"Kill—" The man screamed blankly, and attacked. The huge black scythe www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion swept towards Mr. like a god of death.

A screen of light suddenly appeared in front of him, colliding with the black scythe, and cracks appeared with a click.

"I can't help myself!" There was no emotion in the gentleman's tone.

With a sweep of the snake's tail, he rolled up the man's scythe and used it as his own weapon, shooting straight at the man. The man's black cloak fluttered in the wind, and he was obviously a machine-like body, but his skills were extremely agile. He dodged and not only dodged the attack, but also grasped his scythe steadily. The two of you fought back and forth fiercely, and I only saw two shadows, one black and one white, constantly changing in front of my eyes. My room quickly became a mess.

"Hey, you guys stop. Stop! ”

I wanted to stop it, but I couldn't do anything with my meager strength. I could only watch as my bookshelves fell to the ground, my bed split in half, and even the curtains shattered. They were so immersed in their own world that they had no time to take care of me.

I reluctantly ducked aside, picked up my phone, and chatted with the little pig on my phone.

"Piggy, how much money do I have in my account? Is it enough to change the things in my room? ”

"What's the noise, what's the noise, do you want me to sleep at night?"

"Uncle, who are you, uncle!"

There are too many things happening tonight, and my mood is a little fluctuating, as soon as I hear that the little pig is still "uncle" and "uncle", I am a little scratching my lungs, and I want to drag it out and rub it, but it just hides in my mobile phone and can't come out. I simply picked up my phone and shook it violently, until the little pig screamed and begged for mercy.

"Don't shake it, don't shake it, Alipay is going to collapse, woo woo, I don't dare anymore. There's a lot of money on the account, a lot of money, enough, enough! ”

Hey, one or two don't worry, you have to be violent to solve the problem.

However, after getting the piglet's affirmative answer, I watched the battle with peace of mind and learned their spells by the way. In order not to be affected by the pond fish, I also added a protective cover to myself.

Speaking of which, it was the first time I had seen Mr. fight so violently that even the ground shook slightly, and people who didn't know about the building might have thought it was an earthquake. In the past, the gentleman solved the problem in three or two clicks, but I didn't expect that seven or eight minutes had passed today, and the battle was still going on. Looks like that guy is pretty good.

It doesn't matter what the process is, what matters is that the end is already predestined.

As I expected, the battle ended in the defeat of that man. Since the man was wrapped in a black cloak, I couldn't see his injuries. But seeing him curled up there in such pain, he should have been hurt a lot.

"Sir, are you going to be a little too ruthless?"

"Hmph, it's just a soul-harvesting machine, and it's beyond its means."

After a long time, the man didn't move, and I wondered if he was really dead? Eventually, I couldn't hold back and walked over to take a look.

"Hey, wake up."

I poked him with a clothes pole, but he didn't move, only a sound as thin as a mosquito screaming came from his mouth.

I leaned over to listen, but I didn't expect to hear the sound of snoring!

"Sir, this man is asleep......"

"Throw it out."

I glanced at the man, but I inadvertently saw his right hand clenched fist again, and I felt a little complicated when I thought that it was still clenching its eyes in its hands after such a big battle.

If you pinch it so tightly, won't you pop the thing in your hand?

An image of a grinning red devil digging out his eyeballs and pinching and exploding them with one hand uncontrollably appeared in his mind, and with a "chirp", the vitreous slurry splashed, and two lines of blood flowed out of the red devil's black hole......

I shook my head and quickly shook the scalp-tingling image out of my head.

"Sir, you go, I won't touch him......" I pounced on Mr. and grabbed Mr. in his hand, who had returned to the appearance of a small snake.

The gentleman did not struggle, but his eyes had turned into vertical pupils, and he spat out the snake letter and looked at me dangerously: "Human, you are becoming more and more presumptuous. ”

"Well, I think too. But, sir, it's all you're used to. I grinned at him, and he snorted, and with a whoosh, it turned into a silver streamer and a bracelet to wear on my hand.

That's how it was when my husband was shy, either sleeping on the sofa and ignoring me, or turning into a bracelet and wearing it on my hand.

How can such a gentleman not be liked.

The strange man was lying on the floor, and the gentleman turned into a bracelet and wore it quietly on my hand. The room fell silent and I could hear my breathing being very calm.

I stepped over the sawdust on the floor, opened the curtains, and looked out into the dark night.

Once upon a time, when I dreamed back in the middle of the night and woke up from a dream, I could only hold my legs alone, curl myself tighter and tighter, grit my teeth, and force myself to sleep. At that time, the night was so dark that it was so long that I despaired.

But now-

I touched the bracelet on my hand, it was slightly cool, but it was warm.

"Sir, you must be a little angel sent by Heaven to save me."

I sighed lowly. Watch the sky streak through the dawn of dawn, and watch the day creep into the place of night.

The world is so beautiful, I hope everyone is well.

......

......

Later, the uninvited guest who was inexplicably sleeping at my house soon left. He came quietly and went away without a trace. Still, I always felt like I would be able to meet him again.

A few days of calm passed in a flash, and today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is also the day my father was discharged from the hospital.

Look at the time, it's half past seven in the morning, it's still early. Throwing my phone aside, I shrunk back into the covers.

The quilt is the grave of youth, and once you lie down, you can't get up.

"Sir, come and give me a hand." I kicked the quilt and tried to wake up the gentleman who was still sleeping on my quilt.

I heard a slight roar from my throat, and it suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, spitting a snake hyacinth, staring at me condescendingly, until my back was hairy.

Oops, I got carried away for a while, forgetting that Mr. 9 was angry to get up.

"Sir-" I blinked, trying to evoke his pity. The "tactful" voice of the "eighteen bends of the mountain road" gave me goosebumps when I heard it.

But what kind of demon is Mr.? Even the blood in my bones is cold, how could you let me go because of my deliberate "cuteness". Its eyes narrowed slightly, and its silver eyes turned into vertical pupils, and it burrowed into my quilt with lightning speed, and I felt a chill on my ankles, and the cold air rushed to the top of my head.