"Well, I'm leaving. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fei Na, who stood up, suddenly looked at Wang Xiaobo, and all the colors of people disappeared from her black pupils, "What are you going to do after you get that letter?" ”

"Of course, it's back to the original owner!" After Wang Xiaobo finished speaking, he obviously discovered his gaffe. He actually said in front of the thief and the person who entrusted him to steal that he wanted to return the thing to the holder.

"What! It turned out to be a person in question! Fena's words were filled with cold murderous intent.

Suddenly, there was a shock from the side. The force of the hit in the waist made Wang Xiaobo unable to control his center of gravity and fell directly to the ground. Looking up, Eiffel was retracting his feet.

"What are you doing!"

"You idiot, do you want to die?"

The brief conversation eliminated Wang Xiaobo's anger, and from the low to the high view, he saw the table divided in two, and saw Fei Na facing him.

"Yikes! I was dodged. Fena tilted her head, as if in disbelief.

There seemed to be countless threads of silk dancing around her, and the source of all the threads was her hands. Gradually, the ground was covered with marks that looked like whiplashes.

Eiffel sat next to Wang Xiaobo blankly, trying to stand up for fear of hitting his legs. After standing up, Wang Xiaobo found that blood was flowing from her forehead.

"I seem to be a little excited to see your resistance, and it looks like you still have some courage." The words were as lazy as before, but now they sounded like the whispers of demons, stepping into the abyss.

"I'm sorry, but I bothered you." Eiffel suddenly turned her face to Wang Xiaobo and smiled, the blood on her face couldn't hide the vitality in her smile at all, beautiful and miserable, as if it was her last smile.

Wang Xiaobo looked at her smiling face, but his attention was all focused on blood. The scenes in the hut seemed to be repeated, and fear pressed Wang Xiaobo's nerves, freezing his body, unable to move.

"Hey, you're going to kill us if you don't resist, you unsane fellow......" Eiffel sighed and drew her dagger.

"Unnecessary resistance will bring more pain." Fina was a little happy to see Eiffel's posture, and the silk thread in her hand danced even faster. Compared to the nimble silk thread, Eiffel is like fish on a knife, and with a short sword, she has no hope of victory.

I should have spoken out, at least to get the attention of Fina's pervert and buy Eiffel time to escape. This is the conclusion summed up in Wang Xiaobo's mind. Even though the consciousness has made a conclusion, the body has not listened to the call, and it does not even have the ability to say "sorry" to Eiffel.

Eiffel let go of all his thoughts and rushed forward. The sound of running, and then a green light flashed in the room, and Eiffel's figure disappeared directly from Wang Xiaobo's sight. Fena twisted around.

A screeching noise rang out in the room, and Eiffel, who appeared behind Fina with a look of disappointment. She had great expectations for the surprise attack just now, but Fena barely dodged such an inhuman speed with her reflexes beyond ordinary people. This surprise attack still had some effect, and the clothes on Feina's waist were torn, oozing a little blood.

Eiffel quickly retreated, her body seemed to reject the attraction of the earth, and in the limited space, even the walls were treated as flat ground by her, and her movements were completely unaffected. left green lines in Wang Xiaobo's field of vision, and the forced Fei Na could only rely on the barrier of the wire mesh to defend. Fena couldn't help but marvel at her abilities. "The self-awakening of the bloodline ability! Oops, that's great! I didn't expect you to be a genius, it really makes me jealous. ”

The corners of Feina's smiling mouth gradually expanded, the expression on her face became hideous, and her black pupils were filled with deeper hatred: "Blood! Blood! Blood! Cursed bloodline! Bloodlines shouldn't exist in this world! Wreck! Wreck! Stop me! ”

Countless threads intertwined with each other to form a flexible web, which directly trapped Eiffel in the corner. Seeing that the situation was not good, Eiffel threw all his strength into the dagger and threw it at Fena. Wang Xiaobo only saw that at the same time as Eiffel's hand waved vigorously, a black silk ball appeared in front of Feina, and the short sword was inserted in the ball.

