Evil Strategies
chapter 51

Chapter 51: This Dream is Sad

Sha Hualing thought that Luo Binghe obviously did not care who the other invaders were. He most likely only cared about Shen Qingqiu's corpse, which had been stolen, so he hurriedly changed his tone and said, "Liu Qingge can't go too far carrying that ... it's alone! This subordinate will take people and chase after him at once! "

Luo Binghe said, “No need. ”

Sha Hualing trembled, his heart icy cold as a faint premonition welled up in it.

Just to hear Luo Binghe say coldly, “I will go alone. You called Mo Bei. ”

This time, Shen Qingqiu finally knew how gentle Luo Binghe had been in the past while controlling the blood parasites in her body.

If Luo Binghe really wanted to kill someone using the blood of an ancient demon, then it was impossible that it would only hurt to the degree of period cramps. He can make you wish that you were dead rather than alive, where you would be in so much pain that you could not even stand straight or speak. You can just roll around on the floor, and once you're done rolling around, you can just lie there like a corpse, but the agony in your body won't lessen in the slightest. There is no way you can wait for the pain to dull or get used to it.

After the anger from the battle passed, Luo Binghe finally remembered that she still had something like ancient demon blood.

The person who had taken advantage of the mess and dragged it out most likely had already taken it to a safe place. He slowed down and supported her as they walked. Shen Qingqiu wanted to sit down, not walk, but she no longer had the strength to speak. He was dragged away for a while, more dead than alive, before the man finally discovered that something was amiss.

He placed Shen Qingqiu on the ground. His voice was gentle and refreshing, and he spoke a little slowly. He looked like a young man, and he asked with deep concern, “How are you? Are you hurt now? "

Shen Qingqiu moved her lips slightly, but she still did not have the strength to say a word. Right now, it feels as if there are millions of parasitic worms that have carnivals inside their veins, biting and expanding, wriggling and twisting. It feels disgusting and painful.

This made it like when Luo Binghe controlled the blood parasites in her body in the past, she did not have any crime. Instead, he was basically being very gentle, as if he was just teasing her a little.

Shen Qingqiu quickly flipped through the various honorable achievements and achievements she had obtained under the coercion of the system over these past few years, and he really felt that this was absurd and funny. Which part of the story went wrong, causing Luo Binghe to be like this towards him ?! Shen Qingqiu knew that he himself was a straight man who was unmistakable ever since he was born. There should be no need to doubt Luo Binghe's old orientation either. Then whose fault is it?

No need to think about it anymore. If the character is destroyed, then it must be the writer's problem. That's all Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky fault!

Shen Qingqiu had just let out a dry laugh before she was instantly wracked by even more intense pain, and Shen Qingqiu actually rolled several times on the ground. It seemed like it could relieve the pain a bit this way.

He had not managed to roll around for too long before he was restrained by that person, who touched Shen Qingqiu's forehead and cheeks. His rare beard had already fallen out completely by now, and he was sweating coldly. That person continued to caress downward until he touched Shen Qingqiu's chest and stomach.

For some reason, the places he touched would feel a little more comfortable. Shen Qingqiu took a breath and could not help but say, "Uh, my dear friend, where ... are you touching?"

If this was the past, he would really not care where others (referring mainly to those of the same sex) touched him. They can touch it wherever they want, please do what you want. But ever since Luo Binghe had opened a series of doors to a completely new world to her, the worldview that Shen Qingqiu had formed over the past twenty years had received a heavy blow. From now on, he must use a completely new outlook and a sensitive attitude to see this world.

Especially the problem of being friends with those of the same sex!

The person made an 'ah' sound and hurriedly let go. He apologized, “I'm sorry. I ... accidentally did it. ”

Shen Qingqiu said, "No, no, no, no! Go ahead and touch! Please continue! Thank you!"

That wasn't a mistake. When this fellow left, Shen Qingqiu instantly started getting injured again. It seemed that this fellow ... could actually calm the blood of an ancient demon!

Shen Qingqiu turned her head. Under the moonlight, he could not clearly see the traits of others, but that was more or less the outline of someone with bright and delicate features. His eyes were extremely clear, overlapping and reflecting the figure of Shen Qingqiu and the bright moonlight was as bright as dew.

Shen Qingqiu looked into those eyes and vaguely recalled something, but before she could think about it any deeper, her head suddenly felt as if it had exploded. It was so painful that he let out a low moan before he buried his head down and slammed his fist hard into the ground.

Suddenly, Shen Qingqiu felt someone lift her up on the back of her robe. There was pain in his lower jaw as his mouth was forced open and fluid flowed. His tongue felt numb because stomach acid was coming out of his stomach, and he couldn't feel what the liquid felt like, but it shouldn't be something that tasted good. He choked and wanted to spit it out, but the man covered his mouth. Although his movements were strong, his tone was very soft, and he coaxed, “Telan alone. ”

Shen Qingqiu's throat lifted violently, and in a moment of haste, she completely swallowed the liquid. A hint of unknown liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head as he coughed loudly. The man stood to the side and patted his back, helping him calm down.

