I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

Chapter 93 I Didn't Write It
Although that person's temperament is not right with her, let's be sisters anyway.

Everyone had no opinion on the distribution of Xie Yuchao, and the troops were divided into two groups.

Lin Miao knew that as long as the teaching building was guarded, the red team would not succeed until the seal was completed, so [-]% of the walking corpses were in the teaching building, and [-]% were wandering around.

There were only three or four walking corpses in the dormitory.

They were all chased by dozens of walking corpses, and these three or four Yan Mingjun didn't pay attention at all.

With a soul-restraining talisman in his pocket and the 209 key given by Lin Manzi in his hand, Yan Mingjun walked into the 209 dormitory with Guan Yangyang.

Seeing the death photos of different people pasted all over the room, Yan Mingjun was a little scared, and stepped back towards Guan Yangyang: "Why are there so many photos of dead people here?"

When Yan Mingjun didn't receive a response, he turned his head and saw Guan Yangyang brushing back his long hair, revealing a sweet and beautiful face.

At this moment, there was a weird smile on this face, and his eyes were staring at him faintly.

Instinctively feeling bad, Yan Mingjun stayed away from Guan Yangyang silently: "I didn't expect you...you are so pretty."

"Yes, I'm so pretty." It was Guan Yangyang's sighing voice with a chuckle.

She walked towards Yan Mingjun step by step, and spread her blue-gray palm towards him: "Give me the soul-suppressing talisman."

"Only we can seal the soul-suppressing talisman, you can't touch it." Yan Mingjun shook his head thinking of Xie Yuchao's exhortation to the soul-suppressing talisman.

Guan Yangyang smiled sweetly: "It's useless, if you seal it or not, you will all die."

"You..." Yan Mingjun was shocked and couldn't believe it: "You are the one who betrayed!"

"I'm not!" Guan Yangyang retorted coldly, the smile on his face collapsed.

"Then why did you hinder me from sealing?" Yan Mingjun was full of grief at the moment.

How was he assigned to the same team as this traitor?

"Seal the seal, heh." Guan Yangyang couldn't help laughing: "Back then we had 38 lives just to seal that bastard!"

"Life after life! Life after life—"

"So what if this life is successfully sealed? Will it fall into a new reincarnation of the fifth life?"

"It's better to let them all die, the soul will be wiped out, and no one will even think about the possibility of life!"

At the end, Guan Yangyang was so emotional that he snarled and stretched out his hand to Yan Mingjun, grabbed the Soul Requiem Talisman and tore it into pieces.

Yan Mingjun huddled in the corner and hugged his head, crying and daring not to speak.

"Do you know how much pain I've had in these lifetimes? Even before this shitty place came into being, I tried to kill that bastard!"

"But what's the use? What has happened will not change. All of us are trapped in a life that has already ended and is written by a pen. We can only be obedient and forced to accept this ridiculous fate !"

"No... I didn't write it." Yan Mingjun was about to collapse.

However, Guan Yangyang didn't let him go, grabbed his hair and forced him to look at him.

Yan Mingjun's eyes were blurred with tears, and he could only see a face dripping with blood where the flesh was torn open and bones could be seen.

It is completely impossible to think of the same person as the sweet and beautiful face just now.

Guan Yangyang raised his hand and pointed back at himself, the flesh and blood on his face fell down piece by piece, thin and transparent.

She smiled loudly, a little crazy: "Did you know that as long as you use a sharp knife, you can cut off the meat on your face piece by piece, just like sashimi."

"Have you ever eaten sashimi?"

Yan Mingjun blushed, imagining how the sashimi was mixed with the meat on his face, couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down and retched.

"It's disgusting, isn't it?" Guan Yangyang squatted down, raised his hand and patted his back to help him breathe, and smiled softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, everyone will die soon, and there is nothing to be afraid of after death. "

"I'll send you on your way first." Wen Wen said, feeling Yan Mingjun's mood swings, which was the breath of fear.

(End of this chapter)