81 Thoughts are not afraid of bullets!

The sight of Qiē is as chilling as the end of the world, the ruins of collapsed buildings, the towering high-rise buildings clinging to dark red wriggling unknown objects, the sky is no longer blue, replaced by the color of flames burning, and you can see ugly creatures jumping in the air in the building room, at first glance, Mo Yan is sure that she is not in the real world, because before falling asleep, she clearly remembers that she was sitting on the plane back home.

"I ...... How did it end up here? Rising from the cold ground, Mo Yan covered her head and stood up, only to find herself on the rooftop of a tall building, and the apocalyptic scene around her was all too familiar to her, because this was the world of "Torture and Death 2".

"Wow wow wow~ My Royal Highness Princess Sleeping Beauty has woken up~" With a slightly ruffian pleasant voice, Mo Yan quickly turned her head to look behind her, and when she saw the familiar figure sitting on the edge of the rooftop, her pupils couldn't help but contract violently, and her right foot unconsciously took half a step back, her lips opened lightly and whispered: "It's you...... Did you bring me here? ”

The girl sitting on the edge of the rooftop looked very similar to Mo Yan, the only difference was that she had long gray-white hair and scarlet eyes that looked full of hideous killing intent, and then she jumped off the edge and walked slowly towards Mo Yan, and said softly: "No one will be able to protect you this time, you are dead!" ”

The white-haired Mo Yan didn't know what method was used, and pulled Mo Yan into the world of "Torture and Killing Prototype 2", and she didn't know whether she entered the real world with consciousness or body, if it was consciousness entry, then the body in the real world should still be asleep, but if it was a physical entry, then I believe that her companions should already be worried.

"Zhou Lu is in trouble, I don't have extra time to accompany you to go crazy here, hurry up and find a way to send me back to the real world!" As the white-haired Mo Yan continued to approach the footsteps, Mo Yan stepped back with an ugly face. The tone of his voice was also anxious, and then he turned around without hesitation and was immediately run, until he ran to the edge of the roof and jumped out directly.

"You can't run away." A low snort seemed to ring in his ears, and Mo Yan, who had just thought that he had escaped from his eyes flashing with joy, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and saw a blood-colored wind whip full of barbs easily penetrating Mo Yan from his back. Then the barbs on the wind whip hooked Mo Yan's flesh and pulled it back.

"A mere vest is too arrogant!" His eyes flashed with anger, and Mo Yan's right hand also turned into a wind whip and threw it towards a helicopter that happened to fly in the air above his head, and the blood-red wind whip easily hooked the helicopter tightly, and then Mo Yan's right hand slammed into force, and directly pulled it down under the screams of the pilot in the helicopter.

Turning his head slightly to determine the target behind him, Mo Yan manipulated the helicopter rolled up at the top of the wind whip and smashed it towards the white-haired Mo Yan, and at the same time, he could see that the other party's brows were furrowed, and his left hand instantly turned into an iron fist and punched towards the smashed helicopter.

'Boom! The downed helicopter exploded directly under the punch of the white-haired Jasmine, and the air waves from the explosion surged and raged in all directions. Mo Yan, who had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, frowned slightly, and directly pulled out the wind whip that had pierced his chest, and then grabbed the wind whip with his left hand and pulled it violently like a tug-of-war.

This wind whip belongs to the white-haired Mo Yan, and Mo Yan's sudden pull naturally pulled the other party directly out of the flame wreckage of the helicopter explosion, and then the wind whip in his right hand threw towards the gradually clear figure in the flames, and the wind whip firmly wrapped around her slender neck under the surprised sound of the white-haired Mo Yan.

"Give me death!" Under the violent contraction of the white-haired Mo Yan's pupils, the iron fist of Mo Yan's left hand smashed hard towards her cheek, and the white-haired Mo Yan didn't even have time to snort under a cloud of blood splashes, and her head was smashed into a shattered minced meat and splashed out. Then the body that lost its head was also thrown to the ground in front of Mo Yan.

"The old lady is not threatening, you really think I am a sick cat." Indifferently glancing at the headless corpse on the ground, Mo Yan manipulated the flesh of his hands to turn into an ordinary form. It's just that at this time, she didn't dare to immediately turn around and face this headless corpse, after all, many villains in anime thought that the male protagonist was dead, so they turned around defenselessly, and as a result, they were killed by the resurrected male protagonist with one blow.

"Looks like he's dead." Staring at the white-haired headless corpse on the ground for half a minute, Mo Yan, who was sure that the other party would not be resurrected, was just thinking about how to return to the real world...... Sudden mutation! I saw that the headless corpse on the ground suddenly melted into a pool of blood-red blood, and then a group of crows infected with the black light virus flew in the sky. The next moment, the crows flapped their wings and flew towards the blood.

When the group of crows flew down and their legs came into contact with the blood that had been turned into white hair, the blood-red slender flesh suddenly stretched out of the blood and wrapped the crows, and then the crows' flesh and blood could be seen dissolving and assimilating at a very fast speed, and the next moment ...... Blood turns into flesh and grows higher. Then the flesh that condensed into a solid body began to reveal the outline of a human body.

"It hurts." Twisting his neck and stretching his newly resurrected body, the white-haired Mo Yan opened his eyes and stared at Mo Yan who was slowly retreating, a hint of a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, seeing that the guy who thought he was dead was resurrected again, Mo Yan's face continued to retreat with a look of horror, and his tone revealed disbelief and said: "How is this possible!?" ”

"How is this impossible~?" When he said this, there was a hint of playfulness in his white-haired Mo Yan's tone, and then he pinched the joints of his hands to crackle, looked directly at Mo Yan with his eyes and said softly: "Next...... It's my turn! ”

The next moment...... A sharp pain hit her cheeks, Mo Yan didn't even have time to react, the whole person was already like a cannonball by the white-haired Mo Yan punched out and hit the wall specially built to prevent tourists from falling, when she endured the pain like falling bones, the white-haired Mo Yan's right hand stabbed straight into her left chest.

"Farewell, my master." When the white-haired Mo Yan pulled his hand out of the opponent's left chest, he was still holding a red object that was constantly beating strongly, and then his right hand was slightly forced...... Mo Yan's heart was shattered.

The body gradually revealed a sense of powerlessness, Mo Yan's eyes looked gloomily at his personality under the white-haired form, his legs were paralyzed and knelt directly in front of the other party, his slightly raised head drooped weakly, just when the white-haired Mo Yan was about to devour the body of the master's personality to replace the real world, Mo Yan's body kneeling on the ground with his head lowered suddenly stood up, and this sudden change directly startled the white-haired Mo Yan.

Followed by...... An incredible scene has appeared! I saw that the heart on the ground and in the hands of the white-haired Mo Yan was all floating into the air and gathered together, and finally condensed into a heart that was still beating, and flew back to Mo Yan's left chest where a hole had been broken with a 'whoosh', and then the wound was also healing rapidly.

"Why is this happening!?" Seeing Mo Yan grabbing her collar and slowly standing up, this time she changed to white hair and whispered in disbelief, but Mo Yan raised her head slightly, her eyes looked at her with a fierce light, and her tone became low.

"I, who is a personality, sue you for one thing...... This body is no longer just an ordinary body, she is also a mind, and the mind is not afraid of death! (To be continued......)