The moonlight outside the window poured in like a tide, and the whole room was shrouded in a cold blood, Kanno was still convulsing on the sofa, Su Yuxi turned sideways and pulled out the sunflower hairpin that was inserted in the heart, and the blood shot out like an arrow, leaving a line-like blood mark on the glass coffee table not far away, and then gurgling out and dyed Kanno's flower shirt red. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info (BGM is still "Helix", Hi-Finesse)

Su Yuxi calmly found a paper towel on the desk, carefully wiped the sunflower hairpin, and then put it in the backpack. Picking up the T-shirt that had been thrown on the desk, she took a flashlight and shone it around the office, and found a Japanese sword in the cabinet next to the desk.

Su Yuxi opened the cabinet, took out the Japanese knife inserted in the black scabbard, the weight was full, and gently pulled it out, and played carefully with the moonlight, the knife body was engraved with the family crest of sixteen chrysanthemums, and the blade shone silver in the moonlight, like a dazzling reflection in the snow.

Su Yuxi inserted the knife back into the scabbard, put it on the desk, and ignored her faint silver hair in the glass, she found a paper cutter on the table again, she walked towards the door gently, opened the door, and looked out along the crack in the door, the six people were talking about something on the stairs, Su Yuxi opened the door wide, stretched out her arm like mutton fat and white jade, waved a flashlight, and said in a voice that she thought was very gentle: "Your boss, call someone over." ”

This is a call from hell.

The long-haired man standing in the first one said, "Made, I didn't expect the boss to be so fast. It was my turn. After saying that, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, stepped on it, and twisted it a few times.

A few people in the back shouted: "Matsumoto, you actually dare to laugh at the boss, be careful to wait for the boss to burst the chrysanthemum." ”

The long-haired man was speechless with excitement, he didn't pay attention to these people, and just raised his middle finger.

The long-haired man named Matsumoto was excited, and walked quickly to the door of the office, the door was slightly open, and just as he was about to push the door in, he was dragged in by Su Yuxi by the collar of his shirt, and the long-haired man looked at the jade-like arm and said, "Miss Su, I didn't expect you to be so energetic." ”

However, Su Yuxi's vigor was completely beyond his imagination.

He was not tall and was pulled into the door, looking at Su Yuxi's emotionless eyes, and shining silver hair, he noticed a trace of strangeness, Su Yuxi's gaze, like a god looking at the tribute that belonged to him, he didn't know that the gate of hell had been closed behind him, and with a "bang", he was cut through his throat by Su Yuxi with a paper cutter, and the scarlet blood immediately sprayed Su Yuxi's body.

Matsumoto was not yet unconscious, and he saw a beautiful picture, like the dome of a church, and he heard a pleasant call, like a camel bell in the desert.

"Who, give me blood? Whosoever casts my flesh and bones? that I may come into the world with these six roots. But I suddenly hated it at the moment, I hated my identity, and because of it, I never knew for a moment that I was free. I tactfully laid out, trying to earn, with the figure. But they are always harmed by it, they fall for no reason, they are caught up with their troubles, and they fall into the cause and effect of the endless days. ”

Su Yuxi's soft chanting is a soul song.

She looked at Matsumoto's eyes glazed off, then his body softened, and there was a "hehe" leaking sound in his throat, he dragged Matsumoto to the sofa and threw it, walked to the window, pushed it open, and the moonlight was like washing outside, and a flock of crows flew through the sky and melted into the darkness of the city.

She reached out and tore down the curtains, used a paper cutter to cut the bright yellow thick cotton curtains into three long strips, then tied the dead knot into a rope, pushed the table to the window, and then tied one end to the foot of the table, and after throwing the rope down, Su Yuxi folded the paper cutter and threw it into the backpack with the flashlight, turned around and carried the bag, carried the Japanese knife, and crawled down the rope.

The second floor is not high, and there is no danger, Su Yuxi fell to the ground carefully, and there was silence around her, so Su Yuxi walked in from the main entrance again, she blew out the three candles lit on the bar, and kicked the stool next to the bar.

There was a commotion echoing in the quiet bar, and Su Yuxi picked up the fish knife from the bar according to the position he remembered, put the backpack and Japanese knife on the bar, and quietly walked to the side of the stairs to lean on.

