Ye Sheng faintly: "Do you really think that the ghost mother advocates love?" She's just a madman who wants to torture people. ”

Ning Weichen sighed, her eyes worried: "But what if she is really bad for you." ”

This is the reason why Ye Sheng has always liked to be alone. It is difficult for him to trust anyone, and he is not only subconsciously suspicious and suspicious of his peers; I hate this kind of nonsense-like worries even more.

Wouldn't it be bad for him to stay here?

From the moment you enter this radio building, either they die or the ghost mother dies.

If it was in the face of other people, Ye Sheng would be indifferent and bored to say "shut up" and leave.

But Ning Weichen is really his nemesis. Ye Sheng took a deep breath, took the initiative to approach, and calmly explained in Ning Weichen's ear: "Do you remember what we analyzed before, the seventh moderator, use stories to create stories." His eyelashes drooped, covering the coldness in his glazed pupils, and said, "Don't worry, I don't do anything that has no chance of winning." ”

Although the odds of winning are very low, isn't fate just a gamble with God?

Ning Weichen glanced at him deeply, and then smiled softly in the faint blue light.

The ghost mother was already waiting impatiently.

She stood up from her position, her pale blonde hair and white dress emitted a faint white light, her overlapping face looked at Ye Sheng with compassion, and said with a twisted smile: "Why change places?" Isn't it good to let your lover see you peel your heart for him? ”

Ye Sheng didn't go to see the ghost mother, but looked at Ning Weichen, half-light and half-dark, and said affectionate words with a cold face: "Because he is afraid of ghosts, and he faints blood." ”

Ning Weichen saw that he was going to act hard if he couldn't fake it, and couldn't help laughing.

When the ghost mother heard Ning Weichen's laughter, malice immediately appeared on her face, and she gloated hoarsely and said, "Look, your lover doesn't seem to be sad at all when he sees that you are willing to die for him." ”

Ye Sheng didn't care: "I said that he was just playing on the spot, and I was willing to die for him, can you shut up." ”

Ghost Mother: "......"

The ghost mother's nails almost tore the "Night Sailing Boat" in her arms.

Ning Weichen simply became the person he said was acting on the spot. The fingers lightly and ambiguously supported Ye Sheng's face, his eyes were full of smiles, as if he was affectionate, and said in a low voice: "Really willing?" ”

Ye Sheng thought in his heart that there was no end. stood up neatly and said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Ning Weichen: "Like me so much that you don't even want your life, so well-behaved, should I give you a little reward, baby." ”

Ye Sheng: "? He just wanted to question Ning Weichen with his eyes, what was crazy.

Ning Weichen suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Ye Sheng's waist with one hand, clasped Ye Sheng's head with the other, and leaned over to kiss him. Unlike the kiss that fell on his cheek in the haunted house, this time Ning Weichen bit his lip directly. As if as punishment, teeth fell and bite marks. Then, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the marks that were neither light nor heavy, and tentatively teased between Ye Sheng's closed lips.

Depend on.

Because of his sudden approach, Ye Sheng subconsciously took a step back, his waist against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

He was completely in Ning Weichen's arms.

Ye Sheng: "......"

He hated it when others invaded his realm, and Ning Weichen was essentially an extremely aggressive person, dangerous and unscrupulous.

In fact, under normal circumstances, he should push him away.

But Ye Sheng felt that his brain was not normal at this moment.

He was upset, and all he thought was to open his mouth and bite the messy tongue with his teeth. If you think so in your head, you do it in your body. Although it was only after his lips and teeth opened that he realized what a stupid thing he had done.

Ning Weichen sensed his permission, and the hand placed on his waist suddenly exerted force, and a surging and dim silver-purple light flashed in his eyes. The kiss that used to be flirtatious and playful became very strong. His tongue reached into Ye Sheng's mouth, conquered the city, swept his teeth, and hooked his tongue. The hand that clasped Ye Sheng's head went up, and his fingers were gently inserted between his hair.

Skin-to-skin kissing, breathing wrong. Ye Sheng's body could clearly perceive the shape and temperature of Ning Weichen's hand. An inexplicable and slightly cold sweetness spread out in his mouth, as if it was demagogic, which made Ye Sheng in a trance for a moment, and he even forgot his original purpose.

However, he quickly came to his senses, cursed in his heart, and before he was about to bite it down with his teeth, Ning Weichen had already laughed and got up and left.

His eyes looked at him with a smile and a smile, and all his desires were hidden behind the distraction of the void and the reality. He admired Ye Sheng's watery lips with interest.

also stretched out his hand very intimately and erased it for him.

Ning Weichen said: "Baby, I'm so happy, you like me so much." ”

"Think it's a farewell kiss."

Ye Sheng: "......"

His casual and affectionate appearance has no time to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Because just now, she suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura, although the aura was fleeting, but the ghost mother was still vigilant.

Her eyes widened and she nervously looked left and right, trying to find the source of her horror. She thought it was the story king himself, but she could look at the whole world, no matter the walls and floors, there were only her own children. The entire radio building had been infiltrated by her children, and nothing could get in.

The uneasiness in the ghost mother's heart became heavier and heavier.

Ye Sheng resisted the desire to hit people now, and turned his head to look at the ghost mother: "Let's go." Go to the bathroom next to it, and I'll fetch it for you personally. ”

In fact, Ye Sheng didn't say this, she didn't want to stay in this house.

The breath had dissipated, and she was still trembling.

The ghost mother picked up the "Night Sailing Boat" in her hand and did not hesitate: "Come along." "The ground is full of flowing black water made up of ghost children.

