He was even afraid that Ye Sheng would be injured by his own supernatural value, so he reined in his ability.

Ye Sheng lowered his head, his voice was indifferent, and he said slowly: "Ning Weichen, the biggest time I gambled, not only gambled on my life, I gambled on everything. I never thought I'd have a lover. Even for the individual, give everything I have. ”

"World Entertainment City, take off the headset and accept your kiss, that is the biggest gamble in my life."

Ning Weichen was silent for a long time and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Ye Sheng: "So, is it fun to play me here?" ”

Ning Weichen's hand grabbed Ye Sheng's wrist holding the gun, helped him move the muzzle of the gun to his heart, and said, "It's not fun, it's very painful." I've wanted to tell you all about it many times, but Shengsheng, I'm scared. ”

"I often dreamed of you falling into the sea on Butterfly Island, and this nightmare lasted throughout my childhood. Having said so many reasons, there is actually the most important one, my selfishness. I don't want a moment where you're going to gamble with your life for an ending. I want to go back to you when it's all over, and keep you under my wing as much as possible. You don't have to do anything, you just need to watch me kill the old people on the old Butterfly Island, one by one, and finally wait for me to love you. ”

Ye Sheng felt a warm liquid running down his wrist.

He looked down and found that it was Ning Weichen's blood.

Ning Weichen's blood wet his wrist and his gun. The wounds left by the Silk of Life were deep in the bones, but Ning Weichen didn't seem to be aware of them. Ning Weichen's strength, Ye Sheng has experienced it many times in bed. He never felt that Ning Weichen's nature was gentle. But still in such cold and affectionate words, he raised his head and looked at his lover again.

Ye Sheng was now almost in a half-kneeling posture on the bed, his hand on Ning Weichen's shoulder, and the muzzle of the gun was against Ning Weichen's chest.

Ning Weichen raised his head.

"I don't know how to make you less angry." At this time, he can pretend to be pitiful and coquettish. But he knew that Ye Sheng's anger from being deceived all the way needed an outlet, so he just looked at him quietly. Ning Weichen didn't like to be coquettish in the first place, if he could, he only hoped that Ye Sheng would be coquettish to him.

He said with a smile in his peach blossom eyes.

"Shoot me, dear."

"I just hope you don't get so angry. In the Ghost Dead Sea, the memories of Animus affect you, and you can't have too many mood swings. This will make you feel bad. ”

Ye Sheng was very close to him, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his heart. Ning Weichen's breath permeated Ye Sheng's side. Cold and extravagant, empty, like a sea of flowers after the rain.

Ye Sheng lowered his eyelashes.

He didn't speak for a long time, and then his finger pressed the trigger.

Ye Sheng's spear was made of a fixed number of stones from the place of origin, although Ning Weichen would only be killed by the Silk of Life, but the fixed number of guns could also pass through his heart. Ning Weichen was ready to be seriously injured. He was afraid that such a strong emotion as anger would drive Animus and make Ye Sheng as uncomfortable as he was just now.

The gun that could be pressed against the heart had obviously pulled the trigger.

He still didn't feel the pain in excruciating pain.

Empty guns?

Ning Weichen was stunned for a moment, and then a little helpless, he just wanted to say that this bullet would not kill him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Sheng threw the gun aside, suddenly picked up his collar, and smashed it down with a straight fist.

This punch was merciless, slamming into Ning Weichen's face. In an instant, he tasted the sweet smell of blood in his throat. The tip of Ning Weichen's tongue licked the blood between his teeth, but he did not resist.

Ye Sheng estimated that he had wanted to hit him for a long time, and his arms were tensed and very strong. He was half-kneeling on the bed, and this posture leaned down.

Ning Weichen also fell backwards.

He was afraid that Ye Sheng would be unstable, so he helped hold Ye Sheng's waist.

Ye Sheng tugged at Ning Weichen's clothes, and said in a cold tone: "Ning Weichen, then should I thank you for protecting me for so long?" ”

"Grotesque City, you shot the arrow that seriously injured the king of stories, right!"

"Night Crying Ancient Village, I came out of the place of death, and the danger I perceived in front of the temple gate is also you!"

"In the Museum of Faith, in the end, the missionary personally invited you to leave, and you told me that you have a close relationship with the gods because the second moderator hates you."

