"Oh, she's out."

As soon as he broke through the door of the basement, a lazy voice came into Lin Sanjiu's ears with some lightness.

Standing in the dimly lit corridor, stepping on the broken sawdust, she raised her head.

The candle flickered, setting off the deep night outside the window, dyed half room orange. Standing in a warm and beating fire, Qing Jiuliu turned his head too far, looked at Lin Sanjiu, and smiled with white teeth. The eyes that were caged by the shadow were slightly bright with diamond like bright starlight.

On the other side of him, Ji Shanqing was standing -- he looked up and saw Lin Sanjiu coming out, slightly sideways, and the long horsetail slid down from his face, covering his slightly embarrassed look; However, his hands, which were with Qing Jiuliu and firmly pressed the radish on the table, did not move.

A radish with a face pasted on the table was surprisingly quiet and did not struggle.

"You know the basement can't trap me," Lin Sanjiu didn't move and smiled bitterly.

Qing Jiuliu tilted his head like a child, and his actions were still somewhat relaxed and lazy.

Whenever he showed this appearance, everything in the world seemed to fade into a vague background; Only qingjiuliu is the only shining and decisive Center - no matter what he does, his eyes can be firmly attracted and cannot be moved.

It's probably not just because he's good-looking.

"I know," he said vaguely, and the mermaid in his hand was still close to the radish's ear: "... I don't want to trap you, as long as there is a chance for us to stop him."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at Ji Shanqing, who somehow found a knife with a thin and sharp metal blade, which was tightly pressed on the artery of the radish.

"You two discussed so quickly," she sighed again, "... Even the whistle can be disguised. But what's the matter with the wind outside? Just now the house was shaking."

"After this guy pushed [tornado whip] back, I quietly handed it to the gift bag," Qing Jiuliu said, casually taking a cigarette in his mouth. "Anyway, there were a lot of things on the table at that time. You can't find any less."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned - if there was only a whistle just now, it showed that the dimension crack was far away, and she wouldn't be nervous so soon; But she didn't expect that Qing Jiuliu had thought of everything long ago and fooled her with her own things.

... only her trusted companions can secretly let her be fooled like this.

"Then you -"

She just wanted to ask "what are you going to do", but she didn't expect to say half of the words. Radish suddenly recovered at this time; As soon as the mermaid's effect disappeared, he immediately reacted to the current situation, twisting and struggling desperately while shouting, "bastard! Let go of me!"

It seems that radish doesn't taboo the knife in Ji Shanqing's hand at all. It only fluttered a few times, and his neck and face were marked with blood holes by his own resistance - only when the blood slipped down his cheek, radish laughed with resentment.

"You guys have miscalculated!"

His face turned red with blood, and he breathed heavily, spitting viciously on the table. "I am a member of the visa officers association. Haven't you heard of it? When joining the association, all visa officers in the twelve circles will swear to the same principle, preferring to lose their lives rather than issue visas under any force!"

Of course, Lin Sanjiu knows this rule, which can be said to be known by everyone in the twelve realms. She had heard of it once when she was a red Nautilus. It is with the deterrence and protection of this rule that visa officers have today's status; As it involves group interests, once the Visa Officers Association finds someone breaking the oath, it will even take the initiative to issue a hunting order against both sides - there are naturally as many people as willing to be killers for the visa officers association.

Coercing the visa officer by force is not only a matter of endless trouble, but also may get nothing except a dead body - radish probably thought of this and struggled even harder at this time; He decided that several people didn't dare to deal with him, so he was even more reckless. At this time, he shouted forcefully, "if you don't let go of me now, just wait for the random transmission! I tell you, even if a visa officer is dead, it's because they won't open a visa for nothing!"

"You said so much," Qing Jiuliu turned and gently opened his mouth, half squinting his eyes and spit a cigarette on his face; The white smoke was enchanting in the light of the candle. "... I just thought we were going to ask you for a visa."

Not only Lin Sanjiu, but also the radish was stunned: "isn't it?"

"Of course not." Qing Jiuliu smiled as if he heard something funny, and a mouthful of snow-white teeth glittered in the dim candle light: "issuing a visa can only solve the problem once, and I intend to do it once and for all."

Radish blinked confused.

Qing Jiuliu didn't answer, but turned his eyes back and glanced at Lin Sanjiu. The firelight sculpted his side face into a smooth, beautiful and almost shocking silhouette. He smiled and whispered to her: "... Leave it alone."

