Chapter 33: Cold (extra)

Xun Yan spent a long, long time, he stayed in a dark place on the campus all-round master. It's dark, it's chaotic, there is no sky, no land; no sound, no life. There was nothing, except Xing Yan, who was curled up in the cold and dark chaos, waiting for the light to come day after day.
His will was born in the dark.
I do n’t remember my name, I do n’t remember where I came from, I do n’t remember my past, and I ’m confused about my future.
He may have been a person named Xing Yan, but now he is just a name hanging from Xing Yan, and in the cover of Xing Yan, he is a ghost born in the dark and also in a private room. Born evil spirit.
He is indeed torture, but not torture.
Finally one day, the day to get out of the dark came, but the cost of getting out of the dark was to be deprived of his will. His brain was like a machine and implanted with a strange command. There was only one command, simple and clear. — 'Kill all the creatures you see. ’
Xun Yan picked up his knife.
He finally no longer had the so-called fear, because the cold machinery would not have the emotion of fear.
He finally stopped worrying about the sickle of death, because he himself was the knife of death.
He finally lost all his love and hate, and even if time passed, he could be reborn from the rotten soil.
The prey has given him a new term-'hunter'.
With a knife in his hand, life and death are instant. Even after Xing Yan returned to the world of light, he still couldn't see the so-called light. Everything in his sight had only three colors, gray, black, and red.
Gray is pale corpse, black is suffocating fear, and red is blood flowing out of the urn.
I do n’t know if the real machinery will be tired, but Xun Yan feels very tired. He is too tired to move, and he has little strength to wave the butcher. When he can't move, someone will easily kill him, so he doesn't have to repeat the boring orders and work day after day.
But why? Even if he is too tired, Xun Yan can still move forward, still have the power to kill one after another, and even if his soul is exhausted and dying, his body still has strength, unparalleled Power is so powerful that he is invincible and invincible.
Grim Reaper's sickle cannot die, because he is a tool made by the himself.
You will not feel despair, but you will be tired. So finally one day, Xun Yan seemed to be awakened. Since the gave him a killing order, let this killing be carried out more thoroughly! Then Xun Yan began to go crazy, he slaughtered everything he encountered, whether it was a creature or any other thing, he couldn't wait to destroy it, like a nuclear bomb, wanting to destroy the whole world crazy!
His madness forced the Chamber of Secrets to restrain him, and locked him again into the never-ending chaos and darkness.
But this time, he was at ease.
Maybe you can take a good night's sleep without waking up.
It is a pity that God will never be so kind.
The person who woke Xun Yan again was bang-bang—like the sound of hitting a wall with a hammer. Xing Yan didn't open his eyes, but his eyelids could feel the light and cast a piece through the thin film.
His keen perception made him aware of a human being squatting in front of him to observe him, which increased the alertness of Xun Yan. In his mind, the first and final order given by the back room was automatically played back, killing what you saw Any creature.
So Xun Yan clenched his fist indiscriminately. At that moment, he thought about many ways to quickly knock down and kill the human in front of him, and quickly determined one of the plans. When he was about to implement it, the human An action made him froze.
It's nothing, but just reaching out, warm fingers touch Xing Yan's neck, and the place touched by his fingers seems to be able to leave the temperature, it's so warm that Xing Yan felt that he couldn't stop moving for a moment. It seems to be resurrected. This is the first time that Xun Yan has realized that the living creature is actually warm!
There is temperature, unlike him, unlike Xun Yan, Xun Yan's body is not warm at all, he is like the black and white streaked snake he keeps, the same cold blood, the same extremely toxic.
Xun Yan never knew that humans have temperature. This is normal. Since he was conscious, he has been in such a dark darkness. When he was released from the back room and took a knife to slaughter humans, he subconsciously disgusted those The bright red blood stains should not have such bright colors in his gray world, so he began to clean the deadly key of the prey with clean and beautiful methods, unwilling to be infected with blood donation, and unwilling to touch others.
