Sudden HE with the villain

Guanglin City was destroyed, and evil spirits and Rakshasas poured into the city continuously and began to wreak havoc.

The surviving humans hid in the shelters made of high walls, all raising their heads and staring blankly at the walls.There is hope for them.

The supernatural beings guarded the city wall, fighting against the surging Rakshasa.The army also organizes defenses and wipes out evil spirits on a large scale in the streets and alleys.

Qing Ping stood on the wall, facing Gu Xiyue.

She drew the knife from her waist.

The sunlight reflected on the blade, refracting a dazzling white light.

Gu Xiyue felt her eyes hurt a little, "Qingping," she called softly as she took a step closer.

And Qingping just raised the knife expressionlessly, pointing the tip at her.

"Mom, are we going to die?" Nuo Nuo asked the little girl holding her mother's arm.

The woman blushed and kissed her forehead.

"Don't be afraid, uncle will protect you." A decadent and drunk man suddenly leaned over and winked at her.

The little girl trembled as if frightened, raised her head slightly, and asked softly, "Is uncle also a supernatural being?"

The man smiled and pointed to his ear and said, "Yes, uncle can hear voices from far away."

"Then," Rouhuhu's little hand pointed upwards, "does uncle know what those two sisters on the wall are talking about?"

Shunfeng Er straightened up, looked up, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and after a long time, he heard his gentle voice: "She said, she will definitely protect you."

Gu Xiyue tilted her head, her black eyes glowing brightly, "But I don't understand, you supernatural beings can get out of your body, why do you have to stay here and wait to die?"

Qingping lowered his eyes and glanced at the shelter, "You were very good in the human world back then, but you are still standing here now."

They were originally the same.

A high wall stands, and the desperate human beings inside the wall are looking at the sky blankly, just like the experimental subjects who were trapped in the experimental base a hundred years ago, looking forward to regaining their freedom one day.

Gu Xiyue sighed in a low voice, "Human beings have a saying that the law of heaven recurs, and retribution is not good. Look at Qingping, this is retribution."

"No matter how many years have passed, no matter whether anyone remembers it again, those wrong things must be paid back one by one, right?"

Qingping nodded, "Yes."

Gu Xiyue's eyes lit up, "You agree with me, have you changed your mind?"

All that was waiting for her was the roaring ice blade.

Gu Xiyue jumped back a few steps to dodge, looked at Qingping from a distance, her eyes were full of disappointment, "Why?"

Qing Ping didn't answer, just waved his knife to meet him.

The light of the knife is like electricity, and the frost is like fog.

Gu Xiyue teleported and disappeared in place, suddenly appeared behind her, and said softly: "Qingping, you still want to kill me."

But between them, apart from killing each other, there is no other ending.

Born this way, never die.

With a twist of his wrist, Qingping swiped the knife behind his back.

"Qing Ping," Gu Xiyue ignored Tang Dao who was coming towards her, and just closed her eyes and put her arms around her waist, "I've been thinking about you every day for the past five years."

When the blade was about to touch her, it broke suddenly and shattered into several pieces. Qingping wanted to get rid of the restraint, but the hands of the man behind him were like a pair of pincers, tightly trapping her.

Gu Xiyue put her head on the man's neck and rubbed it lightly, "It's not that I don't know feelings at birth, but I spend my whole life looking for them. How lucky I am to meet you."

An ice edge appeared in Qingping's hand, and he inserted it straight back.

"But you are obviously a person who is born with feelings, why are you like this, so nostalgic for old feelings?"

The ice edge pierced the center of the eyebrows, and a little blood oozed out, like red plums blooming on the pure white snow.

Gu Xiyue's figure disappeared instantly, and a second later, she reappeared a few meters away from Qingping, looking at her bewilderedly.

The eyes are full of water, and there is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows.

There was no expression on the Qing plane, just holding the ice edge with both hands, and jumped up, like an eagle guerrilla in the sky.

Gu Xiyue's eyes darkened.

She remembered that the last time this person swung the knife to protect herself, but now, the same action was to kill her.

It feels weird.

It's like a hole was stabbed in the throat that day, and when I opened my mouth, I could only hear the sound of gurgling blood and the sound of wind leaking.

She frowned, stretched out her hand to hold the ice edge, glanced at the intertwined scars on the back of Qingping's hand, and couldn't help but lose her focus for a moment.

Taking advantage of this momentary opportunity, Qingping shot out the ice blade from his other hand.

Gu Xiyue subconsciously turned her head, and the ice blade flew over, drawing a deep scar on the side of her face.Blood flowed out, flesh and blood rolled, and the originally beautiful face instantly became terrifying.

