How would you like to be the wife of the most powerful creature ever mutated?

"I'm Sheng Lei, remember this name, I won't let you go as a ghost!" Ma Lian said viciously.

"Okay!" Ye Shu nodded, and then asked, "How many did you kill?"

"Four!"

"Amazing!" Ye Shu raised his eyebrows.

According to Ma Lian's strength, even if the first one is a sneak attack, two are the limit, and three are impossible, but he has to fight four of them. This is amazing, Ye Shu really praised it.

Stepping up to Ma Lian, Ye Shu whispered a few more words.

"In fact, you are heroes. You have hundreds of lives in exchange for hundreds of thousands of lives in the city!"

Ma Lian replied: "Go, you are paralyzed!"

"You don't believe that these monsters can kill the entire city?" Ye Shu asked again.

Ma Lian looked at Ye Shu and asked instead: "How many swords did you use to kill that monster?"

Ye Shu knew that he was asking the elite level, and he answered, "Four knives."

"Amazing!" Ma Lian squinted his eyes, and asked: "Actually, it is not weaker than you?"

"Ok."

"You know that those monsters are extremely vengeful, knowing that they don't want to run away no matter how tired?"

"Ok."

"You're dragging it to the end, draining their power, right?"

"Ok."

After every question, Ye Shu nodded in agreement, his pocky expression vacillating.

"Draw a knife!" Ma Lian suddenly roared, and Ye Shu raised his eyebrows.

"Lao Tzu remembers your name is Ye Shu, you killed nearly 400 of us, and Lao Tzu will not let you go as a ghost!"

"But you are really amazing! Give me a good time, let Lao Tzu die in the hands of the strongest person!"

Puff, the dark matter bone knife pierced into the heart, a puff of blood spurted out of his face, and his head dropped softly.

Finally he cursed again: "You Mahler Gobi..."

Ye Shu pursed his lips, he was talking too much, he shouldn't say that you are heroes.

Ma Lian is a pure villain. He doesn't care how many people have been rescued in this city. He leaned back against the wall and watched the whole scene. Ye Shujiang was the whole movie theater, whether it was a ghost or a man, it was a big drama.

The more he watched, the more surprised, even horrified, he had never seen such a person before, and at the end he admired and thought about it.

"Perhaps only such a person is qualified to mix in this doomsday. Boss Lin and I are too pediatric."

Gurulu, a dark core rolled from the palm of his hand.

Ye Shu's eyes widened, and now he really admired Ma Lian. In the melee, he didn't even dare to dig a dark core. Ye Shu's time to dig a dark core was enough for those dark ghosts to besiege him countless times.

Ma Lian didn't eat the dark core, because in the end, he could no longer move.

All his limbs were broken, his lower abdomen was also scratched, and there was no spiritual blood regeneration, he was dead.

Ye Shu picked up the dark core and didn't eat it. He just put it in his pocket and turned to Xia Qing.

But with a sudden scream, Ye Shu bowed his head blankly and stepped on a hand.

There are hands everywhere in the projection hall, but only this hand is shaking and trying to retract into the pile of corpses, crying and begging.

"Boss Ye, don't, don't kill me..."

It turned out to be Huang Mao. This guy was scared to pee right from the beginning of the battle. He hid in a pile of corpses and dragged a corpse to cover his body.

Ye Shu couldn't laugh or cry. In fact, Huang Mao was also a great genius. He was the only one who survived nearly 400 people.

Ye Shu patted Huang Mao on the shoulder again, he wouldn't kill him anymore, the dark ghost was almost dead.

He doesn't like killing people, just to achieve the goal, at any cost, completely unscrupulous.

At the entrance of the screening hall, Xia Qing sat on the ground with a dull gaze. Ye Shu wanted to reach out and support her, but withdrew his hand again.

"I'll wait for you at the door." Ye Shu murmured.

Let Xia Qing be quiet and think carefully about whether she is still her good husband.

In Xia Qing’s memory, he should be a good person who dared not even kill cats and dogs. When he saw brutal murders in the news, he would be sad to sleep well all night, but now he has become murderous. Devil of hemp.

And when he asked, he happily admitted, yes.

Some people will do everything possible to find excuses to push responsibility, but Ye Shu doesn’t like this, he doesn’t justify or deny it, otherwise the next time he does it, he will hesitate and cannot concentrate. He can’t find a good excuse. Dare to do it.

Next time, next time, Ye Shu will do this again, he has become such a person.

Standing outside the cinema, looking at the quiet street, the dim lights, only one light was still on.