So Xun Yan has not known until now that living things can be warm.
However, if killed, it will become cold.
The warmth is hot, Xun Yan is full of nostalgia, but unfortunately it is not his temperature, he is just a cold-blooded killing machine, he should not have the so-called temperature. He is destined to live in a dark world, not a sunny sky. This warmth does not belong to him, so destroy it! Xing Yan has always been full of hatred for things that cannot be owned.
Then Xing Yan opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the human, the poor little prey thought he was finally going to escape, and opened the door with his key to his excitement. Taking out the knife from his pocket, Xing Yan sneered excitedly, his footsteps were so light and his movements were so soft, he slowly walked behind the prey.
In fact, he only needs one sword for Xun Yan, and his force to force people can easily cut off the head of this little prey, but Xun Yan did not do that, but between the conversion of ideas, he chose one of his most The way he should not choose, he caught the small prey's neck from the back, took him into his arms, and stabbed him in the stomach of the other.
He should hurt.
Xing Yan looked down at the look of the small prey. Xing Yan couldn't feel the pain ... No, it should be said that his body was used to injuries and pain, so he was very numb to the pain, and he hadn't had it for a long time. Feeling the pain that makes you want to roll all over.
But not feeling it for a long time does not mean that Xun Yan does not understand this pain. He feels that he should be considered a good person, because he always chooses the fastest and fastest killing to kill, so that the deceased can not feel the pain, or even know that he is dead.
Only the perverted murderer will like to cut so many knives on other people, so that the poor victim will endure both physical and mental torture and die in extreme pain.
But Xing Yan occasionally likes this feeling.
It's just that his small prey resisted too fiercely, forcibly pushed away Xun Yan, but fell to the ground with blood. The cut off the internal organs of the small prey would make him bleeding, and he would feel dizzy and weak. , Will soon die under excessive blood loss, Xun Yan walked over, crouched down, and abnormally wanted to watch the victim's expression.
Xing Yan suddenly found that this cute little prey looked very beautiful, the type he liked, his eyes were slightly upturned, especially when he was squinting, his black hair and black pupil were like a kitten, but it was a pity that To die.
When people die, their expressions are always different, but in the back room, most of them are angry and unconcerned. After all, the people selected in the back room have a terrible concept of survival. This terrible view of survival will let the players in the back room show an inhuman side. Even in reality, it is a waste of power, but in the back room, you must not be small. Look at the inherent potential of any one person.
However, the survival concept of the cute little prey is manifested in an unexpected act of Xun Yan. This little thing suddenly reached out and grabbed Xing Yan's collar, pulled his head, and lifted his chin, Xing Yan felt a warmth. The moist stuff came over, and he couldn't describe the feeling at that moment, as if someone who was hungry and dying in the desert suddenly tasted the water, or became addicted to the drug / drug addiction. The kind of ... fierce emotion.
The hunter has no memory of the past, no emotions, no language can not speak. They were cold and cruel without temperature, but at this moment, Xun Yan suddenly felt a warm presence. Even if Luo Jian's inadvertent kiss was malicious, with anger, hatred, and unwillingness, it was a behavior that could not be explained by madness.
However, it was this move that made Xun Yan obsessed with a drug called 'warmth'.
After that, Xun Yan strangely discovered that this addictive thing, he could only find it from this cute little prey, and no second person could give him this kind of power, and Xun Yan Can not explain this feeling, he left Luo Jian's life, and finally had to follow the footsteps of Luo Jian. But the little prey's footsteps were so fast that he fled to a place he couldn't reach in the blink of an eye.
I have to wait so long for each meeting, but I am still looking forward to it.
If only the barriers to this space could be broken. When Xing Yan floated in a dark void, he looked up at the boundless black, he thought so. If he has enough strength to break the space barrier, he can go out and find the cute little thing and touch him, it must be very warm.
Xing Yan closed his eyes, and the terrible darkness seemed to be eating into his heart.
This place is really ... so cold.
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