Chapter Seventy-Three: Escape from Death

Su Youli didn't know what she was thinking, so he carefully put the pen on his body and squatted beside her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Kicked at her casually, looking at her frowning brows because of the pain, "Didn't you want to kill me just now?" Are you up? I'm waiting for you to kill you, or there won't be any scum left of what you wrote. ”

She didn't look at Su Youli's face, and kept communicating with her pen with her eyes closed.

In the haze, she could see the appearance of the pen in Su Youran's clothes, and she could also feel the temperature of the pen, that is, the weakness of her body and the discomfort of her sore throat.

I want to say that I didn't want to kill her, but she kept pushing herself.

Su Youli didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't know what she was doing, so he grabbed her with one hand and pinched her lifeline and attacked her heart.

She tried to move her body, but her body, which had no strength at all, only allowed her to open her eyes.

Seeing Su Youli approaching, his hand pierced into his body, and his heart beat desperately, as if he was struggling for his last life.

"Smoke and moon tides." The voice like a mosquito screamed Su Youli's pen name, and his little hand grabbed his clothes.

The pen in his arms danced around, and the skin disappeared after each dance, and the blood was even more condensed, and the reddish color exuded a unique smell of blood.

A flash of light flashed, and the pen rushed into her mind.

Her body was in pain, and her heart was still beating wildly.

"What did you do!" Su Youli shouted, and the body that had already gotten up quickly ran towards her north, and it was a full thirty meters before stopping.

Su Youli's face was distorted with anger, her hair danced, and a pair of eerie, talking eyes stared at her.

She trembled, and thought in her heart that Su Youli on the other side was an evil ghost, and the evil ghost who climbed up from hell had no bones left to gnaw her.

"Goo!" With a strange sound coming from his lips, Su Youli bent over, his hands and feet supporting the ground at the same time, "Coo." ”

The pen in her mind was bright, and the ability to sleep in her body suddenly revealed a small gap.

The body is strong!

She didn't care about the reason for her strength, so she could only keep running, always running towards the crowded place in front of her, stopping in front of the fried chicken restaurant and standing in front of the bank.

Passers-by pointed and said that she was really good at playing, and such a mentally ill person could be instructed, and some people scolded Su Youli for being shameless and kneeling on the ground in a short skirt.

Mo Xiaozao prayed that Su Youli would run to others, so that the police would come to save her.

The reality is not as she imagined, Su Youli did not chase others, but staggered after her like a loss in many movies.

Even if she thought it was simple, she could guess that Su Youli had something to do with the magic pen in her mind.

"Mom, mom, look, those two sisters are making a movie, let's go ask for an autograph, okay?" Not far away, a little girl took the woman's arm and watched her eyes glow.

She could only speed up her pace and crash headlong into the side alley.

The alley was different from the bustling one on the outside, the dark sides of the building and the back were surrounded by a cold wind howling into her clothes, tearing at her skin.

"Goo." Su Youli was about fifty meters behind her, "Stand, stop." ”

Turning directly into the corridor on the side, the building exuded a damp smell that had not seen sunlight for many years, and a few cockroaches crawled over the wall and fell in front of her with a snap.

After struggling up five flights of stairs, she began to gasp breathlessly.

The little hand held the handle of the stairs, and she looked down from above, Su Youli should be not far below!

With a bang, her body was pulled vigorously, and a white eye could only see a ** object grabbing her and hitting the wall one by one.

Her body was smashed and it hurt, and Su Youli had already come to her.

"Goo, kill." This time, the words were much smoother, and Su Youli's eyes looked at her faintly.

The unknown object grabbed her, holding her shoulders with one hand and her legs with the other, and his voice was sharp like a stone scratching on the concrete road, "Okay, Miss." ”

The waist was torn and aching, and the hand kept pushing the big hand on the shoulder.

"Don't move!" The unknown object roared, grabbed her body and slammed it against the wall, her stomach began to churn in discomfort.

The spitting food hung all over the walls, and the sour smell made her vomit this time.

The unknown object grabbed her and rubbed it against another wall before continuing to grab her shoulders and legs and tear them.

This time, no matter how she called the pen, the pen was immersed in her mind and did not move, and even the golden light dimmed a lot.

You can't just die, do you?

She doesn't want to die yet!

Suddenly, his entire body was as warm as being surrounded by Anxia's hair, and he left the hand of the unknown object as soon as he was empty.

She could hear the unknown object and Su Youli's search, ping pong, and had a big fight with the residents here, tearing a person apart.

Hearing the sound of blood splattering on the wall, she struggled to open her eyes, and it was black before her.

Where is this?

wanted to shout, but the conversation between Su Youli and the unknown creature was still in his ears, and Su Youli must kill her.

If it doesn't succeed this time, there will be a next time, and the next time, until she is killed and someone else's task is completed, the relationship between Su Youli and her will not end.

In the same place, the spiders that have always been colorful webs their webs, and two small balls hang from the web, one in the center of the web and one in the corner of the web.

The spider circled the ball several times, opened its mouth and bit the ball and crawled up the wall.

Soon the spider crawled out of this floor, nested in the hands of the old man in a small house on the third floor, spit out the small ball, and quickly climbed onto the sofa, and in an instant, a naked girl appeared on the sofa.

Xiang Mozhu looked at the old man and put on his clothes, "Grandma, are those people gone?" ”

"Let's go, but look at your friend's condition is not very good, especially this body, it can't withstand such a violent toss too quickly." Xiang Grandma put the ball on the table, stood up and bowed to the tablet of the ancestors.

He took out a puff of incense ash from under the queue and rolled the ball to grandma.

"Let your friends sleep in there for a while, and come out in three hours." Xiang Grandma stood up, turned on the TV and watched.

Mo Xiaozao felt that he was shaken in the black, his body was numb, and he fell asleep unconscious.

Anyway, no matter whether he is awake or asleep, he has no ability to resist at all.

When I woke up, I was woken up by a pair of hands, my body was wet and wrapped in a thick blanket, my eyes were sweeping around, and I felt like I was back in my small rental house.

The same crowded small room, simple furnishings, but it looks a lot better than her, at least there is a laptop water dispenser air conditioner, but the room is very shabby, and it looks like a building for a long time.