I’m A Paranoid Villain Harvester

Duan Min froze in the same place for a long while, his expression was wrong.

No one who has touched him before is no longer in this world. She touched him and fell in his arms... motionless?

Duan Min's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to pinch the back of her neck. The touch of his hand was warm and delicate, which was one of the most vulnerable parts of a person.

As long as he exerts force, this person will die.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps echoing in the corridor approached, and the two puppets summoned knelt in front of him.

Duan Min stayed silent for two seconds, holding her waist with one hand, and moving the other hand from her neck to her forehead, the temperature from the palm of her hand was a bit high.

Duan Min lowered his gaze and looked at her complexion, his face flushed, and his lips pale.

He gave an order to the puppet: "You take her in, you find a doctor."

The two puppets carried out their instructions separately, and Duan Min returned to his room. He didn't want to have any contact with the doctor who was coming later, leaving two puppets to look after him.

When he walked back to the living room, he remembered that he wanted her to die. What happened? Also deliberately find someone to rescue her.

Confusion and irritability, inexplicably messy emotions came to my mind again, Duan Min chuckled, and walked into a laboratory. Inside there was a huge experimental platform with all kinds of cold instruments. Behind the experimental platform was a picture. White test bed.

Duan Min walked to the experimental platform, opened a drawer, took out the disposable black gloves. Put them on, and then randomly selected a limb to remove stitches.

His eyes were slightly cold, as if only these silver cold instruments could calm him down.

Three hours later, he walked out of the laboratory, took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can, and walked all the way back to the living room.

He stood there for a while, suddenly didn't know what he was going to do next, and then he opened the door in a ghostly manner and walked to Yush's door.

Duan Min raised his hand, pointed to the door, and said softly: "Open the door."

The next moment, the door was opened and the puppet knelt by the door.

Duan Min walked in and saw that her room was dominated by warm beige tones, with floral arrangements everywhere, and the warm yellow lights set off simple and warm.

He is a little uncomfortable in such an environment, like a bat that has been hiding in a dark cave being placed in the sun and has nowhere to escape.

The puppet reported to him that Yu Xu was diagnosed with a fever, and the doctor gave her a needle and gave her medicine, just after leaving.

Duan Min nodded and motioned for them to leave.

You Xu didn't know how long she had slept, she felt a line of sight in her dizziness, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw Duan Min standing by the bed.

Duan Min lowered her eyes and stared at her with an unfriendly expression, and then saw her pull down the quilt a little, revealing her pointed chin. She blinked her eyes and said with an urn, "Thank you."

Duan Min was taken aback for a moment, his expression was a little surprised, as if he had never been thanked by anyone, and was extremely uncomfortable.

He moved his gaze away, humbled indifferently, and as soon as he turned to leave, he felt a slight pull on the hem of his sweater.

Duan Min turned sideways and looked down. A thin white hand formed a visual contrast between black and white and his black sweater.

He looked down again, and she asked with bright eyes: "Do you want to eat supper?"

Before Duan Min answered, Yu Xu had already lifted the quilt and climbed out of the bed. When his feet touched the ground and straightened his upper body, his weak body shook slightly.

She hurriedly supported the bedside table next to her to stabilize her figure, but did not notice Duan Min's half-stretched hand.

Duan Min closed his hand silently, and suddenly asked: "Why are you suddenly sick?"

This time, Yu Xu’s expression was unexpected. According to her observation of Duan Min during this period, she found that he was alive and well as a teacher of my ass, and had nothing to do with him. He ignored everything and said one more word. It's all like a fairy tale.

Now he asked her about her, which really surprised her.

As you walked to the kitchen, Yosh said, “I’ve been like this since I was a child, and I would have a sudden fever in the middle of the night, but when I grow up, my physique is better and this happens less often.

She was originally like this, but she never thought that she would still be like this when crossing over. Last night, she suddenly developed a fever, swallowed two tablets of antipyretics, fell asleep in a daze, and heard the constant ringing of bells before she got up weakly and opened the door.

But I didn't expect Duan Min to hire a doctor for her, and he stayed until midnight, so it should be a supper.

Youxu went to the kitchen, put water in the pot, then boiled it over the fire, opened the refrigerator and took out a box of dumplings wrapped in plastic wrap. This is the three fresh dumplings she made yesterday afternoon. I wanted to save it until today. When the supper.