And how many people are still alive in this city?No one can count, Ye Shu just whispered.

"You don't have to die."

The dark ghost is almost dead, and I have almost killed him before completing the advancement.

There are four left, and there is no big storm.

I'm great, I'm still working hard, and I've done almost impossible things. Ninety ghosts!

But you don't need to thank me, I'm just an unscrupulous bastard who doesn't care about human life, not worthy of thanks.

I just want to tell you that last time, the city was all dead and I was the only one left.

But this time, you don’t have to die...

Xia Qing didn't know when she walked behind her, and hugged Ye Shu tightly.

"I told them just now that they want to change their evil spirits and get back to the right."

"Yeah." Ye Shu nodded: "They have re-behaved, they are all heroes."

"But they are not voluntary, husband, you lied to them..."

"Yeah." Ye Shu nodded again: "No one will die voluntarily, so there must be a bastard like me."

Everyone will ask, why do I have to die?Why is it not someone else who died?

Ye Shu once watched a scene where five elite-level dark ghosts chased tens of thousands of people with their heads on their heads, chased several streets, and killed thousands of people, and then those five elite-level ghosts and darkened beasts swaggered. Dragged away the body.

There were tens of thousands of people, no one dared to resist, no one rushed forward and said, I am dead!Let you live!

Tens of thousands of people have not even been able to trample to death a darkening bug, just trying to escape.

Ye Shu also heard a joke, it doesn't matter if I run faster than the ghost, as long as I run faster than you!

When the whole world thinks this way, mankind is hopeless.

"People dare to fight hard only when they can't escape, but it's too late."

Xia Qing didn't understand this, so she asked with a weeping voice: "Then we go and fight the monsters hard, can't we not harm others?"

What she struggled the most was always that Ye Shu killed the hundreds of people.

Those people can die. This is the end. Many people will die, but she doesn't want her husband to kill her.

Many people think so. I have never done anything good in my life, but I have never harmed anyone, so I am a good person!

But Ye Shu told Xia Qing that such a good person is worthless in the Dark Age!

Xia Qing has also read some doomsday novels, even if the hero in it is suffering, he must stick to his heart with kindness.

But Ye Shu told Xia Qing that those kinds of people are basically trash or short-lived ghosts.

"Qingqing, we went desperately against the monster ourselves, we couldn't win, and then we died. After the monster advances, we continue to kill all the people in the city. Then we have done nothing, just go to die."

"Qingqing, remember, good or bad is not important, good or bad, think clearly before you do it, the starting point of this thing is good or bad, the result of this thing is good or bad, and then look for the goal and die Forward!"

Ye Shu was not teaching Xia Qing. Xia Qing could hardly do this. He was just telling her what he wanted to do.

Behind him, Huang Mao kept squatting in the corner, listening to these words stupidly.

When Ye Shu finished speaking and pulled Xia Qing to leave, Huang Mao suddenly jumped out.

"Ye, Boss Ye, I want to continue following you..."

Xia Qing's eyes widened, is this person crazy?Hundreds of brothers and friends have just been killed by my husband, and they are still following?

Huang Mao is not crazy, he doesn't know if Xia Qing understands Ye Shu's words, but he vaguely understands.

It's the end of the world. Maybe only Boss Ye is really worth following. Boss Lin is just a scum, but Boss Ye is not. Even if he killed all the bullies, he still used the corpse as a sandbag.

Huang Mao suddenly wiped his eyes hard and he saw that Boss Ye's hand was broken, and even his head was chopped off by the monsters, then he connected it himself and continued to fight the monsters.

"My name is Jia Bohan! Boss Ye, I want to follow you!"

Ye Shu turned his head and looked at him, but didn't respond, pulling Xia Qing away.

Huang Mao didn't even care, lowered his head and followed silently.

"Right!" Ye Shu suddenly patted Xia Qing on the shoulder.

"What?" Xia Qing looked up blankly, but something was suddenly stuffed into her mouth.

Xia Qing just wanted to vomit, Ye Shu had already patted the back of her neck and swallowed with a grunt.

"When you become very strong, next time, I won't have to lie to you to stay outside."

The current Xia Qing couldn't help Ye Shun much, on the contrary, it was a drag and distracted him.

On the contrary, when Xia Qing was away, Ye Shu didn't hesitate to become a madman.

Xia Qing stared at her husband for a moment, suddenly!

"Oh..." Xia Qing vomited wildly on the ground, Ye Shu frowned. Could it be that he was fooled by the numb face?