The scene in front of her slowly fell into pieces, and Xiang Wanning struggled out of her dream. The emotions of sadness, hatred, and despair were intertwined with each other. She only felt a tightness in her chest. The blood beneath her feet seemed to be blood that had been shed in a dream, and the sticky, thick fishy smell entangled her, as if she was about to be dragged into a prison that would never see the light of day.
"Wan Ning? Wan Ning! Wake up!"
Xiang Zhinian's gentle and worried voice seemed to be heard in her ears, and because of these words, there was a faint light in the darkness. Xiang Wanning suddenly opened her eyes and saw several blurry figures in front of her, anxiously hovering on her bed. On the side, the faint conversation between Xiang Chisong and the doctor could be heard:
"What's wrong with my sister? Is she okay? Is someone bullying her? Why are she crying so sadly?"
The doctor heard his continuous questions. Although he understood his panic, he threw away the injection needle and said speechlessly: "...I am just a doctor, not a fortune teller. I can't tell anyone. I will bully your sister, she is just possessed."
"Is it really okay?" Xiang Chisong didn't believe it: "But she kept calling our names and crying so loudly."
"Then think carefully about what you have done. There is nothing wrong with her body." The doctor put away the medicine box, and because he had a good relationship with Xiang Chisong, he complained casually: "It's four o'clock in the morning, and I'm being fucked by you in bed. The phone call... I'm not sleeping?"
Hearing the displeasure in his words, Xiang Chisong said, "Double the price." Then the doctor suddenly beamed, patted his shoulder, and warned: "She has been given an injection. Let’s wait until she wakes up and ask what happened, I’ll leave first.”
It was indeed impolite to ask him to come to the house late at night. Xiang Chisong raised his legs to keep up with him and said apologetically: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll take you back."
The footsteps as they left brought back Xiang Wanning's thoughts. She felt Mo Yin's hand on the top of her hair. When she heard her worried voice and asked what she was dreaming about, her heart throbbed as if she was suffocating. Swept through the body again.
Xiang Wanning couldn't help but hold her hand, and looked into Mo Yin's eyes with tears in her eyes. Just when she was about to say "Don't do this to me" or "I'm so sad", she opened her mouth, and something like Like a cassette... Everything she had experienced in the dream suddenly receded like a tide, and the memory faded, leaving only the residual warmth of sadness, which made her feel a little confused for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Wait, why did she say these words?
After a long while, Xiang Wanning looked back blankly. She stared at her hands and said, whether in sadness or panic, "...I don't know, I don't know, mom... I seem to have forgotten something very important." ,I forgot."
She moved her gaze to Xiang Zhinian's face again, and the inexplicable joy of regaining something flashed through her heart. Xiang Wanning stared at her face, and for some reason he laughed softly. His smile grew bigger and bigger, and finally fell. In the corner of her eyes and eyebrows.
She is really happy.
Xiang Wanning didn't know why, but when she saw Xiang Zhinian, especially the moment she opened her eyes and saw Xiang Zhinian, she felt happy, as if some shortcomings had been filled, as if a huge boulder hanging in her heart had finally fallen to the ground. .
"I don't remember." She rushed towards Xiang Zhinian and hugged him tightly. At this moment, Xiang Wanning's unconscious tears because of her finally stopped: "...but I'm not sad now."
*
When Xiang Wanning repeatedly expressed that she was really fine and persuaded everyone to leave, the light was suddenly turned off by Xiang Tingye who finally walked out of the room, so she fell into darkness again, with a trace of light still remaining in her eyes. The reflection narrowed its eyes slightly in discomfort.
But she couldn't sleep anymore.
Xiang Wanning lay on the bed, tossing and turning over what she was dreaming about, but never got an answer. She felt that her thoughts were getting clearer and clearer, and she felt as energetic as if she had drank three cups of coffee.
So she thought about it and subconsciously took out her mobile phone and called Yu Quezhou.
She thought a lot when she called him: for example, Yu Quezhou had to go to country Z for something recently, and she didn't know if his business was finished; for example, it was almost five o'clock domestic time, what time was it over there in country Z, Will she disturb the other party... But these thoughts are no match for her urgent desire to hear Yu Quezhou's voice, and perhaps a little comfort from the other party.
With such a mood, it didn't take long for Xiang Wan Ning to hear a laughing voice ringing in her ears. Yu Quezhou's deep voice soothed the last lingering sadness and uneasiness in her heart, echoing in the silent room: "Miss me?"