The main reason is that she feels very tired now and does not want to be too tossed, so she has to gnaw dumplings with her, and make good food to compensate him in the future.

Duan Min leaned on the door frame and looked inside without saying a word.

After the water boiled, the heat rose. The woman wearing a white cotton nightdress had a slightly messy shawl hair. She lowered her eyes and concentratedly put the dumplings in her hand into the pot one by one, the white water vapor softened her. Eyebrows.

Duan Min didn't know why he was watching here, but he didn't feel disgusted by being so, he felt the smell of human smoke.

The picture is beautiful, what if it was created deliberately by people?

You Xu didn’t even bother with the complicated gaze behind her. She was really hungry. She hadn’t eaten for a whole day. Now there was nothing but bitter water in her stomach. Knowing that Duan Min was standing behind looking at him, she thought he didn’t. Eating dinner, waiting for supper hungry, so he quickened his hand movements.

After a few minutes, the water boiled again and the dumplings floated up. You Xu turned around and wanted to go to the cupboard to get a bowl of dumplings, but Duan Min suddenly approached.

His cold breath was overwhelming, and Yu Xu shrank subconsciously. Duan Min kept approaching, coming with a sense of oppression. Yu Xu took a few steps back, leaning against the cooking table and retreating, he leaned down and bowed his head with her. Look at each other.

Yux watched his approaching motion calmly, and he stopped until she could see himself clearly in his eyes.

Duan Min opened his lips slightly, and said a slurred sentence, the last word fell, and he snapped his fingers, and Yu Xu's eyes were dark and lost.

His tone was cold: "What is the purpose of approaching me?"

In addition to his extraordinary intelligence and sensitivity, another reason why it is difficult for others to approach and trust him is that he can seduce people's minds and manipulate others to say what they think.

Anyone will become transparent in front of him, it is best to have a little thought from head to toe.

Yush replied obediently: "You look good."

Duan Min paused, his expression full of disbelief, and hesitatingly repeated: "Do you look good?"

"Yes," Yush said mechanically, "you are the best-looking person I have ever seen."

Duan Min was silent for a long while, his eyes were more complicated, ten thousand kinds of answers whizzed past in his mind, and he never thought it would be this kind of answer.

He has confidence in his own manipulation and cannot make mistakes, so is there really a kind of person in this world who treats others because they look good?

Duan Min's mood is extremely complicated, which at least shows that she has no unbearable purpose, but she will meet better-looking people in the future?

Forget it, what's up with her in the future.

Duan Min stepped back and snapped his fingers again.

In an instant, Yu Xu's eyes lit up, he touched his head, and said in a little confusion: "Huh? What did I just want to do."

"Sheng dumplings." Duan Min said, and walked to the living room.

Yushu turned around, sighed fortunately, took out two large bowls from the cupboard, and asked in his mind: "Why can't he control me?"

The system Yoyo explained: "Your body belongs to this world, but your consciousness is not, so he can control your body but not your consciousness. Your body will follow his instructions and answer, but what to answer? , All depends on your consciousness."

There is also this BUG (vulnerability), Yuxu wanted to directly say that I am here to kill you, how scary, how bloody, how terrible.

With two large bowls of steaming dumplings, Yush came to the table and put them down, then straightened up and opened the window.

She came back and sat on the opposite side of Duan Min, curled her lips and smiled: "Sanxian dumplings, which contain pork, cabbage, fungus and shrimp skins. I don't know if you have any restrictions. If you don't want to eat it, I will cook noodles for you."

The cool evening breeze blew across the window sill, the fragrance of jasmine slowly entered the wind, and the room lamp was orange and yellow, giving her beautiful face a halo of warmth.

Hearing her soft voice, there were simple dumplings in front of him, with only a little green onion embellished, but he did not know how, somewhere in his heart collapsed, and he felt a real warmth.

There is a word to say, life.

It seems to describe a day with a little smoke.

There is no cold instrument, no dark room, nor the dead silence of a cemetery, but it can calm his heart, even a little bloated.

Duan Min's long eyelashes were covered, and he said slowly, "This."

"Very good," he said.

"Ding," the system voice rang, "Congratulations to the host, the villain's trust value has risen to 30, please keep working hard!"

The author has something to say: "Ding," the mechanical voice sounded, "Congratulations to the author for another chapter, please keep working hard!"

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