118. A fire

'Run' This is Su Xiluo's first reaction, she wants to run away from this ghost place.

But now that the iron door of the warehouse is closed, there is a Mr. Devil who may strangle her to death at any time, and she is estimated to be recaptured before she can run to the iron door.

It seems that she has to use a delaying tactic, first grinding with Mr. Devil in a good voice, waiting for the opportunity to escape.

Mr. Devil's scary laughter finally stopped, Su Xiluo tried very hard to suppress her very uncalm, with great fear of her heart, as much as possible to keep herself from shivering, she wanted to communicate with Mr. Devil from the bottom of her heart.

"You dare to teach me that I would be tired of living in a dark world without the slightest color?"

Looking at Mr. Devil who suddenly got very close to her, Su Xiluo swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, she couldn't lie because she was afraid, and she believed that Mr. Devil wouldn't like to listen to lies.

She shook her head first, "No, I dare to teach you Mr. Devil there." Immediately after, Su Xiluo nodded lightly, "Mr. Devil, don't you think you're not tired of living?" No one loves you, you don't love others, you don't dare to give your sincerity, you don't dare to trust others, you only know hate, you feel that the whole world is against you, you feel so tired and sad to think about. ”

After listening to Su Xiluo's words, Mr. Devil's eyes had a strange look in addition to hatred, and he began to seriously examine the little woman in front of him.

He didn't have much trouble putting his little woman to death, but what this woman said really made him feel ridiculous, and it made him want to have a good argument with this little woman.

"How do you know that no one loves me and I have no loved ones? How do you know that I don't dare to give my sincerity? Don't dare to trust others? You don't know anything, why do you say that I live a miserable life? Say! Why do you say that? The man's big palm pinched Su Xiluo's chin very hard, making her almost cry in pain.

It really hurts, but Su Xiluo looked at the man without showing weakness, her pale little face was full of stubbornness, and she also told the man with her eyes, there is a kind of you who will kill me, anyway, I am already a person who has died once.

About a minute later, Mr. Devil let go of the hand on Su Xiluo's chin, it is impossible for him to really kill her now, at this time, Su Xiluo, but a very important chess piece in his hand, has not played the most critical role? Although he has a short temper, many times, he knows how to take care of the big picture.

Gently stroked her chin with her hand, as long as she was not disfigured, even if she died, she would die beautifully.

"Mr. Devil, I don't have to answer your question at all, because your annoyance and anger are just telling me that what you say is right, that is, no one loves you, you have no one to love, and no one like you will fall in love with someone like you, who only has hatred in his eyes and heart. All love angels, no one loves demons. ”

The big eyes rolled around, and Su Xiluo suddenly smiled very brightly, "I understand, Mr. Devil, you must have been deeply hurt by others, that's why you hate others so much, and hate the whole world so much." I think if I make it out of this warehouse alive, I'll hate you, Mr. Devil, and the shadow you've cast on me. In this way, I should actually think about it, how to get revenge on you, Mr. Devil, it is really thanks to you, I have found the motivation and courage to live. ”

'Shadow' is also a word that men will be irritable and irritable when they hear it, and the words spoken by this little woman really pierced him in the heart, making him really want to break her neck and throw her to feed the wolf, so that she could understand what a terrible price it would take to dare to challenge him.

Now, he understands a little, why did Lu Shoumo get married to the woman in front of him? Men want their wives to be interesting women, sometimes white roses, sometimes red roses.

"Little girl, aren't you that stupid? In this world, no one wants to walk with hatred for no reason? But hate, like love, is addictive once it gets involved. Besides, if there is no devil in this world, how can it bring out the aura of angels? All right! It's time for us to chat, and finally, I would like to remind you that it is best not to choose suicide again, and don't forget, you still have parents who love you, and I hope we will have a chance to chat together, good night. ”

The word 'good night' reminded Su Xiluo of what Mr. Devil said to him at the end last night.

The figures of those little animals were floating in her mind again, no, she couldn't let the man leave like this, she was too scared to see those little animals again.

