Therefore, he took this piece of debris back, and wanted to know what caused it.
Because, if it wasn't for him
So, who else?
A thin and weak figure flashed through Su Xian's mind
The fundus becomes familiar and complex.
……
A few minutes later, Su Xian picked up a shirt that had been dyed with blood from the clothes he had changed and left the bedroom.
If he remembered correctly, there was blood on her back neck, and even though some time passed, there was still a little blood on his clothes.
……
In fact, some things have been suspected for a long time, and even the results that people secretly find out are close to their own imagination
Again and again.
And the reason why he is not sure is that even he himself does not want to believe, can not believe.
All of that, it's too weird.
If that's the truth, then he is what?
He and Rong mo After many twists and turns, why bother?
He thought he was in charge of everything, but in the end, it was likely that he was under the control of others
Would it be, like this?
If so, he only felt that his life had been completely subverted.
Su Xian has insomnia.
Even if I didn't see the hypnotist.
He was eager to know the answer before, but after tonight, he didn't dare to seek it again. He didn't know what he was hesitating about. Maybe he was afraid of his memory of more than 20 years Total subversion.
In his memory, it was so clean that he was asked to pursue some truth in vain, which was to let him Can you afford it?
* *
three days later.
On the road, a news spread.
The governor's right-hand killer, Japan's top samurai, the evil spirit, four all died.
A large amount of blood was found in a wharf in Rome, but in the end, the whole bodies of four people were not found. Most of them were broken arms and limbs.
It goes without saying that the governor is bound to be furious when he learns of all his deaths.
But he did not move, quiet and terrible, the four people's death is like a stone sinking into the sea, it seems that he did not start any waves there.
But often, sometimes the more quiet, the more terrible.
……
……
Just compared with those bloody, at this time, on a tourist island, a man in white came out of a seaside villa.
His clothes were thin and his skin was almost transparent.
Her face is clear and handsome, delicate, and her eyebrows and eyes are slender, but her eyes are of different colors, with a little bit of melancholy.
It's like a beautiful man coming out of a cartoon.
However, he seems to live in the dark all the year round, and rarely see light, so when he sees such a bright sun, he feels very dazzling and seems to be very uncomfortable.
He walked out of the villa and raised his hand slightly to cover the view.
He was white and thin, and his clear vein could be seen on the back of his hand.
Just now
He is not only not adapted to the light outside, it seems that he is not very adapted to everything here.
Outside, there are children running on the beach and lovers walking along
He stood there, as if out of place with everything around him.
Now.
A beach ball kicked to his side, he stood in the same place, at the foot of things, a flash of consternation.
Not far away, a little girl with two braids of sheep's horn ran over and watched the ball beside a strange big brother -
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