Zhao Xu looked at the figure in front of him, his heart beating wildly and his throat felt dry. He was just about to ask Yu Li for help.
But when I turned my head, my hair was grabbed fiercely, and I felt a cold and sharp touch on my neck. There was a tingling sensation, and warm and sticky blood instantly flowed out...
The man's voice rang in his ears, like a devil from hell, cold and dangerous: "Zhao Xu."
Zhao Xu wanted to shout and resist, but his body could not move at all. His legs were trembling slightly and tears of fear welled up in his eyes.
He was a big man with a lot of strength, but he was so scared at this moment.
Mainly, the man behind him gave people a really scary feeling, even more terrifying than the female ghost.
Feeling his strength gradually disappearing, Zhao Xu gritted his teeth and begged for help:
"No...Banxue..." Save me.
As he watched the tiles penetrate deeper and deeper, there was no emotion on Bai Jingmo's face. His dark pupils were filled with indifference, as if the only thing on his mind was killing.
When he heard the name, he chuckled softly, his eyes became darker, and he increased his strength mercilessly. The tile cut his throat inch by inch, and blood dripped down his wrist to the ground.
He kicked Zhao Xu's knee, and the man fell to his knees with a thump.
Bai Jingmo grabbed his hair expressionlessly and pulled it back hard. At the same time, he stepped on the man's calf and crushed it hard. A crisp cracking sound came from the bone.
Zhao Xu let out a shrill scream instantly, and his head was raised up at an alarming angle.
Bai Jingmo looked down at the pain on Zhao Xu's face indifferently, raised his hand and cut his face bit by bit with the tile.
The sharp edge cut his skin, Zhao Xu's pupils shrank, and he screamed in pain: "Ah!!!"
Stop... Stop!!
But this was only part of the torture. The man's eyes fell on a certain part of him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly spoke: "Do you still want to consummate the marriage with her?"
As if guessing what he was going to do, Zhao Xu's pupils trembled and his body began to shake violently.
No…no…
Bai Jingmo's eyes fell on the scissors on the table beside him and he raised his hand to pick them up.
A lazy female voice suddenly sounded:
"Bo Jingmo, what are you doing?"
The man paused for a moment, suppressing unknown emotions in his eyes, and looked up at the woman quietly.
He replied: "Kill people."
The woman supported her head with her elbows resting on the Buddha statue. Her face was covered by a red veil, but one could tell from the tilt of her head that she was looking this way.
Yu Li played with the tassels on her veil, and said with a playful tone: "It's not good to kill people casually like this."
Upon hearing this, Bai Jingmo tilted his head, like a robot, his movements were slow and jerky, there was no expression on his handsome face, and there was a dead silence in his dark eyes.
He asked softly, "Why?"
Is it because the other party is her "husband"?
Or is it because this Zhao Xu is more important than him?
No matter which answer it was, it was not what he wanted to hear.
So, Bai Jingmo disobeyed Yu Li's words for the first time.
He did not wait for the woman's answer. He lowered his eyes and continued to pick up the scissors on the table. His gaze swept over Zhao Xu, his eyes as calm and indifferent as always.
At this moment, Bai Jingmo's mind was terrifyingly clear.
He even considered:
Stab to death? Or torture?
It’s better to just kill him directly.
By torturing him slowly, Yu Li might be able to save Zhao Xu.
This thought flashed through his mind, and a hint of hostility appeared in Bai Jingmo's eyes.
Without any hesitation, the man raised his knife and stabbed the tip of the knife into Zhao Xu's heart. The sharp blade penetrated a few inches in an instant.
"Ah——!" Zhao Xu's pupils instantly tore and bled, and he screamed miserably.
But at this moment, the woman's voice sounded again:
"Bo Jingmo, stop."
Her voice was already a little cold.
The man's body stiffened instantly, his eyes trembling like broken pieces, the suppressed emotions in his heart finally couldn't be held back, and he completely collapsed.
He was obviously the one who killed the person, but at this moment, the man's hand holding the scissors was shaking in fear and helplessness.
She really wanted to save Zhao Xu...
She doesn't like him anymore.
Bai Jingmo's face was dazed and his heart felt empty and had lost all support. There was only endless sorrow and twitching pain, as if the scissors were not stabbing Zhao Xu, but his own heart.
Why…why…
Why was it that all his efforts were useless... He was the one who pushed Yu Li away...
He asked for this...
But, he didn't want to think about it now... If he had known that it was Yu Li... he would never have done this...
Why? He was obviously the one who was deceived, and he was obviously trying to make amends...
But Yu Li still doesn't like herself.
This is true in reality, and it is also true in dungeons.
He screwed up everything.
The tip of his nose suddenly felt sour, and Bai Jingmo's eyes gradually turned red, revealing endless confusion and grievance. His throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and he was too sore to say anything. He slowly loosened his hand as if accepting his fate, and the scissors fell from his palm to the ground.
The crisp "click" sound seemed to strike at the tip of Yu Li's heart.
Yu Li: "..." It's over.
It's really ruined.
Zhao Xu fell to the ground, his whole body in pain, but when he heard Banxue calling out to save him, he felt a surge of joy in his heart.
Sure enough, Banxue didn't lie to him! !
But before this joy could last a few more seconds, he saw the woman suddenly walk down the platform and walk quickly towards Bai Jingmo.
To be honest, when Yu Li saw her boyfriend was about to cry, she felt panicked for a moment.
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