They climbed onto the body of the ghost mother, and soon, the ghost mother disappeared in place, not a single hair left.

Ye Sheng lowered his head and walked out.

Next door to the broadcast room is a lounge, and there is a full-length mirror in the lounge, which is probably placed here by the host. As soon as Ye Sheng entered, he first turned on the light in the room, and with the lamp, his vision became brighter.

He could see what was now outside the radio building.

It was pitch black. Dense ghost children blocked the view.

The ghost child grinned and crawled into the room. They merge back in order, and "give birth" to the ghost mother. The ghost mother still has the book "Night Sailing Boat" in her hand. The first issue of "Night Sailing Boat" has an innocent and romantic cover like a children's painting, but it is full of all kinds of blood-stained stories.

Ye Sheng was looking in the mirror when she came.

He was a little taller than the ghost mother, and the young man was tall, and by the autumn he had changed into a shirt with long sleeves. His hair grew longer, covering his pale neck. After going through so many things, the shock when I saw the fetal girl for the first time in the train mirror has now turned into a thin layer of ice in the apricot eye.

The ghost mother broke away from the room to stabilize her mood, her face changed from stiff to soothing, thinking back to what happened just now, she hooked her lips and smiled: "Come on, my infatuated kind, let me see your heart beating for love." ”

Even though she has become a heretic, she still loves to remember her identity as a "human", and always talks about it.

Probably this is "hera", a celebration of life, a celebration of humanity, a celebration of human love and justice.

And he did all the cruel and bloody evil things.

Ye Sheng said casually: "Give me a knife, I don't need your child's help, I'll take my own heart." ”

Ghost Mother: "Of course it's okay, we humans have always respected the wishes of others. ”

She clapped her hands, and soon her children had brought a fruit knife from somewhere. The fruit knife is about ten centimeters long, but it is enough to break open the chest and extract the heart.

After Ye Sheng took the fruit knife, he began to stand in front of the mirror and unbutton his shirt, so that he could accurately find the location of his heart. His eyelashes are long and the bridge of his nose is high, probably because he rarely makes expressions, and he has a coldness in whether he speaks or not. The thin blade of the fruit knife reflected the light, and the cold light reflected into Ye Sheng's eyes.

One by one, he unbuttoned his fingers.

And the ghost mother smiled strangely in the back, turning the pages of the book page by page. She's in a good mood, and the story of "Urban Nightcrawler" is coming to an end. She promised the story king the task, and it was about to be completed.

Ye Sheng suddenly spoke: "Hera is the name you gave yourself?" ”

The ghost mother now calls herself a "human", and is naturally full of the kindness and thoughtfulness of a "human", and smiles gently: "Yes." After all, I died by birth, and I gave birth to trillions of lives. ”

Ye Sheng knows why she is so obsessed with the identity of "human".

The ghost mother must be human, and only in this way can those little heretics she gave birth to become life.

Ye Sheng said lightly: "Liang Xu is not afraid that his daughter will be disappointed in him by doing these things." ”

The ghost mother sneered, "He's just my sojourn puppet, what do you want to do?" You want to borrow him against me? Sure enough, it is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, cunning and suspicious. Three years ago, her daughter should have died a long time ago, but I was merciful and didn't continue to ask for her life, how dare Liang Xu go against me. ”

Ye Sheng said softly: "It turns out that you started to live together three years ago." ”

Ye Sheng only unbuttoned two buttons and didn't continue, and after hearing this, he played with the scalpel in his hand.

The blade was not aimed at his heart, but slowly descended, making two random strokes on his abdomen.

Ye Sheng said: "You trust Liang Xu so much, do you know that while you are occupying his body, he is also stealing your identity?" ”

Ghost Mother: "Huh? ”

Ye Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth, stood in front of the mirror, held the tip of the knife in his hand, and cut his skin as if he were simply cutting a piece of paper.

He had been taking medicine since two months ago, and Andrew's medicine was aimed at the "Kraken" in order to completely eliminate the Kraken aura from his body.

However, he is an A-class heretical fetus that has been formed and born long ago.

Every time I drank the medicine, I made my sister's body scattered after being chewed and swallowed, and she gathered together because she was afraid. Slowly, he felt that his sister was no longer an empty state in his body.

My sister's body had condensed into a tiny bead, curled up somewhere in his body.

The heretical empire traded with Li Jianyang for hera, but the way Hera spoke in the forum was more like Liang Xu than the ghost mother.

Liang Xu asked Li Jianyang to transport the fetus to Huaicheng.

What does Liang Xu want to do with a fetal girl?

Ye Sheng had been thinking about this question before.

- Why did the king of the story go to great lengths to transport the fetus to Huaicheng?

Now he seems to understand.

The Ghost Mother's abilities are unknown, but her power comes from trillions of ghost children.

Ye Sheng's ability to enter the mirror and summon the spirit, but he forgot the most critical point. The birth of a fetal girl was first born because of the fight in the womb.

In her stomach, she ate the other five sisters before she became herself.

Ghost Mother.

Fetal girl.

These two stories, in a sense, are completely incompatible.

Chapter 95: Life and Death (5)

When Luo Xingyan arrived at Jiahe Plaza, this area was already empty.

Police cars and drones were evacuated one after another, and all the lights in the mall were turned off. Within a radius of 100 miles, only the traffic lights at the entrance of the street were still flashing.

The changing red numbers at the intersection cast a hazy blood mist over the pitch-black sky.

The cold wind blew through the long empty street, rolling up the leaflets on the ground.