On that night, a woman became a little annoyed by a man's unintentional teasing. Subsequently, she received an invitation call from her sister. Originally, she had gradually begun to move away from this red light. But this night, she suddenly wanted to drink a little.

In a bar, the woman and her friend drank all over the place. Probably, it's easier to get drunk when you drink with the mood. Especially, bad mood.

So the woman soon felt that the world was spinning, and she soon felt confused. She quietly left the bar and hailed a taxi. Half-drunk and half-awake, she said a place name in a daze.

When she came to this place, she staggered up to a building. All of this may stem from her inner expectations and affection.

Memories seem to be at their limit when they try to stretch to that length. After that, everything seemed so blank and magical. Even, even this clear memory made this woman feel a little incredible.

She wouldn't tell the man that the reason she went to drink, that she got drunk, was just because he didn't treat her to a proper meal.

And when she found herself naked on this man's bed, she may have had a moment of surprise. It's just that she didn't see the man next to her. That's why she screamed?

Whether she was ashamed or not. After all, she saw herself at such a glance and at a glance. And that memory of everything could not appear in time at this critical moment. So, she began to imagine everything last night according to her own guesses. And among them, there is naturally no shortage of her 'adding oil and vinegar'.

She might believe that she hadn't been taken advantage of by the man. But this result may have made her feel a little regretful? She even wondered if it was because she was really unattractive, or if the man was not interested in her at all?

But in such a situation, he was still indifferent? Did his reason control his desires, or did his desires not be so strong at all?

In such repeated memories and conjectures, the woman suddenly became a little sentimental. She slowly calmed down, and eventually fell silent, unable to extricate herself.

……

Sandao looked at He Xiuxiu, who suddenly fell silent, and almost thought that He Xiuxiu was crazy and stupid. It wasn't until he saw He Xiuxiu's sharp gaze that he was sure that He Xiuxiu was not crazy or stupid.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an incomparable silence, and Sandao was very surprised by this. This was obviously a bit unexpected, but he didn't dare to speak easily. So, he could only look at He Xiuxiu so quietly.

I don't know how long it took, He Xiuxiu suddenly stood up from the chair, and then said to Sandao, who was still keeping his head out and his body inside: "Let's go, go to work!"

"Eh!" Sandao replied briskly, and he didn't hear sadness or annoyance in He Xiuxiu's tone. But it was this kind of calmness that made Sandao feel a little crazy.

He didn't immediately retract his head, but raised his eyes at He Xiuxiu and said, "Don't you go back and change your clothes first!"

He Xiuxiu turned around and glared at Sandao at this time, and that sharp look made Sandao feel that He Xiuxiu should be back to normal.

Sandao walked to Minsheng Hall, and He Xiuxiu took a taxi home first. She undoubtedly needed to freshen up, and she needed to calm down. It wasn't until noon that He Xiuxiu came to the store, she looked a little tired, but more shyness after returning to normal.

Today's business in the store is not busy, a few people came to grab medicine in the morning, and now Sandao has just sent away one to buy plasters. When He Xiuxiu entered the door, Sandao glanced at her tremblingly, not daring to say anything.

The silence lasted for about half an hour in Sandao's bewilderment, and then Sandao seemed to be unable to stand this strange and oppressive silence. He started to knock on the side, and said with a hippie smile, "Well, where did you go to drink last night!"

He Xiuxiu glanced at the three knives and did not reply.

"Who are you drinking with?" asked Sandao with a smile.

He Xiuxiu still glanced at the three knives and did not reply.

"Why do you drink so much~" Sandao still asked softly.

He Xiuxiu glanced at the three knives again and did not reply.

Sandao pondered for a while, and finally became anxious. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table, and said, "You say, did you do something sorry for me!"

He Xiuxiu was obviously stupid by Sandao's sudden move and this inexplicable question. Her eyes widened and she looked at Sandao in a daze, and then her face turned from bewilderment to shame. In the end, she replied with two words in a scream, "No!"

……

One night five days later, a man and a woman slowly appeared on a dimly lit and sparsely populated street in Jincheng.

The man wears sunglasses and a black shirt. He has a handsome face and a strong body. The gray hair makes people feel inexplicably desolate. And the woman looked at twenty-five or sixteen, her head tied to a ponytail, and she was unusually cold. The two of them were one behind the other, and the woman seemed to be in awe of the former.

At this moment, four young men suddenly came around the corner in front of them. Looking at the dress, he looked like a gangster, and there was a strong smell of alcohol all over his body. I guess I was just coming out of an entertainment venue or a night stall.

As soon as they saw the cold woman, they couldn't take their eyes off it, and they turned their heads and ears. Immediately, the four men rushed forward and teased at the cold woman.

"Yo, such a beautiful girl. Where, brother, send you!"

"Beauty, where are you going to play. Why did you follow such a turtle!"

"Yes, yes, I actually dyed my gray hair! Can't wait to die?"

The man who came up at the end obviously wanted to say something, but just as he was about to speak, his open mouth seemed to be frozen and he didn't know what to say. Because, to his astonishment, he saw that the three men on his left and right had all fallen. Then he heard 'poof', 'poof', 'poof'.

When he heard the sound, he saw that the throats of the three of them were spurting blood at the moment. The crisp three soft sounds were actually the sound of their blood vessels bursting.

The extreme horror allowed him to temporarily dispel his drunkenness and regain consciousness. But it was apparently too late, and he fell to his knees in fright, and then his mouth began to make sounds. He cried and begged for mercy, and a puddle of water slowly seeped out of his crotch.

"Did I tell you, don't be so impulsive?" The gray-haired man's abrupt opening made the woman pause slightly. Immediately, I heard the woman say in a cold voice, "They deserve to die!"

Hearing this, the man glanced at the woman casually, "So you can make your own decisions?"

When the woman heard this, she immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed her head and said, "Subordinates should be damned!"

"Hmph~" The man snorted, but then looked at the man who was already paralyzed on the ground.

I saw that the gray-haired man raised his right hand slightly, and then stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly at the man who was limp on the ground. Suddenly, a trace of blue light burst out from the gray-haired man's fingertips, like a small firefly, flickering with a faint light, and slowly flew towards the man who fell to the ground.

The gray-haired man had already turned away, and the woman had risen to follow. They slowly disappeared into the moonlight.

The man who was limp on the ground thought he had survived and survived. But when he saw the blue light like fireflies slowly falling on his body, he suddenly felt that everything he saw began to become gradually blurred.

"Ah~"

In that seemingly distant moment, the man finally spontaneously combusted in a scream.

It was a blue-blue flame, like a ghost fire that people talk about on a daily basis. Flames burst out of his body, burning them to the ground in the blink of an eye, leaving no bones left.