Chapter 2427

Ranbai has been calculating the time at the bottom of her heart. Now... It's about 0 a.m.

Do you have to come back here every time you reach zero? Or what conditions are triggered? Or is it related to death?

In this punishment world, except for the preliminary outline, everything else needs to be explored by yourself, and the system will not give any prompt.

Dyeing white doesn't need any systematic plot. I habitually think about it and don't care too much.

The only pity is,

When I was with that man, I suddenly left.

Tut.

After an hour,

Dye Bai finds that the original owner's body can leave the room without restriction and go straight through the wall.

There was silence all around. Now the night is very dark, deep enough to be a little heavy. For slum 42, it is doomed to be a night of peace.

How much plunder, or fighting, see blood, have been used to taking place in this place.

Dyed white narrowed her eyes and looked at the silver moon in the sky, emitting a faint light. She didn't know if it was an illusion, with a little unknown demon cool.

The girl in red with blood was suspended in the air, half leaning back on her exquisite and flawless face. The profile of her side face was beautiful and strange. Her long black hair spread behind her like quicksand, and the thin moonlight fell on her like a yarn. The whole person seemed a kind of hazy surprise and hidden danger.

But in a few seconds,

Dyed white has taken back her eyes.

She frowned and thought carelessly about the scene she saw in the daytime today.

Her official little brother is Si Jin. As for the one next to her

Definitely not wrong.

There are at least seven similarities with the original owner's facial features, which may be related by some blood relationship.

After all, there have never been so many coincidences and accidents in the world. Every surprise you think you are caught off guard may actually be a deliberate situation.

Maybe you can find the identity of the original owner directly.

Ranbai thought and decided to wait for tomorrow to float out.

The spirit body didn't need to sleep. She didn't feel sleepy now. She could only sigh bored. She supported her chin with her left hand, so she sat directly at the top of the seventh floor and began to count the stars.

Life is too boring,

Need a little recreation.

The next day,

With the first time to lead the way, with the memory of dyed white, which can be called a demon, I directly depicted the route from slum 42 to the magic dream world in my mind, forming a small map. Naturally, I don't need to grab a navigator to lead the way.

She came to the magic dream world with ease, just because other people couldn't see her at all, and walked recklessly for a while.

People around always feel that there is a gust of Yin wind blowing, but when they look back, there is nothing. That kind of bone penetrating coolness is not an illusion, which makes people mutter.

Ranbai smiled, and the blood pupils were broken, like the light shed by the sun.

Then lift your eyes,

He ran into a slender boy standing by a street lamp not far away.

Dyed white: "

This kind of mischief is successful and then witnessed by others. It's not so wonderful.

Today, the boy is wearing a black casual suit, which still reflects the excessive whiteness of his skin color. At the moment, he is so careless to side, holding his pocket with one hand and leaning against the street lamp.

A small and beautiful silver cross held on the bone chain just fell on the porcelain white clavicle.

The young man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and the cold and wavless eyes fell calmly on the girl in blood.