hero?it must be me

In Malaya's subconscious, even if she told the truth here and told Zheng Qi the information about Dio's substitute ability, she still didn't think that Zheng Qi and his party could defeat Dio.

Because in Malaya's view, it's not a force that can be resisted after knowing the information!

Lord Dior's stand-in, 【The World】is the strongest stand-in!

There is no doubt about this!

Even if it was Zheng Qi in front of her, even this Zheng Qi who was also a monster in Malaya's eyes, she didn't think Zheng Qi would have a chance of winning against Dior.

Along with that coquettish charm, a strong sense of fear has already taken root in Malaya's spirit and soul.

Zheng Qi's words undoubtedly asked her to choose between [die now] and [die later].

The typical way is to die.

Thinking of this, Malaya swallowed.

By the way, just say false information!

Anyway, they don't know the secret of Lord Dior's substitute, so as long as they confuse him with false information that sounds reliable, it may become a foreshadowing, and it will play a special role in the future!

Yeah, just fool him—

Malaya instinctively glanced at Zheng Qi.

——No, no!

Ordinary lies will be seen through!

Facing those ancient eyes without waves, the thought of shrinking suddenly appeared in Malaya's heart.

She realized that ordinary lies might not be able to fool Zheng Qi.

And once Zheng Qi realizes that he is lying...

Most likely, will die.

Malaya grabbed her trembling hand tightly.

Calm down...Calm down!

There must be other ways to break the game, there must be——

"You look miserable."

At this moment, Zheng Qi, who had been silently waiting for Malaya to think, suddenly spoke out.

"Ah... that's right, that's good."

As if suddenly remembering something, Zheng Qi, whose eyes wandered for a moment, looked at Malaya again.

"let me help you."

He took his right hand out of his trouser pocket, raised it to the side of his face, and spread his five fingers.

"5 seconds."

"From now on, you have five seconds to make a decision."

"And this will also be the time it takes for me to walk in front of you and make this palm into a fist."

"5 seconds before everything is decided."

Staring at Malaya, Zheng Qi took a step forward.

"I'll help you, let's count down."

Chapter 123 Chapter 120 [-]: Stride towards the light

"Huh! Huh?"

Malaya's face was full of surprise and bewilderment.

"Count...count down? You..."

But Zheng Qi was not prepared to explain further.

"5!"

He moved closer to Malaya, the little finger of his right hand tucked inward.

"Wait, wait! I haven't promised—"

"4."

As if he couldn't hear Malaya's voice at all, Zheng Qi just held his ring finger again, and said the second number in a calm tone.

In an instant, Malaya's body felt a strange pain, as if being pinched by countless invisible palms.

But she couldn't cry out.

Because even his throat seemed to be tightly strangled by something, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Only the cold sweat could not stop flowing down.

This, what is this...

At the earliest time, Malaya thought that even if she really had to face Zheng Qi one day, then there should be a confrontational relationship between her and Zheng Qi.

However, the reality slapped her hard after she noticed the abnormality.

Confrontation?

Do not make jokes.

From the moment she and Zheng Qi met in this alley, the relationship between the two parties has already been settled.

Only the encounter between two individuals with similar differences can be called a confrontation.

And with the gap between her and Zheng Qi...

This can only be called [hunting].

"3..."

Zheng Qi held his middle finger.

The distance between him and Malaya is still steadily shortening.

A sense of suffocation began to invade Malaya's consciousness.

There was no real force interfering with her breathing, but Malaya felt as if her lungs had been pierced through her chest and held tightly!

Huh, I can't breathe!

No, to be precise, it's like fearing that the movement of breathing will cause some terrible results!

Like a hamster who can do nothing but play dead when faced with an overwhelming threat.

Malaya's body instinct seemed to urge her to choose to escape in a similar way.

Escape, the [Death] that is approaching step by step in front of you.

"2..."

Zheng Qi held his index finger.

How to do?

How to do? !

Think, think of a good way, Malaya!

Why can't I figure it out? !

There must be!

There must be a good way to survive this situation without betraying Lord Dio!

You can get it, Malaya!

--quick!think!what! ! ! !

Otherwise, otherwise——

Looking down at Malaya condescendingly, Zheng Yi opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"1."

Thumbs together.

Clenched fingers.

The palm turned into a giant fist.

Zheng Yi did not launch a thunderous blow to Malaya in front of him in a lightning-fast manner, rather the opposite. In front of Malaya, he was like an athlete throwing a shot put or javelin, with a correct and gentle manner. Rhythm twisted his waist backwards and assumed the pre-attack posture.

Looking at Zheng Yi's figure, and seeing the muscle flow that almost tore the suit due to physical activity, Malaya once again realized one thing correctly.

Zheng Qi will never show mercy just because she is a beauty in the worldly sense.

From the beginning, the man in front of him was serious in every word he said.

If he hesitated a little more, he would really use that physique comparable to a brown bear to punch himself seriously!

——Yes, I will die!

"Wait, wait!"

Malaya screamed.

Obviously there is room for further negotiations, right?Obviously you can give me some more time——

However, Zheng Yi still turned a deaf ear to Malaya's voice.

How would you describe Malaya's current perspective?

It's like kneeling on the execution ground, but not blindfolded.

No, not only was he not blindfolded, but he was forced to face the gun.

You must use your own eyes to see the executioner's step-by-step operation of the process of killing himself.

In other words, one has to witness the approaching process of one's own death.

Sweat, snot, tears—all kinds of liquids that the human body can secrete are all dominated by intense fear at this moment, squeezing and rushing outward with all their strength.

But Malaya has no time to take care of these.

Facing Zheng Qi's body that seemed to crush her in the next second, Malaya yelled hysterically.

"—I say! I say!"

"call."

A strong wind blew across Malaya's cheek.

The strong wind blasted away the sweat, nose, and tears on her face, causing Malaya's facial muscles to show short-term wave-like changes like the surface of a lake thrown into stones.

That was the strong wind that Zheng Qi's fist stopped before Malaya's nose.

"Hahaha……"

Malaya gasped heavily.

For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, let her body feel like being pardoned.

In an instant, those bodily functions that were extremely close to death resumed their operation.

However, Malaya did not feel the joy of surviving at all.

"Go ahead."

The giant fist was slowly retracted and inserted back into the pocket.

Zheng Qi stood up straight, looking at the embarrassed Malaya with a calm expression.

Only, can only do this...

If you lie, you will definitely be killed if you are caught!

To be honest, even if they can really walk in front of Lord Dio alive, Lord Dio may not know that I leaked the secret!

Most, most importantly...

I don't want to die!