The Seven Deadly Sins, the greatest taboo that exists in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Mo slowly moved towards the end of the corridor, and the plaster figures next to the portrait slowly moved their heads as Su Mo walked. The hollow eye sockets became more and more weird, and Su Mo approached the corridor, and the bell inside became clearer and clearer. When Su Mo walked to a place, there was a click, as if something was turned on, and the sound of the clock stopped. The lights slowly turned on, and Su Mo saw a clock blocking in front of her.

The pendulum was stuck in a thick place, and Su Mo stretched out his hand to pull it out. It was an old yellowed newspaper and a copy of The Seven Deadly Sins. Su Mo opened the newspaper and saw that it was written:

On October 20xx, a large number of young women were killed in an American town, and all the girls lost their organs, limbs, facial features, and corpses. The corpses of the women are almost nothing more than flesh mud, except for the part of the incision that the murderer wants to leave intact, the other knife cuts are messy, and the police preliminarily determine that the murderers of these murders are two people with very different personalities, or the murderer is an extremely split personality tendency. Police said that until the killer has been brought to justice, please refrain from going out at night recently.

Su Mo didn't say anything, and opened the book "Seven Deadly Sins" again, and there was only one sentence in it, which was painted with paint:

You must make it necessary for you to be punished for making them rot, which is salvation.

At this time, I don't know how long I haven't eaten or drunk and can't speak, but I just shook my head and smiled. Just as I was about to get up, something fell from above. Su Mo picked it up, it was pine perfume.

…… Paint.

Su Mo opened the pine perfume and poured it on the book. The material of the book is a cloth that feels like paper, and the paint slowly melts under the penetration of pine perfume. Su Mo picked up the old newspaper and wiped the book. Gradually, Su Mo saw a row of numbers: 15926535897.

Pi? Su Mo knew that pi was 3.1415926535897......, did she want to remind her of something?

Pi...... Circle...... Round!!!

When he was still uncertain, Su Mo's hands trembled and groped for the wall, and due to his physical exhaustion, his body gradually couldn't bear it, and Su Mo's back was soaked with sweat. The hard work paid off, and I don't know how long it took for Su Mo to find the secret door hidden in the corridor.

Su Mo couldn't help but let out a long breath, it seemed that she was right. The position she was in just now was like the radius inside a circle, and the whole person was in a state of walking around the radius of the circle, and this door was the only way for her to pass through the door......

Su Mo stepped into it carefully, the ground seemed to be made of empty wooden planks, every time he stepped on a step, there would be that kind of empty echo coming, but he couldn't be in a hurry, the deeper he went, the more he could see the red candles swaying wildly around, but there was clearly no wind around.

This is......

A guess slowly took shape in Su Mo's heart, but it was just ......

After Su Mo made up his mind, he slammed into the wall. Instead of feeling a great pain, she ...... Woke up.

"Fu Jingyu, is it fun?"

Fu Jingyu looked at Su Mo, who was staring wide-eyed, and laughed happily, so frightened that Su Mo thought he was still in a dream. That's right, Fu Jingyu hypnotized her. I just want to kill her......

Su Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Fu Jingyu didn't know that she was not from this world. It's not a terrible person, it's just a smarter person...... Why are there so many failure rates?

[Sometimes, smart people are more able to see through people's hearts. 】

Hearing the system's words, Su Mo nodded approvingly, and observed Fu Jingyu quietly.

Dressed in a formal suit, it seems that he has just returned from going out. The gray-white curls were also cleaned up by the wax, like a perfect statue in the statue hall, unable to find a single flaw, and there was no malice in the eyes.

"Water." Fu Jingyu helped Su Mo up, and in a second he changed into another face, coaxing her to drink water. Su Mo quickly understood what was trembling, and his heart was so empty.

"You also didn't tell me your name was Fu Jingyu." Su Mo turned his head and avoided Fu Jingyu's gaze.

Fu Jingyu didn't say anything, lowered his head slightly, and kissed Su Mo's eyes.

"Is this important? I went to see your cousin just now," Fu Jingyu took Su Mo's hand and put the ring on his ring finger, "Saying that you want to be the mistress of my Fu family with all your might, I think about it, you are not stupid." So,"

Fu Jingyu kissed Su Mo's ring finger, "Marry me." ”