This is the second time Lin Sanjiu heard this sentence from his mouth. This time, as soon as his voice fell, Ji Shanqing's knife tip had been deeply plunged into the carotid artery of radish.

The gushing blood column burst out countless splashing shadows under the candle light; As soon as the eyes of the gift bag narrowed, the blood stains on the face had been "slapped" and slid down along the skin, and half of the jacket had been dyed through. He closed his eyes, and instead of pulling out the knife in his hand, he stabbed it into the deep again - when the radish's body completely stopped twitching like a fish out of the water, he gently released his hand.

The black handle of the knife poked out of his neck. Ji Shanqing took a step back, and the heavy body lost its support, and suddenly fell to the floor with a "thud" - his eyes staring at the ceiling were still staring round, and confusion and ridicule still clearly remained on the radish face.

When Ji Shanqing's knife suddenly inserted into the artery of radish, Lin Sanjiu lowered his head and avoided his eyes; She put her knuckles against the center of her eyebrows. When she heard the blood splashing on the floor, she finally sighed deeply and understood the purpose of qingjiuliu.

This man seems to be able to cross that line at any time without burden; When he wants to do something, there is no taboo in the world for him.

Qing didn't look at her for a long time, but lazily said to Ji Shanqing, "try it."

Ji Shanqing wiped out the blood and suddenly whispered, "sister."

Lin Sanjiu looked up and found a newly formed visa lying flat on the palm of the gift bag - she couldn't see the contents of the visa clearly from her perspective, but the card glowing under the candle was a visa, right.

"It's the 'Olympics'," Ji Shanqing said softly to her, gently approaching, as if she were a frightened little animal: "... My ability has changed now, and I have become a [substandard visa officer]. Sister, we can go to the next world together, and you can continue to protect the great witch."

Yes, the gift bag has actually killed many people——

Lin Sanjiu looked at him with his mouth open. For a moment, he didn't know what to say - just when she was silent, Qing Jiuliu clamped the cigarette in his hand and suddenly smiled and opened his mouth: "... Breathe a sigh of relief?"

Lin Sanjiu was suddenly surprised and looked up at him.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't mean anything else."

Qing Jiuliu turned his eyes and didn't look at her, as if he knew Lin Sanjiu's feeling at this time - when a person's deepest, secret emotion that he didn't even notice was suddenly exposed in the light of the sky, the sense of shame like not wearing clothes was the least welcome to the audience.

Looking at the wall on the other side, Qing Jiuliu gently opened his mouth, and the white smoke as unreal as a dream wrapped around his lips and teeth, making him look like a cloud.

"You are a good man. You have conscience and principles." He said softly in his voice, and every word clearly passed into Lin Sanjiu's ears. "... every time I hear people say that everyone has no other advantages, but is very kind, I want to laugh. People who live in a civilized society and have no opportunity and courage to break the law, everyone his mother thinks he is very kind and a good person - a good person has suddenly become the cheapest compliment in the world. Frankly, I still feel sick."

Lin Sanjiu breathed slightly hurriedly.

"And you, you're different. I've never seen that after the end of the world, I've experienced so many worlds, and I'm still like you..." Qing Jiuliu said here, as if he couldn't find the right word; After a pause, he continued: "... You remind me of the Knights of the middle ages. Even in the dark, they are moving towards the light."

"What am I --" Lin Sanjiu couldn't say two words "good man", laughed self mockingly and wiped his face: "as you said, i... I saw him dead, and I was relieved."

"Because you're still alone, it's understandable." Qing Jiuliu turned his head and narrowed his eyes. "Being a person who sticks to principles is a far heavier burden than you realize."

"I've been with you for so long, and I found that you can only kill in the case of counterattack or necessity," Qing Jiuliu said with a smile. "To be honest, I admire this. But killing radish is my style of doing things - I'm very happy to kill him, which has nothing to do with you."

"You say this just to make me feel better," Lin Sanjiu answered with a wry smile, "you have to do bad things -"

"Shut up." Qing Jiuliu suddenly threw the cigarette end at her, and a light of fire drew a parabola in the dark sky, fell into a pool of blood and went out.

He suddenly stood up - just now he was lazily leaning on the table, and now he seemed to be finally impatient by Lin Sanjiu; He stepped over and stood in front of Lin Sanjiu with his arms in his arms. Gift bag look at this, look at that, didn't say anything.

