[MTL, BL] The Days of Being Madly Pursued by the Boss of the Horror World

1.9

He Yingying whimpered softly, twisted her body, jumped two or three meters dexterously, caressed her burnt hair, and said, "My hair was burnt by you!"

Yu Jin touched the side of his neck, no He turned his neck freely, did not talk nonsense with her, and forced her to the cave behind.

There were a lot of dead wood piled up at the entrance of the cave. After lighting it, he could use the terrain to force He Yingying into the cave.

He Yingying also sensed his intention, tapped her toes, and flew towards him.

Her posture is very flexible, she can always dodge Yu Jin's attacks skillfully, and there is a dagger in her palm flowing with golden light.

Based on her fighting skills and basic qualities alone, I am afraid that even Qin Yang can't compare to her.

He Yingying smiled sweetly: "Why did you deceive the corpse all of a sudden? I can feel that you really disappeared from my world at that moment."

As the controller of the whole world, she can perceive everyone's feelings where.

Yu Jin looked at her blankly: "I'm dead."

But he came back to life. Normal damage doesn't kill him, it just makes him stronger.

His power is resurrection.

Just as Ding He's power appears to be growth on the surface, but is actually accelerated death, so his power appears to be death, but the essence is rebirth.

He can make all the dead creatures return to the world in another and more powerful form.

Death is never the end, but a new beginning.

He Yingying's eyes rolled and she chuckled: "So you used this trick? I thought he was helping you." "

Dear...Mr. Bai Xue?"

Intertwined, He Yingying's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Jin, and with a flip of his palm, the dagger reached across his neck.

She was very confident in her speed, so Yu Jin didn't have enough time to react. But at this moment, the person who appeared in front of her became herself.

A cold, unsmiling, gloomy and depressed self.

She was only stunned for a moment, and then she realized that it was an illusion, and she continued without hesitation.

But what greeted her was a broken mirror. That indifferent He Yingying was just a reflection in the mirror.

She hastily discovered that her surroundings had been replaced by the laboratory of her nightmares.

The pain buried deep in the memory surged up again, tearing her nerves.

She was trapped in her own power.

Ding He anxiously pulled Yu Jin into his arms to prevent him from being scratched by the flying mirror fragments.

Yu Jin could feel the trembling of his body, hugged him back hard, covered his lips with his mouth, and demanded from him actively and fiercely.

"I didn't die, you didn't kill me, these are all fake." He stroked Ding He's cheek and repeated it over and over.

Ding He looked a little tired: "I know. But I... I'm sorry, I should think of a better way."

Yu Jin has long been accustomed to death, but he has not. Even out of helplessness, he couldn't easily forgive himself.

He knew that He Yingying's purpose was to see them kill each other, and when this scene happened, she would definitely come to the scene to watch it in person.