Ye Yanzhi's fingers rubbed the huge cocoon. The surface of the cocoon is quite soft, yet has a strange hardness that cannot be easily destroyed.

The psychiatrist stood opposite him, as if muttering to himself, "Is it beautiful?"

Ye Yanzhi didn't speak, but a strong anger gradually gathered in his eyes.

"Pretty?"

The psychiatrist asked again, with a malicious smile on the corners of his lips.

"But don't say no—we are the same."

Before he could finish his sentence, a fist from the boy suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ye Yanzhi's subordinates did not release water at all, and unceremoniously punched the psychologist's high nose. The NPC let out a cry of pain, and because of this powerful punch, he even took a small step backwards, and the pair of golden glasses also fell to the ground. He raised his head again, and his gaze changed to the person in front of him, "You want to obliterate me?"

Ye Yanzhi didn't answer, just raised his fist again and hit his temple hard.

The sound of the fist hitting the flesh was dull and heavy, and the blood in the body burned with the dull pain. The psychiatrist coughed a few times and spat out a few black and red blood clots, only then did he realize that his killing intent was not fake at all.

Being killed by ordinary players will not do any harm to the psychologist. The entire dungeon world can still be rebuilt according to the previous data after the player leaves, and can be restored to the way they want infinitely.

- But Ye Yanzhi is different.

His killing will turn into a real obliteration——

That's tantamount to-

Can't go back!

The psychology teacher's eyes suddenly condensed with deep blood.

The teenager didn't give him a chance to breathe, and clenched his fists again!

This time, the NPC did not stay in place. Behind him, the huge black wings fluttered and suddenly rose into the air, looking down at the person in front of him.

"With who you are now?"

He let out a small chuckle.

Ye Yanzhi knew what he was laughing at. Now his body is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Even if he was in good health at the time, he was completely incomparable to an adult like a psychiatrist.

What's more, today's psychological teachers are no longer human, how can they be easily killed.

so what.

He slowly stood up straight, stepped on the shadow reflected by the psychologist's wings, and even smiled slightly. The smile hung on the corners of his lips, and did not enter his eyes at all.

"you forgot."

From somewhere in his body, there was a crunching sound.

He gradually stepped on another huge shadow under his feet, even bigger than the shadow cast by the psychologist. Something spread out behind the boy, almost overwhelming.

He narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "This is in my world."

At the same time, Song Hong and A Xue, who rushed downstairs, finally realized something was wrong-they tried their best to split the thick group of predators, but the one who was tightly surrounded was not Kou Dong at all, but a man with a Kou Predator in winter shoes and coat.

The Predator raised his pale face, spread his curled wings suddenly, and smiled maliciously at them.

"Damn it!" Song Hong reacted, and couldn't help but utter a foul language, and was a little shocked, "How can these monsters still pretend?"

The sensitivity and intelligence of the NPC in this instance are higher than any instance he has experienced before. In the original dungeon, only important NPCs could have camouflaged behaviors, but these predators were all ordinary NPCs who deliberately sprinkled phosphorus powder and stepped on their footprints to lure them into the bait...

This is really beyond Song Hong's imagination.

Axue reacted faster than him, and immediately said: "Upstairs!"

Still that room!

The two looked at each other, no longer fighting, and retreated upstairs while resisting the attack. It was only when they retreated back to the psychological teacher's dormitory that they discovered the secret door that had been opened.

In the secret room, there were all the corpses of predators, and the strong rotting aroma was so heavy that it was almost impossible to breathe.

The moment he saw it, Song Hong's pupils shrank suddenly. His footsteps stopped suddenly, and A Xue, who was behind him, closed the door of the secret room, struggling to prevent predators from entering, and also looked into the room——

Only then did she know that Song Hong was surprised.

Above the secret room, two figures are entangled with each other, and huge black wings are mixed together, fighting.

One of them, of course, is a psychology teacher.

And another-

The other is Ye Yanzhi.

...

Ye Yanzhi has grown wings.

"How could it be?" Song Hong murmured, "I always thought he didn't become a predator..."

For so long, Ye Yanzhi has almost always been the most calm among them, and he couldn't even see that the other party was also affected by the negative emotions in the copy. But even then, Ye Yanzhi did not become the bait for the predator. On the contrary, from the current situation, the predator hatched in his body became his bait and was completely swallowed by him.

A Xue's eyes quickly glanced at the huge cocoon, thinking how could there not be?

I'm afraid that his negative emotions also come from the teenagers who are locked inside.

But right now, Ye Yanzhi's side is not the point. A Xue slammed the latch on the door with force, and suddenly pulled Song Hong, "People should be inside, let's go, let's see if we can break it open!"

Song Hong suddenly woke up and rushed to the cocoon with her. He swung A Xue's knife, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and slashed down hard.

A knife.

Two knives.

The sharp blade rubbed the surface of the cocoon, and even jumped out of the spark. The cocoon in front of him didn't move at all, and he couldn't even see a dent on the top. Song Hong gritted his teeth, raised his knife high again, and fell heavily——

bass!

