Chapter 117 I like you, you can’t die!

A refreshing breath came from Si Yao, and Zhen Jinli was instantly held in his arms.

"Yes, I am also a devil."

"A demon who came for you."

As he spoke, Si Yao took out a black pill from the space, put it into his mouth at an angle where Zhen Jinli couldn't see it, and swallowed it.

Seeing that the vengeful spirit was about to attack, Zhen Jinli quickly summoned a protective barrier to encircle the two of them.

"Protect!"

The demon players Zhen Jinli had encountered before usually had only one vengeful spirit around them, and at most two, three, or four or five.

But Si Yao was different. There were at least a dozen vengeful spirits attacking them, and more were coming one after another.

"What on earth is going on?"

"Si Yao, what on earth did you do?!"

The vengeful spirits were blocked outside by the protective barrier, but they were still madly attacking the barrier. Their scarlet eyes seemed to want to tear Si Yao himself to pieces.

Zhen Jinli looked at Si Yao in disbelief, her eyes tangled and filled with pain.

"Tell me, why?"

Si Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, a relieved smile appeared at the corner of his lips, but every word he said was shocking.

"Sister Xiaoli, kill me and leave this world quickly."

"In this game, if you don't kill a demon, you won't be able to get the vengeful spirit to open the gates of hell, and you won't be able to leave the game."

"I know you can't make up your mind to kill other players, so I insisted on following you into the game."

Ever since Si Yao, oh no, to be precise, it should be Lan Ze’s half-soul clone.

After reading Si Yao's memories, he knew that the label of a devil would be applied to him sooner or later.

When Si Yao was choosing a spokesperson, he endorsed an investment and financial management product because the team did not conduct strict review and had no relevant safety awareness.

Later, this financial management product was suspected of fraud, and hundreds of thousands of people were defrauded of more than 20 billion yuan.

Many of these people lost everything and even became heavily in debt, and were finally forced to commit suicide by jumping off buildings.

Now, they have transformed into vengeful spirits in the game and come to seek revenge on Si Yao.

Si Yao had a dagger in his hand at some point. He handed the dagger to Zhen Jinli, held her hand and was about to stab her in the chest.

"don't want!"

Even though Zhen Jinli tried her best to stop the dagger from stabbing downwards, she could only barely prevent the back half of the dagger from penetrating.

Her eyes felt sore, and Zhen Jinli looked up at Si Yao with red eyes and questioned him.

"You promised me that after playing the last game with me, you would help me unlock the bracelet item. You can't break your promise!"

At this moment, Si Yao smiled very gently. He raised his hand and held Zhen Jinli's wrist.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you."

"This bracelet is not a prop to keep you by my side forever, but a prop to protect you."

Zhen Jinli suddenly opened her eyes wide, tears filling her eyes instantly.

"You, why did you lie to me?"

The gentle smile on Si Yao's face was filled with a hint of helplessness.

"Even if I tell the truth, you will think I am lying."

"Then I might as well tell some lies that sound like the truth."

Zhen Jinli stared at him blankly, her eyes dim.

That's right. Given the negative image Si Yao had in her mind at the time, she would definitely not believe him if he told the truth.

"When I die, the clasp that will unlock the bracelet will appear."

"But I hope you don't untie it, because then I won't be able to protect you."

"The sapphire bracelet contains my original power, which can protect you from being hurt by Lan Ze, because..."

Si Yao paused, wanting to say something but stopped himself, then chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"You'll know when the time comes."

Zhen Jinli seemed to have noticed something, but she was not sure of the answer.

Why can Si Yao protect her from being hurt by Lan Ze?

Could it be that Si Yao is more than just a player?

"You, what is your relationship with Naxue?" Zhen Jinli asked hurriedly.

"Sister Xiaoli, don't ask." Si Yao said with a wry smile, "You don't want to know my identity."

"Kill me and the gate to hell will appear. As long as you push me in, you can leave the game."

"I won't blame you, so no vengeful spirits will hunt you down."

"Now, most of the remaining players are struggling, so it's a good time for you to leave the game."

Si Yao held Zhen Jinli's hand and planned to commit suicide. Zhen Jinli had no choice but to continue to resist his strength desperately.

"No, if you want to leave, let's leave the game together!"

Seeing that Si Yao was still determined to pull her hand and commit suicide, Zhen Jinli shouted in desperation.

"I like you, you can't die!"

Si Yao was stunned when he heard this, and his grip on the dagger loosened a lot. Zhen Jinli took the opportunity to throw the dagger away.

“cure!”

While Si Yao was stunned, Zhen Jinli quickly used her healing power to heal the wound on Si Yao's chest.

Seeing the wound on his chest gradually healing, Zhen Jinli finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She held Si Yao's shoulders and said seriously, "Don't do anything stupid. Let's find a way to leave this game together."

Si Yao's beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Zhen Jinli with burning passion, his eyes filled with shallow yet strong affection, and a hint of regret.

Great, he finally got her response.

It’s a pity that he is about to leave.

There was a sudden pain in his abdomen, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Si Yao's lips, and his body began to fall down weakly.

"Si Yao!"

Zhen Jinli quickly hugged his tall body and asked anxiously.

"How could this happen? Didn't I heal your injury?"

Si Yao shook his head, a happy and satisfied smile on his face.

"it's useless."

Si Yao raised his hand and gently stroked Zhen Jinli's beautiful face, looking at her without blinking, his eyes full of attachment and reluctance.

"I took poison, and the Healing Goddess card has no effect on me."

Zhen Jinli was about to cry: "Why are you being so stupid? Why did you commit suicide by taking poison?"

"Where's the antidote? Tell me where it is?"

Zhen Jinli began to rummage through Si Yao's pockets. Si Yao raised his hand, held her hand, and shook his head gently.

"It's useless. There's no antidote for this poison."

He had entered this game with her with the intention of dying.

Because this is the limit of what he can hold on to, Lan Ze will take him back soon.

At that time, either his consciousness will devour Lan Ze, or Lan Ze will devour his consciousness.

He really wasn't sure that he could become the dominant consciousness.

After all, as the main god, Lan Ze’s mental power is so strong.

As his half-soul clone, how could he possibly compare to the power of the main god's consciousness?

So, let's stop here.

"I'm going to die anyway, so Sister Xiaoli, don't you mind giving me a hand one last time?"

Si Yao reached out with trembling hands to pick up the dagger again and handed it to Zhen Jinli.

"Sister Xiaoli, I'm in so much pain, can you help me get rid of it?"

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