"Yes, [Butterfly] does hate you."

"Ning Weichen, you really haven't lied to me!"

Ye Sheng gritted his teeth and said, the anger in his heart increased by one point, and he was ruthless, which can be said to be a fist to the flesh. Ning Weichen had no experience of being beaten passively at all, and over the years, there were very few people close to him. He has a very high pain threshold. Moreover, the person who has been missing for a long time is naked, sitting on him, and being beaten in such a posture is indeed very torturous for Ning Weichen.

He heard the last sentence, and in the pain, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter. It's not that he uses a few words to deviate from Ye Sheng at all, but the archons who are used to controlling in their previous lives always have a self-justifying brain circuit. But in the Ghost Dead Sea, it is better to let Ye Sheng vent his anger first.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Sheng grabbed his collar and directly relied on the most primitive instinct to vent his anger. Ning Weichen has never been so embarrassed in his life, his face is bruised and bloody, and his hair is messy, but he cooperates with Ye Sheng. Even when Ye Sheng almost hit the air and hit the hard wall, he thoughtfully stretched out his hand and grasped Ye Sheng's fist with a bloody hand.

I saw the wound in Ning Weichen's palm again.

Ye Sheng's movements stopped, and the blood in his eyes slowly receded. He had long known that Ning Weichen had something to hide from him. It's just that I didn't expect him to be the first moderator.

He had been in Paradise before, and when he learned about the Land of Origin, he was hostile to the heretic who was born from the spindle of fate.

The first moderator of the forbidden area of the gods has not missed a side so far, and it is like a supreme shadow covering the whole world. He mobilized all of Ye Sheng's vigilance and precautions, and even, pressing forward step by step, pressing him a little out of breath. Every moderator has something to breach, but how do the first moderators deal with it?

He had thought of a thousand ways to deal with the enemy who hid in the sky above Finnsaril on the throne of the forbidden area.

I didn't expect ......

The first moderators are right there for themselves.

Ye Sheng punched him again.

Ning Weichen snorted, broke his fingers, took his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it. He is now embarrassed, his face is bruised, but his smile is still bright, and even has a kind of decadent beauty.

"Deflated?"

Ye Sheng's hands were a little sore, looking at the wound in his palm, and said, "The wound made by the Silk of Life can't be healed by the outside world." ”

Ning Weichen said, "Well, I can only heal by myself." ”

"But don't worry, it'll be fine in half an hour at most," he said. ”

Ye Sheng let go of his, turned over, and sat next to him. Ning Weichen just put his hand on Ye Sheng's waist.

So Ye Sheng's waist is now stained with some blood. Blood snaked into the edges of the jeans, leaving red marks on the extremely powerful waistline, bringing a very ambiguous sense of abuse. Ning Weichen stared at that place, his eyes were dark, his desire was deep, his eyes were as if they could turn into substance, and he curled his lips and smiled.

Ye Sheng said, "Give me my hand." ”

Ning Weichen came back to his senses: "Huh? ”

Ye Sheng picked up his clothes and tore off a long cloth from them. He is not a pervert, he has no interest in beating people and seeing blood, he finished venting his anger and decided to have a good chat with Ning Weichen.

"Okay."

Ning Weichen handed his hand over very obediently.

Ye Sheng's movements were not gentle, his fingers pulled the cloth, his movements were simple and fast, and he tightly wrapped it around Ning Weichen's wound several times, stopping the bleeding first.

Ning Weichen kept looking at him with a smile in his eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of it. The light fell from the top of Ye Sheng's head and fell on Ye Sheng's eyelashes, the bridge of his nose and his lips.

Ye Sheng noticed Ning Weichen's gaze and said, "How did you become the first moderator in your last life. ”

Ning Weichen said: "After you said goodbye and said that you were going to find the founder of the empire, ENIAC took the initiative to contact me. He didn't know who I was as a human being, and it was Khronos who was invited. I had no interest in the Empire, but I was mad at you, so I agreed to his invitation. ”

Ye Sheng frowned at him.

Unexpectedly, Ning Weichen became the first moderator, and his own credit accounted for most of it.