"It really scared me!" Fena patted her bulging chest, "Then please die!" ”

As she said this, countless black threads shot out from the wire mesh that surrounded Eiffel, and the black threads retracted after running through Eiffel. Eiffel sat on her knees, covered in red spots, blood slowly oozing out of the red spots, staining her clothes bright red. Her last strength gradually disappeared with the blood flowing, and she lay motionless on the ground.

I really want to go over and save her, at least close her open eyes. However, Wang Xiaobo's hands and feet refused Wang Xiaobo's order, and he couldn't do anything, but he could only tremble in shame.

"Alright, now it's just you. Seeing that you are motionless, have you given up? Fei Na said in a pitying tone, looking at Wang Xiaobo's eyes full of boredom.

Although they only got along for nearly two hours, although they were silent most of the time, and although the two did not make any in-depth exchanges, Wang Xiaobo still didn't want to see the life of such a lovely girl being taken away so ruthlessly, and he didn't want to see the indifferent attitude of the murderer, which made people unforgiving.

The most unforgivable thing is to watch the girl be killed by such a person who should be spurned.

The anger from his heart overwhelmed the fear in his heart, and Wang Xiaobo slowly stood up with the cracked table. Is the tremor in the body due to anger or fear? Or both? It doesn't matter now. Wang Xiaobo, who gritted his teeth, used all his strength to pounce on Fei Na, who was controlling the silk thread.

Pounce on her and use all your strength to knock her down! Wang Xiaobo let out a heartfelt cry while swinging his fist.

"It's a pity, you're so weak." Fei Na spun around, and with the smallest evasive action, her slender legs drew a half-moon and landed on Wang Xiaobo's head, who pounced forward because of his unstable center of gravity. Wang Xiaobo was smashed to the ground so easily, and the violent impact caused a sharp pain in his chest.

In just one round, Wang Xiaobo's sternum was broken twice. This kind of pain can be tolerated by ordinary people who grit their teeth, but the blood in the body somehow increases the flow rate, exuding unbearable heat. Wang Xiaobo's brain was blank because of this, and he could only lie on the ground and twitch from time to time, his skin became red, and his body exuded white vapor.

"Yo! Interestingly, the bloodline is about to awaken in this situation. It's a pity, for the sake of safety, I'd better let you accompany that girl! Fina looked a little regretful. Under her control, countless silk threads gathered together in an instant and turned into a Western-style spear, which ran straight out of Wang Xiaobo's chest. The hot blood slid down the tip with a large amount of heat, corroding the ground into small holes.

Because the unbearable heat in his body flowed out with the blood, Wang Xiaobo came back to his senses. Looking at everything in front of him, he instantly felt that this scene had some déjà vu. Inside the house that turned into a sea of blood, the dark red ponytail thief who died fell to the ground and faced his own death.

The black spear was drawn, and there was not a trace of blood on it, and with the wave of Fena's hands, it turned into a wild silk thread, and then disappeared, and I don't know where she received it.

"This man...... The culprit turned out to be you. The strength was lost with the blood, and Wang Xiaobo lost the strength to open his mouth. Under the severe pain, consciousness becomes blurred.

"Does it hurt? Is it uncomfortable? Sad? Sad? Want to die? The demon's whisper sounded in her ears again, and Fei Na crouched down to exchange glances with Wang Xiaobo. Those eyes returned to the calm they had before the killing, like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

"You're going to feel the coldness slowly, slowly, and then you're going to die slowly." Fena's voice slowly tapped against the dying man's eardrums.

The sounds around me faded away, I couldn't feel the smell, and there was darkness in front of me, and I could only feel my body gradually getting cold as Fina said, and I only knew that I was going to die again.

In the dark world of not knowing when life will end, the instinct of fear of death envelops Wang Xiaobo and is reluctant to leave.

When will you die? When will you die? Why did I die? Am I still alive? Is it already dead?

It's scary! It's scary! It's scary! It's scary! It's scary! It's scary! It's scary! It's scary! It's scary! It's scary! I'm just a high school student yet, why go through this!

The instinct rejects this absolute death, but the consciousness is expecting an end to this darkness.

Wang Xiaobo, who was overwhelmed by death to welcome the end, everything kept coming back in front of him.

The dazzling white light instantly shattered Wang Xiaobo's consciousness, and his life ended like this.

I'm dead again~

With such emotion as the conclusion, Wang Xiaobo ushered in death.

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