Qiu Tong looked at the man and the scarf, and immediately understood. A cold expression appeared on her pale face: "Don't even think about it!"
As a result, she just took a step and her body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Because she struggled to break free from the human bone nails, her body suffered great trauma, and her pierced hands and feet were shattered into powder.
Qiu Tong tried to get up but failed. Looking at the man who kept approaching the scarf, she became panicked and begged, "Ji Fang, no, I can't live without you. Please, don't do this!"
The man seemed not to hear. At this moment, his eyes were only focused on the silk scarf that was so close to him.
Even though his muscles had atrophied, making his movements extremely slow, every inch he got closer, his eyes would flash with intense brilliance.
In front of his eyes, everything around him was pitch black, with the scarf being the only source of light.
He is like a moth that encounters a bright candle flame. Even if he is torn to pieces or doomed, he will not look back and will rush forward at all costs.
Behind him, Qiu Tong kept begging, his voice was shrill and sad.
Her face was covered with tear marks as she screamed, "Ji Fang! Stop! I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you want. I can't live without you..."
The man seemed to be possessed by a demon, the madness and excitement in his eyes grew stronger, and after his fingers touched the thing he had dreamed of, his body paused.
A smile of relief seemed to appear on the twitching face.
The corners of his mouth twitched, as if forming a relieved smile.
Chi chi.
The horrible toxin, like a maggot in the tarsal bone, quickly spread along the fingertips into the body. The terrible toxicity instantly took away the already dying and fragile life.
"Well……"
The cracked mouth opened and exhaled the last breath that was stuck in the throat. The dry face turned purple and black, and the flesh and blood all over the body was corroded.
In the back, Qiu Tong looked at the body that was rotting bit by bit.
His pale face remained frozen for a long time, as if petrified.
Finally, she smiled miserably, as if she was mocking herself, or as if she was ridiculing the other person.
"Even if you die, you won't stay with me?"
"Haha, I won't let you get your wish just like that. Even if I turn to ashes, I will stay by your side. In this life, in this world, you will never be able to get rid of me..."
As she spoke, Qiu Tong's body was already being eroded by dense cracks. When her delicate face was also covered with cracks, she used all her strength to hold the rotten hand.
Finally, Qiu Tongqin's head rested on the floor, and his face shattered into pieces bit by bit.
But the two hands were tightly clasped together and never separated...
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