novelraw Chapter 038 Going All Out
Chapter 038 Going All Out
When Shen Yi woke up, his consciousness was still somewhat hazy.
He instinctively touched the side beside him, expecting it to be empty as usual.
Su Qiu always woke up earlier than him and was nowhere to be seen.
But what his fingertips touched was a warm body. He snapped back to reality and realized that he was still nestled in Su Qiu's arms.
My head was resting on the other person's arm, and my whole body was so sore and weak that I couldn't muster any strength, as if my bones had been removed.
What made him even more embarrassed was that Su Qiu held him very tightly, with one leg firmly clamped around his leg, making it almost impossible for him to move.
The possessiveness emanating from that posture seemed to come from nowhere.
It's so domineering it makes your teeth itch.
It's as if you are the other person's possession.
Shen Yi was both angry and embarrassed. Why was this person still like this?
He nudged Su Qiu's arm and whispered:
"Su Qiu..."
Su Qiu shifted, but instead of letting go, she hugged him even tighter, nuzzling her chin against the top of his head, her voice still languid from just waking up:
"Sleep a little longer."
Their bodies pressed even closer together, and Shen Yi could clearly feel the other's body temperature.
A strange feeling welled up from the bottom of his heart, and he struggled:
"No, get up..."
As he spoke, he mustered all his strength to push Su Qiu away, and in his panic, he also kicked her.
A muffled thud.
Caught off guard, Su Qiu fell off the bed, gasping in pain.
"Shen Yi!" Su Qiu groaned, rubbing her waist as she stood up from the ground and glared at the person on the bed.
"Why did you kick me for no reason?"
Shen Yi quickly pulled the blanket over himself, leaving only his eyes exposed.
The soreness from last night hasn't subsided yet, and my lower back is aching even more now.
He stubbornly refused to back down: "What, you want to come again so early in the morning?"
Shen Yi gripped the blanket tightly, his eyes wary.
Su Qiu raised an eyebrow, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes, and approached the bedside step by step:
"Okay, I'll grant your wish."
Shen Yi immediately wrapped himself up even tighter, like a hedgehog curled up in a ball:
"Go ahead and smash the bed again if you dare..."
You can't lose when it comes to words.
"It's not impossible." Su Qiu snorted and reached for the blanket.
Just as I grabbed Shen Yi's ankle, a rapid electronic voice suddenly rang in my mind.
"Host, this is terrible! The assassin is on their way!"
It was Xiao Xitian's anxious shouts.
Su Qiu abruptly stopped, the playful expression on his face vanished instantly, and his eyes sharpened.
Shen Yi was still a little confused, wondering why the other party had stopped and why their expression was so fierce. What had he said that offended them?
"that……"
Su Qiu leaned over, wrapped Shen Yi in the blanket, made him into a ball, and carried him towards the bathroom.
Shen Yi thought Su Qiu was about to do something even more outrageous, and his expression changed. "Su Qiu, what are you going to do...?"
"Shh!" Su Qiu nudged Shen Yi. "Be quiet, don't talk."
Shen Yi frowned, realizing something was wrong. "What's wrong?"
"Don't make any noise later, just stay hidden."
Su Qiu put Shen Yi down, not giving him a chance to speak, and turned to leave.
Xiao Xitian: "Host, be careful. There are seven or eight assassins coming this time. The people behind Madam Lu have gone all out."
Su Qiu turned off the light and replied subconsciously, "Then we'll treat you well. Little Western Heaven, bring out my big scythe."
"Yes, host!"
The space around Su Qiu distorted, and then he reached into the distorted space and took out a large scythe that glowed with a dark red blood light.
This was Su Qiu's go-to weapon for tearing zombies apart in the previous storyline; one slash and they were gone, a truly satisfying kill.
The room was pitch black, with heavy curtains blocking out all light.
Su Qiu stood in the center of the room, the blade gleaming a cold red light in the extremely dim light.
Little Western Paradise: "Host, we're here."
"Click—"
The sound of the door lock being gently pried open was particularly jarring in the silence.
Followed by.
Several dark figures slipped in silently; there were at least seven or eight of them.
They all held short knives or daggers in their hands, and their movements were swift and well-trained.
As soon as they entered the room, they felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if they were being stared at by some ferocious beast.
"Where are they?" someone asked in a low voice.
Before the words were finished, a red light suddenly pierced the darkness!
Su Qiu made a move.
His arm swung out suddenly, creating a whistling sound.
The assassin at the front didn't even see the other's movements clearly.
I felt a chill on my neck, and then my consciousness sank into darkness.
The scalding blood splattered onto the cold scythe, instantly absorbed by the blade, making the blood even darker.
"There's an ambush!"
Someone exclaimed, and the assassins immediately scattered, attempting to surround and attack.
Su Qiu's movements were astonishingly fast. The scythe was weightless, yet each swing carried the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.
In the darkness, the scythe, gleaming with a blood-red light, resembled the armband of death.
Wherever it went, screams of agony followed.
The assassins thought it would be a simple hunt, but they never expected to encounter such a monster.
The visual impact and aura of death emanating from the scythe are far more terrifying than the blade itself.
Someone tried to sneak up on him from the side, but Su Qiu flicked his wrist, and the handle of his sickle slammed heavily into his chest, the sound of bones breaking clearly audible.
"Click!"
"Thump!"
In the bathroom, Shen Yi was locked inside by Su Qiu.
He leaned against the door, his ear pressed tightly against the cold tiles, the sounds of fighting, screams, and clashing weapons outside pounding at his heart like heavy hammers.
"Su Qiu! Su Qiu, how are you?" he called anxiously, but received no response. "What happened?"
Fearing that the virus would grow wildly like weeds, Shen Yi ignored Su Qiu's instructions to stay put and began desperately trying to pry open the door.
He found the metal shelf in the bathroom and smashed it against the door lock with all his might.
The clanging sound echoed in the cramped space.
at the same time.
The system Xiao Xitian's voice rang in Su Qiu's mind: "Host, three corpses have been cleared."
As it spoke, the several convulsing corpses on the ground suddenly vanished into thin air, as if they had never existed.
Xiao Xitian instantly took these corpses into another dimension.
They were then teleported to a desolate Gobi Desert thousands of miles away, leaving not a trace.
No one could doubt that they were the ones who killed the people, and even the bodies could not be found.
Su Qiu wasn't distracted at all; her eyes were only on the remaining few assassins.
The sickle swung again, and another person fell to the ground.
Only two terrified assassins remained in the darkness.
They looked at the blood-red scythe that seemed to have a life of its own, and turned to run.
"run?"
Su Qiu's voice rang out in the darkness, carrying a hint of cold laughter.
The red light flashed again, and the last two dark figures fell forever into the darkness.
The bathroom door was smashed open by Shen Yi with a loud bang.
He rushed out carrying the shelf, only to find the room empty and the lingering smell of blood in the air.