I'm a killer with no emotions

[En] Ning Zhe responded, and turned his head to look at the weak Qin Shen, his expression didn't change.

He didn't know why Qin Shen brought himself here at the expense of his life, but the only thing that was clear was that his purpose of coming this time had been achieved.

Without him this time, Yun Lan would definitely not have experienced that kind of thing again, and perhaps she would be able to gain Ning Yan's trust and complete the task smoothly.

Ning Zhe was thinking, and looked down at Qin Shen.

He was probably too tired, and he had already fallen asleep leaning against the wooden door frame, his thick and long eyelashes were gently drawn, and he was extremely quiet.

Ning Zhe took off his cloak, bent down and gently covered him, kissed his frowning brow lightly, then turned and left.

【Where is the master going? 】Xue and Ling flew out from his sleeve, turned into a snow-white bird, and landed on his shoulder.

Ning folded his fingertips and patted his head [Have you recovered your divine power recently?]

[Yes] Xue and Ling rubbed against his hands [Because Master No. 67 gave A Ling a lot of energy, so A Ling is much stronger than before]

That's what it means to not fully recover.

【Is there any chance of winning against the High Priest】

Xue and Ling shook their heads [The high priest has not been reincarnated and is very powerful]

He thought for a while, and said [probably... only Master No. 67 is qualified to be his opponent]

number 67......

Thinking of this person, Ning Zhe shook his head, 【Forget it, you can’t count on him, he doesn’t know where to go to be happy for a long time】

......

system space.

Lying on the snow-white hospital bed, No. 67 closed his eyes, listened to what Ning Zhe said, and gently curled his lower lip.

No. 59 just opened the door and walked in, "Tsk, why are you laughing so disgustingly?"

No. 67 opened his eyes, "Didn't the main system ask you to deal with Ning Zhe's affairs, are you still free?"

"You still have the nerve to say, what's the matter with your host? How did you get involved in the reverse flow of time? It's all right now, the world line has been completely disrupted by him, the main system is losing its temper, and several systems have been injured. "

No. 67 sneered, "You should ask 61 about this, he is Ning Zhe's host now."

"Fuck, why don't I just complain, what kind of vinegar are you eating with your yin and yang?" 59 cursed in a low voice, "Get out of here, the main system wants to see you, let me notify you."

Is it finally here?

No. 67 unplugged the cumbersome tubes on his body, got up from the hospital bed, and moved very slowly.

"Are you okay?" No. 59 frowned, doubting whether he could walk to the office of the main system.

No. 67 was wearing a simple blue and white striped hospital gown, with a thin and distinct frame, his face looked so pale that it was almost transparent, and his whole body exuded an aura of weakness from inside to outside.

"Is that okay, why don't you try it?" No. 67 smiled bluntly, a bit penetrating.

No. 59 took a step back and let him go out, without raising his eyelids, he said, "Let your host try."

No. 67 pursed his lips and walked past him without saying anything.

Suddenly he caught something out of the corner of his eye, stopped, frowned and looked at No. 59, "What's the matter with the scar on your neck?"

Startled, 59 immediately clutched his neck, stepped back a few steps, and glared at him fiercely, "None of your business, get out! If you don't leave, I'll make you never leave!"

Number 67 squinted at him.

59's cheeks twitched slightly, his breathing was rapid, and although his eyes were full of fierceness, they seemed to be hiding something, and every movement showed his inner panic.

"Forget it, who wants to hear it." No. 67 said lightly, and then walked away slowly on crutches.

No. 59 stared at his back vigilantly. Seeing that he was far away, he walked over to close the door of the ward, and leaned against the door exhaustedly to breathe.

He turned the auxiliary system into a mirror, looked at the panic-stricken person in the mirror for a long time, and then raised his head to look at his neck.

There is indeed a bright red mark on the skin, probably neglected when treating the wound.

No. 59 sighed, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and temporarily hid the traces before leaving the ward.

There was a small system waiting for him outside, "Senior, the investigation report on host No. 67 has come out, and the reverse flow of time was helped by Senior No. 61."

"Number 61?" 59 frowned, "What is he trying to do?"

While flipping through the investigation report, the small system said: "The host of No. 67 went back twice in total. The first time was the formation set up by the people in the mission world, and the second time was when senior No. 61 intervened. It’s different, the second time it caused the world line to become disordered.”

59's face was not good, "The system needs to apply for permission to use the time return ability. Where is his application form?"

Before the little system could speak, a deep male voice came from midair, "Ah Jiu, I agree with this matter."

No. 59's face froze, and a translucent man's figure slowly appeared in front of his eyes, with a handsome face, noble temperament, and gentle eyebrows.

