Murder God Chapter 27
byChapter 27 027 Let’s escape together.
Chapter 27
The atmosphere in the bedroom was gloomy, with a floor lamp burning beside the bed.
The light was warm yellow, falling on the birch floor, giving it a warm light, but it couldn’t illuminate Jian Zhi’s eyes.
He pursed his lips and remained silent.
No matter how dull you are, you can still feel the cold atmosphere.
Ye Chenzhi stopped smiling and asked, “What’s wrong?”
He reached out and put his arm around Jian Zhi’s shoulders.
Jian Zhi didn’t push him away, and his thin shoulders were easily held in his arms. He looked non-aggressive and had a pleasing obedience.
But the next second, he threw the book in his hand in front of Ye Chenzhi and asked him:
“Is this you?”
Ye Chen was stunned. He didn’t expect that Jian Zhi would read such a thick tome just to find out his past.
Before reading the book, he first looked at Jian Zhi. He was curious, what prompted Jian Zhi to do such a thing?They had not known each other for long, and Jian Zhi could not be said to have feelings for him. Even the mark on his neck was forcibly left by him.
There was only a very cold smile on Jian Zhi’s face.
On the cold white skin, dark eyes stared at him. His forehead hair fell a little, covering a little of his earlobes, but it made his chin more delicate, as if he could completely control it with a gentle pinch.
His heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, much faster than usual, but he didn’t know why.
He just felt that he wanted to say something more to Jian Zhi.
Ye Chenzhi picked up the thick history book and turned to the page that Jian Zhi had marked.
The leader of the knights appears out of thin air.Endless battles.Imperial City and Disease.Change of dynasties.disappear.
He wasn’t supposed to have this memory.
But when such detailed text appeared in front of him, his whole body felt like needles pricking him. Every part of his skin could feel tiny tingling sensations. He even wondered, was it really his skin that was tingling?These broken fragments have already penetrated into the depths of his soul, just waiting for someone to wake them up.
The face on the page was from two centuries ago, and the corners of the eyes and brows were very similar to his.
“I…”
Ye Chenzhi’s voice froze for a moment. Before he could think of the answer, his subconscious had already made the decision for him.
He heard his own voice saying:
“Yes, this is my past.”
Jian Zhi took a deep breath and grabbed his wrist.
Ye Chenzhi was pulled towards him, and the distance became very close. He could see Jian Zhi’s dark eyelashes and her eyes that seemed to be filled with mist. It was so close that he could just lower his head and kiss Jian Zhi on the lips.
But he didn’t dare.
The mark he left on Jian Zhi’s neck hadn’t faded yet, but he could already feel something else.
The subtle emotion made him hesitate, not wanting to break it in the slightest.
Even if it was just a short dream, Ye Chenzhi wanted to keep it.
Jian Zhi’s voice was as cold as usual, and he asked, “Your past is clearly written in the history books. After so many years, have you never thought of looking for it?”
Ye Chenzhi looked deeply and asked him: “Does it matter who I am?”
Jian Zhi’s heart was beating wildly and he said one word at a time: “It’s very important, very important.”
He wanted to see which evil god would accept the name he chose and be willing to be his thug. Even when he marked him, he had to ask for his permission first!
How can there be such a god?How could a god be so soft-hearted to humans?
Jian Zhi couldn’t understand it, so he wanted to understand it even more.
Ye Chenzhi was shocked by the weight of his words, and restrained his avoidance, and his voice became a little gentler: “Why?”
“Why? A person knows who he is? He knows where he comes from, where he is going, what he likes and what he hates, what he has experienced, and what he wants to do…”
Jian Zhi almost laughed angrily at him, threw his hand away, stood up and looked at him:
“It’s such a natural thing, you ask me why?”
Ye Chenzhi looked at him intently, loosening and clenching his fingers, feeling empty.
Suddenly a piece of his heart collapsed, as if he had been hit by a boulder. The inexplicable tide surged up, soaking his heart inside, making it sore and full.
——Some things buried deep in the depths of his subconscious, things he thought he had forgotten long ago, are emerging bit by bit and attacking him completely.
“Jian Zhi,” Ye Chenzhi said with difficulty, “Thank you for caring about me so much.”
At this time, Jian Zhi avoided his gaze and asked him lightly: “Have you ever regretted it?”
“What do you regret? Do you regret becoming a god?” Ye Chenzhi shook his head, “How can you regret it? Absolute power, who doesn’t want this?”
He said this, but there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were cold, implying mockery.
Jian Zhi fiddled with his fingers and said, “Have you ever thought that you don’t belong to this world?”
The moment he said these words, the ground outside the window shook and a strong wind blew.
It seemed that something was waking up because of his words, and kept roaring.
“Shh,” Ye Chenzhi hugged him lightly, pressed him into his arms, and covered his face with his suit, “Of course I know.”