If it were normal times, she would definitely feel a little shy and a little embarrassed, and would not be able to nod and admit it so quickly. But today, she just scratched the quilt covering her body, and heard him cutting something, and there was a crisp tearing sound of the tip of the knife cutting through the flesh, so she replied: "Yes, I miss you. You are now Are you making breakfast?"
"It's one o'clock in the morning in Country Z." Yu Quezhou heard something wrong in her words, and his originally smiling voice suddenly became serious. He asked, "Did something happen to you over there?"
"It's nothing, I just had a nightmare." Xiang Wanning got out of bed sadly, walked to the window, and saw the fading night: "I only remember that I was very sad, and when I woke up, the pillow was full of tears. , as if the heart has been clenched tightly."
"Logically speaking, this should be a dream that impressed me deeply, but I couldn't remember anything after I woke up."
Xiang Wanning said: "But I think it should be of great significance to me, and I don't want to forget it."
There was silence for a moment, and then Yu Quezhou asked softly: "Even if it makes you so sad?"
Xiang Wan Ning couldn't describe this feeling. She just felt that the dream was also a part of her. When she lost this memory, she felt that she had become less complete, as if there were pieces of the complete puzzle that belonged to "Xiang Wan Ning". Got a piece.
"But the person in the dream is also me. It doesn't matter even if she is in pain or despair. It doesn't matter even if I want to forget this memory countless times in the dream, because I really know that I can't forget her. I don’t want to forget her either…if I abandon her too, what will she do?”
"But I can't find her back. It's like I erased her with an eraser. It's just that I feel sad when I see my sister." When Xiang Wanning said this, a somewhat outrageous guess flashed through his mind: " Did my sister abandon me in her dream?"
When she said this, Yu Quezhou, who was far away in country Z, seemed to have guessed something. This may be one of her 401 million retrospective experiences. It may be the reason for the fusion of the world. Her past experiences occasionally come through dreams. The form flashed in her mind, and when she woke up, the memory was revised again, and there was no trace of it.
Yu Quezhou didn't want to tell her what she had experienced before, and forced her to remember everything. With a heart that let nature take its course, and a hint of partiality that "it's best if you can't remember it", he only wanted Xiang Wan in this world. Lemon can live a little more relaxedly, more freely and happily.
Thinking of this, he patiently comforted her: "No, she will not abandon you, and no one will abandon you."
No matter how many times you look back, no one will abandon you.
Afraid that such comfort would be too light, he carefully arranged and combined the words into a sincere but slightly dry sentence: "Dreams and reality are opposite existences. Since you dreamed about sad things, it proves reality." We will never meet again."
"But I'm afraid I'll have another nightmare..." Xiang Wan Ning muttered in a low voice. At this moment, she finally looked at the completely disappearing night, touched the first ray of sunshine in the morning, and expressed her longing that she could no longer hide: " How long will it take for you to finish your work?"
"It's already being finished. You don't have any work arrangements today, right?" Yu Quezhou thought of her itinerary and calculated the time for her return. After she asked this question, she heard Xiang Wanning say "hmm" softly. , so he continued: "Then why not go have breakfast now and have a good sleep when you come back." "I promise, when you wake up, I will be back."
He smiled softly: "At that time, you can call me over to accompany you at any time, so it doesn't matter if you have nightmares, I will be by your side."
……
After Yu Quezhou coaxed everyone in a gentle voice, he threw the phone aside. The left hand holding the handle of the knife was still stained with a lot of blood. His expression became extremely cold the moment after hanging up the phone. Seeing the man struggling to get up and fight back with his skin torn to pieces on the ground, he frowned in disgust and pushed the knife in a little further.
"You are so noisy." He said with some dissatisfaction: "I was talking to her on the phone, who allowed you to speak out?"
The severed tongue on the ground seemed to squirm, and Yu Quezhou met Ahibon's gaze: he was lying on the ground in a miserable state, with monstrous anger in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that his dignity would be trampled on by him. On the soles of his feet, he was always ready to fight back - even if his hands and feet had all their muscles broken, he could only roll on the ground like a stranded fish.
Next to him was Wenter, who was shaking with fear and looking at him in horror. He even took two steps back when Yu Que Zhou glanced at him, even though his eyes had been pierced, except for the constant flow of Nothing else could be seen except the blood and tears, but Wenther knew that this person must be looking at him!
