In retrospect, No. 33 couldn't remember whether she was afraid at the time, whether it was the fear of death or the fear of the dean, she couldn't remember it at all, and it was probably because the cold wind in Hokkaido had frozen her brain at that time.

In Hokkaido in winter, when there is a snowstorm, the snow can even accumulate up to two meters thick, but now the snow has only just begun to fall, and the wind is howling, and it is difficult for the snow to accumulate on the ground, in this case, if she falls from the third floor, if her head hits the ground first, the consequences are unimaginable - even if she does not fall to her death on the spot, at least she will faint, or break her arms and legs, and then be buried by the wind and snow until the next day...... Or next spring, when the snow melts, her body will be revealed.

The light transmitted by the window flickered, it should be the dean who chased after the window, and was puzzled when he saw her disappearing, he couldn't have imagined that she dared to hang her body outside the window at a young age, and he didn't have the idea of checking the windowsill, just glanced at the window to make sure she wasn't hiding on the windowsill outside.

At this point, if she calls for help, he opens the window and pulls her back into the warm room, but that means...... Her whole body was frozen, and she could only be at his mercy.

She gritted her teeth and her lips were tightly closed, she didn't want to end up like her three roommates anyway.

She'd rather die!

Whew-

The snow falls on the glass and melts into snow water by the temperature of the room, and when it flows onto the windowsill, it freezes again, so the windowsill is very slippery.

A gust of wind blew, and her fingers finally slid down the last five millimeters, the crucial five millimeters.

Fall.

She was as light as a swallow, and all the pain was gone, like a snow elf, dancing with the wind.

It would be nice to be able to fly into the sky......

Fly to the kingdom of angels without pain.

She thought so, and suddenly a shadow broke away from her body, like an out-of-body in a movie, the shadow was exactly the same as her, but the shadow was rising, as if it was flying to heaven instead of her.

That...... Is it my soul?

Unfortunately, such a wonderful feeling only lasted for a moment.

Her fall stopped, and the shadow disappeared into thin air.

What's going on?

Could it be that the snow on the ground is already so high?

No, she didn't fall into the snow, her body was perpendicular to the ground, and she hung in the air without going up or down.

Don't...... Did God save me?

She didn't really believe in God, because if there was a God, why would God allow such an evil place to exist?

Her fingers and arms were frozen and unconscious, and she didn't feel a hand holding her wrist from above, but she soon knew.

Before her eyes came a strange scene, a blurred silhouette emerging from the blizzard, and then the outline was filled with a multicolored black.

It was a man, a man in a black leather suit, wrapped in a black leather coat from head to toe, revealing only a pair of burning and flashing eyes, which should be female in terms of figure.

The woman held the windowsill with one hand and No. 33's wrist with the other, staring at her fixedly, her eyes flowing with admiration.

"That's your sect master?" Jiang Chanji couldn't help but interject when he heard this.

This story made him listen to a thrilling sound, even more thrilling than when he faced Kali, because the young 33 at that time was probably facing an evil existence no less than Kali.

Number 33 nodded slightly.

The Sect Master looked down at the young girl, she saw the scene just now, although she didn't know why this little girl braved the snowstorm to climb out of the window to avoid the man, but she felt that this little girl was simply a natural ninja!

The word "forbearance" is a knife in the heart, as a ninja, you have to be ruthless enough, ruthless to the enemy, ruthless to yourself!

This little girl's determination and courage to climb on a high place made the sect master feel like she had discovered a treasure, and she seemed to have awakened some kind of extraordinary ability at the moment of life and death just now, which was even more rare.

"Do you want to live or die?" the Sect Master asked her, "If you want to die, then I'll let go." ”

"I ...... I want to live. Her lips were frozen, and her words were slurred.

"Good. ”

The sect master lightly dragged her up, took her in his arms, jumped onto the windowsill, opened the window, and led her inside.

The dean had left in a huff, and the hallway was empty.

Number 33's body shrunk into the Sect Master's arms and shivered, her fingers frozen into the shape of chicken claws from overexertion and low temperature.

