Li Longcheng was not worried that Mo Jiu would commit suicide.

With his current situation, he only has the option of biting his tongue and committing suicide.

However, this choice has become a delusion under Mo Jiu's ability.

Two months passed, and with the help of Mojiu's blood that could heal any injuries, Li Longcheng almost won the hearts of everyone.

Even people from other places, who heard that he had the ability to treat any disease, came here at risk.

The entire force was once again expanded, but it was no longer with the help of Yan Luo.

And no one except a few people knows that the "liquid" that brings them back to life is the blood of a person.

This person has been locked in a dark basement.

At this moment, a figure stood here, looking down at a corpse on the ground.

It was said to be a corpse, but it could be seen from his faint and undulating chest that he was alone and still alive.

But looking at the person's appearance, it seemed as if he would have his last breath in the next moment.

The figure squatted down and touched the face of the man lying on the bed.

His face was pale and unlike a living person, even if the corpse that had died for a week could not be so white.

The squatting figure spoke, a hoarse female voice: "Or don't want to?"

This is a beautiful woman with a strong evil spirit in her eyebrows and eyes. She clearly has no expression on her face, but she looks gloomy and makes people feel chilled.

Under her caress and words, Mo Jiu slowly opened her closed eyelids.

He knew who this woman was, and he probably had a bowl of his blood on her body.

Yes, this is Sister Scar who ruined her face and recovered her appearance under Mo Jiu's blood.

It was clearly something Li Longcheng gave her, but she couldn't feel any gratitude to him.

Because she knew where this thing came from, she also felt strangely grateful to Mo Jiu.

Even if Mo Jiu disagrees to give her blood, she may force her to rob... But when she really gets it, she no longer feels even a hint of hostility towards him.

These days, she would come to see Mo Jiu when she was free. At first she was curious, but when she saw him again after many days, she was once again attracted by his face.

He was tortured by Li Longchen like this and treated it as a tool for blood extraction. For some reason, his appearance was still outstanding, and his pale skin and complexion actually satisfy Sister Scar's alternative interests.

She began to try to communicate with Mo Jiu, although she could not get any response.

Sister Scar promised that as long as Mojiu was willing to be her man, she would take him away from here.

Although he still cannot avoid the fate of being taken from blood, there is no problem to let him live in a more comfortable environment.

Men will be jealous of Mojiu's soft meals, and women want to support him, which is a completely different situation.

"If you agree, close your eyes. If you don't agree, open your eyes." Sister Scar said.

She can indeed forcefully do something to him as Mo Jiu looks now.

But she also has her own pride, and because Mojiu's blood cured the face that had troubled her for half her life, she was willing to give him this respect. Unless he agreed in person, she would not take the initiative to do anything.

Sister Scar raised her hand and gently stroked Mo Jiu's face, her eyes full of love.

The nutrition is completely ingested, why is the skin still so soft and smooth?

It's really loveable.

Mo Jiu's dry lips suddenly moved slightly.

"What did you say?" Sister Scar hurriedly approached.

This is the first time Mojiu has opened her mouth and wants to say something to her.

She almost lay down and approached her. Then she heard Mo Jiu's inaudible voice and said in a low voice: "Kill... I..."

The words contain a rich sense of despair and pain.

Unless you experience it personally, no one knows what he felt.

The indescribable extreme pain even made him regret it, regret waiting for Yan Luo, regret meeting her, and regret everything he did in the past...

The so-called hope has long been wiped out under the passage of time and the pain of life being worse than death.

Upon hearing this, Sister Scar did not show any sympathy.

Under the baptism of the end of the world, she seemed to have abandoned this emotion.

"No." She shook her head and said seriously, "We still need your blood."

It is true that she likes Mojiu, but this is not the reason why she frees him.

He also has endless value.

Like and use, these two are not in conflict with Sister Scar.

Hearing these words, Mo Jiu's gray eyes did not change at all.

He closed his eyes stiffly.

...

The Lord God returns to this world.

It observed the earth and found that the planet had reached the level it needed.

Then, it's time to destroy the world.

But before that, there are still some people who can use it, and it feels extremely strong emotions.

Just need it to fuel the fire, it can burst out with great power and obtain the energy it needs for it later.

The Lord God sent him to create a good system long ago and scattered towards this planet to find a suitable host.

While it was doing this, I suddenly felt a terrifying breath.

It is data and will not react the same as that of a living creature, but it feels the four words "shocking".

Its data became disordered as a result.

The Lord God immediately set up a firewall and began to search his "body".

What's going on? It's invaded by a virus?

A piece of ‘data’ appeared in front of it.

Any creature or object can parse the most essential data in front of it.

But at this moment, it could not analyze and deconstruct the figure, and even it almost encountered irreversible damage because it tried to analyze it.

The Lord God hurriedly stopped scanning and condensed the creature's eyes to "look at" the person.

The endless data dissipated, and replaced by a body wearing a black robe. The whole person was filled with a breath that the main god still could not understand, which made part of its data become extremely chaotic.

Moreover, the pupils in the eyes of this creature were still pure white.

This is an existence that has never appeared in the database of the Lord God.

It has been re-feeling the data called "Fear" in unknown years.

This is the instinctive emotion of a creature, which manifests itself in it, turns all its data into turbulence, and neat numbers into strange symbols.

"It's you."

The woman with pure white pupils spoke gently, without any emotion in her words, and seemed to be more ruthless than the main god composed of data.

The main god's data is about to collapse. This person comes for it?!

...

[The system is being bound...]

Such a voice suddenly sounded in Mo Jiu's deadly mind.
Chapter completed!