"You are just a mortal. Principles are not so easy to adhere to."

"Admit your limitations, admit that you can't do it this time, and accept this fact. How you deal with this fact in the future is your business; but remember that you are just a mortal, and you can only try to be a good person for a long time, because it's too difficult."

Strangely, Lin Sanjiu felt a sense of relaxation slowly emerging from the depths of her body, as if someone had unloaded a heavy thing from her shoulder; It's like walking slowly into a pool of hot water. With this kind of almost relief like relaxation, a deep fatigue also wrapped her.

Why doesn't she know that it's more enjoyable to do whatever she wants for interests? So she was deeply afraid that once she started and was tempted, she would no longer be able to stop the downward trend - with this idea, Lin Sanjiu unconsciously became increasingly demanding on herself; It seems that the longer you are in the doomsday, the more you dare not let go.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the bodies on the ground for a while, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind, as if he didn't think of anything.

After a few minutes, she looked at the two silent people beside her.

"... how can we explain to Si Lu and them if we kill him?" She breathed out, and when she raised her eyes again, the usual clear amber looked almost pure black in the flames. "We can't give out the gift bag."

"Four visa officers have died. It's nothing to die another one." Ji Shanqing said with a slight smile - as if he was relieved. Of course, for him, human death is not very important: "we can send a letter now and tell them not to come."

"Wait a minute," Qing Jiuliu suddenly waved his hand, "... You forget that the visa officer killed by the mysterious killer has another feature."

Lin Sanjiu just experienced ups and downs in his mood. He didn't understand what he meant for a moment, but just stared at him in a daze; Seeing them turn around and walk to the body, she immediately remembered.

... every dead visa officer was ransacked.

"If you have to carry forward your style and don't want to take anything, I don't object -" Qing Jiuliu grabbed the ankle of the body and dumped the dead radish on his head and feet. "Although I personally think it's meaningless - anyway, people are dead, it's better to use waste. Oh, really don't want it?"

He withdrew his eyes, suddenly shook his hand, and threw the just found [military compressed heat] on the table: "well, don't eat until you starve to death."

Qing Jiuliu clearly knows that she has been hungry for a long time.

Lin San covered his face with wine, and he simply didn't know what to say about him; After a while, she scolded hoarsely and grabbed the [military compressed heat] on the table: "you are a devil!"

"The psychological consultation fee of 3000 dollars an hour is not in vain." Qing Jiuliu responded lazily, and his body just blocked Lin Sanjiu's view of the body.

When a 1200kj invisible heat was photographed into Lin Sanjiu's skin, she suddenly lowered her eyes listening to the slapping sound.

Although the heat is really not much, it still injects a strange warm current into her body - as if her organs have also been moistened. Lin Sanjiu can clearly feel that her energy is growing up bit by bit.

The two [terrible! The wallet is missing] and [unfinished painting], which were taken away by radish and have not been de carded, were quickly turned out by the two and placed on the table; The compressed heat and the small garbage can were all radishes that had been taken out and not put back, so they were immediately found - but most of his things seemed to be hidden in some kind of storage props. After looking for them for a long time, they found that there was something wrong with his pants.

No matter what it is, as long as it slides along the seam of his pants, it will instantly slide into the seam and disappear - the whole pair of pants is a storage prop!

"Even so, I don't want to wear his pants," Ji Shanqing frowned. "The pants stink."

"Neither do I," Qingjiu concluded. "His legs are too short."

Lin Sanjiu sat quietly with her mouth pursed - the change came too fast, and she had to digest it.

"Eh?"

The gift bag suddenly issued a cry of surprise, which made Lin Sanjiu jump, and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter?"

The two men sitting on the ground turned their heads together, their eyes bright.

"He has a lot of things on him..."

(really, I knelt down for you. I wrote the word "group ridicule" plainly. Why do you look like I've finally lost my virginity?)

(thank you for the facial paralysis of Shenyou and the heshibi of ▃ luanyu ▂ for your support. It seems that more than once? Thank you also for the rewards of Qiaohan, Shizhou Fengyun, jujube eating girl LLL, big witch licking Zu Fellowship (what ghost), and everyone's monthly ticket encouragement!)

(the man is here, and the man is gone. See you in debt.)