Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

What's going on?!

Yan Xing looked left and right, but found that Lin Hao's figure could not be found in the room.

What the hell is this yourself?

The blades around him began to irritate with his emotions, flying around indiscriminately.

A big living person disappeared under his nose like this, and this kind of thing is too weird to think about.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of a crack in the door of the room, and he realized that something was wrong and rushed up to open the door.

Just when the door opened, I wanted to shake the handle, but the door was suddenly kicked open.

He was caught off guard by the sudden slamming door panel and flew out, and fell to the floor behind him.

Damn it!

He only felt stars popping up in his eyes, and this door panel just smashed on his nose, and a stream of heat slowly flowed out of his nose.

It seems to be bleeding.

He took many steps back, and reached out to wipe the nosebleed from his nose, but unfortunately this time he smashed it too hard.

Erased a little, and then there was a nosebleed coming out again, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

His hands were not idle, knowing that someone might be coming, and all the blades suddenly received some order, and shot in unison towards the door that had been opened.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! There

were sparks in the darkness, and a continuous clanging sound came from the doorway, but the more such sounds, the cooler Yan Xing's heart felt.

Either a steel plate came, not a person, or the person who came knocked all the blades away.

If the latter, how terrifying is the dynamic vision and speed?

He wiped another handful of nosebleeds and looked towards the door.

It was a silver-haired girl in a baseball cap who hadn't gone under the light yet, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

If it weren't for the wrong color of that hair, he would almost think it was Ji Mengyao.

"Who are you?!"

He asked with some hidden anger, but there seemed to be a slight fear hidden in this anger.

Nine times out of ten, such people are also awakened.

Ning Yu finally came to the light, and the light shone out from behind her, illuminating her silver hair extremely clear and dazzling.

She stared at Yan Xing coldly like this, with a strangely shaped straight knife in her hand, and a blood butterfly decoration hanging from the end of the hilt.

So beautiful!

This was Yan Xing's first thought when he saw Ning Yu, he saw zombies every day, and suddenly saw such a stunning world, and even forgot his situation for a while.

How can there be such a beautiful girl in the world?

For a while, he even straightened his eyes, and his mouth opened slightly.

But it only took a short time for him to react.

"You're an awakened too?"

Ning Yu looked at his research group costume, she didn't expect that this person could actually become an awakened person, she thought that the functions of the two were completely different.

But Yan Xing saw Ning Yu's weapon clearly, and he suddenly showed a low sneer:

"You shouldn't have brought a knife, bring it to me!!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and shook the knife in Ning Yu's hand.

But nothing happened, he expected that the scene where the knife in Zhongning Yu's hand was controlled by him did not happen?!

Even he was stupid, his hand was in the air like this, stretched awkwardly, like a patient with a middle and second disease.

For a while the air was silent, and at this moment it was a non-static picture.

Ning Yu looked at him with some amusement, what is this guy doing? What about madness here?

Yan Xing never thought that his ability to control metal would have no effect on this knife?

Is this a toy knife?

He looked at the metallic sheen reflected on it, and always felt that it was impossible.

So he stretched out his hand again without believing in evil.

Still not moving, he didn't shake Ning Yu's hand.

Fake, this must be a fake knife!

"Poof!"

Ning Yu finished watching his embarrassing performance for a while, and raised his hand to put the blood kite on his neck.

The blade just scratched the skin on his neck, and a little bit of blood oozed out, which was immediately sucked away by the blood kite.

Fortunately, the blood kite smelled the smell of blood and began to suck it up sharply, obviously it was just a small wound, and it began to bleed all of a sudden.

Yan Xing didn't dare to move, but he felt itchy in his neck, he knew that he must have broken the skin, but he always felt that the black in front of his eyes was what's going on?

Ning Yu slightly controlled the distance of the blood kite, and if he sucked it like this, Yan Xing would die directly.

"Did Zhuang Wuxian let you kill Lin Hao?"

Yan Xing responded to Ning Yu with silence, as if he would rather die unyielding.

Ning Yu just smiled contemptuously, picked up the blade that had been split by her from the ground, and stretched out her hand to break it easily straight.

Yan Xing was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to control the blade to sneak up on Ning Yu again, but unfortunately he didn't dare in the end, because he had already realized that he was not Ning Yu's opponent.

"Don't waste time, suffer more in vain."

Ning Yu twisted his fingers, and in the slit between the nails and the flesh of his fingers, he handed the blade inside.

As if there was no resistance, the blade passed through the middle.

"Ah!!!!!"

The room suddenly resounded with Yan Xing's slaughter-like shouts, all the expressions on his face were distorted together, and dense cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Don't you still want to torture others, I see you don't even know how to torture people, let me teach you."

Ning Yu's words were like a demon's whisper, and she laughed softly and picked up another blade from the ground and crushed it flat with her hand.

Yan Xing looked at Ning Yu with frightened eyes, knowing that he was about to insert another blade into his fingernails.

The hint of resistance that had just risen was immediately completely overwhelmed by fear.

"Come, do you say it now, or will I torture until you say it?"

Ning Yu smiled and treated him with the same words that Yan Xinggang said to Lin Hao.

Yan Xing nodded like a kowtow worm at the moment, and the piercing pain in his fingers made him no longer have the courage to bear the next blade.

"Yes.... It was him, he found out what Lin Hao was doing, but he just wanted to see what Lin Hao was going to do, so he didn't do it.

He said as quickly as a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"Then why did you choose to do it today?"

Ning Yu looked directly at him, not giving him a breather, and then continued to press, still playing with the blade in his hand, bending it one moment and straightening it the next.

It was as if the metal was as soft as mud in her hand.

Yan Xing stared at the movement in her hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then spoke:

"I.... I don't know, he only told me to do it, I.... I.... Yes!!!!! The

second blade was passed between his fingernails again, and this time he burst into tears.

The whole person lay on the ground embarrassed, covering his hands and howling.

"I..... I didn't lie to you.... I really don't know! "

His body was trembling from pain, and his whole body curled up.

Ning Yu looked at him, it didn't seem like he was lying, so he changed the conversation again.

"Why did you let the awakened go out and die?"