[Ruthless Iron Hand Profiler × Disguised Male Innocent Correspondent]
Lin Yinhe unknowingly became the half-dead person he is today.
At first, she just had no appetite, but she was still full of energy even without sleeping. Gradually, her emotional response became slower and slower. Even Ami and Wangcai, who usually liked to stick to her, had to stay at least three feet away from her when sleeping.
Her calloused hands touched her cold chest through the thin fabric. Sure enough, there was no heartbeat.
The doctor, dripping with cold sweat, was trembling and wanted to ask for help, but in the next second he turned into a puppet with blood and tears flowing.
The world changed in the blink of an eye. They said it was a strange story.
Lin Yinhe, who was emotionless, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A new arm grew out of the neat incision. He looked at the NPC holding a knife opposite and tilted his head.
NPC: Who are the staff?
——I am the divider——
The handsome young man was smiling in front of others, but behind the scenes he was expressionless and neatly cut off all the thorns on the road.
Lu Yuechuan wants to get back to the world where there were no ghost stories.
The scarred body and the increasingly hollow heart swallowed up everything he had, and the figures of his family and friends gradually became blurred in his memory.
Until Lin Yinhe appeared in front of him.
Lin Yinhe: Novices are on the road, no guarantee, do you want to bet?
Lu Yuechuan: All in! !
Purpose: Retrieve the original emotion