A tear fell quickly, mixed with blood.

Gu Xiyue touched her eyes blankly, her hands were moist.

Non-humans are ignorant of emotions, and Shura will not cry.

She looked at Qingping, her lips parted, too many words poured into her heart, but she couldn't express it.

Qingping frowned slightly, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his lips.

After injecting the potion with the evolutionary ability, her body collapsed faster than she expected. The previous attacks were neither painful nor itchy, so it seemed that she could only use a unique move.

She let go of her hand and lowered her head slightly.

"How are you?" Gu Xiyue was stunned when he smelled the smell of blood, "You, Shura?"

She seemed to realize something, and she couldn't help taking a few steps back, "No wonder you treat me like this, you actually became Shura..." She looked down at her tear-stained hands, and smiled softly, "You are Shura , I turned into a human, haha, haha."

Now, they are facing each other, one is a ruthless human being, and the other is a sentient Shura.

However, Shura has evolved to be no different from human beings, except whether they perceive emotions.So above the city wall, who is Shura?who is human

A white mist rose slowly around Qingping, and wherever the white mist touched, it froze into frost.Her eyelashes were slowly covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Gu Xiyue froze in place, watching the white mist attack, but did not hide.When she discovered this truth, her heart pounded, as if something had collapsed.

Her whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture, only the microphone hanging around her neck, which communicated with her thoughts, was still tirelessly conveying her inner voice.

"Qingping, I said that day that I wanted to be with you... the future will be long, it's true."

When heading to Guanglin, she certainly knew what would happen on the way, but the sunshine that day was fine and warm, the woman's eyes were sincere and warm, her heart was warm, and she couldn't help blurting out that sentence——

"We still have a long time to come, and it will grow in the future. At worst, I will cultivate it slowly."

It's not that she never thought about staying together forever, leaving everything behind to be with this person, but reason is always higher than emotion, and in the end she still held down the gun and pushed them into an irreparable situation.

After all, at that time, she was Shura without emotion.

Qing Ping walked over staggeringly, the ice blade sliced ​​open her chest, took out her heart blood with a needle, and threw it to He Chuan.

She didn't forget that Shura's blood could be used to make potions against evil spirit Rakshasa.

Gu Xiyue leaned back and slowly fell towards the outside of the city wall, a piece of blue sky was reflected in her eyes.

Everything seems to be very fast, and it seems to be very slow.

She heard the whistling wind, and remembered that day when Qingping jumped into a tall building with her in his arms.

They were stuck together extremely tightly, and Qingping's hot body temperature was transmitted through the clothes like a fire, making the blood in her whole body boil.

She was leaning on Qingping's chest, hearing the whistling wind and the pounding heartbeat of that person.Her heart was also beating wildly.

Qingping put her down carefully, his eyes full of worry: "What's wrong? Do you feel unwell?"

She couldn't control herself suddenly, and raised her head to kiss the man's pale pink lips.

"Qingping, it turns out that liking someone hurts like this."

Her body seemed to be hugged.

Qing Ping still had no expression on his face, but he jumped down instinctively and hugged her.

A gleam of light flashed in Gu Xiyue's eyes.She knew that even if this person became a Shura without emotion, even if he killed herself with his own hands, he would still not be willing to part with her after all.

Her Qingping has always been so good.

The temperature behind her was familiar and hot, as if they had returned to the day when they jumped off the aircraft together, and Qingping hugged her.

"You saved me, can I promise you with my body?"

The evil ghost Raksha seemed to sense the death of the leader, and they began to retreat one after another.

Human beings looked at this scene in disbelief, let out ecstatic cheers, escaped from death, and their happiness increased rapidly.

Blood gushed out of Qingping's mouth and nose, his eyes gradually darkened, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

At least, I got Shura's blood; at least, I won some time to survive.

That's all she can do.

However, seeing the evil ghost Raksha retreating like a tide, she felt something bad in her heart. Their retreat seemed to be organized.

"Do you think there is only one Shura?" These were the last words Gu Xiyue left her.

Qingping raised his head and saw He Chuan running towards Professor D with the tube of blood.

"Hechuan!"

He Chuan turned around and looked at her strangely.

Professor D stood behind, his glasses were shining coldly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Consciousness withdrew quickly, and the blood that was spit out in large mouths blocked what she was about to say, and her whole body slowly froze into ice.

Qingping tried hard to leave a word, but after struggling for a long time, he only curled up one finger.

"Happiness rating, human happiness is 100, and the host's final rating is S."