Yin Wuya didn't know who Meng Changkong was, but he knew that he must be very powerful, giving people a feeling of being on his back, even in the face of Fandi, there was no such a strong crisis.

Yin Wuyan retreated without a fight.

She used to be a devil, not afraid of heaven and earth, because she had no scruples? Wrong, because there is no concern. She was contemptuous of her own life, so she was unscrupulous.

But now, she takes herself very seriously, and if something happens, someone will be sad.

Many times, people refrain not for their own self-interest, but for the sake of those they care about. There are so many murderers on TV, interviewed by reporters before the execution, crying bitterly, none of them said how pitiful they were dead, and most of them felt sorry for their parents, wives and children.

Yin Wuya knows the bottom line of Ta Ling, the first is not to kill people indiscriminately, and the second is not to destroy the structure of the Scarlet Tower, if he fights with this man, it is estimated that the two taboos will be violated, and there will only be two endings at that time, either die or be expelled.

She can't win, even if she wins Dream Sky, she will lose to Taling, and the only way to avoid the battle is to avoid the battle.

The blood light pierced the sky, 10,000 meters away.

She is confident in her speed and has not lost to anyone in many years.

Today, she was defeated.

The space in front of him collapsed, and Dream Sky came out of it.

What is the shortest straight line between two points? Strictly speaking, this is wrong. Fold the paper so that the two dots are stacked together is the shortest distance, which is also the principle of wormholes.

Space is paper, Yin Wuya is a straight line, and Dream Sky is the hole.

No matter how fast the enemy is, he can't escape his pursuit.

The space around Yin Wuya collapsed, condensed, compressed, reduced in height, and then shrunk until it dissolved into nothingness, squeezing from three dimensions to two dimensions.

She disappeared into the world.

There is an extra nun in the comic book with her clothes fluttering.

Meng Changkong's expression was flat, he closed the album, and said in a low voice: "My temper is not bad, but you have touched the scales." ”

The blood condensed, outlining a peerless beauty, Yin Wuyan came back from the dead.

If the sea of blood does not wither, she will not perish.

Meng Changkong glanced at it, and there was not much fluctuation, and said lightly: "I have some skills." ”

A sea of blood swelled, and the demons roared, encircling him.

The strange thing is that no matter how the ghosts attack, they can't hurt them in the slightest. He looked very ordinary, and he didn't bless any spells, but once the demons and monsters approached, they were absorbed by the invisible force and dissipated into heaven and earth, completely cutting off contact with Yin Wuyan's mind.

Meng Changkong sneered and said, "There is a world of distance between us, you can't hurt me in the slightest." ”

Yin Wuya said indifferently: "That little slut is dying, but you are still selling here." ”

Dream Changkong's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly turned hideous.

The space collapsed, and he suddenly disappeared in place, only a low and resentful voice echoed here: "If Ding Ding has any three long and two short, I will also kill you if the poor and the yellow spring falls!" ”

Yin Wuya's breath stagnated, and his mood became restless.

He actually threatened me?

Wei Wei to save Zhao was the original plan, just to get out as soon as possible, now that the goal has been achieved, she should be happy, but she has a strong impulse to chase and kill the past, tearing the man and the girl to pieces, in order to vent the anger in her heart.

Reason told her she couldn't do that, this was the Crimson Tower, and fighting was never a wise choice. But the words of Meng Changkong before leaving were like a flame that ignited the demonic thoughts in her heart.

He actually threatened me!

Yin Wuya pursed his lips, his head was lowered, and the green silk danced without wind, with weirdness and beauty. She looked up, her eyes bright red.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

With an endless roar in her heart, she turned around and headed straight for the cabin. No one could threaten her, and anyone who dared to do so died.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my head.

"Goddess, I've found him, come on!"

This is the voice of the Ice Boss.

The blood light suddenly stopped, more than an emergency brake.

A smiling face appeared in Yin Wuya's mind, and that smile was incomparably bright, as if a trace of color was smeared on the black and white picture, calming her anxious heart.

As her demonic thoughts subsided, she took out the Boundary Breaking Talisman and went straight to the third layer.

