Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Chapter 180: The Duke is a fishing beauty (End)

Two hours later——

There were scattered corpses on the ground, the smell of blood was tangy, and there was a stench of decay.

Quan Si naturally took the towel handed to him by Ji and slowly wiped the muzzle of the gun.

The few bad guys that were left were also completely dealt with.

It was mainly Quan Si and Ji who took action, while Jiang Fang and Cheng Yimo mainly played supporting roles.

For example, things like last-hitting are sometimes really important.

If you're afraid that the person isn't dead yet, and you go up to deal some damage, then he'll be deader than dead.

After most of the players had been killed, Quan Si counted the number of people present.

There were only four of them left.

“……”It seems like we went a bit too far.

It is said that there are only four left, and in a sense, they are not even players.

He just happens to like role-playing, and he puts all his acting skills into it, and his performance is so realistic.

From the beginning, he successfully deceived everyone including Quan Si.

It turns out that from the very beginning, there was no such thing as coincidence or accident.

It was all someone's long-planned, meticulously laid out, step-by-step plan.

It was really a great plan, and I got myself involved in it.

"What should we do now?" Quan Si threw the pistol into the air and caught it steadily. "There are only four players left."

"As expected." Ji looked at him, and when his eyes touched the blood on the edge of Quan Si's cheek, he stretched out his fingertips and wiped it away.

"Plans can't keep up with changes."

Although this is what I said, I shouldn’t think it doesn’t matter.

Anyway, the other players will die sooner or later, and the original five people are not accurate. Everything depends on the final result.

Now, the final answer has been revealed.

The goal that was once out of reach is now right in front of us, and it seems a little unreal.

Jiang Fang pinched his arm and groaned in pain, "Is it true? I survived till the end???"

“Well, what’s real can’t be fake, and what’s fake can’t be real.” Cheng Yimo crossed his arms across his chest.

"Where's the money?" Quan Si didn't care much about anything else; he just loved money.

"Money-grubber." Ji suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his head, but he held back because there were two light bulbs next to him.

Quan Si stared at him for a few seconds, then spread his hands flat and waved them in front of him.

His other hand was not idle either, and he made a gesture, meaning to ask for money.

Ji chuckled at his action, the warmth in his eyes almost overflowing.

It was hard to imagine that he was the same person as the young tyrant whose hands were stained with blood.

He and Quan Si are both absolute gods of death.

Jiang Fang, who was standing by, wanted to come over and say a few words to Quan Si, but was dissuaded by a look from someone.

He touched his nose and quickly looked away as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, Ji's fingertips moved slightly, and the scene in front of him changed drastically.

The corpses on the ground disappeared without a trace, and the originally depressing and limited space was replaced by an unfamiliar environment.

The two people beside him had long disappeared, leaving only Quan Si and Ji in this area.

Quan Si raised his eyes and looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

During this period, he had become accustomed to all kinds of killing scenes, and his nose was always filled with a strong smell of blood.

But at this moment, what you see before your eyes is a brilliant galaxy.

The sky was filled with a rare patch of light purple, a gentle breeze was blowing on my face, and under my feet were lush flowers and plants growing in their prime.

The wind brings the fragrance of grass and trees, which fills the air and calms the depressed mood.

Behind Quan Si and Ji is a green evergreen tree, with a few scattered young leaves falling from it from time to time.

"There are such beautiful places in the game?" Quan Si exclaimed.

"The game is over." Ji turned his head to look at him, his eyes never leaving him for a moment.

"Do you want to stare a flower out of my body?" Quan Si glanced at him sideways.

Just as I was thinking about saying something else, all the words were blocked back.

When the cold and soft lips touched him, Quan Si subconsciously took a step back.

Just as his back was about to hit the rough tree stump behind him, Ji's quick eyes and hands stopped him.

The man's right hand completely isolated Quan Si's back from the tree so that he would not feel the discomfort of the bump.

This subtle action was obviously noticed by Quan Si.

He said nothing on the surface, but chose to respond in a more demonstrative way.

Passionate kiss.

Quan Si took the initiative to put his hands around his neck and expressed his love with a more passionate kiss.

Behind the two of them was the endless starry sky, and their eyes towards each other became more and more passionate.

It was as if they wanted to completely tear the other apart and swallow it. They both wanted to be hunters, but they were also each other's prey.

Invade and occupy, and usurp sovereignty.

But Quan Si knew that he had always been the leader.

Loyalty in a relationship is never a verbal promise, but is revealed in every detail.

it is more than words.

With just a simple look and without too many words, they could understand each other's intentions.

When love is at its peak, one is reluctant to separate, leaving behind only each other's pounding heartbeats and heavy breathing.

"Do you remember what I said before?" Quan Si lazily lay in his arms, letting his hands rest on his waist.

"Hmm?" Ji's eyelids trembled slightly. After thinking for a few seconds, his blood-red eyes suddenly lit up.

"You want to cover me, right?" The man took his hand and kissed the back of his hand passionately.

This is not the end. While he was kissing her, he kept looking into Quan Si's eyes, which made his face look even more handsome and noble.

Like an inviolable god, he finally lowered his noble head for the person in his heart.

"My dear financial sponsor." He imitated the tone of a human, and his tone was extremely ambiguous.

"Where did you learn these words?" Quan Si frowned slightly, but the next moment, he changed his expression and smiled.

He just hooked his finger at Ji, and seeing the latter move his face closer, he put his hand on the back of Ji's head and pulled it forward.

He bit the other person's lips fiercely.

I wasn't satisfied until I saw blood.

Just when I was about to retreat, I was taken over by the other party and had to taste the color between her lips.

“……”Quan Si was a little dazed.

A lot of things flashed through his mind, the scenes of murder and the moments he spent with Ji were all extremely clear.

The mouse hiding in the pocket saw the opportunity, jumped down without saying a word, hid its body in the grass, and then...

He stared at the scene in front of him with a blushing face.

Diamond idiot's inner OS: I've been into CP until the live version, who is more successful than me!!!

"I think I've lost my life to you." Quan Si smiled.

Perhaps it was not just in this life, perhaps the two had met for the first time a long time ago.

This time, his laughter was no longer mixed with other impurities, but was a pure laughter from the heart.

"You're wrong," Ji took the initiative to place a kiss on his forehead, "I am willing to fall and be used by you."

The games are over, but they are never done.

(End of the third plane)