Murder God Chapter 31
byChapter 31 031 I am yours.
Chapter 31
A trip to a polluted area?
Is he going to a polluted area?
Cyril’s pupils tightened, he never expected that Jian Zhi would make such a request.
The contaminated area is full of monsters, and even the plants have mutated. Ordinary people will die if they enter. Therefore, the federal strategy has always been to blockade. Why would Jian Zhi want to go to the contaminated area?
Could it be that he already knows…
Cyril didn’t speak, and Jian Zhi didn’t move either.
Cyril was lying on the floor, and the chandelier not far away was shaking slightly, reflecting a dazzling light. Zhang Zhangzhi stood under the spotlight, talking to the crowd, and he could already feel the wetness on his lower back, which was his blood.
“Why are you squatting here alone?”
The joking voice suddenly sounded, with a cynical smile, a sense of just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
“Jian Zhi, is this your friend?”
Ye Chenzhi put his hand on Jian Zhi’s shoulder and smiled at Cyril who was on the ground. His fingertips vaguely brushed the mark on Jian Zhi’s neck, causing Jian Zhi’s shoulders to tremble suddenly.
Cyril was stimulated by him, and his sluggish energy gathered together, and the blood from the wound began to flow even more.
“What’s going on?” Ye Chenzhi smiled brightly and brought Jian Zhi towards him again, “Do you need my help?”
Jian Zhi raised his chin: “He hasn’t agreed to my conditions yet, so there’s no need to help.”
Ye Chenzhi responded, lowered his head, and watched Cyril bleed with him.
Cyril: “…”
He closed his eyes, and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss slowly hit him. He couldn’t wait any longer. Did he really think that Zhang Zhi had not called a doctor?At least Jian Zhi could really cure him.
Cyril opened his eyes: “Okay, I promise you.”
Jian Zhi nodded and said to Ye Chenzhi, “Treat it.”
Cyril watched helplessly as the man stretched out his hand and waved it over him with regret on his face, as if he was reluctant to save him. A little white light flashed between his fingers.
That little bit of light was invisible to the naked eye. Cyril thought it was his hallucination, but his wound healed quickly and disappeared in a matter of seconds.
It’s like I’ve never been hurt…
Cyril suppressed the shock in his heart, stood up, and reached out to Ye Chenzhi: “Hello, I am Cyril, thank you for saving me.”
“Ye Chenzhi.”
Ye Chenzhi shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly:
“Don’t forget what you promised him.”
After saying that, he put his arm around Jian Zhi and led him to the other side.
Jian Zhi’s thin shoulders were held in his arms, and most of them were immediately covered, blocking Cyril’s sight.
This Ye Chenzhi should be the superhuman who just appeared next to Jian Zhi.
Cyril looked gloomy. The relationship between the two of them should be closer than they guessed… It will probably be more difficult to control Jian Zhi in the future.
Jian Zhi didn’t need to look back, he could feel the gaze on his back.
“Let go,” Jian Zhi said softly, “It’s almost done. Where are you going to carry me like this?”
“It’s best to go under the light and let everyone see.”
Ye Chenzhi said slowly, but his hand did not loosen at all.
“This way they will be sensible.”
Jian Zhi suddenly turned his head and saw the golden light flowing in his dark eyes, and his pupils had turned into a vertical line!
“Ye Chenzhi!”
He whispered the name of the person next to him and squeezed his arm secretly, trying to get him to regain his senses.
“You wake up.”
Ye Chenzhi’s hand covered the back of his hand and rubbed it slowly: “I’m very awake.”
“I know what the occasion is. The dinner of your Round Table, a place where all the nobles in the Federation are watching. Of course, there are also many people here who want to kill me, and… people who covet you.”
When he said he wanted to kill his own people, he spoke lightly.
When talking about the person who covets you, his tone is very serious.
“Jian Zhi, I don’t understand,” he asked confusedly, “If you want to take revenge on them, I can kill them all right away. Why do we have to go around in such a big circle?”
“Why are you going to the contaminated area? That place is my territory. If you want to go, I can take you there tomorrow. Why…”
“Are you going to smile at him?”
“Didn’t I say that?”
With a hint of anger in his tone, Jian Zhi took his arm and led him to a deserted rest area.
“Ye Chenzhi, I want to take you away with me. I have no intention of leaving you alone in this world.”
