Losing control, huh… After a period of staunch resistance, Chen Ye's consciousness fell into a coma. When he woke up again, he felt a warmth. Opening his eyes, he found a blanket covering him. From the kitchen, he could hear the sound of a gas stove being lit. "Yao Yao?" Chen Ye called out, and a pale-faced girl emerged from the kitchen. Morning light filtered through the gauze window and fell on her pale and mottled neck, where several dark purple bruises were visible. She raised her hand to tidy her sparse hair after chemotherapy, her knuckles waxy due to anemia. "Brother, you're awake?" Chen Ye quickly got up from the sofa and went to support Chen Yao. "What are you doing, Yao Yao? Why did you get out of bed?!" Chen Yao smiled and shook her head. "I'm okay, Brother. You always cooked for me before… I wanted to cook for you once today."
"While I still have time." There was a fishy smell in the kitchen. Chen Ye instinctively looked at Chen Yao's hands. "You bought fish? Where did you buy it? Are your hands hurt?" Chen Yao smiled. "No, I didn't go out. I ordered it on my phone. And I wore gloves when I handled the fish. See? No injuries, right?" "I just remembered when we were in Hangzhou, you always made braised crucian carp, and always gave me the most tender part of the belly…" Looking at Chen Yao's eyeless and pale pupils, Chen Ye's hands gradually clenched. "You won't die, Yao Yao." "Brother will definitely save you." Chen Yao suddenly coughed. "Cough, cough, Brother, you're squeezing my hand so tight, I can't breathe…" Realizing this, Chen Ye quickly let go and picked up Chen Yao, placing her on the sofa in the living room. "I'll do it. You wait for me here." … A moment later, Chen Ye returned to the living room with a plate of braised crucian carp and two bowls of rice. "Here, eat slowly." Chen Ye picked up the meat from the fish belly and placed it in Chen Yao's bowl, but he didn't touch his own chopsticks, because he really didn't have much appetite. Seeing that Chen Ye didn't eat, Chen Yao also put down her chopsticks. "Brother, can I ask you something?" "Those things you put on the table yesterday, the words you recited, and the people who came yesterday, all of that is…" Chen Ye shook his head. "You don't need to worry about that, Yao Yao." Chen Yao hesitated. "Brother, when you were asleep, your left eye opened by itself, blood-red…" "And I heard you tell those people to commit suicide yesterday. Brother, what exactly are you doing now?" Chen Ye reached out and touched Chen Yao's head. "It's okay, Yao Yao. You just need to believe that Brother is saving you. That's all that matters."
The emotion in Chen Yao's eyes was quite complex. "But… if the cost of saving me is you turning into a demon, then I'd rather die." Chen Ye tried to calm his emotions and picked up his chopsticks. "What are you thinking? How could there be demons in this world?" "Don't scare yourself. Eat quickly, Yao Yao. Brother won't go anywhere today. I'll stay home with you, okay?" Chen Yao nodded heavily, and also picked up her chopsticks to give Chen Ye a piece of meat. "This time, you eat this piece, Brother." Chen Ye smiled and accepted. After the two siblings finished eating, the younger sister fell asleep on her brother's shoulder, her fingertips still stained with soy sauce. After Chen Yao fell asleep, Chen Ye gently laid her down on the sofa, then found the black raincoat in the closet. "Yao Yao, Brother will be back soon." With that, Chen Ye put on the raincoat, put on a mask, and left the house. … Arriving downstairs at the old apartment, Chen Ye found the little black car he rented. That's right, the car was rented, the house was rented, except for his sister who was family, everything else was fake. After checking the coarse salt in the trunk again to make sure it was correct, Chen Ye stepped on the gas pedal and drove away from here. Today was the day he and the ' Throat of the Underworld' had agreed to deliver the goods. However, as Chen Ye drove towards the suburbs, several vans secretly followed him, trailing him all the way to the outskirts. Night fell, at the same desolate wasteland. Chen Ye placed several bags of coarse salt on the ground and performed the summoning ritual of the Throat of the Underworld again. The earth trembled, and that behemoth emerged from the ground once more! Boom! With a loud noise, the Throat of the Underworld spat out a huge piece of rotten meat. "The thing you want, the thing I want…" Chen Ye cut open the bags, revealing the coarse salt inside. The Throat of the Underworld swallowed the bags directly. "Hmm… the transaction is complete. Our contract ends here." With that, the Throat of the Underworld plunged into the ground again. Chen Ye looked at the lump of rotten meat on the ground. This mass, entirely blood-red with numerous blood vessel patterns, was the ' Blood Erosion Tai Sui'. At this moment, it was still wriggling towards the ground, but very slowly. However, there was something else to deal with at the moment. "Following me for so long, aren't you coming out yet?" As Chen Ye spoke, a group of strong men holding controlled knives and dressed differently walked out of the weedy area. The leader wore a suit, but was still burly. "Qiangzi and Gangzi died yesterday, suicides. Two drowned themselves in the river, two hanged themselves at home. The police have come to the door. This is really interesting." "Did you do it, kid?"
Chen Ye didn't answer, just looked at them. Thirteen people in total. These naturally couldn't escape his all-seeing eye. The man in the suit stepped forward. "And that thing just now, what was that? I think we can talk about it, kid!" Chen Ye's left eye gradually became submerged in blood, and a burst of dazzling blood light bloomed. "Don't you think the scenery here is quite nice?" "It's very suitable for a cemetery." The blood light swept over, and the people holding controlled knives were all stunned. Chen Ye grinned. "Kill each other, the final winner will end their own life here, no one can leave!" Hearing Chen Ye's words, the people holding controlled knives looked at each other, and then swarmed towards each other! Puchi! Crack! Blood splashed, bones shattered, and those people all turned red-eyed, all striking hard to take each other's lives. At this time, a burst of drum-like beating came from Chen Ye's chest again! Thump! Thump! Thump! This time the feeling was even stronger than the last time. The vibration of the heart and the frequency of the heartbeat were ten times stronger than the last time! Something seemed to be flowing from his nostrils. Chen Ye reached out to block his nose, but saw blood flowing from his fingertips. At this moment, his left eye seemed to be out of control, and began to shake crazily, as if to rush out of its socket! Chen Ye knelt on the ground with a 'bang', and blood began to overflow from his eye sockets! "Master, your level is too low." "The creations of the Lightless Class are far more terrifying than you imagine. I have already reminded you, why do you still insist on doing this?"
