"You're smart." Song Sansi's eyes did not escape the eyes of the man in black.

"So, Qin Xing was trampled to death by you?"

In this case, Song Sansi not only did not rush to defend himself that he didn't see anything, but asked with interest whether the other party was the person he killed.

I don't know whether to say that Song Sansi has a big heart, or whether to say that he is dedicated.

Even the man in black who had experienced this scene several times couldn't help but be stunned. looked at Song Sansi directly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'll be shy if you look at me like that......"

At another time, on another occasion, this sentence plays a completely different role.

For example, if the person who heard this sentence was Dr. Lu's maid Xiao Tao, the scene might be as crimson as a peach blossom.

But when the man in black heard this, he instantly grew countless goosebumps, nausea and nausea.

"I'm curious, why aren't you scared at all? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? ”

"Cut~ It's like if you're scared and you won't kill me." Song Sansi had a look of disdain.

The man in black was stunned again, but before he could ask, Song Sansi continued: "I'm a person, I'm afraid of pain, but I'm not afraid of death." ”

Yes, fear of pain, fear of death. For many people, death is the end. But for Song Sansi, death is an unattainable dream.

I don't know how many years it has been, and no one knows how many ways he has died.

I only know that no matter what kind of means, the final result is the same, that is, in the blink of an eye, he will once again run naked on a certain mountain, or a certain high-rise building, or the roof of someone's house, and the most ridiculous thing is that sometimes it will appear on the treetops.

"Hey~ Wake up, wake up, you have a big heart, you can fall asleep" Seeing Song Sansi's eyes blurred, there seemed to be signs of fainting again, and the man in black patted Song Sansi several times.

"I'm not big-hearted, I'm in pain and I'm going to faint. What kind of powder did you just use, it's okay to get me some more. Obviously he was distracted, but Song Sansi didn't admit it.

This kind of precious medicinal powder, how could the man in black continue to waste it on a person who was destined not to see the sun of tomorrow, I saw him take out the bottle and shake it, "The medicinal powder has run out." ”

"I'm a little curious, why do you care so much about how Qin Xing died?"

The man in black didn't pay attention to Song Sansi, frowning, as if he had thought of some incomprehensible question.

Song Sansi asked a few questions in a row, and the man in black came back to his senses and said, "I'm curious, why aren't you afraid?" As he spoke, the man in black put the dagger in his hand on Song Sansi's neck.

"Hey~hey~hey, what is this for? I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously. The man in black acted as if he hadn't heard it, and with a little bit of force, he saw that the tip of the knife had already pressed into Song Sansi's neck, as if there was still a trace of blood in the depths.

"Mom...... Help me...... Murdered...... Help...... "For the sake of his own life, Song Sansi didn't dare to shout, so he could only call for help in a low voice, but Yizhuang was remote, even if it was the dead of night at this time, it was difficult for his cry for help to get out.

Song Sansi's exaggerated performance not only did not dissatisfy the man in black, but made him very satisfied. "I thought you weren't really afraid of death."

"How can anyone not be afraid of death, after all, with this one life, how can you not be afraid of death......"

"I don't think you were quite open-minded just now?"

"I've seen a lot of dead people, and I thought it wouldn't be a big deal to die, but when it came to the end, I realized that this thing wasn't fun!"

"Hahaha......"

I don't know why, hearing Song Sansi say that it wasn't fun, the man in black laughed out loud as if he had heard something particularly funny. Unfortunately, his laughter was a little too ugly.

"It's good to be afraid of death!" After saying a word, the man in black stabbed Song Sansi in the thigh again. Let Song Sansi exhale bitterly, he didn't stop it, but said viciously: "Since you're afraid of death, then tell me the truth, and guess it?" Say! Who the hell told you that! Are you fooling me? ”

To be honest, this was really Song Sansi's own guess, but since he was a man in black, Song Sansi had no choice but to follow his words and say, "Yes, someone told me." ”

"Who!"

"I don't know." As soon as Song Sansi shook his head, the hand of the man in black was raised again. Frightened, Song Sansi hurriedly said: "Don't mind, don't mind, it's all two, I won't be able to live if I come again." ”

"If you don't tell the truth, you don't have to live!"

Seeing that the dagger of the man in black was about to be pierced into his thigh for the third time, Song Sansi hurriedly said: "I really don't know, it was the night of Qin Xing's death, when someone suddenly threw a note over. ”

"Where's the note?"

"Throw it away."

"Then you're going to die." The man in black may have a bad brain, he is calm for a while, and he is dead for a while.

"I really threw it, but I remember what it said." This time, the dagger of the man in black was no longer aimed at Song Sansi's thigh, but at his heart.

Fortunately, Song Sansi was in a hurry, and his eyes rolled and said, "I can imitate that person's handwriting!" While speaking, Song Sansi almost cried. Without him, it was only because the dagger of the man in black had cut through his clothes, and the sharp sword seemed to have pierced into the flesh.

Seeing that the man in black finally stopped, Song Sansi gasped and said in a trembling voice: "I can imitate that person's handwriting, I dare not say ten percent, at least eight points similar." ”

"Really?" The man in black will be skeptical.

"It's true!"

Seeing that Song Sansi was so sure, the man in black no longer threatened Song Sansi's life, and instead went to the side to grind and fill in the pen.

"Have you finished reading?" The man in black wrote dozens of words and shook them in front of Song Sansi's eyes.

Song Sansi knew what he meant, how could he say that he had finished reading it at this time, and while staring at the piece of paper, he said: "How can I finish reading it at such a glance, I don't have the ability to never forget......"

However, the man in black didn't give Song Sansi much time, looked at it a few more times, and folded the piece of paper.

"I haven't finished reading it yet!" The last word, Song Sansi raised a few tones stiffly. Not only that, but he closed his eyes.

"Alright, get up and write!" Hearing this, Song Sansi realized that he was not dead, it turned out that the man in black was holding a dagger to cut the rope that bound him, not his life.

Even if he was in good health, Song Sansi would not fight with such a wicked person, not to mention that both legs were hurting to death right now. Moved to the table with great difficulty, Song Sansi moaned quietly: "I didn't write down all of your words, I can only write casually with your handwriting." ”

(End of chapter)