There were a few quarrels from above, "Xiao Chi, you're the last one anyway, so you can go down and take a look." ”

The man named Xiao Chi scolded and walked down with a flashlight, the sound of his footsteps was like a rapid drumbeat, Su Yuxi clenched the fish knife in his hand, and quietly squatted down, she followed Wang Huasheng to learn not only physical skills, but also killing skills, and what she paid attention to was a fatal blow.

The man named Koike asked loudly as he walked down, "Who?"

Su Yuxi held her breath and stared, watching the light of the flashlight flicker in front of her, jumped up at the moment Xiao Chi turned around, and accurately inserted the fish knife into Xiao Chi's heart from behind, she could hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the ribs, the moment Xiao Chi's flashlight fell to the ground, Su Yuxi let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, and twisted his neck with a naked twist, she was not sure if her strength was enough to break a person's neck with a naked twist, so she chose to insert the knife first, just in case.

The flashlight flicked twice on the wooden floor, and the sound was like a light footstep.

Xiao Chi's body immediately softened, Su Yuxi dragged him into the bar, pulled out the fish knife from Xiao Chi's back, and the blood immediately slid to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yuxi quickly walked out of the bar, put the fish knife into the backpack and carried it, then picked up the Japanese knife and hung it on his waist, and walked towards the outside of the bar, but it was only ten minutes of effort, and he climbed up the curtain rope again.

Back on the second floor, Su Yuxi put the rope away, and closed the window, which was already filled with the smell of blood, Su Yuxi licked her somewhat dry lips, she had long been used to such a taste, as for the murder, it did not cause any psychological burden to her.

Su Yuxi put the backpack on the desk, pulled the Japanese knife out of the scabbard, opened a crack in the door, stood behind the door, and began to hibernate again.

It didn't take long for a noisy voice to come from the corridor, "Teng Gang, Xiaochi went down just now, but I didn't see anyone, and no one answered after shouting for a long time, let's go downstairs to look for it, you go and call the boss and Matsumoto, it's likely that something happened." ”

Then there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the hallway, and shouts of "Boss." The anxious voice of the voice.

Teng Gang pushed open the hidden door, the emergency light in the office had already been turned off by Su Yuxi, and he could only vaguely see two people lying on the sofa, and there was a smell of blood, rushing to his face.

Before he could react, there was no one in the room, when he suddenly heard a gust of wind, and he wondered if the window was not closed? Just about to turn his head, he was only halfway twisted, and found that his head was flying in the air, and he saw a beautiful woman with silver hair holding a Japanese sword, and his last consciousness was, is this an angel or a devil?

Su Yuxi watched coldly as the blood was sprinkled on the ground like a fountain, and even the low ceiling was full of scarlet blood.

Teng Gang's head fell to the ground and rolled twice, Su Yuxi muttered to himself at the head that was still rolling on the ground: "People gather the mistakes in life together to create a demon called fate. And I, it was wrong to worry too much about the future, and in the chain of fate, the only thing I can hold on to is the present. This world is full of wild beasts, humans have become an endangered species, I can't save the world, please forgive me for being selfish. ”

Su Yuxi wiped the blood on his face, heaven may not be ahead, but hell must be behind him. She slickly walked over the corpse and went to the desk to pick up her backpack and slung it over her shoulder. She pushed open the door and walked out, blood-colored footprints chasing her toward the dark abyss.

Soon we will be plunged into cold darkness,

Farewell, my fleeting summer beauty!

I had heard the melancholy crash and landed on the path in the courtyard.

The whole winter will occupy my soul: anger,

Resentment, trembling, terror, unbearable hard labor,

My heart will turn into red ice,

It's like falling into the hell of the North Pole.

I hear the sound of every dead branch falling to the ground;

The sound was more poignant than the echo of the guillotine.

"Brother, if you can't go to heaven because of murder, then I am willing to go to hell with you!"

(I don't want to explain too much about doubts and anger, I hope you can patiently see that all this is not for no reason, and everything will fall into place.) I know that there are a lot of bad reviews, and I also know that the subscriptions are very bad, and it's sad that people don't like to watch me. In the case that my heart and grades can only be chosen, I think I still have to insist, otherwise I have been selling the feelings of Wenqing, but I am writing Xiaobaiwen, which is irresponsible to you. I can only say sorry to the readers who abandoned the book, I regret that we couldn't make it to the end together, and I'm sorry that I couldn't write the story you wanted. I once said that this volume is the core of the whole story, and so far, it seems that I am quite satisfied with myself, at least I have not deviated from the outline from beginning to end, above. ）

. (To be continued.) )