Kuai Chuan: The villain became my plug-in

Chapter 22 Overlord's Cannon Fodder Ome

Chapter 22 Overlord's Cannon Fodder Ome
Ouyang Zijing had a black cloth on his head, his hands were tied in front of him, and he was pushed forward from behind, so he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, south, and north.

"Abu, stop joking, let me go! You want money, as long as you let me go, everything will be fine." Ouyang Zijing shouted.

I can't believe it, just a second ago, I still looked like a brother, but when I turned my head, I stabbed myself twice. Knowing people and faces is hard to know, I am still too naive!
He silently swore in his heart that when he was free, he would never let him go!fuck it!
Unfortunately, after thinking about it, he might never have this chance again...

Abu brought Ouyang Zijing to the front of a building, took his clothes, pushed them into a corner, and nodded to the two behind Ouyang Zijing.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and the whole space seemed to have become quiet. Ouyang Zijing sat on the ground, trying to pull off the black cloth covering his head with his hands.

Just as his finger was about to pull down, someone lifted it from above. The long-lost light made him close his eyes, and he opened them after a long time to adapt.

When he looked up, Gu Nian was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at him with a half-smile, the joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Ouyang Zijing seemed to have seen a savior, knelt down in front of Gu Nian, and looked at her eagerly and beggingly: "Nian Nian, I knew you still love me, quick! Let me go, I I know that only you will be kind to me, and only you will never leave me. That Abu is a jackal, thanks to me treating him as a good person, damn it, I will definitely not let him go!" Finally The sentence was quick and urgent, and the rope on the wrist sank into the flesh, grinding out a bloodstain.

Struggling, using his hands hard, the trapped hands, the veins bulging, the temples on his forehead throbbing violently, Ouyang Zijing looked like he was going to go berserk at any moment.

Gu Nian clapped his hands and laughed, not only laughing at Ouyang Zijing for being too ignorant and unable to understand the situation, but also laughing at himself, all his dreams and wishes finally come true at this moment.

"Let go? I really want to let you go. It's so boring to be tied up. Wouldn't it be nice to let you witness your own death with your own eyes?" Gu Nian's red lips uttered chilling words.

After hearing this, Ouyang Zijing was so frightened that his trousers were wet. He never thought that Gu Nian would want to die by himself. Didn't she love him?

How could he say such vicious words? His Gu Nian is not like this. It's the girl who likes to follow behind him and call him brother Zijing. How long has it been since I heard that brother Zijing?

It turns out that it has been so long...

But he didn't want to die, he hadn't defeated An Chubai, and hadn't gotten back everything he lost, so how could he die now!

I can't die, Ouyang Zijing cried and begged Gu Nian for mercy.

"Nian Nian, please, let me go, I don't want to die, really, I don't want to die..., yes, we still have a marriage contract, do you really have the heart to let me die? Nian Nian, please, let me go I……"

What is dignity, in the face of death, everything will become the end.

She forced Ouyang Zijing to look up at her, bit the smile on his lips, and looked at him with disgust: "Do you think you deserve me to let you go? The first time, on the national highway in the suburbs, I And An Chubai was injured, that time, it was you who bought us to kill us, you should be glad that we were lucky! It's just a pity that we couldn't catch your real evidence."

Gu Nian felt a little sad in his heart. It was also that time that he let himself re-examine An Chubai. Although the other party had many flaws in his personality, as a partner, these flaws could be turned into his strengths.

"The second time, you instigated Yu Liang to kill me. Do you, Ouyang Zijing, think that I, Gu Nian, is just a clay figurine in your hands. You can twist it without any disobedience. You want me to die. Do you think I will let you go? Heh! You really, really think highly of yourself."

Gu Nian manipulated the wheelchair and turned to the outside. There were tall trees in the distance, and there were birds singing on the branches, as if telling her how beautiful the living world is.

He took out an injection from his bag and brought it in front of Ouyang Zijing. The needle was shiny with silver, and the liquid inside flowed slowly.

Ouyang Zijing was in a panic, whimpering, terrified, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes stared like copper bells, staring at the injection in Gu Nian's hand.

In Ouyang Zijing's eyes, the transparent liquid looked like the most terrifying thing in the world.

"This...this...what is it?" Ouyang Zijing was terrified, trembling, fearful of the unknown.

Gu Nian nimbly played with it in his hands, pulled out the protective cover on the needle, pressed it with his fingers, and a transparent liquid condensed on the needle tip, like dewdrops on green leaves in the morning, crystal clear.

Gu Nian pointed the needle at Ouyang Zijing on purpose, and seeing the panicked expression on his face, he felt great satisfaction in his heart.

That's it. This is the retribution Ouyang Zijing deserved. Because of him, the original owner's family was ruined. Has he ever felt a little bit of gratitude?

He didn't have it in the original life, but he doesn't deserve it in this life!
"I developed this specially for you. I don't have a name yet, but looking at you like this, let's call it bone fusion. This body of yours is rotting from the bone. I want to look at you, this dirty look. Will the dirty skeleton be melted into a clean one, clean and white, can it be washed away, you are full of sins!"

Gu Nian shook the injection in his hand and stuck it in Ouyang Zijing's subcutaneous tissue.

The cold liquid was injected into Ouyang Zijing's body drop by drop, and was suppressed by many people. He couldn't resist at all. He roared in fear, but he could only feel helplessly as his bones melted little by little.

The severe pain made him break free from the restraints of the few people, like arrows piercing his heart, or the pain of skin peeling, and the shrill screams, like a trapped beast fighting, made the final roar.

The few strong men next to him couldn't bear to look directly at him. No one could believe that Gu Nian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, would have such great power.

Gu Nian lowered her head, and using the smallest voice just enough for the other party to hear, she asked Ouyang Zijing, who was lying on the ground, sweating profusely: "Does it hurt?" She asked, but she didn't want to let Ouyang Zi Jing replied, and Gu Nian continued: "I am also in pain. When I was burned by fire in my previous life, I was in pain! In this life, when I fled with An Chubai, my legs swelled. Every time I moved, I felt like I was walking on the tip of a knife. It hurts! It hurts when I was pushed to the ground by Gu's father and watched my relatives lying on the hospital bed! Ouyang Zijing, you are not worthy of sympathy at all!"

Gu Nian closed her eyes, didn't look, didn't think about it, and let go of the last trace of intolerance in her mind, because it was a blasphemy against the suffering of the original owner in the previous life.

Ouyang Zijing, he is not worthy!

"It hurts so much, please, let me die, really, Gu Nian, please let me die." Ouyang Zijing rolled on the ground, howling, the tragic yelling made people feel pity, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"Miss Gu, look? Do you want to directly..." One of them couldn't help pleading for him.

Gu Nianchang breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, the original owner, the original owner, would you like to give Ouyang Zijing a good time, let him go, and yourself...

After waiting for a long time, a sigh came from the bottom of my heart.

"Go..." Gu Nian nodded.

In the incinerator in the distance, the flames were blazing, and Ouyang Zijing's voice went from existence to non-existence, and finally, little by little, it was reduced to ashes...

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the soul of the original owner who has no place to rest, you can rest in peace...

(End of this chapter)

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