He is too scary, Yu Quezhou is too scary! Is he really human? ! Wenter had never regretted provoking the other party so much, and never regretted sending the invitation letter to him so much... It was obviously the Hongmen Banquet that he had prepared, so why did Yu Quezhou turn his back on the guests and torture them into this the moment they entered? What does it look like? !
However, the instigator could cut their hand tendons while talking to others in such a gentle manner, as if he was doing something elegant and interesting!
He is obviously killing someone!
"Even if we offend you, we won't be punished to death, right?!" Wenther heard the footsteps approaching him, and seemed to think of the feeling of having his eyeballs pierced just now, and couldn't help but scream, and he was struck by this His eyes were pierced, and he couldn't imagine what kind of torture awaited him!
It's better to give him a happy one! Why not give him a good time? !
At the end, Wenther was stroking the ground and subconsciously grabbed the clothes of the man in front of him, almost begging: "Kill me, please kill me!"
Yu Quezhou looked down at the hands holding his left leg, tsked lightly, reached out and chopped it off with a knife!
Then, in the midst of Wenter's painful wailing, he slowly said: "Don't dirty my pants, that's the style she chose for me."
In front of Ashbourne, he used the knife to sharpen every inch of Wenther's skin, as if he was using him as a sharpening board, rubbing the knife on it repeatedly, trying to make it sharper.
Every time Wenther screamed, Axiburn became more fearful. In the end, he realized that the man in front of him was a lunatic! Those fears and anger finally turned into fear at this moment, and Axiburn collapsed on the ground and kept retreating.
He looked outside the house from time to time, hoping that someone would find something wrong here and come in to rescue him. Ashborn's eyes went from expectant to desperate, and in the end he could only watch Yu Quezhou deal with Wenter, tenderly came towards him.
There was a dull roar in his throat, and he was slightly trembling. He wanted to ask Yu Quezhou how he dared, how he dared to do such a thing! How dare he do such a thing on his own territory!
Yu Quezhou seemed to see what he was thinking, and he finally couldn't help laughing at this moment.
"Don't look so pitiful. Don't think who is weak is right." He sighed softly and looked at the other party meaningfully: "Have you forgotten? It was you who invited me to your manor. Let me Let me think about it, you must have buried explosives on the ground to make sure I never return, right?"
Unfortunately, they were not too smart this time, and he easily overpowered them and took away the remote control.
"You dismissed the servants yourself, prepared the place yourself, and even put this knife on the table... This makes me unable to accept your kindness, so I have to comply with your request."
Yu Quezhou saw his own reflection in Ashborn's panicked expression and in his eyes: a butcher with blood on his face and a human skin on his head.
But he did not hesitate to reach out and pierce the knife into Ashbourne's chest, letting the blood splash everywhere, pouring on the top of his head and pouring into his eyes, with the corners of his eyes dilating, like a bloodthirsty devil.
Yu Quezhou showed his most sincere smile at this moment, and he added in Axibon's despair: "I'm sorry, all I did was just self-defense."
Until everything in the house was silent.
Yu Quezhou's face turned pale, and he finally couldn't control himself and retched. His hand that held the handle of the knife was so steady now that it was trembling now.
After a while, self-loathing flashed across his face, thinking that in the world he had gone back to countless times, these two things that made him want to eat their flesh were always teasing them in a superior manner. This time finally allowed him to return the experiences he had suffered to them.
It's a pity that there are only two people in this life.
Yu Quezhou thought deeply, picked up the remote control that he had put aside before, and slowly walked out of the room. Even when dealing with such an annoying guy, he still felt sick, felt queasy, and was vaguely worried.
A trace of hesitation flashed in his heart. Even though there were countless ways to hide it from Xiang Wan Ning, he had already put his whole heart in front of him. At this moment, he was just thinking: How should he tell Wan Ning about this?
Will she... hate herself?
As his thoughts were whirling, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Quezhou's eyes. The figure was dressed in the uniform of the Chinese military. He passed by him leisurely and entered the room to clean up for him.
Then he froze.
"Although I said that when encountering a life threat, you can deal with the other party first..." The other party looked at Yu Que Zhou with some confusion, and pointed at the two inhuman things on the ground: "How do you explain why you want me to go back? "
Yu Quezhou replied absently: "Just say that they were like this as soon as they entered the door."
man:……
Mr. Yu in front of the villain: (punches hard) (shark is crazy)
Mr. Yu after finishing the shark: (cautious) (panicked)
"Wan Ning? Wan Ning! Wake up!"
