Every world I die young

Yu Zhuochen's eyes were gray and dull, his pupils were numb and he didn't even turn his eyes. He just lowered his eyes and looked at the blood-red sword with complicated spell patterns. Mo Yinglan just didn't care about everything. I was a little flustered for a while.

He asked anxiously: System, what will happen if my male protagonist commits suicide before the favorability value is full?

Obviously this is not the first time the system has encountered this kind of situation, it said calmly [the host doesn’t need to worry, in almost 99% of cases, the moment the task target commits suicide, the favorability value will be full, unless you really It's unlucky to get home, otherwise let him commit suicide naturally, and the favorability value will be filled up smoothly. 】

Mo Yinglan replied slowly: So, if I'm really a non-chief, I'm going to die?

The system said [Then, the host has already completed the main quest so far, so you are almost worth your favorability, and this time the world is still difficult, so the point reward should be very high, even if you fail the strategy quest. Points are deducted, but the two phases cancel each other out, so it shouldn't be so low that the critical value of -5000 points must be wiped out, so you don't have to worry about this. 】

Mo Yinglan rubbed her chin and thought, that's all, although I am not dead in this form, but I can't do much, I just hope that Yu Zhuochen will be kind and find out what I have arranged in advance as soon as possible.

He sighed, otherwise, in case of terrible bad luck, I have no choice but to accept my fate as a failure in the strategy mission.

The communication between the system and Mo Yinglan seems to be very long, but in fact, the time has only passed for a short moment.

Mo Yinglan floated in front of Yu Zhuochen, and slowly made a squatting posture, looking at his gloomy eyes, Yu Zhuochen maintained this posture motionless.

"Real!"

With an exclamation, Yu Zhuochen turned his head stiffly. On the other side of the enchantment, a pale Shi Hao covered Qingchi's mouth and nose, his temples were covered with cold sweat. Staring at Yu Zhuochen, Zhang Zhi and Zhao Junmin stood beside Shi Hao.

Yu Zhuochen didn't care about them, his mind seemed to be awakened by the sound of shock and anger, as if he had returned to this corpse full of hostility and resentment.

He took a staggering step, as if he had suddenly lost all his cultivation and turned into a mortal, supported his body with a sword, and stiffly walked towards Mo Yinglan's body, which should also be considered a "corpse".

Step by step, the steps were terrifyingly heavy, Mo Yinglan also floated behind him, Shi Hao on the other side of the barrier slowly put down his hand, Qingchi's eyes were flushed with red face, he tremblingly said: "Palm The door is really him, has he already..."

He choked up several times, but the word kept spinning in his throat, and he just couldn't say it.

"Senior brother Mo, did we do something wrong? If we hadn't made our own claims, the real sect master might not have left..." Zhang Zhi had a bruise on his neck, which looked hideous and his voice was hoarse.

"I, I don't know." Shi Hao also answered him in a daze, did he really not know what to do?Originally, she only wanted to rescue Mo Yinglan from the demon world, but in the end she killed him instead.

Zhao Junmin's eyes were moist, and tears rolled in his eyes. He looked at the three helpless companions around him, and felt pain and confusion in his heart. Did they really do something wrong?

Yu Zhuochen knelt down piously on the ground, and slowly hugged Mo Yinglan's already icy body into his arms.

"Get out, get out of here immediately, this deity can see Xuan Yang's face and forget the past."

The extremely indifferent voice sounded, and Zhao Junmin froze all over. His eyes flickered, and he kept fighting mentally. Looking at the three confused people around him, he gritted his teeth and tore open a piece of talisman paper. After a burst of space fluctuations, the four People will disappear in place.

Yu Zhuochen turned a deaf ear to this.