Chapter 33 (2/2)

There is temperature, not like him, not like Xing Yan. Xing Yan has no warmth all over his body. He is like the black and white striped snake he keeps. He is as cold-blooded and poisonous as he is.

Xing Yan never knew that human beings have temperature, which is normal. Since he was conscious, he has been staying in such deep darkness. When he was released from the secret room and took up the butcher's knife to slaughter human beings, he subconsciously hated those bright red blood stains. His gray and black world should not have such bright colors, so he began to hunt in a clean and beautiful way The fatal point of the material is to be stabbed, and he is not willing to be infected by blood donation or touch others.

So Xing Yan only knows that living things can be warm.

But if you're killed, it's going to be cold.

It's warm and hot. Xing Yan is full of nostalgia. Unfortunately, it's not his temperature. He's just a cold-blooded killing machine. He shouldn't have the so-called temperature. He is destined to live in a dark world, not a sunny sky. This warmth does not belong to him, so destroy it! For what can't have, Xing Yan has always been full of hatred.Then Xing Yan opened his eyes, raised his head and looked at the human being. The poor little prey thought that he was going to escape at last, so he opened the door with his back to him excitedly. Taking out the knife from his pocket, Xing Yan grinned excitedly. His steps were so light and his movements were so soft that he walked slowly to the back of the prey.

In fact, Xing Yan only needs a knife. His force can easily cut off the head of this small prey in an instant. However, Xing Yan didn't do that. He just changed his mind. He chose the way he shouldn't choose. He grabbed the small prey's neck from his back, held him in his arms, and stabbed him in the other's stomach 。

He should be in pain.

Xing Yan lowers his head to observe the expression of the small prey. He can't feel the pain No, it should be said that his body has been used to injuries and pain, so he is very numb to the pain. He has not felt the pain that makes you want to roll all over the ground for a long time.

But it doesn't mean that Xing Yan doesn't understand the pain. He felt that he should be a good man, because he would always choose the fastest and fastest way to kill people, so fast that the dead did not feel pain, even did not know that he was dead.

Only abnormal killers like to cut so many knives on other people, so that the poor victims can bear the double torture of body and spirit, and die in extreme pain.

But Xing Yan likes this feeling occasionally.

However, his small prey resisted too fiercely, and forced to push away Xingyan, but fell on the ground covered with blood. The knife cut the internal organs of the small prey, which would make him bleed. He would be dizzy and weak, and soon he would die under the excessive blood loss. Xing Yan walked over, squatted down, and abnormally wanted to observe the victim's expression.

Xing Yan suddenly found that this cute little prey was very beautiful. It was his favorite kind. His eyes were slightly upturned. When he was half squinted, his eyes were especially moving. His black hair and black pupils were like a kitten, but it was a pity that he was going to die.

When people die, their expressions are always different, but in the secret room, most of them are angry and disoriented. After all, the people selected by the secret room have a terrible concept of survival, which will let the players in the secret room show the inhuman side. Even if it is useless in reality, you can't underestimate the inner potential of any person when you get to the secret room.

However, the idea of survival of the cute little prey is shown in an unexpected act of Xing Yan. The little thing suddenly reaches out and grabs Xing Yan's collar and pulls his head off. As soon as his chin is lifted, Xing Yan feels a warm and moist thing sticking to him. He can't describe that feeling at that moment. It seems that a person dying of hunger and thirst in the desert suddenly tasted water It's the same, or the kind of drug addiction that can't be stopped Intense emotions.

The hunter has no memory of the past, no emotion, no language and no speech. They are cold and cruel without temperature. However, at this moment, Xing Yan suddenly feels the warm existence. Even if Luo Jian's unintentional kiss is with malice, with anger, hatred and unwilling, it is an act that can't be explained by myself under the madness.

However, it is this kind of action that makes Xing Yan infatuated with drugs called ”warm”.

After that, Xing Yan found that this kind of damned addictive thing could only be found from this cute little prey, and no other person could give him this power, and Xing Yan could not explain this feeling. He left Luo Jian a life, and finally had to follow Luo Jian's steps. But the small prey's pace is so fast, always in the blink of an eye, he escaped to the place he can't reach.

Every time we meet each other, we have to wait so long.

If only we could break the barrier of this space. When Xing Yan was floating in a dark void, he raised his head and looked at the boundless black, he thought. If there is enough strength to break the barrier of space, he can go out and find the cute little thing to touch him. It must be very warm.

Xing Yan closed his eyes, and the terrible darkness seemed to nibble at his heart.

This place is really It's so cold.

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