"I'll ask you one more time, why did all the girls who went on blind dates with Ye Xunhuan die, but you survived?"
"If you want me dead, it's easy. I'll show you right now."
Ye Qingluo suddenly remembered something and felt relieved. She revealed a strange smile, quietly tied a chain from her wrist, unscrewed one end of the chain, revealing an extremely tiny needle.
She smiled eerily and slowly brought the needle closer to her arm. "Want to see?"
A thought flashed through Linghu Lan's mind, too fast to grasp, and then vanished without a trace.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her thin lips parted gently. "Do you dare?"
"Dare you?" Ye Qinglu smiled. "You have no idea how much I've been looking forward to this moment. It's an amazing experience, but unfortunately you won't have the chance to try it."
After saying that, she quickly inserted the needle into her arm.
He closed his eyes, and a comfortable expression appeared on his face.
That expression instantly pulled Linghu Lan out of character.
How dirty!
A system that laughs at others: the filthy are filthy themselves.
Linghu Lan stared intently at Ye Qingluo, watching as the expression on her face stiffened and finally froze at the moment of death.
"..." Even death is so sordid? What's there to be happy about!
"Ugh!" Another soft groan came from behind. Sheng Hong stared intently at Linghu Lan, his gaze as sharp as a venomous tongue, sending chills down one's spine. There was also a thin needle in his arm, his pupils wide open, and he was already lifeless.
Linghu Lan: "..."
Died so quickly?
She pulled out the needle and examined it carefully. The needle tip gleamed sharply in the dim light, as if it could still hurt someone.
Linghu Lan's heart sank.
Are villains really that easy to kill?
"You killed someone?"
A cold voice came from behind.
The voice sounded familiar, and Linghu Lan stood up and turned around.
Bai Yu was standing tall and straight under a street lamp.
The dim streetlights shone on him, like a beautiful stage play, and an indescribable aura emanated from him.
Linghu Lan screwed the needle in and carefully put it away.
"I am innocent!"
"I didn't realize that!"
Bai Yu watched as Linghu Lan coerced the couple throughout the entire ordeal, and couldn't help but frown.
"How about I take off my clothes and show you? I'm completely clean."
Bai Yu: "..." (Disgusting!)
He should have hated this kind of filth, but he didn't.
Instead, a strange sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, which made him very happy.
He glanced at Linghu Lan, walked over, squatted down, and carefully examined the bodies of Ye Qingluo and Sheng Hong.
"Genetic death."
"Hmm?" Linghu Lan was intrigued upon hearing this word for the first time. "What does it mean?"
"A new technological method: everyone's genes have bugs. By finding these bugs and using the corresponding gene 'drug,' people can die instantly without any pain. Instead, it will be just as she said..."
Bai Yu paused, glanced silently at Linghu Lan, and having witnessed Linghu Lan's filth, he didn't intend to utter the words "it felt great."
However...
Linghu Lan, however, had no taboos.
"Feels good?"
Bai Yu felt his ears burning, so he could only give a curt "Hmm!"
Linghu Lan examined the tiny needle in her hand again and finally realized that it was made of gold.
So rich!
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