Chapter 112: The Daily Life of the Demon Fallen Organization (Part I)
[Painting style mutation series, please prepare for lightning protection]
It was so cold, she felt like her blood was going to freeze.
Black Rose sat across from her, a shallow smile on her lips, and her beautiful ice-blue eyes hinted murderous.
"How about it, Bingmeng, how long do you think you can hold on to yourself?"
Bingmeng raised her eyes to look at her, although she was shivering with cold, her tone was unmistakably firm.
"I won't admit defeat. ”
The smile on Black Rose's face froze for a moment.
"That's because you've never lost. ”
If you've ever lost, and you've lost badly......... It's just a pity that you never know what that feeling feels like.
It's despair that seeps into the bone marrow, and people want to crush their hearts so that they don't hurt.
"I'm going to kill you with a knife right now. Black Rose took the dagger and sliced open the skin of her hand, and red blood flowed out.
"Miss Bingmeng, do you remember the last time you saw blood?"
"........." Ice Dream did not answer her question.
Black Rose also expected that Ice Dream would not answer, and began to talk to herself.
"Two years ago, at the Sacrifice to the Heavens, you saw it. Coldwing took his sword and severed my other two tails, bleeding all over the ground. It really hurts, and all I have left is a tail now. ”
The tail behind her wagged.
"I......... I'm sorry. Bing Meng lowered his eyes.
"Do you think that if you say sorry, my tail will come back?" the smile on Black Rose's face faded, "just because I'm the Three Tails, you're rejecting me everywhere." Don't think that your five-tailed fox clan is noble, our three-tailed civet clan is also dignified!"
"Your so-called decent words and deeds simply disgust me!"
Black Rose dropped her dagger to the ground and drew her sword to sever the chains that held Ice Dream.
"Don't die, Miss Bingmeng. She shoved a pill into Bingmeng's mouth and turned to leave.
……………
"Tsk, it's bitter. ”
With a bitter face, the other side pushed away the medicine handed over by Traceless.
"Is it bitter?" Traceless glanced at the black potion and took a sip.
"Bah, it's really bitter. Traceless shook and set the medicine bowl aside.
Seeing him like this, the other side couldn't help but pout.
"You're weird, aren't you hot with a cloak all day long?"
"It's called personality. Wouldn't it be a scourge if my handsome face was seen by the girls? And you yourself are embarrassed to speak of me in a cloak?"
"Go out and turn left to find Qingmeng to cure the brain. ”
“……… A girl with such a poisonous tongue can't get married. ”
"Get out!" kicked the other side.
Easily dodge without a trace, and then sit down leisurely.
"You have injuries on your body, don't be so angry, be careful to tear the wound. Traceless's tone was rarely softer.
"That's what you did too. The other side glanced at him fiercely.
"Okay, okay, my fault. Why don't I let you see my face?"
The other side pondered for a moment, and then stared at the traceless for a while, only to see his eyes emitting a faint purple light.
Speaking of which, she really hadn't seen what Traceless looked like.
"That's fine. ”
Hearing this, Traceless chuckled and lifted his hood.
Purple eyes, with indescribable charm, long silver hair scattered over the shoulders, the face is sickly pale, the facial features are upright, not crooked or slanted (hey!), there is a blood hole in the center of the eyebrows, and it is still bubbling blood.
"You're here...... What's going on?" the other side pointed to his eyebrows, only to feel a chill in his back.
Ordinary people would have died a long time ago, this kind of wound .........
"Oh, I went to the Sail to get some things and got a shot in the head when I came back. Traceless put on his hat and said lightly.
"Tut-tut, it's a miracle that you didn't die. "The other side looks a little regretful.
"I'm so handsome, God doesn't want me to die!" Traceless sighed.
“……… , narcissist!"