To his surprise, after this liquid entered his mouth and stomach, the agony from the bite of the bloodworm, which had tortured him all the way, quickly disappeared.

Shen Qingqiu's body felt better, but her heart grew tense instead. He grabbed the clothes on the person's chest with one hand. "What did you give me to drink?"

Another person spread out Shen Qingqiu's hand, finger by finger, and took it from her chest. He smiled slightly and said, "Is it still sick?"

Doesn't hurt anymore. It really doesn't hurt anymore. But the scary reason is because it doesn't hurt anymore. He had never heard of anything like the blood of an ancient demon that had an antidote!

As his sense of taste slowly returned to his tongue, Shen Qingqiu felt the scent of blood in his mouth grow stronger. Strong to the point that he almost wanted to vomit. His original work said very clearly: no medicine would be effective against the blood of an ancient demon.

Only the blood of an ancient demon could control the blood of an ancient demon.

F*pc.

Not only did he drink twice, he drank the blood of an ancient demon from two different people.

Shen Qingqiu felt that she could truly be considered someone who had no predecessors or successors in this world.

Upon thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu let out a cheerful sigh and rolled over.

The sound of flesh tearing apart.

Also accompanied by the sound of a pitiful cry that was far and hoarse.

Shen Qingqiu clung her hands to her temple, and the scene before her eyes slowly disappeared.

Blood ocean. Dead mountain.

Originally, when Shen Qingqiu saw Luo Binghe, the image of her hugging her own corpse and rolling off the bed with it should have presented itself in her mind, and it should have been hard to stare straight at her. But right now, Luo Binghe was actually slaughtering the things she had created in her own dreamland. This was the same thing when he took out a knife and used it to stab his brain. What difference?

If he wasn't intellectually disabled and didn't know better, then only a madman would do something like this!

Although Shen Qingqiu had always liked to say that Luo Binghe was a masochist and liked to torture herself, she was a fan of her own, there was no way Shen Qingqiu could squeeze out some dry laughter and find time to roast it if she tortured herself to this degree.

Luo Binghe raised her head and looked at him with blurred eyes, as if her mind was unclear. But as his eyes reflected Shen Qingqiu's figure, they instantly lit up, and he threw his sword far, far away. He hid his bloodied hands behind his back and called out in a soft voice, “Shizun. ”

After which, he suddenly remembered that his face was also bleeding and used his sleeves to wipe away the traces of blood on half his face, as if he was trying to save himself. But the more he cleaned, the dirtier he was, and the more uncomfortable he was like a child caught off guard for stealing something.

It was hard the first time, but easy the second. Shen Qingqiu now had the experience of pretending to be an artificial intelligence product, 1 so she felt quite calm. When he spoke, he could not help but make his voice soft. "What are you doing?"

Luo Binghe said quietly, “Shizun, I .. I lost you again. This student is useless. He can't even protect your body. ”

When he heard this answer, Shen Qingqiu's expression and state of mind were similarly complicated.

So, back then, when he brutally killed the things he had created in his dreamland, could it be considered that he was ... disciplining himself?

Seeing how skilled Luo Binghe was at this, Shen Qingqiu was afraid that this was not her first time doing it. No wonder Luo Binghe couldn't even tell the difference if she was just a figment of her imagination or a bully from the outside world last time.

Shen Qingqiu sighed and deliberated for a while before she comforted him gently, “It's okay if you lose it. I don't blame you. ”

Luo Binghe stared blankly at him. “. ”

Shen Qingqiu suddenly did not dare to look directly into his eyes. Could it be that Luo Binghe had actually hugged her empty corpse shell, which Shen Qingqiu had not even wanted for five years?

Luo Binghe's voice suddenly turned cold. "After Huayue City, I swear that I will never lose Shizun in this life again. But I still let someone else take you. ”

The hatred and dark red color in his eyes were also turbulent and ingrained. The sword he had thrown flew into the air from his summoning, and it pierced through the chests of several 'people' who were dying and struggling. A shouting voice filled his ears, and Shen Qingqiu hurriedly held him back and reprimanded, “Don't be rash. Even if it was just a dream, this would be tantamount to hurting yourself. Don't tell me you forgot! ”

Of course Luo Binghe would not forget. He stared straight at Shen Qingqiu before gripping the back of his hand. He said only after a long pause, “I know that I am dreaming. Only in a dream will you scold me like this, Shizun. ”

When he heard this, Shen Qingqiu suddenly woke up from reality. Not good . Wrongfully

He could not treat Luo Binghe like this. If you do not have such intentions towards someone, then you should not give him hope. The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. He would continue to be delirious, and the chances of him going insane would also increase.