Xiang Zhinian's gentle and worried voice seemed to be heard in her ears, and because of these words, there was a faint light in the darkness. Xiang Wanning suddenly opened her eyes and saw several blurry figures in front of her, anxiously hovering on her bed. On the side, the faint conversation between Xiang Chisong and the doctor could be heard:
"What's wrong with my sister? Is she okay? Is someone bullying her? Why are she crying so sadly?"
The doctor heard his continuous questions. Although he understood his panic, he threw away the injection needle and said speechlessly: "...I am just a doctor, not a fortune teller. I can't tell anyone. I will bully your sister, she is just possessed."
"Is it really okay?" Xiang Chisong didn't believe it: "But she kept calling our names and crying so loudly."
"Then think carefully about what you have done. There is nothing wrong with her body." The doctor put away the medicine box, and because he had a good relationship with Xiang Chisong, he complained casually: "It's four o'clock in the morning, and I'm being fucked by you in bed. The phone call... I'm not sleeping?"
Hearing the displeasure in his words, Xiang Chisong said, "Double the price." Then the doctor suddenly beamed, patted his shoulder, and warned: "She has been given an injection. Let’s wait until she wakes up and ask what happened, I’ll leave first.”
It was indeed impolite to ask him to come to the house late at night. Xiang Chisong raised his legs to keep up with him and said apologetically: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll take you back."
The footsteps as they left brought back Xiang Wanning's thoughts. She felt Mo Yin's hand on the top of her hair. When she heard her worried voice and asked what she was dreaming about, her heart throbbed as if she was suffocating. Swept through the body again.
Xiang Wanning couldn't help but hold her hand, and looked into Mo Yin's eyes with tears in her eyes. Just when she was about to say "Don't do this to me" or "I'm so sad", she opened her mouth, and something like Like a cassette... Everything she had experienced in the dream suddenly receded like a tide, and the memory faded, leaving only the residual warmth of sadness, which made her feel a little confused for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Wait, why did she say these words?
After a long while, Xiang Wanning looked back blankly. She stared at her hands and said, whether in sadness or panic, "...I don't know, I don't know, mom... I seem to have forgotten something very important." ,I forgot."
She moved her gaze to Xiang Zhinian's face again, and the inexplicable joy of regaining something flashed through her heart. Xiang Wanning stared at her face, and for some reason he laughed softly. His smile grew bigger and bigger, and finally fell. In the corner of her eyes and eyebrows.
She is really happy.
Xiang Wanning didn't know why, but when she saw Xiang Zhinian, especially the moment she opened her eyes and saw Xiang Zhinian, she felt happy, as if some shortcomings had been filled, as if a huge boulder hanging in her heart had finally fallen to the ground. .
"I don't remember." She rushed towards Xiang Zhinian and hugged him tightly. At this moment, Xiang Wanning's unconscious tears because of her finally stopped: "...but I'm not sad now."
*
When Xiang Wanning repeatedly expressed that she was really fine and persuaded everyone to leave, the light was suddenly turned off by Xiang Tingye who finally walked out of the room, so she fell into darkness again, with a trace of light still remaining in her eyes. The reflection narrowed its eyes slightly in discomfort.
But she couldn't sleep anymore.
Xiang Wanning lay on the bed, tossing and turning over what she was dreaming about, but never got an answer. She felt that her thoughts were getting clearer and clearer, and she felt as energetic as if she had drank three cups of coffee.
So she thought about it and subconsciously took out her mobile phone and called Yu Quezhou.
She thought a lot when she called him: for example, Yu Quezhou had to go to country Z for something recently, and she didn't know if his business was finished; for example, it was almost five o'clock domestic time, what time was it over there in country Z, Will she disturb the other party... But these thoughts are no match for her urgent desire to hear Yu Quezhou's voice, and perhaps a little comfort from the other party.
With such a mood, it didn't take long for Xiang Wan Ning to hear a laughing voice ringing in her ears. Yu Quezhou's deep voice soothed the last lingering sadness and uneasiness in her heart, echoing in the silent room: "Miss me?"
