And the only flaw is that there is no anger in this woman's eyes, like an abyss-like hollowness, and Li Banruo, who was nervous, slowly eased his expression after seeing this woman's next movements, and generally understood something.

Li Panruo didn't know why, after seeing this woman's face, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it, although Li Panruo also felt that this idea was extremely ridiculous, after all, for this world, he may not even be a drop in the ocean, let alone see and hear.

The woman groped, as if she was trembling a little along the cold wind and walked to the window, so that Li Banruo on the side couldn't help pinching a cold sweat, but she still chose to silently watch the slender fingers of this middle-aged woman touch the cold window edge, and a sudden gust of cold wind blew up her long fluttering hair, and the moonlight was not so bright and sprinkled, Li Banruo felt that this scene was a little ethereal for a while.

A photo flashed quickly through Li Banruo's mind, the face on the photo of the only exception in the corridor slowly coincided with the face of the woman in front of him, Li Banruo's expression slowly became solemn, because what overlapped was not only the faces of these two women, but also another person, a lone wolf who made him stand in this place.

"You're not from Jupu, are you?" the woman said suddenly, suddenly so caught Li Banruo off guard, he couldn't think of when he had just made a noise.

Now Li Panruo began to wonder if this woman was pretending to be a ghost, but he also knew his identity very well, and in this place, it seemed that he was not even qualified to be pretended to be a ghost.

Perhaps sensing Li Panruo's doubts, she continued: "Because the taste, the smell on your body, is different from everyone here, so you don't belong here, or just belong here. ”

One sentence brought Li Panruo back to reality again, he stood cautiously in place, keeping a distance from this woman who looked a little weak, not knowing how to start, he could only be a log.

And this woman didn't mind Li Banruo's impolite silence at all, she just looked at the darkness by the window like a normal person, at this time, there seemed to be no difference between open and closed eyes.

The hustle and bustle outside the style did not want to stop for a moment, and a man and a woman upstairs always stood at a delicate distance, the cold and biting wind slid past them, and they lived like lonely ghosts wandering in this era, not feeling the slightest pain.

Although Li Panruo kept warning himself not to open his mouth in his heart, he couldn't help but speak: "I saw your photo on the top floor. ”

The woman finally heard the stranger speak, but there was no joy on her face, but she looked a little sadly in the direction of the voice, she could not see anything, but she could hear it more clearly than anyone else.

"Don't be curious, in this world, curiosity will kill you. The woman whispered, and although it sounded innocuous and insignificant, it was actually a warning.

But this didn't seem to make Li Banruo timid about this, Li Banruo stubbornly said: "I have seen a person who looks very similar to you outside, a young man in his twenties, he is from Xiaoxinganling. ”

In a word, the expression of the woman who seemed to have no attachment to the mortal world changed, she seemed to be trembling all over, that kind of wind was light, that kind of ethereal disappeared, she almost didn't hesitate to walk towards the voice, and her mouth kept saying with words: "Who are you? Who is he..."

Li Panruo didn't expect this woman to have such a huge reaction, but this was not a bad thing for him, at least he had got what he wanted most, that is, he had what the mysterious woman in front of him needed.

Li Panruo continued to say in a deep voice: "Of course I can tell you everything, but first you need to answer me a few questions, and if the answer satisfies me, I will answer the doubts in your heart." ”

The woman stopped, stood in place and looked at the direction of the voice with a slightly desperate expression, all reason is an incomparably fragile thing in the face of sensibility, she nodded silently.

"What does the row of photos on the top floor of Jupo represent. Li Panruo looked at the empty corridor behind him, and then asked.

The woman's expression was a little tangled, but in the end she finally spoke, which was an answer that made Li Banruo's expression slowly pale.

"That row of photos is of all the former deacons of the bureau. The woman replied lightly.

What kind of world is this?

After listening to this terrible answer, Li Panruo looked at the woman in front of him again who existed in the row of photos, and couldn't help but say, "Could it be that you were too..."

"People who don't stand at the top of the bureau are not qualified to be on the photo wall. He replied, his expression bitter.

Li Panruo's expression was even more shocked, he couldn't imagine that the woman in front of him turned out to be the leader of Jupu, and he almost blurted out: "Then why did you end up like this now?"

In a word, the woman's expression was a little lonely, but this loneliness was not a kind of self-deprecation, she muttered: "For the others, I am already lucky, because everyone on that wall is dead except me." ”

Li Panruo's expression gradually froze, and he realized that he had touched something, but now he didn't plan to turn back, but said sharply: "Why did you survive?"

The woman's expression suddenly became a little self-deprecating, but she smiled and said: "This kind of death, I am afraid that there is not much difference from death, for me, those who die are lucky people, because all the sins and pains are left to the living." ”

Maybe this woman's words were too profound, so that Li Banruo suddenly felt a nameless pain, he understood this feeling very well, and he understood extremely well that after losing the Ninth Master, he completely felt that life was worse than death.

For Li Panruo, he doesn't feel sorry for himself at all because he has no parents, he thinks it's a misfortune and a kind of luck, he doesn't really care about his own people, so he doesn't have to experience the feeling of losing a loved one over and over again.

Simple and extreme ideas, naïve to the point of madness, but for a self-growing weed, it is already thriving in a sense.

"What is Itoura, where did you come from, and how did you get into that position. After the calm, Li asked again like a machine gun, he was too eager to know everything, even though it might push him to the end of his life.