"Master, master system..." The small system was so excited that its voice was trembling.

The main system pursed his lips and smiled at him, "You go down first, don't worry about Ning Zhe's affairs, I'll take care of it."

"Yes Yes!"

The small system blushed and left in a hurry, leaving only the main system and No. 59 alone.

Seeing this, No. 59's expression turned even worse.

"What's wrong with Ah Jiu." The main system turned to look at him, stepped forward and walked to his side, reached out and stroked his side face, "You look very bad."

He only used the projection, and the real person was not here, but 59 still felt the creepy horror unavoidably.

He clenched his fists, lowered his head, and said with a pale face, "It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night."

"Are you worried about Ning Zhe?" The main system's eyes were gentle, "Don't worry, I instructed No. 61 to do this matter of his going back to the past."

"Why did you do that!" No. 59's eyes changed, and the words of questioning blurted out.

But almost as soon as he said it, he immediately realized that his emotions were out of control, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body began to tremble.

"No... sorry, I'm not..."

The main system shook its head, still looked at him with gentle and tolerant eyes, and said softly: "It's okay Jiu, don't apologize, I know that host has something to do with your former host, it's normal for you to get excited."

59's expression changed again and again, and he forcibly calmed down, "No, this is just a fantasy of one person, number 67. That person died long ago, and there is no talk of reincarnation at all!"

The main system smiled faintly, "Ajiu is so cute."

No. 59 looked up at him with an excited expression: "That's it!"

"Okay, okay, just treat it like this, don't be angry." The main system echoed with a smile, as if it didn't take it seriously, "I changed the program without authorization before the 67th, and almost ruined the plan. I can only do this to ensure the mission continues. Proceed. Ah Jiu, we can't let that person come back."

"I said that he is dead, dead! Ning Zhe is not him!" No. 59 pushed him away and yelled at him, "You two, why do you always like to mention him! Why don't you believe me! "

The main system sighed, hugged him into his arms, and patted his tight back lightly, "Okay, okay, don't be nervous, since Ah Jiu said so, I must believe it, but Ning It is also related to the secrets of the system space, so of course we can't let it go."

No. 59 took a few deep breaths, calmed down slowly, raised his eyes to look at the main system, gritted his teeth to hold back his fear, and said slowly: "Ning Zhe is just a substitute imagined by No. No matter what secret, no matter how much you study it, there will be no results. Ah Chen, why can't you let him go and yourself too, can't you?"

However, the main system does not seem to want to discuss this matter with him.

The smile faded in his eyes, and he touched No. 59's blushing cheeks due to anger, his eyes were deep, and his tone was a little different from before, "Ah Jiu, be good, you know I don't like to hear such words."

No. 59 shivered slightly, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth.

"Come find me tonight, dear." The main system finally kissed him on the lips, and the illusory figure slowly dissipated.

After the others left, No. 59 couldn't stand up at all, and knelt directly on the ground, covering his mouth and vomiting non-stop.

It's a pity that he is just a system now, and his body is also made of data, so he can't spit out anything at all.

After retching for a while, he calmed down a little from his nervous and fearful mood. He took out an old amulet from his arms, looked at it with complicated eyes for a long time, and finally got up and left.

The medical room fell silent, and the bright lights slowly went out.

At this time, a long and tall black shadow slowly appeared in the center, right where No. 59 was standing just now.

However, neither 59 nor the main system found him.

The black shadow rested its chin, looked thoughtfully at the direction No. 59 left, and soon disappeared.

Not long after, a sick young man in hospital clothes appeared in front of the main system office, pushed the door open and walked in.

......

Dayue, in the suburbs of Beijing, is deep in the mountains and halfway up, with lush pine trees.

In the place where the strange rocks are jagged, stands a towering pavilion, and outside the pavilion is a vast villa surrounded by masked men patrolling back and forth, and the defense is extremely tight.

On the golden nanmu horizontal plaque on the gate of the villa, the three gold-plated characters of "Zonghengge" are magnificent, with sharp strokes and murderous looks. Two well-dressed men stand in front of the gate to guard.

Ning Zhe stood on the tree trunk halfway up the mountain, watched from a distance for a while, and rushed out after making sure that the patrolling people had left, and swept in from the high wall on the side at an extremely fast speed.

Like a gust of wind, it didn't disturb the two guards in front of the door at all.

【Master, what are we doing here? 】

【Find someone】

Just as Xue and Ling wanted to ask who they were looking for, they saw Ning Zhe suddenly stop, quickly hide behind a tree, poke out half of his head, and look silently at the courtyard.

In the small courtyard, under the cedar, a long-haired boy in black clothes was dancing with a sword.