"You, who are you?" Qin Chuyu stammered.

Jiang also narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth gracefully: "from which direction did he escape?"

·

In a dilapidated warehouse.

The door was pushed open,

The dark smell was instantly reflected into the warehouse.

There is nothing strange around.

The little girl locked in the corner curled up with her hands around her knees, like a little girl without a sense of security.

A middle-aged man in his thirties pushed the door in with a loud movement.

Soon.

Many people were awakened.

His eyes quickly locked on dye white, and a cruel smile came up at the corners of his mouth, pointing to the direction of dye white,

"That, corner, come here."

Now men don't know,

This night,

Let the dye come out,

It was the most regretful decision he made.

Dyed white raised her eyes, and her soft waxy voice was confused, "are you calling me?"

The man naturally nodded, "nonsense, not you, who else can it be?!"

Dyed white got up skillfully, and her long and curly eyelashes covered all the emotions in her eyes like black grapes. "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

The soft and sweet voice reached the man's ear, which made the man a little strange.

This is the first one not afraid of him!

"Come with me."

But it's still a pity in my heart. This is the person the boss wants to play. Now I can't move my hand.

hear nothing of,

When the boss is finished, can you let the brothers play.

The little girl obediently followed the man to a shabby looking room on the top of the mountain.

He said proudly, "remember, after you go in, take good care of the boss! Do you hear me!"

The little girl nodded slightly. A pair of delicate peach blossom eyes, with a slight crimson color around them, bent slightly, like a very lovely crescent moon.

"I see. Please rest assured that I will serve you well."

The faint sweet voice passed into his mouth and made his heart itch. "Well, hurry in."

Perhaps under the cover of the night, perhaps the man's mind is not here, or perhaps the little girl's eyes are slightly drooping, which makes people unable to see clearly.

The pale pink heart-shaped lips, delicate and dripping like peach petals, slowly evoke a strange and gloomy radian, filled with the dark breath of nowhere to place, like the night elves wandering in the dark, as if they devour people in the blink of an eye.

In the room,

Soon,

There was a scream after scream.

Some people are very strange. Why is it the boss?!

Is it difficult? Is something wrong?

"Boss, do you want us to go in and have a look!" the people outside the house shouted.

in the house,

The little girl squatted on the ground, holding a bloody scalpel in her hand, still dripping blood, and was drawing on the neck of a tall man.

The girl's unique soft and sweet voice sounded gently in the house.

Only this man can hear.

"You said that with a stroke, all the blood would splash out. Tut, it's beautiful to think about it."

The voice has a feeling of eagerness and expectation.

"Do you want to try?"

The girl's delicate star eyes are filled with tiny stars all over the sky. She is shining and tilts her head to ask.

The devil's eyebrows and eyes are full of languid and loose, and the morbid gloom flows. The voice is careless. A pair of dark eyes are unfathomable, full of deep and treacherous light. The crimson lips are full of evil and dark laughter.

The whole body's breath is dark and evil, like a devil, with inherent pride and dignity.