Mo shangyun stood still, waiting for Yan Tianxing to come to him.
Yan Tianxing gazed at her deeply, then reached out his hand and grabbed the grasshopper in her hair and threw it aside.
Yan Tianxing asked, "how many are chasing you?"
Mo shangyun said: "there are two left."
Yan Tianxing said softly, "that's OK."
He came after hearing the gunfire.
In a hurry, I happened to meet those two people, so I solved them.
"Oh."
Mo Shang Yun nodded.
She didn't speak in a hurry. It took her a long time to recover from the fighting state.
Yan Tianxing did not rush to say anything else. He waited patiently in the same place, watching her cool and cool expression gradually dissipate and return to her usual calm and indifferent appearance.
The Mo shangyun he just saw was a little different from all the Mo shangyun in his memory.
It was something he had never seen.
Her body is full of blood, her own, others', perhaps cut other people's arteries, blood sprayed on her face, splashed everywhere, but she didn't care - did not care about the blood on her body, did not care about the wound on her left hand, did not care about everything around her, all her attention was focused on the enemy who threatened her.
According to the law, she should be full of murderous spirit, but at the moment when Yan Tianxing saw her, she could not see a little bit of murderous spirit. She seemed to be integrated with the ice blade and turned into a sharp weapon to kill people. However, she could not see the little emotion from her body.
Her eyes are cold, not when she is usually emotional cold, but that kind of simple without temperature, close to the nature of that kind of cold.
Yan Tianxing could almost tell that she was abnormal at that moment.
She completely entered the combat state, the purpose is to destroy the enemy, so subconsciously put aside all the unfavorable factors for her, including all emotions and perceptions that she should have as a normal person.
After a long time, Mo shangyun finally felt pain, fatigue and lack.
At the same time, an inexplicable heaviness suddenly came from all directions, oppressing her head, shoulders, arms Everywhere, even breathing with pressure.
"Yan Tianxing." Mo shangyun called him.
Because of the heaviness from nowhere, she felt a pressure when she opened her mouth, and her voice was a little light.
Looking down at her, Yan Tianxing responded patiently, "I'm here."
Mo Shang Yun raised his head rigidly, looked at him, said: "hold me for a while."
She was still in no mood.
This state made her brain lose its normal thinking reaction. She only felt that her brain was empty and all the senses of her body were clear and clear, but all parts of her body did not seem to be in charge of her, and everything was out of control.
Until Yan Tianxing held her in his arms.
There was warmth in his arms, strength in his arms, his hands caressing her hair, his chin against her forehead.
Mo shangyun stood like this, motionless, allowing him to embrace her.
Later, she buried her face in his shoulder, and the blood on her face rubbed against his shoulder. For a moment, she wondered if he would frown.
"I killed them," said Mo shangyun. "When I killed them, I didn't feel at all."
Mo shangyun was just talking quietly, but Yan Tianxing could almost understand what she was saying.
Yan Tianxing bowed his head and gently kissed her hair. He said definitely, "you have no problem."
"I think..." Mo shangyun's tone was slightly stunned. Her left hand, holding the silver thread of the ring, gradually clenched into a fist. The pain clearly conveyed by the wound made her more and more normal. She slowly loosened her fist and said with some confusion and some doubts, "I will not adapt so quickly."
She always felt that the process would take a long time.
Very long, very long.
It's much longer than she thought.
A life in front of you can't be easily ignored.
She still remembers how she felt when she killed for the first time in the battle in Zheng Village.
She tried to restrain, but still panicked.
No one can be so relieved to take someone's life away.
Her childhood education told her that no one had the right to take other people's lives.
Although later education told her that some people are damned, and people must also do things to deprive others of their lives in a legal and reasonable way.
She was panicked and at a loss, but she was calm.
She even felt lucky that she didn't think it was a matter of course to deprive others of their lives. She could still have so many complicated emotions after killing.
But now, how long has it been?
When she started, her mood was no longer turbulent.
She will even be in the hands, in the brain flashing all kinds of the most convenient way, the most advantageous means for themselves.When she was still imagining that she would try her best to overcome the problem of murder one day, suddenly one day, she found that she had overcome this obstacle in the invisible
This is beyond control.
Unexpected, let her miscalculation, also have no definite position to oneself.
She lost control of herself.
"Mo shangyun, you said that you are good enough." Yan Tianxing said in a low voice, "you don't feel like killing people. You just don't react. Your body helps you make a decision."
Mo shangyun was stunned.
For a long time, she said, "this theory is interesting."
It's interesting.
She was almost immediately pacified.
He told her with such certainty that she had no problem.
And, to say with certainty, you are so excellent.
The reason why you do this is because you are excellent.
Any bit of negative emotion was cleared away by him.
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