Her hand tugged at the man's clothes tightly, gritting her teeth, "You can't go, you can't leave until you make it clear, all in all, you can't decide to end our chat by yourself." ”

As Su Xiluo wished, the man stopped his pace, he looked at the little white hand that was tugging at his clothes, and suddenly realized that he was a little strange tonight, usually he would not let any woman approach him, but tonight, this is the second time that this woman has been dragged by his clothes, and what is even stranger is that he does not reject it, nor does he have any special disgust.

Just when Su Xiluo fainted and died, he had already carefully looked at her face, which could not be called a country and a city, but it made him feel comfortable and not disgusted.

It's just that just now her eyes were closed, and at this time, she was looking at him wide, very bright and bright, in her eyes, he seemed to be able to see the kind of color that belonged to this world that he couldn't see in his eyes.

As soon as he turned around, he lightly waved away Su Xiluo's hand that was tightly tugging on his clothes, "Little girl, you seem to have forgotten, you are now a person imprisoned by me, you have no right to negotiate terms with me, and I have no obligation to answer your questions." Whether I want to talk to you or not, it's my freedom. ”

At this time, Su Xiluo was close to the man, she could clearly hear the man's voice, which was very low and hoarse, and it was very cold, which made people shiver all over her body when she heard it.

Suddenly, she was very curious about what kind of face a man with such a voice would have.

Anyway, the man was so close to her, so she raised her hand without making a stop, and quickly lifted the mask on the man's face, but she used all her strength to still not lift the purple mask.

Su Xiluo chose to give up, she retracted her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said to the man with a somewhat idiotic smile, "That, Mr. Devil, you weren't born with such a face, right?" No wonder you hate this world, it turns out that God gave you such a face. I'm not a prisoner you're imprisoning, and I'm not guilty, so why are you imprisoning me? Okay, I'll try to improve my charm so that you can chat with me more before you know it, Mr. Devil. ”

Women really don't need to be so smart all the time, and it would be good to be stupid and stupid once in a while.

Mr. Devil realized that he had really said a lot of things tonight, and that it was almost worth what he had said in a month, and that it must be the fault of this woman, that he was a chatter, and that he had something to say

"You're my caged bird now, and if you don't talk any more, I'll let the dense spiders spend the night with you tonight."

Dense spiders, just thinking about it a little, Su Xiluo felt disgusting and wanted to vomit.

Nervous, Su Xiluo reached out and grabbed the man's clothes again, "As long as it's not a spider, everything else is negotiable, I won't pull you to chat with me, don't let the spider in, okay?" ”

She couldn't see that the man's face under the purple mask was frowning, he was really the first time he had met such a woman, and he committed suicide by hitting the wall without hesitation, not afraid of him, and always pulling him to chat.

He's a devil, not an angel! Quite forcefully shook off the little white hand on the clothes, and the owner of the hand stumbled because he didn't stand firmly, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

The devil has no mercy, and the man is about to stride away.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Su Xiluo really hugged his thigh with his hand, and said to him softly in a very firm tone, "If you dare to let the dense spiders in, I will not let go." ”

But when the big iron gate was opened, Su Xiluo didn't think too much, got up directly from the ground, and ran to the iron gate as fast as she could, she really wanted to leave here, but unfortunately, she didn't run to the big iron gate, she was kicked back, and she could only watch Mr. Devil leave.

Immediately, her hands and feet were tied with ropes again, and this time to make matters worse, she was tied to a heavy metal chair and could not move.

At this time, Leng completed the task assigned to him by his master in advance, and it was also in the study of Lanting Villa last night, and he appeared in front of his master like a gust of wind.

"Master, I have investigated the whereabouts of my wife, who is now locked up in a large warehouse with rags, and the person who captured her is from the Mystery Pavilion."

Mystery Pavilion? Lu Shoumo still knows a little about this gang, the people in the Mystery Pavilion are all wearing masks, and no one knows who they are? It's very mysterious, so it's called the Mystery Pavilion.

This mysterious pavilion is still mysterious in that no one knows where it is nested? And no one knows exactly how many people there are in this gang? And the mask on their face is not something that ordinary people can take off, I heard that the mask is so strong that it seems to be united with the face.

"Take me to that warehouse now, and tell Director Zhang the news."

"Yes, master, please." The sound of a car starting rapidly pierced the lonely night sky.

When Lu Shoumo and Leng arrived at the rag warehouse, what they saw was a warehouse surrounded by a raging fire.