Jian Zhi asked dully in his arms: “Do you know?”
“Although I don’t remember anything, I know.”
Ye Chenzhi stood up protecting him:
“I’m from the same place as you, right?”
Jian Zhi nodded: “If the earth does not exist in a parallel world and there is no deviation in your and my timeline, we do come from the same place.”
Ye Chenzhi laughed again: “That’s why I found you.”
From among countless humans, I hear your call, respond to your wish, and become a god who comes only for you.
Jian Zhi was buried in his coat. When he heard the noise outside becoming more and more frantic, he couldn’t help but poke his head out.
“Have you ever thought about going back?”
Through a layer of glass window, the heavy rain and thunder and lightning controlled by Ye Chenzhi were already struggling with something unknown.
In the rain outside the window, it seemed like countless armies were fighting for him. The trees and flowers fell down wherever they passed, leaving only a desolate scene.
“Maybe you’ve thought about it too?” Ye Chenzhi said with a smile, “But it’s hard for me to go back now.”
He reached out his hand and rubbed Jian Zhi’s hair: “I am too deeply involved with this world.”
Jian Zhi said nothing.
While Ye Chenzhi was dealing with the thing outside, he distracted himself and explained to him:
“In the rules of this world, when the old gods die and new gods are born, the world line will be reset and a new reincarnation will begin.”
“Maybe I’m greedy. I know that my power is no longer enough to protect this world, but candidates for the New God came round after round, but I knocked them back.”
“What?” Jian Zhi was slightly surprised, “A candidate for the New God?”
He’s not the only candidate?What does it mean to come round after round?
“The people in the Round Table are all candidates for the New God.”
Ye Chenzhi said concisely and comprehensively:
“It’s ridiculous. I’ve become like this and I still want to live.”
The battle between him and the thing outside became more and more intense, and a heavy mist had risen behind him, flowing outside through the cracks in the glass window, darkening the entire sky.
On the ground outside, several tentacles appeared out of thin air, dancing wildly in mid-air, as if they were trying to strangle something, holding the air tightly.
Just looking at that picture makes people feel sick in their stomachs.
“It’s ridiculous. You are no longer a human being, but you still want to live.”
“But they are even more ridiculous. Just for power or selfish desire, they want to become such a terrifying thing.”
Ye Chenzhi suddenly sneered:
“When they find out what the so-called God is, will they feel regret?”
The tentacles outside the window were dancing wildly, fighting with unknown creatures in the air.
In the void, more different things were born.
The bright flowers and thorny vines are similar to ordinary plants, but completely different.
Just looking at it magnified countless times is enough to make people feel horrified.
Not to mention the countless worms and weird animals that are emerging from the void.
Ye Chenzhi looked at the things he brought quietly through a layer of glass. He couldn’t tell whether he was disgusted or sentimental.
Then, he felt the person hidden in his suit jacket stretch out his soft arms and hug his waist.
Jian Zhi put her face against his chest and asked, “What about you? You became like this to protect the world, right?”
“Why? This is obviously not your world.”
Jian Zhi listened to his heartbeat, which was steady and powerful, and felt a strange sense of stability.
Long-lasting memories surged up from his heart, but he suppressed them again.
The rainy night mixed with snowflakes, the air getting colder and colder, the busy crowds and the beating numbers.
He made choices and implemented his ideals again and again, but his efforts eventually turned into a sharp knife stabbing himself.
Same as Ye Chenzhi.
Even Ye Chenzhi’s expression at the moment was exactly the same as that of him at that time.
“For my ridiculous dreams.”
Ye Chenzhi spoke clearly and his voice was cold, as if he had been waiting to say these words for a long time.
“It’s ridiculous that I want to protect everyone, isn’t it?”
Just for such a vain dream.
He lost his life and turned himself into an indescribable creature, trapped in a world that did not belong to him, waiting for the true nothingness to come, crush his soul and turn it into the nourishment of the world.
If it weren’t for Jian Zhi’s appearance, he wouldn’t even have a chance.Say this.
A weakness that even he could not understand appeared in Ye Chenzhi’s heart. He didn’t know what it was. He only knew that he very, very much wanted to lower his head and kiss the forehead of the person in his arms as smooth as white jade.
And he did.
Ye Chenzhi lowered his head and pressed his lips to Jian Zhi’s forehead, his movements were almost pious.
Jian Zhi didn’t push him away, but hugged him tighter.
After a long while, Ye Chenzhi heard him say softly:
“I don’t think it’s funny.”
In his soft words, Ye Chenzhi felt that something was shattering.
The ice-like shell collapsed, and he didn’t even have time to catch its remnant.
“Ye Chenzhi,” he heard Jian Zhi calling his name, “let’s escape together.”
“Kill the real evil god and go home.”
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