Yan Jing looked at her, and a bright red smile appeared on her snow-white face, which was extremely evil.

"Don't be afraid."

He said, but walked towards Qin Shu with a dagger.

Qin Shu looked at the sharp tip of the knife, his scalp was numb, and he asked, "What the hell are you going to do?!"

Yan Jing paused and looked at her with a frown, as if she was a little displeased with her fierce reaction.

He thought, no longer stayed close, but raised his hand and signaled: "Look—"

Before he finished speaking, the dagger in his other hand quickly passed by.

A cold light flashed, and a ten-centimeter-long wound suddenly appeared on his forearm.

Qin Shu looked at him in confusion, and soon, his attention fell on his wound.

Logically speaking, such wounds should have been bleeding immediately, but he only oozed a little blood, and then Qin Shu seemed familiar to him:

As she stared intently, the wound on Yan Jing's arm was slowly healing!

She blinked in surprise and exclaimed: "You, why do you have bloody knots in your body?!"

Yan Jing saw her reaction and did not answer her questions. Instead, she narrowed her phoenix eyes and said, "It is not a rare thing that bloody newt can heal the wound, but whether it can bring people back to life is still necessary..."

He said slowly, and his eyes became furious again when he saw Qin Shu's eyes rising toward her.

This time, Qin Shu suddenly understood his intention.

He wants to kill himself!

To be precise, I want to test whether I can survive after being killed by him!

Qin Shu wanted to swear words at this moment.

She finally knew what Yan Jing said before meant.

This perverted man wants to use his life to do an experiment and let himself cooperate well?

Bullshit!

She hadn't figured out the reason why she was not dead yet. What if Shi Qiannan's knife did not stab the vital part of the heart, she could barely save her life?

No matter what kind of resurrection is something that you are unsure of!

If he was really stabbed here by him, she would be completely cold in her life.

And if you don’t talk about these things, it’s not a good feeling to die!

Looking at Yan Jing getting closer and closer, Qin Shu clenched his fists, quickly calculating the hope of surviving in his hands.

Although he is not good at fighting, Yan Jing is as thin as a telephone pole, and he looks like he is pushed down as soon as he pushes it.

Maybe, I can try it...

As soon as this thought arose, Qin Shu raised his eyes and suddenly touched the cruelty and bloodyness that surged in the other party's eyes.

Suddenly, I thought of the room full of large beast corpses.

A heavy despair hit my heart.

"Don't come over!" she shouted loudly, and in her panic pupils, she reflected a man who was rushing towards her like a demon.

Half an hour later.

Thick metal doors open.

Yan Jing came out of the room, covered in a strong smell of blood.

The clothes were a little messy, and several obvious injuries were clearly visible on the exposed skin.
Chapter completed!