I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 218 Love Brother Is Also Brother

The space of No. 67 can be infinitely extended and changed.

When Ning Zhe went in this time, the system space turned into a courtyard.

An old pine embraced by three people is verdant and green, towering into the clouds.

Under the tree, there are pine stones, a chessboard, and a red sandalwood teapot.

The distant mountains overlap, the sky is the same color, the clouds and mists are rolling, and the fairy air is lingering.

Ning Zhe stared at the two grass futons under the tree, inexplicably feeling that this scene was somewhat familiar.

Gradually, a boy in black appeared in front of him, kneeling on the futon, sitting with another man in white, holding his hand, and playing chess with closed eyes.

The young man has a green and immature young face, red lips and white teeth, a pair of black and clear eyes, skin so tender that water can almost be pinched out, when the vermilion lips touch lightly up and down, there is a bright red tongue looming between the white teeth. Call the mouth dry.

When he raised his eyes, the peaks of his eyebrows were naturally raised obliquely, with a sense of sharpness and coldness that had just entered the world, and forcibly suppressed the alluring youthful beauty of him, leaving only the coldness Alienated, arrogant and noble.

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment, feeling that the young man looked familiar.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that he was not moving, No. 67 walked up to him and asked him with raised eyebrows strangely.

Ning Zhe glanced at No. 67, then at the young man on the futon playing chess with closed eyes, and finally understood why he felt familiar.

——That is clearly the reduced version of No. 67.

Exactly the same as the one he had killed in his dream.

Ning Zhe moved his eyes slightly, pointed at the boy, and asked No. 67, "Can't you see it?"

No. 67 glanced at the empty turquoise and futon, a little puzzled, "What do you see?"

"Just a little..."

However, before Ning Zhe could finish his sentence, the young man and the man with a blurred face swayed for a while, and the figure turned into a breeze and dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

He was stunned for a moment.

No. 67 walked up to him, cupped his face and looked at it for a while, then frowned and asked, "Why are you a little bit wrong today?"

His figure covered Ning Zhe's sight. Ning Zhe looked up at him and suddenly asked, "No. 67, what's your name?"

67 smiled, "The system doesn't have a name, it's number 67."

"No, it's the original name." Ning Zhe asked him seriously, "The name before becoming the system."

No. 67 paused, then smiled nonchalantly: "It's been so long ago, I can't remember clearly, why did I suddenly remember to ask this, isn't it good to be called No. 67?"

Ning Zhe opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but he still didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and said softly: "...It's nothing, I just remembered it, you can't remember it, I, I don't want to Know......"

No. 67 frowned, touched his face, "Ning Zhe, are you unhappy?"

"Who said that?" Ning Zhe looked up at him and puffed up his mouth, "Didn't you say that there is a swing? You lied to me again!"

No. 67 really didn't lie to him this time.

The swing is on the back of the old pine tree, hanging on the tall and strong long pine branches. The vines are ropes, the pine boards are the benches, and the pure white small wild flowers are dotted among them. It is not beautiful and delicate, but very cute.

"Master, what is this?"

"Swing."

"what for?"

"Reward." The man chuckled, his voice was like snow turning into water droplets falling on jade, noble and indifferent, "It's Ah Qi's reward for being obedient."

Inexplicably, this conversation appeared in Ning Zhe's mind.

He looked at No. 67, but there was nothing unusual about No. 67. He obviously didn't hear it. He asked Xue and Ling if they heard anything, and Xue and Ling shook their heads.

"award......"

Ning Zhe murmured.

Is there a reward for obedience?What to listen to, who to listen to?

Just as he was touching the swing rope and still dazed, No. 67 grabbed him by the armpit, hugged him to the pine board, and pushed him up high.

Ning Zhe was caught off guard and cried out, his expression a little frightened.

In fact, he didn't like high places very much, and he swayed slowly while sitting on the swing in the palace, never daring to use force.

It's a pity that No. 67 doesn't care what he is afraid of, and pushes him up high every time, almost flying into the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhh I don't want it! No. 67! Let me go... No, I really don't want it anymore, No. 67... No. 67 save me!"

Ning Zhe grabbed the vine tightly, closed his eyes tightly, and cried so heartbreakingly that his voice was hoarse.

No. 67 was holding his stomach underneath, laughing uncontrollably.

People who used to stand on the clouds every day are now so afraid of heights. If those people knew about it, they would probably die of laughter.

"Don't be afraid, it won't fall, just open your eyes and see."

"No, no, no! I don't want it!" Ning Zhe shook his head frantically.

"Really not?"

No. 67 chuckled, and a hoarse and seductive voice suddenly rang in Ning Zhe's ears, so close that he could almost hear his breathing.

Ning Zhe was taken aback, and subconsciously opened his eyes.

He was still on the swing, but instead of sitting on the pine board, he was held in No. 67's arms.

There is no longer a courtyard below, but a vast and boundless blue deep sea.

