Yi Jiayin took the heavy gun and weighed it in his hand without inadvertently.

"German HKP7?" Yi Jiayin stroked the black handle, and felt like she couldn't put it down.

She felt reassured, very relieved.

It's like she's a sharpshooter who is proficient in pistols.

It can't be, but she just has a sense of belonging, or maybe that's the attraction of revenge.

Revenge!

(ฅ´ω`ฅ)

"There are bullets in it, and if you want, you can end my life right now, and I can write a statement that it was me who died by suicide. Ah Fu will wipe all traces of you clean, as if you have never had any handover with me, yes! ”

"That's good." Yi Jiayin tightened her grip on the handle and neatly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the man standing in front of her.

Liang Zixuan turned around, and the side face killed another wave.

Wow, this is a lot of blood, Yi Jiayin can't even remember.

Do

't！

Don't, don't!

In this way, she may let go of the villain boss because of "a knife on the head of the color word".

"Come on, you like 7, I like 9, I'll give you my favorite 9, 9 minutes, you choose. If you want to do this, I won't blame you, I'm tired of you, tired of you looking at me with that kind of hidden murderous intent and anger, if you want to kill or kill you, just give me a good time. ”

Give him a treat.

So it finally came to this point, right?

This afternoon, Yi Jiayin wanted to kill Liang Zixuan, how to say it, maybe she didn't hate her to the point of life and death, but that's what she thought in her heart, she felt that if there was hatred, she could give each other a relief by ending each other's lives.

Yi Jiayin never questioned or really denied her thoughts, but she felt that there was a layer of principled barriers and moral criteria to avoid her from doing such behavior, and she was being bound by a certain consciousness, managed by some kind of agreement and self-demand. Nothing to do with anyone else.

But now, Liang Zixuan gave her power, which was enough to kill the other party, but handed over the power of life and death to Yi Jiayin, just because the man said that he couldn't stand it.

Is this possible? Impossible!

"Thank you." Yi Jiayin loaded the gun, she could even feel the fullness of the bullet in the magazine, about to be launched, the excitement of that moment, filled Yi Jiayin's mind, this is the way of justice, it is the channel to protect the weak, it is the only way, and it is also a cruel cause that someone must do, which is both cruel and good.

It makes sense.

The sense of belonging that Yi Jiayin has found can be attributed to a certain kind of justice and kindness in depth, and it is closely related to Liang Zixuan's favorite order.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Yi Jiayin's mobile phone timer has been displayed for 4 minutes.

But she didn't do anything but stroke the metallic texture on the handle.

She raised her right arm and raised it slightly upward, and the arm was at an angle of about 45 degrees to the horizontal ground, just looking up at 45 degrees, the classic angle.

Yi Jiayin didn't feel numb in her arms at all, she was extremely concentrated, and every second she was telling herself: Kill him!

Yes, kill him!

You hate him!

Think about what he's done.

In the dollhouse, Yi Jiayin almost thought that this was the end of the world.

On the high platform, the sense of loneliness and suffocation, with the distance and altitude, pressed on Yi Jiayin's small body even more, not to mention that she hadn't worn many clothes yet.

She may have a cold as a result and menstrual cramps.

In Tao Yao's house, Liang Zixuan felt it early in the morning, but in order to show how powerful he was and how wise he was, he let Yi Jiayin accept humiliation and humiliation in that room, is this something people can do?

Even if it's a bloody boss, he doesn't dare to write like this.

What's more, how can Yi Jiayin be the heroine of Mr. Ba's article, Mr. Ba may die early because of this, the system of the text will collapse directly, and then become a strong woman, and there is only one Yi Jiayin as the protagonist.

In this way, Yi Jiayin may be the most miserable heroine, who has experienced so many abusive plots, but still laughs heartlessly.

In the face of this kind of heroine, does Liang Zixuan still want to attack?!

Yi Jiayin will never accept him again!

Time passed minute by minute, and Yi Jiayin still didn't take any action.

"You've got a minute left. To be specific, it's 56 seconds. Liang Zixuan reminded her that Yi Jiayin seemed to be going through a lot of entanglements and hesitations, much like pulling the trigger every minute and every second, but ...... She just didn't.

"Give me a revolver." Yi Jiayin put down the pistol in his hand and said, "I don't want to decide whether you live or die, I want fate to decide." ”

Destiny?

"Then I'll have someone find ...... now" Liang Zixuan didn't prepare a revolver, does this guy want Russian roulette?!

"No need, not now, wait for later." Yi Jiayin got up and returned the pistol to Liang Zixuan as it was, "Be careful of misfire." ”

Liang Zixuan put away the pistol and put it under the pillow again, Yi Jiayin stared at the sensitive position, feeling that this habit was very familiar, as if she would do it.

She felt for the pistol in her pocket, which Anfu had given her.

"Do you know what you're talking about?!" Liang Zixuan turned his head slightly, only giving Yi Jiayin a back, he still killed a wave of Yi Jiayin with a side face, and after calming down as much as possible, Yi Jiayin replied confirmatively, "I know, I won't kill you, I decided not to kill you." ”

"Then don't look at me with the eyes of a black widow!" Liang Zixuan put away his side face, his body standing up straight was slightly more energetic than just now, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he said for a long time, "It's okay to treat me as a normal person, a stranger, anything, in short...... Don't hate me so much, can you? ”

"So, are you resistant?!" Yi Jiayin clenched his hands into fists and squeaked his fingers.

"Resist fighting, no problem." Liang Zixuan smiled, "Even now, you can't kill me." ”

"Okay, Liang Zixuan, if I can't kill you, I'll fight you to death until ...... Resolve hatred. Yi Jiayin clenched his little fists, and was just about to make a move, when Liang Zixuan took out a pair of gloves out of nowhere, like for boxing, "Wear this and protect your hands." ”

Hahahahaha.

Yi Jiayin put on his gloves and looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's started." ”

Here it comes!

Yi Jiayin: Suffer death, Liang Zixuan!

Liang Zixuan: After all, it was a mistake. Outrageous.

Bang! Bang dang!

Oh!

Yes!

Liang Zixuan barely made any sound.

But the nurses and doctors who passed by the VIP door were attracted by the sound coming from the door, and wanted to see what fierce exercise was being done inside, but there was a Do Not Disturb sign hanging at the door, and the three big words "Liang Zixuan" were specially signed on it.

It must be not to disturb!

So, everyone passed by the door of the ward with curiosity, smiled softly, and gradually walked away reluctantly.

"Hey, are you dead?" Yi Jiayin breathed a long sigh of relief, tore off the gloves, sat down on the ground without any strength, and lifted Liang Zixuan, who was covered by her, some blood oozed from under the sheets, but Liang Zixuan replied tremblingly, "It's very good...... Well played. ”