[Slow Wear] Assassin System

my crush

Patient Zero sat in front of the easel, holding his paintbrush tightly.

The sweet aroma of syrup is getting stronger and stronger.

It's too much...how can you smash the syrup?Very rare.

Aggrieved, the young man raised his pen and gently touched it on the canvas.

Why isn't my sister here yet?

On the canvas, the strokes of the brush originally intended to outline the flames became heavier and heavier, and the intense scarlet color seemed like blood about to shed, spreading through the tunnel in the picture bit by bit.

Before Patient Zero could react, the original picture on the canvas had turned into a pile of gloomy red graffiti.

The boy's fingers clutched the paintbrush morbidly and pressed it hard, and the canvas under his brush suddenly made a strange sound, like the distorted wailing of human beings——

The canvas was torn, and this dilapidated graffiti instantly turned to ashes.

Zero dropped the pen and got up slowly.

The pediatrics building was destroyed, and my sister... my sister's face was also broken by the doctor...

It's too much, it's annoying, they're so remiss.

How dare they bother my sister?Not even a doctor who treats a disease.

The boy overturned the easel, walked to the door and grabbed the handle.

"click"

The door of Ward Zero in District A was pushed open.

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Chu Heng stared blankly at the face in front of him.

two years.

Human memory is so unreliable. Two years have passed, and the familiar face has become a wound that can never heal in memory. Every time Chu Heng recalls, the scar is reopened, and the pain is dripping with blood.

How much can happen in two years?

Chu Heng walked past dozens of deformed and malicious ghosts, watching the old order in human society being gradually dismembered, and a brand-new framework gradually being established, no one can escape, and things are different.

What he had left, what allowed him to barely support himself, were only promises and memories.

two years.

Senior's voice, face and smile have gradually blurred, and even the countless times I can recall only the shadow of fear and pain, even the last moment of farewell in the firelight has become faint.

Chu Heng thought that he would forget it one day, and in the end he only let himself live according to the agreement.

But at this moment, he realized that he had never forgotten.

Unforgettable.

Even if the face in memory has undergone such a huge change, even if the eyes that were once as bright as stars have turned into a bright crimson color now,

But the green bamboo splattered with blood was still as tall and straight as ever, and Chu Heng knew that the person in front of him was indeed the senior himself.

He didn't die—no, it should be said that he didn't disappear, but lived among ghosts in such a desperate and pathetic way.

Chu Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile comparable to crying: "Senior..."

"……is it you?"

Miao Xuan pulled out the thorn that was almost stuck in the young man's rib.

Hot blood splashed all over him.

This young man with the alias Xuan Heng looked at him very strangely, coupled with the "senior" he blurted out, Miao Xuan's vigilance soared all of a sudden.

First of all, his modeling this time does not have a memory bag, and his identity is a ghost among ghosts.

Secondly, although it is not known whether it is true or not, the name Xuan Heng told him by the young man is indeed Xuan Heng, and it is clear that he knows him by looking at him like this.

...No way...the modeling this time really has a background background...

This, this... He is not ashamed to be familiar with this kind of thing...

Blood splashed onto Miao Xuan's plain skin, and the scarlet liquid trickled down slowly, leaving a few touches of deep red color, just like the deep red of his eyes and lips, chilling and beautiful.

Miao Xuan raised his hand and gently wiped away the blood stains on his cheeks, leaving only a faint blush, showing traces of blood.

Miao Xuan's voice had returned to the original tone, and he looked down at Amber's eyes: "Who are you?"

"you know me?"

Since his appearance is enough to make this human lose his mind, then "Xuan Heng" should be familiar with his modeling in this world, there is no need to talk about it, just ask directly.

Most importantly, the moment Hu Po saw his double blades, his dots had already turned green, and Miao Xuan was also unable to perceive even the slightest bit of hostility from this man.

Chu Heng laughed, complex and desperate emotions flowed in his eyes, he raised his head, exposing his slender neck to Miao Xuan's blade: "I am Chu Heng...you don't know me anymore."

"'Xuan Heng'...Xuan is your surname, and Heng is my first name."

Miao Xuan:? ? ? ! ! !

wait a minute!This situation is a bit complicated! !Brother, since your surname is Chu, why did you change your name to Xuan Heng!And this Xuan is really my last name!

Miao Xuan instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he no longer maintained the mental shock and piercing, while Wu Qing and Qian Yugang, who fell to the side, were shocked.

They probably didn't expect that at such a moment when life and death were hanging by a thread, they could still eat the shocking melon of the mysterious captain.

#This melon is sweet, but it’s really going to choke to death#

However, their captain, who has always been cold and mysterious, insisted on confessing himself even though he was coughing up blood and coughing out of breath.

With that posture, I can't wait to show the head nurse the color of my underpants.

"Four years ago, you were the first group of people to enter the ghosts. Since then, you have wandered in the ghosts and established the first organization to fight against the ghosts."

"Three years ago, I joined the organization headed by you, and you led me through fifteen ghosts."

"Two years ago, you stayed in the ghost forever."

"You are my senior." Chu Heng's eyes were covered with a layer of moist mist, "My senior, my guide, my guide, the person I... admire."

He asked in an almost pleading voice: "Xuan Ke, can you recall even a little bit?"