Ye Chenzhi looked at him intently, at the corners of his eyes and cheeks that started to turn red with anger, at his gently rising and falling chest, at his unhappy expression and his fingertips that were touching the sofa. He had no doubt that if he said these stupid things again, Jian Zhi would slap him.
Although it’s quite delicious if you fan it…
“I understand.”
Ye Chenzhi’s pupils returned to normal and he smiled gently at him:
“It turns out what I heard that day was not sleep talking.”
“It’s good that you understand,” Jian Zhi said, “Do you still need me to explain?”
“No need,” Ye Chenzhi smiled, “I’m not a fool.”
The Round Table is the most powerful human organization in the world. These families who have been engaged in mysterious research for many years have the most information in their hands and know more things than he, a “god”.
Gods control power, but humans control knowledge. The two sides check and balance each other, and the world can run.
And the law that stands above everything regularly sends God’s heirs, turning everything into a colosseum, and then shaping the so-called destiny.
What Jian Zhi wants to do is to break all of this.
“When Cyril gets better, I’ll accompany you to his laboratory to see what’s in it.”
Ye Chenzhi said, handing him a glass of wine.
“Try it? The food at their dinner party tastes pretty good.”
Jian Zhi took it wordlessly: “How did you get in?”
“I made up a new identity for myself,” Ye Chenzhi said enthusiastically, “Now I am the child of a farmer in District 7. Our ancestors have aristocratic blood. We were suppressed by the royal family and were sent to the federal border. Year after year passed like this, until I awakened my powers and prepared to come to District 1 to defect to the Round Table. How about this story?”
Jian Zhi: “…”
Why did you switch to the agriculture channel?
“I will follow you from now on. I told them that I met you when I was playing in District 12 and we are old friends.” Ye Chenzhi cleared himself up naturally. “If you hadn’t told me about the superpower, I wouldn’t have known what was going on. So it makes sense for you to take me with you when you go to the contaminated area.”
Jian Zhi: “…Have you used all your intelligence and talents in such a place?”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was already a commotion in the middle of the hall.
Cyril walked over at some point and appeared under the spotlight with a smile on his face. Zhang Zhi probably didn’t expect that he would recover so quickly. He was stunned for a moment and he took the microphone away from his hand.
Jian Zhi raised his eyes and looked at Cyril.
He changed his clothes and was now wearing a white suit with no trace of blood on it, making the assassination from the charter a joke.
He is a person who has been in this kind of scene all year round, and his words are impeccable.
Jian Zhi listened to all the useless nonsense and couldn’t help but yawn out of boredom. He leaned back and planned to watch the performance of him and Zhang Zhi.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chenzhi had long hands and legs, and had already put his arms on the back of the sofa. As soon as he leaned on him, he leaned directly into his arms.
Jian Zhi turned his head and glared at him.
“What are you doing, angry?” Ye Chenzhi had known that he would react this way, and immediately patted his shoulder gently, “Don’t be angry, no one can see him here.”
“You don’t know, when I came over, I heard those people talking about something…”
Ye Chenzhi leaned close to his ear and said to him slowly:
“They said that they were overtaken by Cyril again today. He was standing next to you and they didn’t even have the chance to talk to you. They also said that Zhang Cheng was so courageous that he would dare to compete with Cyril at a time like this…”
Jian Zhi listened impatiently: “Tell me something I don’t know.”
“What don’t you know?” Ye Chenzhi came closer, his breath fell on his ear, almost kissing his earlobe, “When I passed by, they said they knew I liked you by looking at my eyes.”
“Am I that obvious?”
Ye Chenzhi smiled, his tone was sour, and he didn’t know what he wanted to express.
“They asked me if I was like them. I wanted to get close to you when I saw you. Unfortunately, I didn’t have the chance. No one here can get close to you. Except for your Erque brother and Cyril, you are too lazy to talk to anyone.”
Jian Zhi: “You’ve almost got it.”
He picked up a cherry from the coffee table, stuffed it into Ye Chenzhi’s mouth, and asked him, “Is it sweet?”
Ye Chen was stunned: “Sweet.”
“Don’t say it’s sweet.”
Jian Zhi casually touched his hair and messed it up, which looked particularly funny with his sculptured face.
“How can you be the same as them?”
Jian Zhi sighed: “I even gave you your name.”
“I am…” he said slowly: “I am quite possessive of my own things.”
Ye Chenzhi lowered his head and kissed him on the face.
“So I’m yours.”
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The author has something to say: Everything behind the connection is sweet, so you can read it with confidence.
Banxia novel, a lot of fun