If it were normal times, she would definitely feel a little shy and a little embarrassed, and would not be able to nod and admit it so quickly. But today, she just scratched the quilt covering her body, and heard him cutting something, and there was a crisp tearing sound of the tip of the knife cutting through the flesh, so she replied: "Yes, I miss you. You are now Are you making breakfast?"
"It's one o'clock in the morning in Country Z." Yu Quezhou heard something wrong in her words, and his originally smiling voice suddenly became serious. He asked, "Did something happen to you over there?"
"It's nothing, I just had a nightmare." Xiang Wanning got out of bed sadly, walked to the window, and saw the fading night: "I only remember that I was very sad, and when I woke up, the pillow was full of tears. , as if the heart has been clenched tightly."
"Logically speaking, this should be a dream that impressed me deeply, but I couldn't remember anything after I woke up."
Xiang Wanning said: "But I think it should be of great significance to me, and I don't want to forget it."
There was silence for a moment, and then Yu Quezhou asked softly: "Even if it makes you so sad?"
Xiang Wan Ning couldn't describe this feeling. She just felt that the dream was also a part of her. When she lost this memory, she felt that she had become less complete, as if there were pieces of the complete puzzle that belonged to "Xiang Wan Ning". Got a piece.
"But the person in the dream is also me. It doesn't matter even if she is in pain or despair. It doesn't matter even if I want to forget this memory countless times in the dream, because I really know that I can't forget her. I don’t want to forget her either…if I abandon her too, what will she do?”
"But I can't find her back. It's like I erased her with an eraser. It's just that I feel sad when I see my sister." When Xiang Wanning said this, a somewhat outrageous guess flashed through his mind: " Did my sister abandon me in her dream?"
When she said this, Yu Quezhou, who was far away in country Z, seemed to have guessed something. This may be one of her 401 million retrospective experiences. It may be the reason for the fusion of the world. Her past experiences occasionally come through dreams. The form flashed in her mind, and when she woke up, the memory was revised again, and there was no trace of it.
Yu Quezhou didn't want to tell her what she had experienced before, and forced her to remember everything. With a heart that let nature take its course, and a hint of partiality that "it's best if you can't remember it", he only wanted Xiang Wan in this world. Lemon can live a little more relaxedly, more freely and happily.
Thinking of this, he patiently comforted her: "No, she will not abandon you, and no one will abandon you."
No matter how many times you look back, no one will abandon you.
Afraid that such comfort would be too light, he carefully arranged and combined the words into a sincere but slightly dry sentence: "Dreams and reality are opposite existences. Since you dreamed about sad things, it proves reality." We will never meet again."
"But I'm afraid I'll have another nightmare..." Xiang Wan Ning muttered in a low voice. At this moment, she finally looked at the completely disappearing night, touched the first ray of sunshine in the morning, and expressed her longing that she could no longer hide: " How long will it take for you to finish your work?"
"It's already being finished. You don't have any work arrangements today, right?" Yu Quezhou thought of her itinerary and calculated the time for her return. After she asked this question, she heard Xiang Wanning say "hmm" softly. , so he continued: "Then why not go have breakfast now and have a good sleep when you come back." "I promise, when you wake up, I will be back."
He smiled softly: "At that time, you can call me over to accompany you at any time, so it doesn't matter if you have nightmares, I will be by your side."
……
After Yu Quezhou coaxed everyone in a gentle voice, he threw the phone aside. The left hand holding the handle of the knife was still stained with a lot of blood. His expression became extremely cold the moment after hanging up the phone. Seeing the man struggling to get up and fight back with his skin torn to pieces on the ground, he frowned in disgust and pushed the knife in a little further.
"You are so noisy." He said with some dissatisfaction: "I was talking to her on the phone, who allowed you to speak out?"
The severed tongue on the ground seemed to squirm, and Yu Quezhou met Ahibon's gaze: he was lying on the ground in a miserable state, with monstrous anger in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that his dignity would be trampled on by him. On the soles of his feet, he was always ready to fight back - even if his hands and feet had all their muscles broken, he could only roll on the ground like a stranded fish.
Next to him was Wenter, who was shaking with fear and looking at him in horror. He even took two steps back when Yu Que Zhou glanced at him, even though his eyes had been pierced, except for the constant flow of Nothing else could be seen except the blood and tears, but Wenther knew that this person must be looking at him!
