"You feel the temperature in midsummer. Listen carefully to the sound of cicadas, right? Maybe there are pedestrians talking and laughing. You see the smile on their faces."
With every word she said, a plain and real day slowly appeared in front of the man. He only felt that his whole body was light, and his soul could float out of his body and fall into the world outlined by dyed white.
"What are you going to do? You're going to visit a friend. Look what you've done."
The man frowned slowly, sweating profusely, and fell into some nightmare. He couldn't get rid of it. He saw the familiar scene, the familiar man, the murder weapon and blood.
Ranbai patiently guided the man to carefully recall the whole incident, and gave a psychological hint without trace, "you killed him, you ran away... No, but you ignored a little."
"There were others at the scene. He saw it with his own eyes."
The man's expression gradually became panic and pain, as if he was struggling desperately.
Countless photos on the four walls, bright and dark lights, the slender shadow and the sound of pocket watches form another world, and even the sound is very far away.
"Remember what that person looks like..."
His low voice gave him a detailed outline of a person's figure and appearance, and every detail began to become vivid, as if there was such a person who witnessed everything at that time.
"It's a pity that he ran away."
"What should you do?"
"You have to be one step ahead of him."
Ranbai smiled and gave instructions.
Mingming's words floated to almost cruel cold-blooded, but his tone remained strangely gentle.
"Kill him."
The man's expression gradually relaxed, and his lips moved back and forth, sending out trembling and vague syllables.
"Kill him..."
"I'll... Kill him."
"What are you doing?"
The little devil lazily opened his gorgeous and treacherous black and red bat wings and flew around the basement. The feeling brought to him by this place was so fresh that he couldn't help but marvel. After reading it, he still had more meaning. He flew back to dye white and watched her shaking her pocket watch.
"You can try." the psychological hint has been planted, and the hypnosis is over. Ran Bai is in a good mood and is interested in answering 001's question. She didn't immediately put away her pocket watch and looked at the devil.
"I'm not interested." Su Xi glanced, hummed coldly, and then focused on the man who didn't know anything. "You've done another bad thing. I saw it."
Ranbai didn't come and didn't avoid Su Xi. What he saw was what she wanted him to see. At the moment, he wouldn't care, "yes."
The little devil couldn't stand dye Bai's hypocritical answer. Even when he laughed, people felt numb. He tutted: "people came to see you, but you gave him psychological hints. There's no psychologist like you."
"Don't you like it?" ranbai asked.
"Yes." the devil smiled quickly and answered without hesitation. When the child laughed, he also showed evil carelessness. He narrowed his red eyes: "the person you just said is your brother. At least he has been together for so many years. How sad he should be that you drugged him and let someone kill him."
"I'll be a good sister, and I'm willing to take care of him." after being exposed to the facts, ran Bai didn't change her face. She pushed down her gold wire glasses and leaned over to look at the child in front of her. With a sense of oppression, she objectively described: "my brother is not obedient. It's normal to teach my sister a lesson."
Listen.
If you have a good appearance.
Hypocrites.
Although 001 said so, he couldn't see the slightest sympathy or poor look on his face. He was only a little sorry. He looked at each other's gentle and quiet look for a second. The devil didn't even fade from the bottom of his eyes, his tone was cadenced, excited and strange: "ha, you're bad."
At the last ending, he lazily picked it, and there were some soft waxy, like coquetry.
Sure enough, he is a devil, and his temperament is uncertain, let alone expect him to have any compassion.
"I'm bad?" ranbai refused to comment on the title and said faintly, "what are you doing now? Do you help the tyrants."
The devil was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that ranbai would ask such a question. He was stunned for a long time. Then he quickly responded and directly admitted that when the tiger's teeth were exposed, they were cute and arrogant: "yes, so I'm as bad as you."
"I'm different from you. I didn't say I was a bad man." ran Bai straightened up and didn't look at him.
"You lied to me?"
001 was stunned and realized that dyeing White was just a routine. He clenched his teeth angrily and even the dark red color in his pupils was thick and real.
"What did I lie to you?"
exactly.
She never admitted a word.
Listening to the truth from dye's mouth is probably the biggest joke.
"Liar!" the devil was about to explode with anger. His white tender cheeks puffed into puffer fish. The pair of strange bat wings kept flapping hard and shouted viciously, "big liar!"
Annoyed the small system, ranbai didn't intend to deceive people and completely ignored it, which made the devil more angry, but there was no place to vent. No matter what he said, ranbai ignored him and did his own things.
He watched her pick up the camera and point it at the man.
All kinds of angles, all kinds of looks.
The shooting posture is very professional, which is difficult for even photographers. The slender and pale fingers buckle on the camera. A pair of brown eyes under the lens have an inexplicable obsession with photography, even morbid, silently recording everything.
Su Xi hated this kind of focus, especially when it was not on him.
"You look like a pervert now." the little devil suddenly opened his mouth. The narrow dark red pupils were full of evil. His delicate face was lovely, but what he said was in line with the devil's nature. He couldn't beat him.
He was unhappy, and naturally he didn't want to make the host happy.
The pervert himself had no reaction. After taking satisfactory photos, he put down the camera and hooked his pocket watch with his fingertips.
001 sneered. He simply sat in the air with his white little hand holding his beautiful chin like an uncle. He looked at dye White's action arrogantly, and his eyes slipped. He stared at the hand dye white held the pocket watch. The action of his slender and clear fingers hanging on the silver pocket watch was somewhat abstinent and attractive. The metal pocket watch was also particularly beautiful against the bone joints, pale in color, and the tail finger was wearing a bone ring, The golden slender chain hung down, and her fingertips hung slightly, white to almost transparent.
The little devil licked the purplish red thin lips, and suddenly felt that the small fangs were itchy, which made him have the impulse to hold the dyed white fingertips and bite. It should be good to bite and taste good.
He reached his teeth and restrained the temptation. Unexpectedly, the man's cold words almost made him fall from the air.