- There seemed to be a loud explosion in my ears, and there seemed to be a hint from the Lord God.

But Ming Yanwei didn't listen anymore, as if someone had slowed down time, she felt the soft and fiery touch on her right hand in disbelief, looking at Zhang Heng who was weakly falling in front of her, and felt some kind of cold and irreversible will command her eyes to deflect for a moment, moving from Zhang Heng's face to his chest, confirming the injury caused by this blow.

Then he pulled out his right hand without hesitation.

The warm rain blurred Ming Yanwei's vision, and the cold will was also withdrawn from her body, leaving Zhang Heng, who was pierced through her heart, and fell into the dust weakly.

"Constant! Constant! ”

It was only at this time that Ming Yanwei was able to regain control of her body, and she subconsciously hugged Zhang Heng's body, but the young man's body temperature was disappearing from the seriously injured body, and the pulsation was constantly faint...... Everything is irretrievable.

Ming Yanwei originally wanted to take out the Ice Ning Pill from her storage props and feed it to Zhang Heng, but before she could make any move, Zhang Heng involuntarily coughed up a mouthful of blood. And this young man, who was already dying at the moment, could only tilt his head slightly, and met Ming Yanwei with his own eyes...... And after seeing Ming Yanwei's expression full of anxiety and remorse, Zhang Heng was only relieved in his heart at the last moment.

- Well, it looks like she's really forgiven me......

Zhang Heng, who had completely lost even the strength to speak, could only use his eyes to pass on the last words to the person he loved the most.

"It's okay, Vi, I know that's not your will...... But that's fine, that's the pain I deserve, the atonement I deserve. ”

"Don't cry."

There is a little understanding of the heart, even if it is only a brief eye contact, the two who have been together for more than ten years understand their respective meanings, and the next moment, in Ming Yanwei's sad and unbelievable eyes, Zhang Heng smiled and closed his eyes.

"One member of the opposing team was killed, the demon team accumulated three minus three points, and the current reward points are minus 6,000 points, and at the end of the horror movie, those who lose the reward points will be directly wiped out......"

"Constant !!"

The voice of the main god sounded in the ears of every member of the demon team, and as the person who did all this, the low roar of Ming Yanwei echoed in this space, and the voice was not at all human, but more like some kind of injured mother beast......

Anger and sadness fused Ming Yanwei's nerves, and Zhang Heng's death became the last straw that crushed her. Some kind of mental cue in her brain was directly washed away, and she finally remembered something, something from when she had just been resurrected.

Ming Yanwei is talented, maybe her entry into the demon team is the work of the villain, but to survive in the demon team of the law of the jungle, her own efforts and talents are also essential. If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have been able to have a place on the Demon Side, and in the original timeline, she managed to survive to the end.

But Ming Yanwei was also unlucky, because she was just like Chu Xuan, she was copied into the demon team as soon as she entered the main god space, and the time when she entered the demon team happened to be the time when the clone Zheng Zha had not successfully countered Reinhardt.

A young and beautiful woman, but helpless to enter the demon team that was still a breeding team at the time, what happened to her is self-evident. But Ming Yanwei is also a very decisive person, just before the group of Caucasian people with obscene faces surrounded her, she was extremely sensitive to the malice of others, and she used the blade hidden in her body to resolutely cut her throat and ended her life in an instant.

- That was Ming Yanwei's last memory.

So when Ming Yanwei reopened her eyes in the autonomous god space, she thought that she was either dreaming or coming to the so-called hell. But the man with the scar in front of her, who used to have a relationship with one side and a violent face, and the young man with black hair and glasses with an expressionless face, told her that this was not hell, but a demon squad that was even more terrifying than hell.

"You have the value of being resurrected."

The bespectacled young man holding the golden scripture said calmly, and he waved his hand to let a caucasian man who looked a little timid leave first. Although his voice was not loud, there seemed to be a convincing force in his words: "In the judgment of the Lord God, you and I are both newcomers who have been directly copied into the demon team without experiencing any reinforcement...... And your decisiveness in committing suicide when I saw that the situation was not good also made me have a certain interest in you, so I resurrected you with some kind of conjecture. ”

"But I don't want to live."

Ming Yanwei remembers that she replied at the time: "I have no meaning to live. ”

“…… Is there a lack of desire to survive? Interesting. ”

The young man pushed his glasses, and there was a rare interest in his words, but at that time, Ming Yanwei didn't know what it meant: "Although you don't need to spend bonus points and side plots to resurrect you, you have no desire to survive and have been copied into the demon team, which is an excellent experimental sample for me to verify the main god mechanism...... In that case, let me give you the motivation to live. ”

"When you resurrect a person, you can see the past of the resurrected, so I see your memories and naturally understand why you entered the main god space."

The young man conducted her analysis in a flat tone: "You want to find the man named 'Zhang Heng', right?" Judging from the situation at that time, he has an eighty percent chance of entering this main god space with you...... The speed of time in the main god space is different, but it shouldn't be too different, so the person you want to find will also enter the Middle-earth team in your next horror movie. ”

"And the ontology of the two of us is also in the Middle-earth team."

The moment the glasses young man said this, the scarred man beside him snorted coldly, and picked up the following words: "My name is Zheng Zha, he is Chu Xuan, we all have an account to calculate with the ontology of the Zhongzhou team, but I don't know when it will come, before the team battle with the Zhongzhou team, we must first live in this main god space...... Ming Yanwei, answer me, what is your choice? ”

“…… I want to live. ”

Ming Yanwei raised her head, different from the previous situation, after hearing Zhang Heng's news, this woman's eyes lit up with a fire of hope: "I want to find him and reunite with him, for this I must live!" ”

"I'm glad you have such an awareness."

The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, it seemed to be expressing the emotion of "laughing", but at that time, Ming Yanwei didn't understand what this expression represented: "Ming Yanwei, although you may not realize it yourself, you are special, as special as me......"

"Hopefully, when you reunite with that person, you'll make your own choice."

"Or, you might need a little help."

- Chu Xuan.

- Is this what you call a small help!

(End of chapter)