Bang Dang!

In front of the vending machine, two strangely dressed young men who kill Matt bend down to pick up their drinks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The purple-haired young man who killed Matt took a sip of the drink in his hand and immediately rubbed his arms with his hands, "White hair, why do you want to buy cold drinks, you are going to freeze to death now." ”

The young man with white hair on the side is the white hair that Purple Hair said, I saw him squinting his eyes and enjoying a sip of hot coffee in his hand: "No, what I bought is hot." Siha~, and a little hot. ”

Zi Fa looked at himself who was frozen into a dog, and then looked at the white hair with a look of enjoyment, and immediately became unbalanced: ", Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" jumped over and grabbed Bai Hai's neck.

Poof, a mouthful of coffee squirted out directly from the white hair's mouth. Breaking the purple-haired hand: "Let go, I'm going to be strangled to death by you." ”

"You scumbag, drinking hot coffee by yourself and making me drink cold drinks that are cold to death, it's really hateful, and there will be endless death today. ”

"You guy. The white hair struggled for a long time, and the last kick kicked the purple hair away, and he lay on the ground and breathed greedily. "I almost strangled to death by you!"

The purple hair that was kicked to the ground didn't get up, and lay on the ground, looking at the white hair with a complaining face, laughing: "It's not all because of your bad guy." ”

Gray hair: "Cut, that's because I don't have enough money, otherwise I wouldn't have bought you a cold drink." ”

。。。。。。。 If you don't have enough money, why do you buy hot coffee, it's all just an excuse.

Footsteps from far and near can be heard in the distance.

The white-haired and purple-haired people got up from the ground, and it would be humiliating to be seen like this.

Not long after, one dressed in white, just up to their thighs, should be a child. Because the other party's head is lowered, they can't see each other's faces, otherwise they will be pleasantly surprised.

Purple hair: "White hair, why did this kid come out so late." ”

Whitehair shrugged his shoulders: "How do I know." Do you want to scare him and let him know that it is powerful, so that he will never dare to go out so late next time. ”

Zi Fa thought about it and felt that it made sense, "Then it can only be like this, who would know that what beats under our weird shape is a fiery heart." ”

The purple-haired and white-haired two paid attention, and immediately walked over to the child who was wearing a white coat and had a lower head. The two of them were excited, and when they thought of running home to find their mothers with the scared crying nose of the little ghost in front of them, they became more and more proud, and their heels didn't touch the ground when they walked, and the whole person was about to float.

The white hair grinned and showed her snow-white silver teeth, making herself look even more terrifying: "Hey, little ghost!"

The sleepy night that was about to fall asleep heard the people in front of him seem to be calling themselves, and looked up at them.

Yes!

The white hair jumped more than a meter high in fright, and jumped into the arms of the purple hair. "Run, ghost!"

The purple hair held the white hair in his hand, and looked at the demon slowly approaching in front of him in horror. The white hair was stunned for two seconds, and found that the purple hair was still in place and did not move. "Damn, you're running, didn't you see him approaching?"

Zi Hai was also anxious: "Do you think I don't want to run? I'm also desperate, but my legs are stiff and I can't move at all." ”

Gray hair: "......." is over, this time I'm going to die.

When the night saw their expressions, he knew that he must have been frightened by his own grimace, and he had been keeping his head down and hurrying away because he didn't want people to see it, but they wanted to call themselves, and they couldn't blame themselves.

Looking at the vending machine behind them, the night eyes lit up, and they were just sleepy, so they bought a can of coffee to relieve their fatigue.

And in the eyes of these two people, the eyes of the night lit up and they were about to start attacking them.

Whitehair: "What to do, we might be dying here today." ”

Purple Hair: "I miss my mom, I haven't seen her in two years. ”

Gray hair: "I'm pretty much the same, I ran out to do a big job, but now。。。。。 How can there be a face to go back. ”

Purple Hair: "I used to fantasize about being a singer like Kimura Hideno, but now it seems to be coming to an end. ”

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, but they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, maybe this was a relief. It's so tiring to be alive now.

In the desperate look of the two, the night slowly passed them and passed by.

Bang Dang!

After picking up the coffee, he snapped it open, took a sip, and slowly shook it towards the Maori detective agency again.

Neither of them dared to look back during the whole process, for fear of attracting the attention of the night and then being haunted by ghosts. After knowing that the night was really gone, the purple hair and legs went limp, and the two fell to the ground again.

At this moment, they really have a feeling of the aftermath of their lives, what they thought at the beginning may be a relief to die, but now it is a little ridiculous to think about it, the thought at that time may be a comfort for themselves in a desperate situation, what is more important than living. Purple and white breathed heavily, and now the air was so pure.

Whitehead: "Shall we go home and have a look!"

The purple hair was stunned, and looked at the white hair in great surprise, wondering if the person he was familiar with in front of him was ghosted, otherwise how could he say such a thing.

Both of them are young people with musical dreams, and two years ago, they came to Tokyo as young as they were young, and within a few days, they had almost spent all the money they had with them. With no one to rely on, they can only go to bars, perform cheap performances in restaurants, and barely satisfy themselves every day, but their dreams are still far away.

I can still endure it for a day or two, but for a year or two, thinking that there will be five or ten years in the future, Zifa panics. Once he euphemistically talked to the white hair about going home, and then the white hair scolded, usually mild and indecent and joking about the white hair at this time seemed to be a different person, angry, irritable, and even a trace of fear, all kinds of emotions gathered in his heart.

is such a man who doesn't want to mention going home, and now he takes the initiative to say go home.

The purple hair immediately moved away from him and looked at him vigilantly: "Are you possessed by that white-clothed ghost?" ”

White Hair: "...... Get out, I mean go home and see before you come back, how can you give up your dreams so easily!"

Ye Ke didn't know that he had just let the two lost lambs find their way home, and now he was downstairs at the Maori Detective Agency. Hehe, thinking of Xiaolan's frightened screams for a while, I was excited. He ran upstairs on tiptoe, took out the wire and opened it with a pounding of the door.

The room was dark, and he quietly closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw John in front of him.

John didn't make a sound when he smelled the familiar smell, but when he came over and looked at his face, he almost scared it to pee, and he opened his mouth to roar. Fortunately, Nighteye grabbed John's dog by the mouth and pressed it to the ground.

Ma Dan, forgetting John, almost fell for the bad.