……

Tintin lay weakly on the ground, his skin showing a strange bright color, red like a piece of dyed cloth. Blood was rushing and crashing, and you could even hear them whistling.

"It's hot!"

She struggled in pain, her body was in terrible pain, and the blood was flowing so violently that it could explode at any moment.

She was sneak attacked. Half a minute ago, a streak of blood poured out from the ground, cold as a poisonous snake, and unexpectedly burrowed into the body, becoming the current appearance.

Meng Changkong stood beside him, anxious, and took out the healing elixir he had scavenged from all walks of life, stuffed jelly beans into Ding Ding's mouth, and the majestic anger poured in, fighting against the dead air.

In less than ten minutes, Ding Ding's blood vessels burst seven times, and thanks to the nourishment of holy medicine, he was able to pick up a life.

She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and whispered, "What's wrong?" ”

This stupid girl is still confused, and she doesn't know who hurt herself.

Meng Changkong didn't speak, his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and he clenched his fists tightly, because he was too hard, his whole arm was trembling slightly.

He swore that he would cut the woman with a thousand knives.

Certain!

After a while, Ding Ding recovered a little, barely opened his eyes, saw his face was calm, couldn't help but be a little afraid, and asked, "Why do you have such an expression?" ”

Meng Changkong hurriedly put away his negative emotions, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smiling face, and then he felt guilty, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Tintin didn't understand why he was apologizing.

"I was careless." Meng Changkong blamed himself: "I was in too much of a hurry to chase her, and I actually ignored you." ”

Tintin smiled unnaturally, feeling weird.

She knows Meng Changkong, she is a classmate in high school, and the relationship between the two is average, just like each other - that is, they have liked each other in QQ space, and there is no intersection other than that. Strangely, Dream Changkong exudes extraordinary enthusiasm and care, like treating a loved one, which makes it difficult for her to adapt.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "You don't have to be so nice to me. ”

Meng Changkong smiled bitterly and said mournfully, "You don't understand. ”

Tintin was dazed, and really didn't understand what he was talking about.

Dream Changkong sighed softly, and his thoughts fell into the distant dark time and space, unable to extricate himself.

Only those who are innocent will sleep peacefully.

Since his death, he has suffered from severe insomnia and has barely slept soundly.

He hates the three gangsters, and even hates the classmates who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, in the face of a girl who has been severely traumatized, not only do they not sympathize, but talk eloquently, as if telling an interesting story. The words are terrifying, Ding Ding couldn't bear the pressure of public opinion, couldn't bear the strange eyes of his classmates, became more and more withdrawn, became more and more silent, and finally suffered from depression, suspended school at home, and jumped to his death three months later.

It became his eternal nightmare.

After Ding Ding's death, many classmates gradually forgot about her, but she couldn't forget her dreams, and she couldn't forget them for the rest of her life.

He became an acquaintance of the police station and called every now and then to inquire about the progress of the case. Unfortunately, until they came to the Crimson Tower, the three gangsters were still not caught.

He was not reconciled, and vowed to take revenge and return the suffering a thousand times more.

Taling granted his wish.

He returned to Earth again and again, pulled out three gangsters again and again, tortured them with the most cruel methods, and in the terrible screams, his dull heart got a little comfort.

But so what? Tintin is dead. Even if you kill them a thousand times, ten thousand times, you can't get it back.

He can only suppress it, dare not confide in anyone, and disdain to confide in anyone, like a wounded beast licking its wounds alone, and can only deceive itself in dreams.

By chance, he met Tintin in the Crimson Tower, and even though Tintin was not Pettintin, he was still very excited. Pretended to chat with her casually, he was very happy, it turned out that this was Ding Ding in 2016, she hadn't experienced anything at that time, like thousands of girls, innocent and vibrant, like flowers blooming in spring.

He had asked himself over and over again, if he had been braver, would the outcome have been different?

There are no ifs.

But the moment he met Tintin, he found a chance to redeem himself. The Crimson Tower is dangerous, and she needs someone to protect her.

Looking down at the girl who had already fallen asleep, he said in a soothing but firm voice, "This time, nothing can hold me back. ”

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The double monthly pass starts, it's dry, and the outbreak is the least respect I have for you, and there will be an update in the afternoon!