The sky was gray and foggy, and there was a bit of rancid blood floating in the air, and the screams of monsters fighting were faintly coming from outside the window.

The dark red blood stained half of Chu Heng's body red.

His face was pale due to blood loss, but the complicated and firm eyes gave his frail expression a bit of devotion with despair.

At the worst time, worst place, and worst position, Miao Xuan received the third confession in his life.

Miao Xuan held his double thorns stiffly, and suddenly didn't know what to ask for.

His whole body is not well, only #大熊向向.jpg#

ah! ! ! ————

No memory packs mistake me! !

who I am?where am I?Where am I going?what are you saying?

He let him live because of the pseudonym "Xuan Heng" that Chu Heng made up for himself, but he never expected that Xuan Heng's "Xuan" really had something to do with him!

As for Wu Qing and Qian Yugang, who were paralyzed on the ground, their expressions were completely confused.

In other words, they have been choked to death by the shocking melon...

To be honest, Wu Qing's first reaction after seeing the head nurse's face was astonishment, even if Gu Yan with a bit of charm appeared on a man, there was nothing wrong with it.

However, it was this appearance that allowed Wu Qing to confirm his inhuman identity—how could human beings be born like this?

It doesn't matter, even in the face of such a beautiful ghost, their captain will definitely be able to find a way——

Then their captain blew himself up...

Wu Qing's heart is actually the same as Miao Xuan's at this time.

#ah! ! ! ——#

As for Qian Yugang... He lost a lot of blood, and when he heard the shocking news, he lost his breath and was gradually slipping into unconsciousness.

A group of three people and a ghost looked at each other, Qian Yu just turned his head and pretended to pass out, Wu Qing couldn't help but fainted immediately, Miao Xuan didn't have a mask to cover up, and his face was so dazed that he completely destroyed the hard-working pattern .

Only Chu Heng suddenly laughed seeing Miao Xuan like this.

"Senior...you haven't changed at all." His eyes were filled with a sad smile this time, "I knew it, I knew you wouldn't disappear so easily."

"After all, it's you...Even if—cough, cough!"

Chu Heng coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and seemed to finally realize that he had been cut open. He took out a candy from his pocket and ate it. The wound was gradually recovering as it was visible to the naked eye, and he stuffed another candy into Qian Yugang’s mouth .

Miao Xuan suddenly felt numb about this matter.

Chu Heng's sudden self-exploitation of his identity was too indifferent.

Even if Xuan Ke, the model in this world, is really his predecessor, how could he face an old friend who turned into a ghost so calmly?

With Miao Xuan's cognition, even though most ordinary people miss their relatives, they will still be afraid if they see their relatives' ghosts.

But now this situation is not just as simple as reviving the soul, he is a little boss-level ghost in the ghosts!Just "fired" two people 10 minutes ago, and has countless younger brothers, the kind who can strangle the three people in front of him casually!

But Chu Heng's attitude... He simply opened his mouth and waited for death after confirming Miao Xuan's identity. His whole body was written all over his body, it's so good to be relieved, finally waiting for you...

This... as if the life he earned with one breath was not his own.

Miao Xuan: "I... used to be human?"

Chu Heng nodded.

Miao Xuan couldn't help but asked again: "Do you know me?"

Chu Heng still nodded, cute.jpg

Miao Xuan's attitude was too rational, unlike the ghosts whose minds were full of killing people, Wu Qing began to regain hope, and came to Qian Yugang's side to see the situation.

It would be nice to be sane... so the captain can hang out with him for a while.Although a teammate as good as Chu Heng is rare, but seeing that he is determined to die, there is no need to rescue him, it is almost enough to take the old money away.

It's time for plastic teammates to break up.

Wu Qing had a good plan in his heart, but fate destined him not to leave immediately.

At this moment, light footsteps suddenly sounded in the stairwell, and it was only at this moment that Wu Qing realized that something was wrong.

so quiet...

All the messy ghosts in the courtyard were silent.

And it was the sound of footsteps in the stairwell-this meant that the owner of the footsteps came in through the gate.

What can make this group of ghosts quiet down?You must know that the head nurse can only suppress them when they are present!

The reason came to the surface without thinking, and Wu Qing's cold sweat immediately came down.

The footsteps are getting louder and louder, it should be the sandals stepping on the concrete floor, not heavy.

In the dim stairwell, a boy in a blue and white striped suit slowly walked up to the second floor.

The light softly outlines his face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, pure and gentle, his left hand is always on the handrail of the stairs, the long cotton sleeve is a little long, slightly covering the fingertips of his right hand.

The most outstanding feature of the young man is his eyes, which are clear and dark, like a child.

——It looks so cute, like the kind of younger brother that all older brothers and sisters would love to love.

The boy tilted his head, his smiling eyes looked over the humans on the ground, and finally fixed on Miao Xuan.

"Sister..." His voice was a little hoarse and a little bit wronged, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, so I came out to find you."

The atmosphere in the small stairwell fell into a stagnation, and the dead silence was actually broken by Chu Heng.

The moment he saw the boy's face, Chu Heng shook his lips and blurted out a name.

"Yu Zhou."

The author has something to say:

Yes, another brother with max mobility appeared.

Chu Heng: I just like it, and ghosts want to pursue it for you!

Do you think Lao Chu is miserable?It's okay, number zero is even worse.