Countless black and white seagulls are flying in the clouds, the sound of the seagulls is high-pitched and crisp, and the snow-white waves are patted one by one with the waves, and you can even see all kinds of strange-shaped fish swimming in the sea.

Dayue is located inland, Ning Zhe had never seen such a spectacle before, his pupils widened a little, eyes full of surprise.

"what is this?"

"ocean."

"Sea? Isn't that all water? How is it different from the lake in Dayue?" Ning Zhe asked puzzled, with a bit of innocence and stupidity in his eyes.

No. 67 laughed, patted his head, and said in a calm voice, with deep meaning: "The lake has a boundary, but the sea has no shore. How can a small lake compete with the sea? The two are naturally different."

After hearing his words, Ning Zhe couldn't help looking at the light blue edge of the sea and sky not far away, and murmured in amazement, "Really, there is no end..."

At this time, he had no doubts about No. 67, and he really thought that the magical landscape of the sea would have no end.

But after a long time, when he regained his memory, he realized that the sea also has an end.

At this time, No. 67 was just pretending to be sophisticated and fooling him a few times.

But with No. 67 by his side, Ning Zhe completely forgot about his fear of heights.

The swing stepped on the clouds and took Ning Zhe to travel in the air, just like a scene in a dream.

When he returned to the familiar system space again, he still had an unsatisfactory expression on his face.

No. 67 scratched his nose, "I remember someone said no?"

Ning Zhe bit his fingertips and muttered, "It's not me anyway."

No. 67 chuckled, and rubbed his fingertips on his soft tongue.

The tips of Ning Zhe's ears turned red instantly, and just as he was about to say something, a light cough suddenly came from the side.

Ning Zhe was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look.

Ji Liang and Cang Lan were sitting on the sofa in the system space, their eyes were like light bulbs above their heads, staring at him and No. 67 without blinking.

"Master Shenzi, in the final analysis, you are still the person who respects the Lord, so...isn't that good?" Cang Lan had a sad face.

"General Cang's words are wrong. Even human men can marry multiple concubines, let alone the Son of God? Since the Son of God bears the title of 'God', it is naturally different from ordinary people like us." Lips smiled, quite unpredictable.

Cang Lan looked at him faintly.

--What do you mean?

— That’s what it means.

——The lord is not awake yet!

Ji Yan laughed loudly, and looked at Ning Zhe with gentle eyes.

Naturally, it is necessary to hook up more people while the Lord is not awake, otherwise when the Lord wakes up, he will be entangled.

His family Ning Zhe is such a person, how can the Lord be coaxed by himself, he needs to find more people to pamper him.

Facing the strange eyes of these two monsters, Ning Zhe involuntarily took a step back and hid behind No. 67, not knowing the situation.

No. 67 explained, "The high priest wants to use them to threaten you, so naturally I won't just watch and bring them here temporarily."

Seeing Ning Zhe's nervous expression for a moment, he added, "The high priest was called into the palace by Ning Zhi, and I didn't confront him."

He kissed Ning Zhe's brow, "Don't worry, if you don't want to hurt him, I won't hurt him."

Ning Zhe frowned and said nothing.

He wanted to say that he wasn't worried that the high priest would be injured, but he murmured and didn't say anything.

Ji Yan could see a thing or two, but she didn't mean to mention anything, she just sat on the side and watched the play with a smile on her face.

No. 67 ignored him, held Ning Zhe's hand, and asked him, "Do you want to see Chi Yue?"

Ning Zhe was taken aback again, "You even him..."

No. 67 nodded, opened the compartment, and led him in.

Chi Yue still had that small body, lying quietly on the bed, with his eyes closed and motionless.

"He was poisoned by Yunlan and passed out. I detoxified him, and he should be able to wake up tomorrow."

Ning Zhe walked to Chi Yue's side, looked at the child's immature and fragile eyebrows, carefully touched his hand, and said nothing.

Number 67 knew he had a different feeling for this person.

From the beginning to the end, there was no one who bullied him, and only Chi Yue was the only one.

Even he himself was the one who pushed Ning Zhe to the bottom and made him hopeless and helpless.

But Chiyue is different, that person treats Ning Zhe wholeheartedly, so it's not surprising that Ning Zhe likes him.

He watched for a moment, then quietly left.

Seeing him coming out, Ji Liang put down the doll in his hand, and raised his eyes, with vigilance in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

No. 67 sat down on the sofa casually, and a natural dignity of a superior person exuded from him.

"As you can see." He hooked his lips, "I belong to Ning Zhe..."

"elder brother!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Zhe suddenly leaned against the door frame and yelled.

No. 67 shook his head helplessly, laughed, and continued, "Well, yes, I am his brother."

Left and right, Brother Qing is also a brother.

He smiled and glanced at Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe was baffled by him, bared his teeth at him, then shrank back, and went with Chi Yue.

Seeing that the two of them were so close, Ji Yan couldn't say what he had questioned.

He has no right to question this man who can protect Ning Zhe.