Chapter 1127

Su Kui raised his hand lightly, and the silk thread was quickly withdrawn. Qin 14 fell to the ground in a mess, rolled twice, and came into close contact with the cold and bloody things on the ground.

With a scream, he quickly got up.

Except for one person who had lost his breath, all the others were tied to the ground and lived properly. Naturally, I have witnessed the cold scene just now. Apart from the horror movie, I haven't seen it in reality!

They looked at Qin 14, shaking their heads in fear.

Qin Shishi sneers, gets up and kicks hard. "Sir, I have a large number of people. I let you go. I didn't expect that I'm still impatient these days. I'll catch up and die myself? Don't you think about it before you come here? Since he has been on this road for many years, since he can sit firmly in the leading position, he can't wait for the curfew to drag him down! "

As expected -

since he is not dead, he will not let go of any of these people.

A few steps to the edge of the cliff, he looked down and saw a black fog billowing in the endless abyss. There was a wave of evil spirit coming to his face, as if there were countless voices hypnotizing his brain, telling him: jump, jump -

he shook his head violently and left quickly. At the moment when a group of people begged for mercy and swore, they were just like dumplings Down.

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on the precipice, the only five cars left are parked in the dark. Their owners will never come back.

This is a desolate dead mountain. It has been sealed up since many strange accidents. It's not sure to see the sun for decades. Those who come here secretly, in addition to the most vicious people, are racing drivers who look at life as a mustard and pursue excitement.

The bright black Land Rover sped all the way down the hill and soon disappeared.

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in the blink of an eye in the late autumn, the early winter will come. The cold wind blows like a knife on the face, as if it can cut a piece of meat.

This year's snow falls very early, the magnificent atmosphere of the old house over the long-lasting floating snow like white floes. Small snow, in the air, will be dissolved by the air, into water fell down.

A light layer of snow floc is pressed on the plum blossom which is blooming at the beginning outside the window. The bright red petals and the light yellow stamens are in the pale winter, and are extremely gorgeous.

Through the half open carved window, you can hear the sound of the piano in it.

Indoor, study.

Qin Yu leaned on the soft collapse, his knuckled fingers slowly nodding on the side of the table, and clapped with the sound of zither. The other hand casually holds a volume of books and glances at it from time to time.

By the window, Su Kui's long black hair gathered behind his head and tied loosely. The snow-white silk long shirt has a retro buckle design at the neckline. Her eyebrows are low and her eyes are calm. The thin fingers are lazy to move the strings at will, and a string of melodious music flows out of the fingertips.

The sandalwood on the desk is curling up, floating in the study, carrying the fragrance of log, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

They didn't talk. They were doing their own things, but they seemed to have a natural tacit understanding. They didn't interfere with each other, but they wanted to lead each other.

"Yinluo." Light voice just fell, a cup of steaming white tea has been handed to hand.

He raised his eyes and took over. The green tips of the tea cups were floating one by one. With a gentle blow, he gathered into a group along the wave of the current. I took a sip, and my lips and teeth were fragrant.