Ning Zhe put the scraps she just wiped to her mouth, naturally put them into her mouth, and licked them off.

"..."

Yunlan lost her voice suddenly, she even forgot what she wanted to say just now, she couldn't find her own voice after opening her mouth for a long time.

Seeing his strange reaction, Ning Zhe couldn't help but tilt his head, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"You, you...I..."

Yun Lan stammered and couldn't speak, but her face turned red quickly, a blush was very conspicuous on her fair cheeks.

It's a pity that it was so dark at night, Ning Zhe couldn't see it.

He asked a question, and seeing that Yunlan was silent, he continued to bury his head and gnaw on the chicken leg that he hadn't finished gnawing.

The honey-roasted chicken legs cooked by the chef of the Zongheng Pavilion over a high fire were Ning Zhe's favorite food in the past.

Unfortunately, for a long time, he could only drool with greed.Only occasionally Yunlan would risk one to help him steal one for him to taste.

Later, when he gradually worked hard in the Zongheng Pavilion and became a killer, he was finally able to eat the delicious food he dreamed of every day.

Unfortunately, at that time, Yun Lan had gradually alienated him.

"Slow down, don't burn your mouth."

Seeing that he was gobbling too fast, Yunlan couldn't help but whispered to him, took out a clean coarse cloth kerchief from her bosom, and carefully wiped his mouth.

Ning Zhe spat out the chicken bone in his mouth, raised his head and obediently asked him to wipe it clean.

Yun Lan also wiped off the oil on his hands, and asked him, "Are you full?"

Ning Zhe nodded.

"The guard is about to wake up, I'll take you back first, and bring you out tomorrow night, okay?"

Ning Zhe agreed, and was picked up by him, and sent back to the woodshed before the guards woke up.

He built a small bed with firewood in the original shabby firewood room, spread some clean and warm bedding, put Ning Zhe on it, and covered him with a quilt.

"I've said hello to those patrolling guards. When I'm not around during the day, they will help me look after you."

Ning Zhe looked at him with wide eyes, and nodded obediently, "Yes, I see."

Yunlan smiled, and kissed his forehead, "Hey, be well, I will let you come out sooner."

Ning Zhe blinked to show that he heard it, and then quietly watched him leave.

After Yunlan left, he recalled it, and found that he didn't remember much about it, but he still vaguely remembered that he didn't stay here for long, and came out after only one day of confinement.

Yun Lan told him that it was because the acting cabinet master saw him pitiful that he was released in advance.

He didn't understand anything at that time, and Yunlan believed whatever he said, and he always thought so.

But now that I think about it, how can it be so easy?

Based on the mistakes he made, it would have been extraordinarily merciful for the Acting Pavilion Master not to kill him, so why would he spare him again and again.

I don't know what Yun Lan did.

Ning Zhe lowered his eyes, lightly clenched his fingers together, his eyes were calm and unfathomable.

Early the next morning, a man in black came in and told him he could go out.

It was the man in black that Ning Zhe saw in the martial arts field the day before yesterday.

When Yun Lan said he was entrusted to look after him, he probably meant him.

Ning Zhe asked him where Yunlan went.

The man frowned, looking unwilling to speak.

Ning Zhe raised his head and stared at him, his eyes were quiet and soft, but with a hint of stubbornness, which meant that he would not leave without saying anything

Seeing this, the man curled his lower lip, "It's useless for you to threaten me, Yun Lan won't let me say, he will kill me."

Ning Zhe stood up, dodged behind him in the blink of an eye, pressed the sharp sleeve blade against his waist, and said lightly: "If you don't say anything, you will die now."

The man seemed to be stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Ning Zhe to be able to do this, "I underestimated you, this is not what a low-level assassin should have."

He smiled again as he spoke, "You must have deceived Yunlan too, right? How pitiful, I tried my best to protect someone, but I never thought I would be deceived all the time. If he knew about it, guess what would happen? "

Ning Zhe handed the sleeve blade forward, inserted it into his body mercilessly, and stirred the flesh and blood fiercely, "I don't know what will happen to him, but I know you will die first."

The man hooked his lips and smiled happily, "You are threatening me, are you afraid that Yunlan will know?"

Ning Zhe didn't speak, but stabbed deeper with the sleeve blade, and directly told him the answer with the knife in his hand.

The man let out a muffled snort, some bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and his feet shook slightly.

"So cruel." He wiped the blood with his hand and smiled, "Okay, I'll tell you where Yunlan is, let me go first."

He wasn't just stabbed by Ning Zhe, the child didn't know what method he used to fix him in place, unable to move.

Ning Zhe looked up at him and said, "You talk first."

"...You are vigilant." There was a bit of sarcasm in the man's brows and eyes.

Ning Zhe ignored him, and waited until he told Yunlan's whereabouts before taking back the invisible cold flames wrapped around him, pushing the door and going straight to Yunlan, so fast that he could hardly see his figure clearly.

The man in black looked at his back and smiled slightly, his expression unpredictable.

......

"Who is it!? Stop! The Acting Pavilion Master is resting inside, don't go any further..."

Ning Zhe directly threw out the cold flames to entangle these people blocking the way, and burned many people along the way, before breaking through the barriers and coming to the door of the acting pavilion master.

He was panting heavily, his pale hands resting on the delicately carved sandalwood door, trembling non-stop.

The wind calmed down, and the sound of dead leaves falling to the ground fell in my ears, very clear.

From the dark room came a few small pained hums, sweet panting sounds, mixed with the sound of the fabric being torn and the man's excited growls, all the noises were intertwined and ambiguous.

Ning Zhe's eyes slowly turned red, he gritted his teeth so hard that he could not make a sound, his body was shaking like a sieve.

At this moment, there was a scream from inside.

Startled, Ning Zhe immediately stretched out his hand and pushed the door hard, rushing in in a panic.

The unbearable scene came into his eyes unobstructed.

His elder brother Yunlan was pressed under him by several rough and ugly men, his legs were spread wide, his body was uncovered, his body was covered in bruises, and his fair skin was stained with countless dirty liquids.

When Ning Zhe broke in, he saw them hugging Yun Lan and stretching his legs, the dirty things of the two of them were desperately squeezing into his body.

Probably because he couldn't bear the pain, he couldn't help but scream.

Ning Zhe's eyes turned red immediately, and traces of tyranny and resentment gradually brewed in his pitch-black pupils, which slowly became more and more turbulent and brutal, and the monstrous black waves in his eyes almost swallowed him whole.

Yun Lan, who was dying over there, saw Ning Zhe suddenly barging in, and was stunned for an instant, staring at him absent-mindedly, "A-Ning...what are you, what are you..."

Ning Zhe took stiff steps and walked towards him slowly step by step.

Just when he was about to walk to Yun Lan, a white light flashed in front of him, the scene changed suddenly, and he suddenly returned to God's Domain.