Two

Unconsciously, Ji Yanling held her chest tightly with one hand. That pain is not physical pain, it's pain in the heart, it's pain from the soul, it comes from memory.

"Do you like me?"

Suddenly, such a sentence sounded in my head. The woman was stunned, as if she had heard it, and it seemed that her sister had heard it. It's asking yourself, who is asking yourself?

Ji Yanling was a little dumbfounded, looking at her hand, still reluctant to give up, caressing the painting tirelessly.

And at this moment, suddenly, there was a roar outside the door. The woman was agitated, and her finger was suddenly stabbed by the sharp weapon next to the painting, and then blood flowed out and dripped onto the painting.

"Oh no, if it gets dirty...... Just ......"

Ji Yan anxiously reached out to wipe it, but found that the drop of blood dripped on the painting, and it quickly blended in.

At this moment, the roar outside the door grew stronger and stronger, as if suddenly attracted by something.

Looking at the finger that was still bleeding, Ji Yanling directly put it in her mouth and sucked it, and then tied it with the band-aid she carried with her.

Strangely, the roar outside the door gradually became heard.

"Looks like the police have arrived!"

Ji Yanling patted her chest and looked at the painting for the last time, as if she wanted to keep it firmly in her heart.

"I'm going home, goodbye! Don't worry, I'll let my mom get you out! ”

Thinking that she would be able to have him in the future, Ji Yanling, who had never had an excessive desire for anything, was looking forward to it infinitely at the moment, and she always wanted to laugh for some reason.

Pushing the wall open, the woman walked out, and the chamber gradually calmed down.

But then, the painting changed. The painting suddenly burst into flames, but there was no smoke, no ashes, just like air.

"The contract is signed! Signed: Flame Spirit! ”

An inexplicable voice sounded in the house, and no one knew what had just happened.

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Seeing the light at the door, Ji Yanling walked out only to find that everything had changed.

The streets were filled like devils entering the village, with crashed cars, blood everywhere, and lying corpses.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

Ji Yanling took a step back in fright, but she realized that she had stepped on something, and when she looked down, it turned out to be a hand.

Just as she was about to scream, the woman quickly covered her mouth.

Because at this moment, not far in front of her, a figure was looking at herself. Ji Yanling didn't call, because she saw that the head of that figure was only half.

For a while, an infinite feeling of suffocation poured into her heart, and Ji Yanling was very painful, very scared, so afraid that she couldn't breathe and forgot to breathe.

"What to do, what to do!"

"Roar!"

The monster screamed, and ran towards the woman with an excited face.

And the woman, as if she was frozen, did not move. His face was pale and tearful.

"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, I haven't seen enough of the world, I haven't found the answer in my heart, I haven't ...... yet"

Unconsciously, in the final picture, Ji Yanling paused in the painting she had just seen.

"I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to get you out of there!"

Close your eyes slowly, it's getting dark!

"Click!"

A sound, no pain, no pain.

"Am I dead? It turns out that there is really no pain in death! ”

Ji Yanling opened her eyes, but what appeared in front of her was that the monster was pierced by a sharp blade, and her face was full of madness.

"What's going on?" Ji Yanling was stunned, everything reversed too quickly.

Hearing a bang, the zombie fell to the ground, and a majestic figure appeared in front of him.

"You...... Who are you? ”

The sun shone on the man's body, and the light made it impossible for the woman to see the man's face, so she could only block the light with one hand and watch as hard as she could.

…………

There was a click, the door closed, and there were only Ji Yanling and the mysterious man in the room.

Men and women live in the same house, plus they don't know each other, ordinary women are too scared to make a sound, even if it is Ji Yanling's words, I am afraid that they will be more vigilant.

Of course, with her temperament, how could she live in a room with a strange man, even if it was an acquaintance.

But now, the scene in the room is eye-opening.

Ji Yanling, this woman who had never disdained to talk to men in the past and was known as the Mandala of Fire, was holding a man tightly at this moment.

Of course, it should be an uncle, to be exact.

"Oh, uncle, just tell me, what the hell is going on?" Ji Yanling wrapped around the man tightly, holding the man's arm tightly in her arms with both hands, not feeling shy at all because of this excessive intimate act.

However, this mysterious man is not a soft bone, let the woman be coquettish, crying and shouting, but his face is still expressionless.

"Cut, what a stone!" After crying for a long time, Ji Yanling was also a little tired, so she stopped and rested against the man's body.

"No, it's a stinky stone!" Smelling the smell of the man's body, the woman couldn't help frowning, but she still didn't leave the man, but had a stable look on her face.

After a while, the woman fell asleep, and the snoring sounded like thunder. No way, after a century of changes in one day, men are always scared half to death, and they can't even sleep.

Now that the woman is asleep, this is enough to prove the strength of the woman's heart.

"Not bad, human! You are qualified to sign a contract with me! ”

Looking at Ji Yanling, who was sleeping peacefully on his arm, the man actually smiled.

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