Ning Weichen: "So ruthless, baby, at that time, we had just confirmed our relationship, and you left me alone in World Entertainment City." ”

Ye Sheng said: "The big purge in the year of breaking the cocoon in the back was also made by you?" ”

Ning Weichen: "Hmm. ”

Ye Sheng said, "What was Jeremiah like a hundred years ago? ”

Ning Weichen: "It's about the same as now. The existence of the empire has made several S-class heretics suspicious of each other and check and balance each other. I sometimes wonder if the founders of the empire created Jeremiah to help heretics or humanity. ”

Ye Sheng muttered: "The founder ......"

Ning Weichen stared at him and said, "Brother, I want to know the identity of the founder." The plan of the enlightened world must succeed, and the calamity must be resurrected. Because only when the [Calamity] is resurrected, [Butterfly] will take out the key and open the source database of ENIAC for us. ”

"After all, after the resurrection of [Disaster], the first thing [Butterfly] wants to do should be to kill the rest of the moderators."

Ye Sheng said: "Lu Wei is so confident, with his own strength, can he directly attack Butterfly Island?" ”

Ning Weichen: "He can indeed be so confident. After the truth of the bio-potion comes out, all the senior executives will have no time to care about Butterfly Island, and the Unnatural Bureau will face the backlash of the entire world of supernatural beings. ”

Ye Sheng was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little mocking: "What Butterfly Island is most worried about has still happened. ”

Ning Weichen said: "Since there were fewer and fewer red butterflies on Sariel Island, they should have expected this ending. ”

Ning Weichen said: "The energy that the empire uses to resurrect disasters is still a little short, so someone must die here, and the Ghost Dead Sea will be a graveyard for A-class abilities." ”

Ye Sheng said, "I know. ”

Ning Weichen looked at him deeply: "When I came in, I saw a lot of acquaintances. ”

Ye Sheng's face was expressionless: "You actually care about this." ”

Ning Weichen smiled: "These people have witnessed every stage of our relationship, why don't I care." From Huaicheng to the First Military Academy to the World Entertainment City, from the grotesque city to the ancient village of night crying to the museum of faith to the paradise. He took Ye Sheng's hand, kissed his fingertips gently, and said, "I still remember the promotional video we shot at Huai'an University." Am I counting my crush now as a reality? ”

Chapter 339: The Ghost of the Dead Sea (13)

What kind of crush are you......

However, Ye Sheng was a little distracted when he heard him mention the promotional video. The years of Huai'an University are now like a dream, Xia Wenshi, Huang Qiqi, haunted house, lover's bridge, sports and art hall, a series of supernatural miscellaneous things, now looking back on the world. Those vivid, vivid, college life were all buried from the moment he stepped into the world of the Anomalous. Now there is no one around him who is not a ruthless character who has not walked out of the sea of corpses and blood.

However, for Ye Sheng, he seems to be more accustomed to and likes to fight like this.

Ning Weichen smiled: "Unconsciously, we have been here for so long, and we have so many common memories. ”

Ye Sheng said: "Don't you have any memories of your past life? ”

Ning Weichen nodded: "Well, at the beginning, I only knew the identity of an ex-boyfriend better than you." ”

Ye Sheng lowered his eyes. He thought of the last sentence he heard before leaving the grotesque city, which was the end of Spring City and the prologue of his life. When you close the page, your story is already on your way. On the rooftop of the abandoned school in Qinghe Town, the child standing at the end of time looked up at him and smiled strangely. With the most innocent and barren voice, he was given the most vicious curse. Ending the story of the seventh moderator, leaving Huaicheng and derailing his normal college life, it seems that his story has just begun. But along the way, it was bloody and bloody, and life and death were tempered, but it was destined to have only a bloody ending.

Ye Sheng didn't have any sad feelings, he only felt sarcastic in his heart.

What Butterfly Island has done in two lifetimes has pushed mankind directly into a situation from which it will never recover.

Ye Sheng said calmly: "The Silk of Life hidden under Butterfly Island will soon be unable to continue to produce biological medicines. Without the restraint of biological agents, this world would be hell for ordinary people. Perhaps destruction is the new life. ”

Ning Weichen smiled and said, "So, are we going to hell again this time?" ”

Ye Sheng didn't have time to answer him, he just whispered, "Let me understand everything in the past first." ”

Ning Weichen: "Okay." ”

Ye Sheng seemed to be talking to himself: "Ning Weichen, why would I leave you behind—in the World Entertainment City, and go to find the founder personally." ”