Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

"Everyone, pass on your strength to me."

The other men in white put their hands on another man's shoulders without hesitation, and another man put his hand on the previous man's shoulder, and this went on until someone put his hand on the man in white's shoulder.

At this moment, his strength increased exponentially, and he was able to compete with Mo Ling.

Mo Ling raised his eyebrows.

Although they were able to temporarily contend with her power, it was only temporary.

She glanced at Qin Xinrui who was standing aside with an excited look on her face.

Mo Ling suddenly seemed to think of something.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Then, she suddenly withdrew her hand, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and then her spirit began to wane, and then, she fell to the ground.

She curled up on the ground, the veins on her neck bulging.

"Success."

The man in white was delighted to see Mo Ling like this.

It seems that she has reached her limit.

As long as I work harder, maybe I can successfully refine her.

Fei Fei was frightened by the sight of Mo Ling lying in the center of the formation with blood coming out of all his orifices.

[Host, host, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. ]

Fei Fei didn’t understand why such a powerful host suddenly became so useless?

"Shut up."

Mo Ling rolled his eyes at Fei Fei.

Although it looked scary that she was bleeding from all seven orifices, she was actually using the power she had just absorbed to expel the blood clots in her body.

She feels so comfortable now.

Mo Ling gave Fei Fei a warning look, and then his eyes changed.

His eyes changed from sharp to weak.

"Sister...save me."

Mo Ling stretched out his hand and crawled towards Qin Xinrui.

"Sister, please, save me. I'm in so much pain. I feel so uncomfortable."

Mo Ling's voice was full of timidity and helplessness.

At this moment, Qin Xinrui seemed to see the former Qin Duoyu.

"Who are you?"

Qin Xinrui asked in a trembling voice.

"Sister, I am redundant. I am your sister."

Qin Xinrui looked at Mo Ling who was crawling towards her.

"You said you were Qin Duoyu, but I don't believe it."

Qin Xinrui shook her head to express her disbelief.

“Sister, I’m really Qin Duoyu.”

"I am your sister, sister. No matter how much you hate me, I am still your biological sister. Please save me, okay?"

"Ah~~~ I'm in so much pain, it hurts so much, sister, save me."

Qin Xinrui's eyes were unpredictable, as if she was not sure whether the person in front of her was really Qin Duoyu.

"Sister, do you still remember your white and pink dress? You gave it to me on my fifteenth birthday. I loved it so much at that time."

"Also, on my sister's birthday, the gift I prepared for her was a picture album of her favorite idol."

"I still remember what my sister liked to eat..."

As Mo Ling told the story one by one, Qin Xinrui's expression changed from uncertainty to surprise, and then from surprise to indifference.

"so what?"

Qin Xinrui interrupted the person who was still chattering loudly and coldly.

"what?"

Mo Ling looked confused and had a flash of fear in his face.

These are habitual reactions when facing Qin Xinrui.

"I said even if you are my sister, so what?"

"Because of you, you killed my mother. I will never forgive you, nor will I save you."

"Mom? Sister, what are you talking about? What happened to Mom? How could I kill Mom?"

Mo Ling's bewildered look became even more intense.

It seemed like she didn't understand. What happened to her mother?

Why do you say she killed her mother?

Qin Xinrui looked at the person in front of her, then she turned to look at the man in white.

The man in white nodded slightly.

It seemed to be confirming Qin Xinrui's idea.

"Are you...really Qin Duoyu?"

Qin Xinrui walked forward a few steps, approached Mo Ling, and asked in a low voice.

"Sister, I am redundant. Please, save me, I am in so much pain. Ah~~~"

Qin Xinrui heard Mo Ling's personal admission, plus the confirmation from the man in white.

She felt happy.

It seems that the demon that possessed Qin Duoyu's body has disappeared.

Then, the person now should be Qin Duoyu himself.

"elder sister."

She was very close to Qin Xinrui, and her bloody fingers gently grabbed her clothes.

Qin Xinrui's eyes were cold and cruel.

She slapped Mo Ling's hand away.

"So what if you are really Qin Duoyu? I still say the same thing, because you killed my mother."

"You want me to save you, you're dreaming. I wish you were dead."

At this moment, Qin Xinrui no longer concealed Qin Yuduo's malice.

She cursed her with vicious words, and even wanted to make her turn into ashes and never be reborn.

"Do you hate me so much? How have I ever done anything wrong to you that you wish I would die so badly?"

"Yes, I hate you. I wish you would die right now."

"Oh, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

The originally miserable voice turned into an extremely cold voice.

"what?"

Qin Xinrui thought she had heard wrongly. She looked down and met a pair of cold eyes.

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Best wishes to my friends in the north

Happy Little New Year.