After Han Youran finished scolding, he took two breaths of relief and gasped out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he stretched out his arms and straightened his chest, like a little thug, and said as he walked forward, "Come on, you beat me! If you don't kill me today, I look down on you." ”

I have to say that Han Youran was very beaten this time, even if she really deserved to be beaten.

"I'll kill you!" the devil's voice snapped through gritted teeth, and the scythe conjured up in the pool of blood.

Han Youran's heart was a little weak, but he still shouted, "I'm afraid of you, I'm Han Youran with your surname!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the sickle suddenly reversed direction, and the blade was aimed at his chest.

Seeing this, Han Youran lost the little emptiness in his heart just now, and shouted out of his mind, "Come on, hack me, hack me!"

As soon as the handle of the knife moved, the sickle shot towards Han Youran, during which a blood-colored bubble was crushed, Han Youran's footsteps paused in mid-air, and continued to move forward, at this moment, she was not a little afraid.

But because of this, she realized that she originally wanted to die.

When did she have this thought, maybe after her mother left, and later her father's death gave her the courage to live again, but at the same time, it also made her want to leave this world even more, which is very contradictory.

Countless nights when you are alone, festivals when you are alone, and when you encounter difficulties, you are only yourself.

Maybe it's the accumulation of these times that makes her want to leave this world.

Or maybe it's this crazy world that will die at any time, it's the body and mind that you can't control, it's the deception of the people around you, and so many unknowns that make you want to leave.

It's just that I don't want to admit it.

Or maybe it's because she's obviously dead, but for some reason she's still alive, which makes her want to leave.

Seeing that the scythe continued to enlarge in front of his eyes, the tip of the knife almost touched his clothes, and suddenly stopped.

It stopped, but Han Youran didn't stop, and continued to move forward.

The scythe, which had stopped, slammed backwards, reinserted into the pool of blood, and sank.

Han Youran stopped at this time, and the clothes in front of him were broken.

"It's not worth my hands if you want to find dead waste!" said the devil disdainfully.

The angel sighed.

After Han Youran looked down at the opening on the clothes on his chest, he sat down, turned his body to one side, and began to sleep in the shape of a small shrimp.

In fact, she is looking for death, because she knows that she can't die at all, and angels and demons will not kill her for the time being.

She just wanted to experience what death was like, remember it, and keep herself away from it.

Han Youran quickly fell asleep, and the divine envoy outside was staring at her, and said to the big fish behind him, "It seems that there are many discordant factors in the king's plan this time, the person he chose is parasitized by gods and demons, and the prince of the dark clan is still lurking here, I don't know what kind of calculation it is." ”

It turned out that the divine envoy found out that Fu Xiuyan was fake, and it was right, after all, the piece of divine fragment that Fu Xiuyan snatched had just been sent out by the hand of the divine envoy, unless the divine envoy was blind, how could he not recognize it.

But the messenger of the gods did not dismantle him, it seems that everyone here, the gods, the dark clan, has their own careful thoughts.

It's just that some are high up in control, and some are low into the dust, and everyone is struggling to get what they want, and they don't hesitate to sacrifice a lot, a lot.