Post-Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Ghost Guanyin Transforms into a God

Chapter 220



Chapter 220

On the cold ground, Gong Jingming gradually woke up.

Before he could fully regain his senses, a dark object was thrown at his face, bringing with it a strong smell of blood.

He suddenly opened his eyes, first feeling a sharp pain in his leg, before he could see what was in front of him.

—It's that little spider.

The little guy seemed to have suffered some serious injury again; his limbs were bent behind his back, and he was tightly bound and unable to move.

"woke up?"

A girl's clear voice rang out as she sat on a mahogany table that seemed out of place with her surroundings, her legs swinging slightly.

Gong Jingming propped himself up from the ground. The unfamiliar surroundings left him momentarily disoriented, but when he saw the torture instruments on the wall that seemed to only appear on television, he instantly snapped back to reality.

These things are meant to be used on him.

Gong Jingming was acutely aware of this.

"It's too powerful now, the stilt house can't hold it anymore, so it'll stay with you from now on," Miao Yin said to herself, ignoring his feelings.

Gong Jingming's throat bobbed, and he managed to squeeze out a few hoarse words from his dry throat: "Where is this?"

"Can't you tell? This is my manor. Oh, by the way, none of you have ever been here before." Miao Yin nodded as if she had just remembered this.

Everyone knew that Miao Yin was not an easy person to appease, so it was rare to see a locked room in the villa. Naturally, no one dared to open it, and even Tu Hao ignored it, instinctively avoiding the place.

"……what are you up to?"

"you guess."

“Miao Yin, you don’t need to attack the base. It’s humanity’s last refuge.” He weakly propped himself up to sit up, trying to persuade her.

"Whether it's necessary or not is not your decision, Gong Jingming. You shouldn't always be thinking about these things. At most, you're just an ordinary person with some special abilities. Your mind is full of bases and humans. It makes me unhappy. Now, you should think more about me."

Several mutated plants suddenly appeared, and willow branches wrapped around Miao Yin from the front. Behind her, a man-eating flower quietly appeared, opening its petals covered with barbs.

Gong Jingming's sudden counterattack didn't even last a second before it was completely consumed by the fire. Miao Yin blew the dust off her fingernails and looked at him with a smile.

Gong Jingming gave a self-deprecating laugh: "As expected, I can't hurt you."

In the face of absolute power, the word "resistance" never existed.

This will probably be his last attempt.

"Don't be so despondent." Seeing his dejection, Miao Yin kindly comforted him, "There will be many more days like this in the future, how about you learn not to attack me first?"

She jumped off the table, her jade-like fingers gliding across the sharp instruments of torture, hooking down a slender knife.

The sharp tip of the knife touched Gong Jingming's cheek, drawing a thin red line. Miao Yin could clearly see the hairs on his body suddenly standing on end, and the ghostly reflection of herself in his eyes.

He looked up at her, his eyes showing no fear, but his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

"It doesn't matter if the rest of the place is a bit run-down, except here. We can call her Wenwen..."

Miao Yin continued talking to herself, then turned around and stepped on Gong Jingming's broken leg. Only after hearing the other party's uncontrollable cry of pain did she smile with satisfaction.

"Even though this room is soundproof, let's still keep our voices down a bit so that no one can hear us."

"The first lesson we learn is to be afraid."

As she spoke, she raised the knife.

……

The next day, as the sun rose high in the sky, the people gathered in the restaurant discovered that two people were missing.

It's normal for Miao Yin to disappear, but the fact that Gong Jingming also disappeared is certainly alarming.

Several nine-tasseled rabbits were summoned by their owner and gathered around him, chattering and telling him what they had seen the night before.

Seeing Yan Shuzhou's increasingly worse complexion, Gong Jingming's whereabouts became obvious.

However, not long after, Miao Yin appeared from somewhere in the villa.

She was still wearing that red dress, but everyone noticed that there were some dark, blood-like stains on the dress, as if they had been splattered there.

Her fingers and cheeks were speckled with blood, but she seemed to be in a very good mood.

Not sleeping all night didn't make her tired at all; on the contrary, she was still full of energy.

Is it lunchtime?

She washed the blood off her hands, then carefully dried them with a handkerchief before sitting down on the sofa.

“It’s already one o’clock,” Ji Yuanzhou said.

"Then I won't eat it," Miao Yin said.

Yao Yue approached her hesitantly, and after a long while, she finally asked, "Where is Gong Jingming?"

Surprisingly, Miao Yin quickly replied, "She's asleep."

But there was no one in the room.

Miao Yin stopped wiping, looked up at her, and her calm black eyes brought a subtle sense of pressure: "What?"

Yao Yue immediately felt a pang of pain, shut her mouth, and looked extremely awkward.

This is very different from how Miao Yin first met her; back then, Yao Yue had a clever and tenacious spirit.

No, perhaps her current appearance is also a form of cleverness.

Tan Ling snapped her fingers: "Let me ask you this: that young man is still alive, right? If he is, then I'll really regret my decision back then."

Miao Yin twirled her hair with her fingers as she asked, "When did you two become so close?"

"We're not close, but if you kill him so quickly, I'd have to consider my own safety, wouldn't I?" Tan Ling said frankly.

"Do you think I'm that bad? It's so heartbreaking. How could I be such a cruel person?" Miao Yin said, touching her heart, her face showing only superficial sadness.

Holding the Nine-Tasseled Rabbit, Yan Shuzhou said, "Even if he dies, it's Gong Jingming's own problem. What's there to worry about?"

“Xiao Zhou is right, everyone. You should learn from him and stop being so sentimental.” Miao Yin pointed to her head, blinked, and said, “Think more about your own problems.”

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Now they finally understood why Tu Hao, who had been staying there, suddenly left after Miao Yin appeared.

Miao Yin didn't care about their discomfort, or rather, she didn't care about anyone's thoughts except for her own happiness; it was chaotic, wicked, and perfectly natural.

However, this also confirms that Gong Jingming is still alive.

No matter what happens, at the very least, you have to survive...

right?


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