He is too scary, Yu Quezhou is too scary! Is he really human? ! Wenter had never regretted provoking the other party so much, and never regretted sending the invitation letter to him so much... It was obviously the Hongmen Banquet that he had prepared, so why did Yu Quezhou turn his back on the guests and torture them into this the moment they entered? What does it look like? !
However, the instigator could cut their hand tendons while talking to others in such a gentle manner, as if he was doing something elegant and interesting!
He is obviously killing someone!
"Even if we offend you, we won't be punished to death, right?!" Wenther heard the footsteps approaching him, and seemed to think of the feeling of having his eyeballs pierced just now, and couldn't help but scream, and he was struck by this His eyes were pierced, and he couldn't imagine what kind of torture awaited him!
It's better to give him a happy one! Why not give him a good time? !
At the end, Wenther was stroking the ground and subconsciously grabbed the clothes of the man in front of him, almost begging: "Kill me, please kill me!"
Yu Quezhou looked down at the hands holding his left leg, tsked lightly, reached out and chopped it off with a knife!
Then, in the midst of Wenter's painful wailing, he slowly said: "Don't dirty my pants, that's the style she chose for me."
In front of Ashbourne, he used the knife to sharpen every inch of Wenther's skin, as if he was using him as a sharpening board, rubbing the knife on it repeatedly, trying to make it sharper.
Every time Wenther screamed, Axiburn became more fearful. In the end, he realized that the man in front of him was a lunatic! Those fears and anger finally turned into fear at this moment, and Axiburn collapsed on the ground and kept retreating.
He looked outside the house from time to time, hoping that someone would find something wrong here and come in to rescue him. Ashborn's eyes went from expectant to desperate, and in the end he could only watch Yu Quezhou deal with Wenter, tenderly came towards him.
There was a dull roar in his throat, and he was slightly trembling. He wanted to ask Yu Quezhou how he dared, how he dared to do such a thing! How dare he do such a thing on his own territory!
Yu Quezhou seemed to see what he was thinking, and he finally couldn't help laughing at this moment.
"Don't look so pitiful. Don't think who is weak is right." He sighed softly and looked at the other party meaningfully: "Have you forgotten? It was you who invited me to your manor. Let me Let me think about it, you must have buried explosives on the ground to make sure I never return, right?"
Unfortunately, they were not too smart this time, and he easily overpowered them and took away the remote control.
"You dismissed the servants yourself, prepared the place yourself, and even put this knife on the table... This makes me unable to accept your kindness, so I have to comply with your request."
Yu Quezhou saw his own reflection in Ashborn's panicked expression and in his eyes: a butcher with blood on his face and a human skin on his head.
But he did not hesitate to reach out and pierce the knife into Ashbourne's chest, letting the blood splash everywhere, pouring on the top of his head and pouring into his eyes, with the corners of his eyes dilating, like a bloodthirsty devil.
Yu Quezhou showed his most sincere smile at this moment, and he added in Axibon's despair: "I'm sorry, all I did was just self-defense."
Until everything in the house was silent.
Yu Quezhou's face turned pale, and he finally couldn't control himself and retched. His hand that held the handle of the knife was so steady now that it was trembling now.
After a while, self-loathing flashed across his face, thinking that in the world he had gone back to countless times, these two things that made him want to eat their flesh were always teasing them in a superior manner. This time finally allowed him to return the experiences he had suffered to them.
It's a pity that there are only two people in this life.
Yu Quezhou thought deeply, picked up the remote control that he had put aside before, and slowly walked out of the room. Even when dealing with such an annoying guy, he still felt sick, felt queasy, and was vaguely worried.
A trace of hesitation flashed in his heart. Even though there were countless ways to hide it from Xiang Wan Ning, he had already put his whole heart in front of him. At this moment, he was just thinking: How should he tell Wan Ning about this?
Will she... hate herself?
As his thoughts were whirling, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Quezhou's eyes. The figure was dressed in the uniform of the Chinese military. He passed by him leisurely and entered the room to clean up for him.
Then he froze.
"Although I said that when encountering a life threat, you can deal with the other party first..." The other party looked at Yu Que Zhou with some confusion, and pointed at the two inhuman things on the ground: "How do you explain why you want me to go back? "
Yu Quezhou replied absently: "Just say that they were like this as soon as they entered the door."
man:……
Mr. Yu in front of the villain: (punches hard) (shark is crazy)
Mr. Yu after finishing the shark: (cautious) (panicked)
