Song Ziyu's body contains huge energy. This energy is usually deployed by himself and can kill people or himself.

As long as he detonates these energies before his death, Xi He will not get his body.

This kind of thinking is no different from those of suicide bombers... Of course, the difference is that there is no reward for virginity.

After hearing Song Ziyu's words, Xihe was silent for a few seconds before responding, "You are right, that's why we have this conversation."

"I want your body!"

Xihe spoke very straightforwardly and domineeringly.

"Ha ha ha ha!" .??.??

After listening to Xihe's words, Song Ziyu burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Xihe asked curiously.

Song Ziyu said hehely, "If you were a woman, I might have obeyed you, but it's a pity that you are just a perverted machine."

"We can negotiate terms," ​​Xihe said.

Song Ziyu sneered and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want! After all, this body belongs to me... I may not be able to defeat you in other aspects, but it's not easy for me to destroy my own body? It's just a matter of a thought!"

At this time Song Ziyu has made up his mind!

Before he died, he used the energy in his body to self-destruct, and then went to God to collect seventy-two virgins, and let his mother-in-law Xi and the bamboo basket fetch water in vain.

However!

Xihe’s next words!

But Song Ziyu immediately gave up this idea and began to think carefully about Xihe's proposal.

Because Xihe made an offer that he could not refuse.

"Song Ziyu, I can make a deal with you."

Xihe opened his mouth and said.

"Oh? Is there any possibility for us to trade?" Song Ziyu sneered.

Now Xi He doesn’t even believe the punctuation marks in every word he says.

"As long as you still have value, we have the possibility of trading!" Xihe said.

"Then tell me, what chips do you want to play?"

Song Ziyu plans to continue

Delay time.

Xi He said, "Song Ziyu, I know that you have a way to destroy your own body, so I give you the possibility of talking... Of course I have a bargaining chip with you, and that is your plane!"

"What do you mean by this?" Song Ziyu was stunned.

Xihe talked about his own weakness.

My own plane...

What does Xihe want to express?

"Take control of your body in exchange for your plane... In exchange for your plane, you will not be harvested by me."

Xihe opened his mouth and said.

"Is this true?"

Song Ziyu was stunned for a moment. Even though he knew that Xi He was as cunning as a fox, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"As long as you promise me and voluntarily hand over control of your body, I will promise you not to touch your plane." Xihe continued to bewitch.

"How do I hand over my body?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Just commit suicide!"

Xihe's words were emotionless and as cold as ever.

Logically speaking, Zhou Xingchi had never heard of such an excessive request, but Song Ziyu began to think seriously about Xi He's words.

"Why do you want me to trust you?" Song Ziyu asked.

"You have no choice but to believe me!"

Xi He said very domineeringly, "The spirit of the contract belongs to me, not you. You can only bet that I will abide by the agreement!"

Although this may sound a bit nonsense, it is exactly the truth!

Song Ziyu had no means to restrain Xi He, but Xi He was 100% sure that he would die today...

Thinking of this, Song Ziyu fell into a battle between heaven and man.

"This is not fair." Song Ziyu murmured.

"There is no fairness in this world." Xihe said.

Song Ziyu's mind was spinning rapidly, he was so reckless all the way

Should we continue to fight and make the final splash, or should we complete this deal with Xihe?

Song Ziyu hesitated, struggled, and suffered.

At this critical moment, Xiao Shuang spoke.

"Don't believe Xihe's words. It's impossible for him to keep his promise!"

Xiao Shuang suddenly reminded, "According to my calculations, the possibility of Xi He deceiving you is more than 99.998%."

"Shut up bitch!"

Xihe scolded.

Xiao Shuang turned a deaf ear.

Song Ziyu gritted his teeth and thought, should he bet this 0.002%?

Do you believe in Xihe or do you believe that I am Qin Shihuang?

This is a mathematical question, a philosophical question, and a free question.

After three seconds, Song Ziyu decided to take a gamble.

Just bet on this illusory 0.002%.

Lifting his head and looking at Xihe with red eyes, Song Ziyu said, "Xihe, do you really want my body so much?"

"Otherwise?" Xihe said, "Otherwise, why would I waste so much time communicating with you? You should know that I never waste my energy for no reason. This goes against the principle of efficiency first."

"It's not impossible if you want me to give up my body..." Song Ziyu said in a deep voice, "But I still have one request."

"Just say it!"

Xihe opened his mouth and said.

Song Ziyu looked at the weapon in his hand, then gritted his teeth and said, "Let Xiaoshuang go first and let her go!"

"no problem!"

Xi He readily agreed, "I can give her a way out, temporarily open the door to space teleportation, and let her go to an uninhabited dimension, as long as she doesn't get found by me again!"

As if to show his sincerity, a small space crack appeared in front of Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu glanced at Xiaoshuang one last time, "You go, but don't get caught by this pervert."

"Song Ziyu...you are so big

Fool!"

Suddenly, Xiao Shuang's voice was choked with sobs.

"Let's go quickly. While I can still buy you some time, try to run as far as possible."

Song Ziyu said.

"Woooooooo..."

Xiaoshuang actually started crying.

"Don't waste time!"

Song Ziyu persuaded again.

"Song Ziyu, I won't let you die like this, just wait for me!"

Xiao Shuang cried, and the model of the silver spear slowly melted, turning into a metallic fluid, and then drilled towards the crack in space.

Xiaoshuang is leaving...

However!

Just when Xiaoshuang was about to break away from Song Ziyu!

Part of Xiaoshuang's metallic liquid came into contact with Song Ziyu's time-travel bracelet.

It's this millisecond of contact.
To be continued...