The snowflakes on her body began to melt into ice water, further taking away the heat from her body.

No. 33 gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The Sect Master held her in her arms and walked in the bungalow as if no one was around, but she walked without a sound, even when she stepped on the upturned wooden floor.

As she walked through a room with a hidden door, the sect master seemed to hear something, put her down, and made a "shhh" gesture to her.

The Sect Master's body disappeared as if it were quickly melting into the air.

The door to that room was opened by an invisible hand, and then closed again.

The invisible sect master saw the ugly scene in the room, but she had seen too much ugliness, the world of the rich was often uglier than the world of the poor, and her eyes were not shocked.

The sect master did not alarm the panting dean, nor did he intend to rescue the girl under him, because that girl had no intention of resisting at all, so why should she meddle?

What's more, even if it does, it shouldn't be up to her.

She exited the room the same way she came, crouched in front of Number 33, looked the little girl in the eye, and asked, "Do you want revenge?"

No. 33 nodded vigorously, and for some reason, she felt that the woman in black in front of her was equivalent to a god.

"Good. ”

The sect master picked her up again, "Where is the bathtub or bath?"

The public bath in the bungalow was now closed, and there was no hot water, so No. 33 raised an arm and guided the sect master to the dean's bedroom.

The dean's wife and the dean were only husband and wife on the surface, but in fact, the men and women were thieves and prostitutes, each playing their own games, and they did not live in the orphanage, and the dean's room was empty.

The suzerain carried her into the bathroom, poured hot water into the large and comfortable jacuzzi, then took off her clothes and put her in the bathtub, and threw her clothes into the dryer to dry.

Wrapped in steaming hot water, No. 33 can be regarded as retracting half of the leg that stepped into the ghost gate.

While she was bathing, the Sect Master wandered around the room outside the bathroom, rummaging around, and the occupational illness of a ninja made the Sect Master not miss the opportunity to gather any information.

No. 33 didn't ask the sect master what to do if the dean came back, she instinctively thought that the sect master could handle everything.

After soaking in hot water for about twenty minutes, No. 33 finally recovered, she dried her body and hair with a towel, took out dry clothes from the dryer and put them on, and walked out of the bathroom.

The Sect Master sat in the Dean's boss's chair, and Number 33 stood in front of her.

The Sect Master bent down slightly, pulled out a short knife with a cold light from the outside of his left calf, and stretched the handle towards her.

"You have two choices now, one is to take revenge now, and I will help you, and the other is to take revenge yourself in a few years. ”

No. 33 did not hesitate to take the short knife, because if it dragged on for a few more years, I don't know how many more children would be poisoned.

At that moment, the lock on the door rang, and the door was pushed open.

The dean, disheveled, walked in from the outside, and since the lights were on in the hallway and the lights were dark in the room, he didn't see two more people inside.

When he closed the door and turned on the light, he unexpectedly saw number 33.

No. 33 put his hands behind his back and hid the short knife behind him.

The moment the lights came on, the sect master was already invisible.

"Haha! So you're here! I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door!" The dean excitedly unbuttoned his shirt, "Say, what do you want?" As long as you obediently cooperate, I will buy you whatever you want!"

The dean shook off his shirt and walked to the desk to open a drawer, "It's okay, I'm going to score two goals tonight to let you know what it means to be old and strong!"

He took out a small blue pill, swallowed it in his stomach, and then approached Number 33 as he took off his pants in a small jump.

No. 33 does not avoid or retreat.

Suddenly, the dean was knocked on the back of the neck, and he immediately spun around, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

A bowl of snow water splashed on his face, causing him to wake up.

"How...... What are you for? Who are you?"

He found that his hands and feet were tied to the bed in a "big" shape, naked.

On the left side of the bed stood number 33, and on the right stood an adult woman dressed in black leather.

The lights in the room were turned off, and the fireplace was lit, and the light of the fire reflected the side of Number 33's face, as well as the dagger in her hand.

He tried to break free, but his hands and feet were tied so tightly that it was impossible to break free.

