A full-level scholar is conferred a god in a survival game

Chapter 43
Hearing Cheng Yang's words, Zhuang Ran frowned slightly, and just about to remind Cheng Yang secretly, he saw Cheng Yang glanced at him, with a bit of understanding and comfort in his eyes, just this one glance, Zhuang Ran felt at ease, The furrowed brows also relaxed.

"Yang Yang, it's over here, come with me." Qiao Yan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and with a smile on his face, he turned around and was about to take Cheng Yang and Qiao Yan to the depths of the woods.

She turned her back to Cheng Yang.

When Qiao Yan turned around, the original smile on Cheng Yang's face disappeared, replaced by a cold light in his eyes.

Cheng Yang put his hand into his pocket, and the next moment, there was a cold light, and the Kabbah saber was unsheathed. Before Zhuang Ran could react, he saw the knife stab into the neck of "Qiao Yan" .

"Hmm..." "Qiao Yan" obviously didn't expect this step. She leaned forward, staggered unsteadily, and fell to the ground.

"Yang Yang, you..." "Qiao Yan" opened his eyes wide and looked at Cheng Yang in disbelief.

"Do you still want to pretend?" Cheng Yang had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, Cheng Yang's eyes were filled with ice, she knelt down, and put on the clothes on "Qiao Yan", Wiping off the blood on the blade, he sneered, "Are you trying to lie to me with Qiao Yan's appearance? Why do you?"

"Qiao Yan"'s face changed, and in front of Cheng Yang and Zhuang Ran, he turned into a cloud of black mist and fled towards the depths of the woods.

Cheng Yang stood up, fixed his eyes on the ruined temple, and put away the Swiss Army knife in his hand.

"Let's go." Cheng Yang said to Zhuang Ran.

Zhuang Ran witnessed Cheng Yang's clean and agile skills with his own eyes, and saw that she still maintained a calm expression at the moment, her eyes became a little complicated for a while, and after thinking for a while, Zhuang Ran said, "You...you are really surprised."

"Thank you for your compliment." Cheng Yang gave Zhuang Ran a friendly smile, and then walked towards the ruined temple first.

The dilapidated temple has been in disrepair for a long time. The moment the temple door was pushed open, the door made an unpleasant sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak". The top Buddha statue was sitting there, but that Buddha statue seemed unusual in the temple. Having seen the Buddha statue before, Cheng Yang and Zhuang Ran met the Buddha statue's eyes when they entered. There was a slight smile on his face, not benevolent, but with an indescribable weirdness.

The window coffin has long been dilapidated, and there are large and small cobwebs on the beams and beside the bed.

Dust was everywhere, and as soon as he stepped into the ruined temple, Zhuang Ran couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Yang asked Zhuang Ran worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhuang Ran smiled slightly, and waved to Cheng Yang, "I'm still a man, you don't have to take care of me all the time."

The two stepped into the ruined temple, and the temple was in a mess, but no one was seen.

"Isn't it here?" Zhuang Ran frowned.

Cheng Yang pursed her lips and remained silent, but she clearly had no intention of leaving. She walked slowly through every corner of the temple, and finally walked around to the side of the huge Buddha statue.

"I'm guilty, I deserve to die, it's all my fault, don't punish me like this again, don't..." The closer he got to the Buddha statue, the more Cheng Yang could hear the faint cry, which was extremely weak and helpless.

Cheng Yang's eyes were fixed, and he quickly walked around behind the Buddha statue, only to see a small figure curled up in the corner.

The man was dressed in rags, his whole body was trembling slightly: "I know I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

Cheng Yang approached that person gently, squatted in front of her, raised his hand and put it lightly on her shoulder.

"Yanyan, is that you..." Cheng Yang called softly.

The man's body trembled violently, and then froze in place.

"Yanyan, I'm here to save you, you don't have to be afraid..." Cheng Yang comforted in a soft voice.

That person slowly raised her head from her arms. Her hair was disheveled and her face was ugly. How could she look like Qiao Yan?
"Ah!" There was a roar in her throat, and she pushed Cheng Yang back fiercely. Cheng Yang lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Cheng Yang!" Zhuang Ran stood behind Cheng Yang, saw this scene, and hurried forward to help Cheng Yang up, but when the man saw Zhuang Ran approaching, he was obviously a little more scared, and the whole person went down again. I shrink back.

Cheng Yang turned his head to look at Zhuang Ran, and signaled Zhuang Ran with his eyes not to approach here for the time being. Zhuang Ran saw Cheng Yang's restraining eyes, and didn't say anything, but took a few steps back.

"Yanyan, I know it's you." Cheng Yang squatted in front of that person again, sighed softly, and spoke softly to comfort him.

"No...I'm a sinner...I'm guilty..." The man shook his head desperately, his thin arms tightly wrapped around himself, "It's all my fault, I confessed my mistake, let me go ..."

"You're not wrong, Yan Yan." Cheng Yang gently took the man's skinny hand, her hand was cold, and when she touched Cheng Yang's warm hand, she froze.

"Yanyan, we entered this world together. You have not hurt anyone, but you have helped Cheng Yang a lot, and Cheng Yang has kept it in his heart." Cheng Yang said word by word, very seriously, "You It's just a serious illness, you haven't committed any crime."

The person slowly raised her head. Although her face was ugly and terrifying, her eyes were exceptionally clear. She looked at Cheng Yang fixedly, as if she wanted to confirm whether what she said was true or not.

"You lied to me!" Her emotions suddenly became agitated, her voice was sharp and piercing, her hand was raised high, and she went straight to Cheng Yang's chest.

Her fingernails were sharp and long, and even black. If they pierced Cheng Yang's chest, it would kill her.

Standing behind the two of them, Zhuang Ran had a panoramic view of the scene. His hands tightly clenched the corners of his clothes, his eyes widened slightly, and he wanted to rush forward almost in a second.

However, Cheng Yang raised his hand and grabbed her wrist easily, as if he had predicted that person's prediction.

"I killed Yang Yang..." The person in front of Cheng Yang suddenly had big tears in his eyes, rolling down her bumpy cheeks, her arm was struggling violently, "Are you trying to torture me again?" Right! That's why you lied to me! But I know I'm wrong... I shouldn't have thought that way, and I don't want to be a burden, I don't want to, I really don't want to..."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and her tone was tinged with a strong crying tone.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were scarlet, and she tried her best to break free from Cheng Yang's imprisonment.

"Let me go! Get out, get out! I am a sinner, I know I am a sinner, I don't need you to remind me again, I can't redeem myself... I can't redeem again..."

(End of this chapter)