Even if it was in a dream, he still did not have to drag things like this. He had to make a firm decision or if their relationship continued to be ambiguous, then it would only cause misfortune. Shen Qingqiu firmly withdrew her hand and adjusted the look on her face, adopting the best aloof and unapproachable expression before turning around and walking away.

When Luo Binghe was thrown, she was stunned for a moment before she immediately caught up with him. "Shizun, I know I was wrong. ”

Shen Qingqiu said coldly, "If you know you are wrong, then don't follow me. ”

Luo Binghe said anxiously, “I've regretted it for a long time, but I never knew how to tell you. Are you still angry because I forced you to destroy your own soul? I've completely repaired the spiritual tissue in Shizun's body, I'm not trying to deceive you at all! As long as I can enter the Mausoleum, I will definitely find a way to wake you up again. ”

Shen Qingqiu did not reply, doubtful whether she should say something a little cruel so that she would forget this idea. But Luo Binghe suddenly rushed over and hugged her from behind, hugged her firmly, and she refused to let go even if she rolled around on the ground shouting. Shen Qingqiu's entire body became stiff as she was hugged and felt as if she was being brushed by something hairy, making all her delicate hair stand on end. He gathered the energy in his hand but in the end still did not attack. He gritted his teeth and forced out a single word: "Scram!"

He said that after the blackness, they would not go through the path of tragedy! Don't push and pull back and forth!

Luo Binghe acted as if she could not hear him. "Or is Shizun angry about what happened in Jinlan City?"

Shen Qingqiu said, "Right. ”

Luo Binghe still refused to let go and muttered, “When I first returned from the Endless Abyss, I knew that Shizun declared to the outside world that I was killed by the demon race. At first I thought that Shizun was soft-hearted and still had feelings left for me, and that you didn't want me to lose my reputation. Unexpectedly, after we met and I saw Shizun's attitude, I became afraid that it was just my wishful thinking again. I'm afraid that the reason Shizun covered up the truth for me is only because you felt it would tarnish your name if someone else found out that you were carrying a demon. ”

He spoke pitifully, sentences falling one after another from his mouth as if he was afraid Shen Qingqiu would violently cut him off and not let him continue. “I'm really not the one who regulates the sowers. At that time, I was so angry that I became confused, and so I let Shizun locked up in the basement of the water. ”

If this was Luo Binghe from reality, there would probably never be a time when she would pour out her words steadily, ignoring her image. It was likely that he only dared to babble in the dream he created. If Shen Qingqiu were to push her aside now, it would be like giving a young girl a weeping, trembling, heartbroken one that finally gathered the courage to summon Chicken Soup for the Soul2 'girl brother' slap right in the face. That's really a little too cruel.

Shen Qingqiu felt empathic and deeply moved, but she also felt this was all extremely ridiculous. What's more ridiculous than knowing that the person you've done everything you could to escape the past few years doesn't even want to kill you, but instead wants to kill you? But no matter if it was killing or f*cking, the end result was still the same. Shen Qingqiu would still run away as fast as she could.

One person wanted to see the other but could not, so he hugged the corpse for five years. The other person wanted to do all he could to avoid the first person, but he still felt too much looking at it.

Shen Qingqiu's hands were stiff. He lifted them up before lowering them again, clenching them before relaxing. Finally, he finally let out a sigh and patted the head that was even taller than him.

He thought, "Heaven, I'm really lost!"

No matter the harem, the dark stallion protagonist who is fine has no one else and is still a virgin. He had made himself like this, so if Shen Qingqiu continued to counterattack, it seemed a bit unkind. Shen Qingqiu was still defeated by Luo Binghe, who alone made herself extremely tragic, as well as her own sympathies.

Luo Binghe directly grabbed his hand tightly. Shen Qingqiu felt that Luo Binghe's palm skin was slightly uneven on the back of her hand, and when she looked closely, she discovered that it was a sword wound.

At first, Shen Qingqiu did not understand how she had gotten so many scars on her body, but at that moment, she suddenly recalled. During their evening meeting in Jinlan City, Luo Binghe had been playing a game of cat and mouse with him all the way. When he finally caught up to her, Shen Qingqiu had stabbed him. At that moment, Luo Binghe had caught the tip of Xiu Ya's sword directly with her own hands.

As for the wound on Luo Binghe's chest near his heart, Shen Qingqiu was even more supposed to not forget that one. It had been an injury ever since when he accidentally stabbed her when he forced her to fall into the abyss during the Immortal Alliance Conference.

It seemed like every time he stabbed Luo Binghe, he had never once dodged. He never dodged or avoided it, but caught it straight away, letting Shen Qingqiu stab him, allowing him to stab him. This was why Shen Qingqiu struck him, even though both times Shen Qingqiu did not really want to stab him. After being stabbed, Luo Binghe did not even go to treat her injuries. Instead, he purposely protected them.