Sadness seems to render the entire abandoned building, as if a breeze blows, blowing the ripples in the heart of the sadness.

Pulled out the undercover agents who had been hiding in the organization, and the triumphant villains made up their guns on the dead Xiaoxiao, just one shot, two shots, the piercing sound filled the entire building, and the blood spread like the rhizomes of old trees, and they laughed loudly, cheered, and admired their "works" without a trace of pity.

How Bu Lianyi wished that she was a blind and deaf person at this time, unable to see or hear, so that she could tell herself that this was their responsibility, and it was their honor to die in the line of duty, she could be sad, but she couldn't expose it, she couldn't let Xiaoxiao die in vain, she wanted to avenge Xiaoxiao.

But she can't do it, Xiaoxiao is right in front of her, all the sounds around her don't matter, my sister doesn't want to continue, Xiaoxiao, it hurts so many shots on the body, my sister came over to comfort you.

Bu Lianyi wanted to step forward and touch Xiaoxiao, wanted to shoot everyone in front of him with a gun, and asked them why they were so cruel to Xiaoxiao, but she couldn't move, her hand was firmly held by the person next to her, and she couldn't break free.

Bu Lianyi stared at Qi Tian with red eyes, and another undercover agent asked silently angrily: "Why?" Why can you be so cold-blooded, why can you be indifferent to Xiaoxiao's death.

Qi Tian didn't speak, just imprisoned the ripples of the steps, not letting her take half a step, and a pair of eyes that seemed to have no fluctuations stared at Xiaoxiao's clenched fists.

Bu Lianyi looked at Qi Tian's line of sight, and all the impulses and anger became overwhelming in an instant, it was the talisman given to her by Xiaoxiao's mother, the talisman that Xiaoxiao planned to give her before she died, Qi Tian was telling her that Xiaoxiao gave her her life, if she went up impulsively like this, she would really be sorry Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao and her parents, what should the two old men do when the time comes.

Bu Ripple's tears soaked the entire eye socket, blurred to the point that she couldn't see the appearance of Xiaoxiao clearly, but she couldn't cry, Xiaoxiao said, be strong, even if she didn't even have the strength to stand up now, even if she felt that she was in pain that she wasn't herself, she couldn't cry.

She can't live up to the smile.

Bu Lianyi unconsciously clenched her fists, pulled the corners of her mouth, and began to laugh loudly as she learned from the people in front of her, and even, she laughed louder than anyone else, no one noticed the beads of sweat that continued to ooze from Bu Lianyi's face, and the death of laughter was exchanged for Bu Lianyi's life.

"Laugh, you see, I protected me with your life. "But I still hurt so much, my heart, my whole body, it hurts.

……

As the sun set, the dim sunlight shone into the building, and I didn't know that on that layer of cold concrete floor, there was a young girl in the flower season.

Bullet holes and dried blood all over her body confirmed what had happened to her, and in the rows of footprints that stretched outward, a string of bright red blood beads reflected a blinding light.

The fine dust raised will send her on her last journey.

……

After the performance, everyone present, including Ping An, was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

Sweat soaked Ping'an's whole body, endless sadness could not be dissolved in Ping'an's eyes for a long time, and his clenched fists unconsciously oozed bright red.

Everyone was so shocked by this acting that they couldn't speak, the whole process was safe and alone, without a single line, without any assistants, just relying on a pair of eyes, from the initial sadness of disbelief, to the later desperate panic, to the pain that finally endured to death, little by little, brought them into that scene, and in a trance they seemed to really seem to have experienced it.

Shanli clutched his chest, his eyes full of praise for peace, and a strange pride in the beauty of my daughter's true excellence arose.

People who were too deep in the play even forgot to applaud, and they all silently admired in their hearts, only Quan Shiyi, who was shocked by Ping'an's acting skills and saw the red between Ping'an's fingers at the same time.

Abandoning the demeanor of the male god he had been holding, Quan Shi ran to Ping An in a panic, and almost tripped over his chair halfway.

Regardless of Ping'an's dodge, Quansheng eagerly pulled Ping'an's hands hidden behind him in front of him, he was not mistaken, it was indeed blood.

I don't know who really got into the play too deeply for the sake of the performance effect, and when he held it too hard and for a long time, his nails pierced the skin, and the blood flowed out like this.

One by one, he broke Ping'an, and in order to oppose him, he still held the fingers that were stuck in his palm, and Quan Shiyi was very distressed, "It hurts." ”

Ping An tried to break free of his hand from Quan Shiyi's hand, but after some attempts, to no avail, obviously Quan Shiyi was afraid of hurting her grip very loosely, but she just couldn't break free.

Ping An gave up the struggle and sighed in compromise: "Does it hurt? If you have cut your wrists more than once, you may not only not feel pain, but you will also find it fun to bleed." ”

"Have you ever cut your wrists?" not only almost died because of an eating disorder, but even cut his wrists to end his life!

Quan Shiyi took off Ping An's watch that covered up his wounds despite Ping An's objections, and the hideous wounds were exposed.

The white wrist is covered with several light red scars, and at a glance, you can see that every wound is very deep, and you really want to end your life, and these scars will accompany Ping An for the next half of her life.

Looking at the onlookers who attracted because Quan Shiyi didn't control his shouting, some people even pointed the camera at her hand, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Isn't it weird, commonplace." ”

Cutting her wrists to commit suicide, in a girl's mouth, has become commonplace, and even said it so easily in an indifferent tone, which is a condemnation for everyone around. After all, among the people present, there were a few people who had not maliciously seriously injured this girl at the beginning, and only those who had experienced it understood how lethal the gossip was.

Ping An is now an international actress, and the light is infinite, so everyone actually deliberately ignored what happened to her before, and she was mentioned so inadvertently, which made them feel extremely ashamed.

"You tell me it's commonplace?" Quan Shiyi felt that his heart was about to die, what happened to her girl.

Shan Li also walked towards Ping'an in distress, "Girl, what have you been through?"

Revealing her scars in front of so many people, Ping An was unwilling, she looked at Shanli with a smile, and said in the same tone as usual: "How did I perform just now, director." ”

Shan Li Mu nodded: "Very good, you are the heroine of this movie, but you cut ......"