This time, Cocoon almost made a clanging sound that only occurs when the sword hits. The two were almost hit by the huge reaction force, realizing that this thing was not so easy to chop.

But now, where do they have time to think about other ways?

"There are only 12 minutes left," A Xue's nose was dripping with sweat, and without saying a word, she put her hand on Song Hong's, using all her strength, "Quick! "

Song Hong sank on the back of his hand and raised the knife again.

Without rest, the two slashed downwards one by one. After about twenty or thirty slashes, finally heard a sound like a broken string.

A milky white thread split.

The two of them were overjoyed and immediately tried again in that direction. With the cracking of the first line, slowly, there were successive cracking sounds, like a sturdy piece of cloth being torn and cut with scissors. The thick cocoon was cut a little bit, and the NPC above was clearly in a hurry. He leaned over and was about to rush down, but Ye Yanyi grabbed the wings and tore the butterfly wings from it alive.

The psychology teacher now has messy hair, blue veins bursting out on his forehead, and his face is green and red, and he is no longer the gentle and elegant look before. He stared at Ye Yanzhi, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of the way!"

Ye Yanzhi was also panting slightly, but he was not at all embarrassed. After becoming a predator, even the psychological teacher is no longer his opponent, and even instinctively bows his head in front of his huge black wings.

His body was blocked in front of the cocoon, not letting the psychic teacher approach at all.

The NPC made an annoyed cry that was infinitely similar to an insect. He slammed into the strong man in front of him again and again like a trapped beast, like a moth to a fire, dragging his broken wings and must rush towards the young man in the cocoon, his hideous mouthparts also came out, and he immediately had to fill the giant cocoon .

However, at this moment, there was a crisp tearing sound behind him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ye Yanzhi came around behind him at some point, and in this painful cry, the pair of huge black wings were uprooted and suddenly shattered into powder in the air!

The NPC fell down heavily, stabbing its head in the predator's corpse. At the same time, a gap finally appeared in the cocoon. Following the thin gap, Song Hong and the others caught a glimpse of the person inside.

Sure enough, it was Kou Dong. He hugged his knees, his posture was like a baby soaked in amniotic fluid, only the pair of wings behind him became more and more dazzling, shining like diamonds,

Song Hong opened the gap wider, and when he was about to start again, another pair of slender hands suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Ye Yanzhi's hand.

Hanging in the air, with all his strength, he tore open the dull and cumbersome cocoon and poked his arms out of it.

He held Kou Dong's arm tightly and slowly pulled him out of the cocoon.

"..."

At this moment, the dark house was also completely illuminated by the light of those wings. The relatively slender and slender boy was pulled carefully, and his body gradually stretched out——

The bewitching and inexplicably divine beauty hits the heart. If you change the background, it is almost like the birth of a young angel in Western mythology. The newly-born Kou Dong slowly opened his eyes in the arms of the teenager, looking at them with some ignorance and unknown.

This sight made Song Hong's blood suddenly cold.

Kou Dong's pupils turned a strange golden color.

With three minutes left, he anxiously said to Ye Yanzhi, "Is he living like this? - Living as a human?"

If not alive, Kou Dong's game has failed!

Someone on the right laughed softly. Song Hong turned his head to look, it was a psychology teacher.

"Naturally it doesn't count," the psychology teacher said slowly, "not only does he count, but you don't count—"

He looked at Ye Yanzhi.

"How can you still be alive when you look like this?"

His smile gradually widened.

"How could I have brought him here if it wasn't for that?"

A Xue was also a little trembling, suddenly raised the knife, and said sharply: "Shut up!"

"But this evolution should not be complete," Song Hong said in a trembling voice, "There is still a way, there must be other ways..."

Kou Dong is like a newborn baby, relying only on Ye Yanzhi. He couldn't remember anything in his mind, but he had a natural affection for this person, put his face close to him, and rubbed against the boy's face.

Ye Yanzhi hugged him and whispered, "Be good, don't be afraid."

At the same time, his hand touched the wings behind the newborn butterfly. That hand rubbed the root very gently, causing Kou Dong to slightly close his eyes due to this strange stimulus, and curl up into his arms even more.

"Cut off my wings."

He turned around, fully exposed his back to the two behind him, and said to Song Hong.

Song Hong was stunned and stammered, "What?"

"Cut it off."

Song Hong realized that this should be the only way, but he couldn't imagine how painful it would be. He had no choice but to raise the big knife with great effort, and said in a low voice, "Get ready..."

Ye Yanzhi's hand gently covered Little Butterfly's eyes.

"Be obedient," he said softly, "play a game with me."

Kou Dong's eyelashes trembled in his palm, like two butterflies with wings ready to fly.

The time counts down to the last five seconds.

"I count one, two, three—"

Kou Dong suddenly felt the warm and soft touch on his lips, and immediately, at the moment when he was distracted by this strange feeling, a crisp sound came from behind.

Like something broke.

Before the pain could reach his brain, his body suddenly fell down and kept falling—at the last moment of his escape, he only had time to see Ye Yanzhi, who was hugging him tightly, and two people on the ground. Against fallen wings.

They escaped the copy.