He glared at the sect master in horror and said tremblingly, "You...... What do you want to do? Who sent you? Ask for money? There's a hidden safe under the desk, and there's dollars, gold bars, and diamonds, and you can take them all, just let me go!"

"I have a lot of friends! High-ranking officials, rich businessmen, killing me is not good for you, they will avenge me!"

"And you!" he turned to glare at Number 33 again, "I promise I'll never touch you again, next time...... No, tomorrow, tomorrow I will recommend you to a good family for adoption, you ...... You put that knife down......"

They looked at him as if they were looking at a dead man.

No. 33 raised his short knife, and in the midst of the dean's terrible screams, he did not stab him in the head, neck, chest, abdomen and other vital parts, but cut off the source of his sin.

The dean almost fainted to death in pain, blood and urine gushing out like tap water.

Number 33 wrapped the mess in a napkin and walked to the fireplace.

"Don't! Don't! Don't! I beg you! I beg you!" the dean convulsed in pain, and his voice changed.

He still had the idea of replanting his limbs, but his last illusions were shattered as 33 threw the filth into the roaring fireplace, heard the sound of grease burning from the fireplace, and smelled the aroma of barbecue.

No. 33 handed the short knife back to the sect master with both hands, and the sect master withdrew the short knife to stop the bleeding for the dean.

"Why ......," said the dean in excruciating pain.

Why did they treat him like this, why did they stop the bleeding for him after dealing with him like this, were they afraid of killing?

The Sect Master lowered his body and whispered in his ear, "You think her revenge is over? No, this is just the beginning. ”

After saying that, the sect master picked up No. 33, pushed open the window, and disappeared into the snowstorm, taking away the dollar jewelry in his safe by the way.

The dean, who was tied to the bed, was not found until the next morning, followed by the Hokkaido police, as a large amount of evidence of his evil deeds appeared online, including videos that erased the victim's face and identity information.

After his injuries recovered, he was imprisoned after a lengthy trial and appeal process, and he was sentenced to life imprisonment because of the evidence, and he was imprisoned in a prison.

Despite being accused by Qianfu, it is undeniable that his powerful friends are running for him outside, and on the grounds of his special physical condition, they have secured him a solitary cell, promising him that as long as he stays in prison for two or three years, when the limelight has passed, he will be given the opportunity to be released on medical parole.

And they also told him that they heard that there is a mysterious secret doctor in South Asia recently, no matter what parts you are missing, as long as you are willing to spend money, the secret doctor can help you make up for it, even if there is a mismatch in blood type and so on.

The dean, who had no love in his life, regained hope, he had money, and he could borrow it from his friends, as long as he could become a complete man again...... Hearing that black people are very big, he wondered if he should simply replace them with black people?

However, one night after he was imprisoned, two invisible figures sneaked into the prison without realizing it, it was the suzerain and No. 33 in a ninja suit.

It is well known that some men in the prison are interested in men, and when the lights are out, one of these macho men finds that the door of his cell is silently opened, and at the same time there is another cell door, which is the single cell where the dean lives.

This macho man has long heard that the newly imprisoned old man has a very unique body structure, neither male nor female, and it is well maintained, such a God-given opportunity, how can he not try it?

The dean was wondering why the lock was unlocked when a bald hunk walked in, covered his mouth before he could shout, and closed the door......

That night, the dean suffered the same poison as the girls.

This was just the beginning, and almost every night after that, the cell door of a macho man who was interested in him would open inexplicably, making him sing every night.

Ten days later, one morning, the body of the dean was found in his cell, and he hanged himself with a towel.

The prisoner who lived in the cell next to him swore to the guards who came to investigate that he had heard the little girl's cappella singing in the cell next door last night, and he thought it was a female ghost, so frightened that he covered his head with a quilt and trembled, and did not dare to make a sound.

The prison guards, thinking that he was asleep and dreaming, asked him what the little girl was singing.

The prisoner imitated the voice and sang:

“run！little girl！run！”

“big bad wolf is for you！”

No. 33's expression finished telling the whole story calmly, and Jiang Chanji listened silently, chilling all over.

Hell is empty, and demons are on earth!