Early morning.

The bright sunlight poured into the cottage as always, illuminating the room into a pale gold.

Lin Lexuan opened his eyes violently. He looked around, looked at Lin Muhan and Lin Xiangyu who were asleep on the two beds next to him, looked at his body again, and took a deep breath.

The skin on his chest was intact and unscathed.

Lin Lexuan touched his aching head, desperately thinking about everything that happened last night.

The blood-colored rain, the flames and lightning, the sword aura that destroyed everything, and the one that fell to the ground that made his heart ache-

There was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he ran out of bed as fast as he could, toward the other bedroom.

He opened the door, but saw two girls lying on the soft bed, their chests rising and falling slightly, and there were still traces of saliva on the corners of Xie Wanshu's mouth.

The two women were woken up by the sound of him rushing in, and they looked at the frightened Lin Lexuan, their eyes full of shyness and resentment.

"What are you going to do? It's only six o'clock, what if we're all changing clothes? ”

Xie Wanshu stretched out with sleepy eyes, and she blushed with shame as she pressed the alarm clock on the bedside table.

"You ...... It's okay? Lin Lexuan looked at them with his mouth open and said.

"What do you mean we have something?" Xie Mengqi noticed his abnormality and asked with some confusion.

"You're all right...... That's it. ”

Lin Lexuan shook his head violently and breathed a sigh of relief. He walked to Xie Wanshu's bed and hugged her warm delicate body. Feeling the real touch in his arms, he wiped the cold sweat from his face and said, "It seems that I should have had a realistic nightmare last night, it's okay." ”

But at this moment, Xie Wanshu rubbed it in his arms and said softly, "Le Xuan, forget me." ”

Hearing this, Lin Lexuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he lowered his head suddenly, only to find that the girl's eyes were already full of faint sadness-

Strike!

A long knife with a cold light suddenly stabbed out of her chest, and the blood spurting out of her heart splashed Lin Lexuan's face! And the blade continued to thrust, and the silver tip even cut a deep wound in his chest!

"No !!"

Lin Lexuan looked at the girl in his arms in horror, his hand trembled violently, and he didn't catch her. The girl collapsed on the soft bed, blood gushing from her chest, staining the white sheets red.

Lin Lexuan staggered back, his eyes full of incomprehensible fear. He turned around and wanted to ask Xie Mengqi for help, but just as he turned around, his eyes widened again-

Xie Mengqi fell on the bed with a pale face, her throat was cut open by a sharp weapon, and blood spurted out of her throat, splashing all over the beige wall.

"It's just a nightmare...... It's just a nightmare......"

Lin Lexuan stumbled out of the bedroom, he lifted the quilt on Lin Muhan's body, the quilt fell to the ground, and the black and red blood on the sheets fell into his eyes.

Lin Muhan's whole body was covered with criss-crossing wounds, and the dark red blood coagulated into black-red scabs on the wounds. A large broken black iron bow lay beside him, the string digging deep into the knuckles of his ten fingers.

"No ......"

Lin Lexuan tore off the quilt on the last bed in despair, Lin Xiangyu's limbs were bent into dozens of strange angles, his chest collapsed, Senbai's bone stubble pierced through the skin, and the same dark red blood as Lin Muhan soaked the entire sheet.

"Why ......"

Two lines of scarlet tears flowed from Lin Lexuan's eyes, and he let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and sat down in the corner of the room. He clutched his head as if he was going to tear himself apart.

"Don't you know?"

At this moment, an extremely familiar but unfamiliar voice came from in front of him, and he looked up with tears on his face, but when he saw the person in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Xie Wanshu, who was dressed in white, stood in front of him, blood still flowing from the wound on her chest, slowly dyeing her clothes blood-red. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with a kind of indifference and resentment that she had never felt before.

"Wanshu your ......"

Lin Lexuan looked at her, with a hint of pleading in his eyes. He tried to grab her hand, but Xie Wanshu gave in and dodged his arm.

"Why ......"

Lin Lexuan's hand stopped in mid-air, he smiled miserably, and his hands fell to the ground weakly.

"Don't you understand?" Xie Wanshu looked at him, her voice was extremely cold.

Lin Lexuan's hands clutched his hair tightly, and an uncontrollable whimper came from under his arms.

"You killed me."

Xie Wanshu squatted down and gently stroked his arm: "If you hadn't discovered my whereabouts, I wouldn't have been caught by the elder group, Xiang Yu, Mengqi and Mu Han wouldn't have been involved, our death is all your fault." ”

"Don't ...... Say no more......"

Lin Lexuan's weak voice came from under his arms, and his body began to tremble wildly uncontrollably.

"Look, you still know."

Xie Wanshu sneered and shook off Lin Lexuan's hand. She stood up, pulled out the long knife inserted in her body with both hands at an angle that humans would never do, and pointed at the tip of the knife, and the bright red blood fell to the floor drop by drop along the tip of the cold light.

Tick.

Tick.

With the sound of blood dripping on the floor, Lin Xiangyu, whose limbs were broken, opened his eyes covered with a layer of white membrane, he reached out and straightened his legs, and limped out of bed.

Lin Muhan also sat up from the bed, the broken big bow was still stuck in his arm, the wounds all over his body collapsed, and the blood that had turned black flowed down from the broken wound again, stepping out of black bloody footprints.

With a squeak, the door of the other bedroom opened, and Xie Mengqi, whose throat was slit, also walked out of the room. The four of them all looked at Lin Lexuan, who was desperate and helpless on the ground, and there was boundless coldness in their eyes.

"This could have been avoided."

Lin Muhan said in a mocking tone, two thick black blood flowing from his eyes.

"If it weren't for you, the two of us would have been together by now."

Xie Mengqi grabbed Lin Muhan's arm, her eyes full of coldness and hatred.

Lin Xiangyu straightened one of his arms, and said in a deep voice with cold eyes, "It was you who made all of us fall into a mortal Jedi. ”

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Lin Lexuan's spirit completely collapsed, he threw himself on his knees with a thud, tears flowed frantically from his eyes like a burst, and his hands danced wildly, trying to grab any of them.

But several people lightly dodged his hand, still looking at Lin Lexuan who was kneeling on the ground with that terrifying look.

"Forgive me...... Forgive me...... I beg you to ......"

Lin Lexuan knelt on the ground in despair, his eyes full of pleading.

"Honey, I love you."

At this time, Xie Wanshu's voice suddenly softened, she squatted down, held Lin Lexuan's face with one hand, and said softly.

"Wanshu, forgive me......"

Lin Lexuan's eyes emitted a glimmer of hope, and he tightly held the hand that was placed on his face, and said with a whimper.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

But Xie Wanshu's voice suddenly changed from gentle to senran, and then, in her other hand, the blood-dripping long knife stabbed down quickly, and the powerful force directly penetrated Lin Lexuan's body, nailing him to the ground-

"Ahh!!!!!h

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